Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

Hongyan, who was originally in the backyard stepping on stones, walked out with a confident step after hearing this.

As soon as they met, she bowed and saluted, acting very naturally, and smiled: "Hello, Fellow Daoist Yan."

Yan Ronglin still suggested with a cold face: "Why don't you two go together?"

"Fellow Daoist Yan, how can you bear it?" Chen Mo suddenly hugged Hongyan's waist, "How about? Next time?"

The other party subconsciously clenched his fist, and then loosened it: "Okay! Then I'll take my leave first!"

Seeing the other party turn around and leave, Chen Mo let go of his hand and chuckled, saying with disdain: "Let's continue."

"Fellow Daoist Chen, who was this just now?"

"A spiritual fisherman who manages the spiritual pool, the sixth level of Qi training."

"Six...sixth level? Then he will come..." Hongyan opened her mouth wide. No wonder the momentum shown by the other party just now made her a little scared!

"Haha, don't worry about him!"

Chen Mo had a bad impression of this person when he first met him.

Therefore, after being driven away by the drunk Yi Tingsheng the day before, he did not think of going to the door to explain, and did not even take it to heart.

However, to his surprise, just one day later, the other party came to the door again and invited him to dinner and drinks!

All this is too strange!

If you are too attentive without any reason, you are either a traitor or a thief.

In this case, he would not come to the door without sufficient reason.

Not only that, Chen Mo also had a strong premonition that the other party might come again!

Turning back to the house, he studied the guqin for another half an hour, and then sent away the female cultivator Hongyan.

Chen Mo stayed in the house alone, thinking about the next planting plan...

Early the next morning, he opened the Qushuiying array again, and activated the two talents of [Ripening] and [Gathering Spirits]. It was still five acres of giant bone spirit rice and five acres of successor rice. The rest were all used to plant green leaf orchids and yellow spirit grass flowers.

After a winter, the large spiritual chickens and spiritual animals grew up a lot. In just one year, they were already as big as mature individuals in terms of size and food intake.

Not only that, they had been eating spiritual plants for a long time, so their meat was equally delicious and their spiritual energy was more abundant than that of mature spiritual animals.

This also strengthened the idea of ​​continuing to feed them with spiritual plants.

It took most of the day to plant these seeds.

Chen Mo also opened up a five-foot square plot in the five-acre spiritual field of Giant Bone Spiritual Rice and tried to bury a seed that Yi Tingsheng sold him.

He only bred 15 seeds in total. It was better to do an experiment first when he was not sure whether he could plant it or how to plant it.

Near dusk, Hongyan arrived as promised.

Everything was the same as usual, and there seemed to be nothing unusual.

The next morning, a middle-aged man with simple clothes and a little unkempt came to Chen Mo's house.

Chen Mo never thought that Yan Ronglin would not come, and another spiritual fisherman Gao Qiang would come again? !

Although the words were different and the tone was more polite, the purpose was the same - to invite him to be a guest!

As a result, Chen Mo became more alert.

Unless he was a fool, how could he not see the conspiracy?

After rejecting the other party's kindness, Chen Mo's face became gloomy!

Sure enough, something happened that afternoon!

Every day at Shenshi, Hongyan would come as promised.

However, today, there was no sign of the other party until dark.

If nothing unexpected happened, it is very likely that he was robbed by those spiritual fishermen on the way! Chen Mo's residence is not far from the market. Logically speaking, as long as he is still in the market, he cannot help but be afraid of the rules here. If he acts rashly, he may not be able to protect himself!

Seeing that the sky is getting darker and darker, Chen Mo changed into a black dress and flew away under the moonlight.

In less than a dozen breaths, he arrived at the Wenxiang Pavilion of the White Snake Market.

Xia Wan, who was welcoming guests at the door, was obviously a little surprised when she saw him: "Why is Fellow Daoist Chen here?"

"Where is Hongyan?"

"Didn't Sister Hong go to find you?"

"You didn't come back?" Chen Mo's brows twisted into a "川" shape!

...

On the other side, Hongyan was tied to a chair with a hemp rope. At this moment, her clothes were almost torn, and the cold whip whipped her weak body.

Yan Ronglin's eyes were gloomy and his expression was indifferent. Every time he whipped, he would ask: "Are you going to do it or not!"

"No!"

Snap!

The whip was swung down fiercely.

"If you don't do it, die!"

She was just a cousin of Wenxiang Pavilion. No one would care even if she was killed.

Hongyan gritted her teeth. Her injuries made her breath unstable and even her mind a little unclear, but she knew very well that she would never betray Chen Mo or Song Yunxi!

Want her to help poison?

Impossible!

"I'll ask you again, do you want to do it or not!"

"Kill me!" Hongyan didn't expect that there would be such a day.

And her forty years of life would end in this way... From the moment she lay on the bed and was forced to accept the first guest, she hid the tears in her heart, and from then on, there was only a fake smile on her face.

In this way, she gave up all her dignity and walked to this position step by step with her body.

Later, until she met Chen Mo, a man with interesting ideas and never cared about her body...

Now, in a trance, she seemed to see herself and the other person, the two of them playing the guqin together...

Snap!

A powerful and heavy long whip was swung down again, this time directly on Hongyan's face.

The pain dispelled her illusions, and finally...she passed out.

"Smelly cousin!"

Yan Ronglin's eyes were cold and he took out a dagger from his sleeve.

Seeing that he was about to approach, a sound of breaking the door suddenly came from behind!

"Crack!"

The long sword fell out of his hand and cut off Yan Ronglin's hand. In an instant, blood spattered everywhere!

"Seeking death!" Song Yunxi was furious, holding the edge of his sword against Yan Ronglin's throat, and said coldly, "What are you doing?"

Yan Ronglin endured the pain of severed palm, gritted his teeth, and said fiercely: "Okay! Okay! Can a shop owner hurt people at will?!"

"You broke the rules first!" Song Yunxi retorted.

Behind him, Chen Mo watched everything in front of him coldly. Hong Yan on the bench had passed out and was probably suffering a lot of torture.

"Breaking the rules?" Yan Ronglin quickly sealed the acupuncture points in his palms and said calmly, "I spent money to let her play with me. This is called breaking the rules? Why do you like to persuade good families to become prostitutes, but you don't allow me to play exciting things?"

After that, he took out a large bag of spiritual sand from his pocket and threw it directly on Hong Yan's dying body.

"You also saw that the money was given to her!" Yan Ronglin sneered, "Go away!"

"you!"

Song Yunxi was speechless for a moment.

However, Chen Mo quietly walked up to Hong Yan, untied the hemp rope that tied her body, threw the bag of spiritual sand on her body on the ground, picked her up and walked out.

"Brother Song, let's go!"