Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

Chen Mo has been learning the zither for several years, and he has played it for spirit animals far more often than cultivators.

That day inside Ziyun Market, the disciples of Qingyang Sect were not only fascinated by the music, but also made the two sides, who were originally fighting fiercely, reach the climax together.

At this time, when the long and graceful sound of the zither sounded, the monster that was originally roaring in a low voice gradually calmed down.

Under the meditation zither technique, even Song Yunxi, who had not yet completely come out of his sorrow, gradually calmed down.

Gradually, the monster's voice became less hostile.

When the opponent stopped roaring, Chen Mo also ended the music and slowly came to the stone gate.

In the dark corridor, a pair of blood-red eyes like pearls shone through, and the waves of heat made his whole body feel extremely uncomfortable as if it was burned.

When Chen Mo stretched out his hand, Song Yunxi behind him held his breath.

He had seen the means of his brother!

At the beginning, it was by relying on the combing skills that the equally ferocious and violent Red Flame Tiger calmed down.

At this moment, even if he believed that Chen Mo would succeed, he couldn't help but tremble with fear!

As long as he failed to appease it, Brother Chen's arm would definitely not be saved!

Quiet.

From the moment the piano sound stopped abruptly, the entire cave was deadly quiet.

Except for the heavy breathing of the second-level monster, no other sound could be heard.

Chen Mo slowly stretched his hand in.

Suddenly, a loud sneeze came out!

He was so scared that he quickly retracted his hand!

Chen Mo, who was still in shock, suddenly felt a sense of shock and trance.

After a few breaths, he took a few steps back, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"What's the matter?"

"Brother Chen, what's wrong with you?" Song Yunxi stepped forward and asked with concern.

Chen Mo looked at him a little blankly, then looked at the two stone doors, and said with some fear: "Why should I try to tame it?"

This question directly stumped Song Yunxi.

"Didn't you tame the Red Flame Tiger before?"

"No! No!" Chen Mo shook his head, "With Master present, the Red Flame Tiger could not have hurt me at all!"

He was very sure that he had just thought of pacifying the monster and then opening the stone door.

But doing so was too risky!

Let's not talk about whether his [Strong] and [Reproduction] talents are useful or not. Even if they are useful, he shouldn't have tried to do so for the first time after entering the cave.

The normal and calm approach should be to play the piano with it every day and feed it some food.

When you are really familiar with it, then consider combing its fur and pacifying it.

But he just chose the most risky approach!

"Brother Song, I was impulsive just now and almost killed you."

"How could it be?"

Chen Mo shook his head. Perhaps Song Yunxi didn't expect the danger and didn't observe the abnormality in him, but he never quibbled or shirked his mistakes.

"It seems that we have to stay here for a year or two!"

At this moment, he has made up his mind to fight with the monster.

Before you are sure that the other party has really lost their hostility, you must not go there rashly.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Song Yunxi said, and came to a corner and practiced cross-legged directly.

This place is full of spiritual energy, which seems to be better than Ziyun Peak. If you practice here, you will naturally get twice the result with half the effort.

On the other side, after wandering around for a while, Yi Tingsheng also came to another corner of the cave and started practicing.

He was able to practice to the eighth level of Qi Refining here, which itself shows the specialness of this place.

Originally, Xiao Kang wanted to run around, but was stopped by Chen Mo.

Song Yunxi and Yi Tingsheng can practice, but he can't. He has other things to do!

The cave is about half an acre in size, with 23 mysterious red fruits and 6 golden flowers growing sporadically. Chen Mo turned the half acre of land into ridges along the wall of the cave, and then transplanted these red fruits and golden flowers to two ridges.

As an experiment, he also filled the unplanted ridge with the seeds of mysterious red fruits.

Then, he planted several rows of giant bone spirit rice and green leaf orchid in the field.

"Brother Chen, you really never forget to farm wherever you go!" In the corner, Song Yunxi opened his eyes.

He had just entered a state of meditation for an unknown period of time. When he came back to his senses, the cave in front of him looked completely different!

It was not the first time that he lamented that the other party's stay in Qingyang Sect was a waste of talent.

Chen Mo simply smiled in response. After doing all this, he set up the Ji Ji formation around the cave to adjust the temperature.

However, he soon discovered that the top was still freezing cold and the stone wall was equally hot.

The first-level Ji Ji formation could not affect the two areas at all.

At the moment the formation was completed, Song Yunxi suddenly stood up. He looked around, as if he was looking for something.

Similarly, Yi Tingsheng also noticed something was wrong and stopped practicing.

"What's going on? The spiritual energy here seems to be more concentrated!"

"It may be the spiritual veins that are being moved. After all, this is a cave left by the ancient immortals." Chen Mo made up a random sentence. He had already thought about it. Whether it was the current [Spirit Gathering], or the [Ripening] and [Increase in Production] in a while, he pushed them all to the cave. Anyway, no one was passing by this place. This was another entrance to the secret realm, so anything that happened was very reasonable.

"That's great!" Song Yunxi seemed a little happy. "I have a hunch that if I continue to practice here, with the help of spiritual stones, I may be able to build a foundation within half a year!"

"Brother Song, just practice with peace of mind."

Chen Mo said with a smile.

"I can also refine the ninth level of Qi!" Yi Tingsheng muttered from the other side.

"Congratulations to you too."

Chen Mo is still self-aware. His talent is definitely the worst among the three. Regardless of his improvement or breakthrough, he is naturally not as good as the two of them.

Now they can be regarded as living and dying together, suffering together, and not only is Chen Mo not jealous, but he is sincerely happy for them.

The spiritual array is laid out and the talent is activated.

After reminding the two of them to take shelter from the rain, he directly performed the rain spreading technique in the cave.

The drizzle of rain pouring on the spiritual field, on Xiao Kang's body, and on Chen Mo's body created a different artistic conception.

Song Yunxi, who had used his spiritual energy to isolate Yun Yu, suddenly felt the breath of life after seeing this scene.

He also removed his shelter and took a few steps into the clouds and rain, letting the spiritual rain that nourished the growth of all things cleanse his body, mind, and memory.

"I hope... after this rain... everything will be over..."

Chen Mo looked at his elder brother and sighed in his heart.

The rain was still falling, and the heat wave was rolling behind the stone gate. A low roar came out, which also alarmed Chen Mo, who was walking around to spread the rain.

He turned his head, vaguely understood the other party's meaning, and controlled the clouds and rain to drift over.

The rain was still falling, and Chen Mo accidentally took out the phoenix head guqin again and started playing.

After the stone gate, the monster's breathing gradually became smaller...it seemed that he was enjoying all this!