Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

After a drunken night, Song Yunxi left.

He turned into a ball of black mist and passed through the gap, disappearing in front of Chen Mo.

Yi Tingsheng lay at the entrance of the cave, looking for a long time, not knowing what he saw. He just sighed, returned to the stone table, and ate by himself.

After Song Yunxi left, it was his turn.

But Chen Mo still made his own request.

Since the other party insisted on leaving, let Yi Tingsheng help to find out some information from the outside world.

The two sides agreed to meet at the entrance of the cave at midnight five days later.

If Yi Tingsheng was there at that time, the two would enter the cave to discuss, if not, Chen Mo would turn around and leave!

Both Song Yunxi and Yi Tingsheng had reasons to take risks, but he didn't.

Now that he has reached the eighth level of Qi Refining, this is definitely the most stable and comfortable place. There is spiritual energy and spiritual fields. Although the scale of breeding cannot be further expanded, it is enough for him to be self-sufficient.

When leaving, Chen Mo sent Yi Tingsheng to the cave entrance, and during the period, he also went to see the green and red snake demon that had been hibernating for a long time.

Of course, hibernation is secondary.

The key is that the little snake demon is about to hatch!

After sending Song Yunxi and Yi Tingsheng away, Chen Mo was the only one left in the huge valley.

Xiao Kang was a little reluctant at first, but soon forgot about it and scolded the captive spiritual birds and animals with his majesty all day long.

Now, due to food, Chen Mo only raised 15 spiritual chickens, 6 spiritual pigs, 3 spiritual sheep, and 1 spiritual cow.

The spiritual sheep are okay, they can still give birth, but only one spiritual cow is left.

As for the five-horned heavy lizard?

With the spiritual vegetables and giant bone spiritual rice planted in the spiritual fields in the valley, it is no longer of much use to Chen Mo.

Instead of raising them and worrying about preventing the spiritual animals from being bitten, it is better to kill them all and eat them.

In two years, the spiritual stones were also consumed very quickly.

Cultivation, maintaining the formation, etc., cost more than thirty yuan in total.

There were less than four hundred yuan left in the storage space.

After the two left, this valley became Chen Mo's private land. The talent of [Strong] that was originally hidden could finally be presented in its full version.

When it was purple talent, it could increase the size of spiritual animals by 100%. Now it is orange, and the size has increased directly to 200%!

When Chen Mo combed and massaged Xiao Kang again, this spiritual chicken, which was already somewhat immune, clucked again in comfort.

At this pace, the spiritual chicken can grow to the height of two people, the weight of the spiritual pig can exceed 2,000 kilograms, and the spiritual sheep can reach the size of two spiritual cows.

After combing the hair, Chen Mo suddenly said to himself with emotion: "It seems that I am still suitable for being alone!"

Now, the field is also a different scene.

In the four mu of rice field, the originally lodging varieties have been completely replaced by tall plants, reducing a lot of losses, and the yield of rice has also increased by a small section.

Green leaf orchids have been completely abandoned, and red leaf orchids with a stronger flavor but richer spiritual energy have been planted instead.

Long-term consumption can actually change the body constitution little by little.

The only regret is that the giant bone spiritual rice has not yet appeared in the new variety after [alienation]. This amorphous mutation is really a rare opportunity.

Of course, Chen Mo is not in a hurry.

He has plenty of time!

…

Five days passed in a flash.

Seeing that the midnight was approaching, Chen Mo arrived at the entrance of the cave in advance.

When the midnight arrived, he turned into a black mist and appeared at the entrance of the cave.

Sure enough! Yi Tingsheng looked at him excitedly, and the two of them did not communicate a word, and went straight into the mysterious cave together.

"You don't know!"

"What happened?"

Seeing him so excited, Chen Mo seemed to have good news.

"Shennong Sect is gone!"

"Gone?!"

Chen Mo stared at the other party in a daze, and for a moment he even doubted whether he had heard it wrong.

In one night, the entire Qingyang Sect was destroyed, but how long has it been? It's been less than two years and he's gone!

Could it be that life and killing are just a joke to them?

"Yes! But we can forget about going to the secret realm."

"What do you mean?"

Yi Tingsheng swallowed his saliva and laughed dryly.

Chen Mo glared at him, then took a pot of wine from his storage ring and handed it to him.

The other party took a sip and then continued to talk happily: "It is said that Shennong Sect has set up a one-way teleportation array at the entrance of the secret realm. Disciples far away in Wuchi Kingdom can directly enter the secret realm through the teleportation array to train. In addition to the teleportation array, it is said that there are several golden armor puppets comparable to the Jindan realm. Except for Shennong Sect disciples, any cultivator who wants to get close will have their heads twisted off by them."

"How far is the entrance to the secret realm from here?"

"It's only four or five miles away, but they don't seem to have discovered this place, and the golden armor puppets don't have any wisdom, so it should be safe here."

Yi Tingsheng's words dispelled Chen Mo's worries.

In this case, he was much more relieved.

"What about other places?"

"Other places? What else can they do? Without the management of Qingyang Sect, the whole territory has become a mess. Various independent cultivators have taken over the mountains and even the monsters know about it and have begun to occupy one side. Shennong Sect is a big family and does not look down on a small sect like Qingyang Sect that is in a remote corner."

"Small sect?" Chen Mo was speechless.

The small sect was destroyed so easily, and they were not even given the chance to be accepted as a dog.

Perhaps if the leader of Qingyang Sect knew about this, he would hand over the secret realm and even lower his head to become a vassal of Shennong Sect.

However, the other party did not even give this opportunity!

In Chen Mo's opinion, this behavior is like killing a whole shark for a piece of shark fin.

Absurd, powerless, but helpless.

"However, Shennong Sect does not ask nothing. They don't care who is the master of a peak, whether it is a cultivator or a monster, as long as they pay 100,000 catties of spiritual rice every year."

"100,000 catties?" Chen Mo calculated it.

Based on the thousand acres of spiritual fields in Ziyun Peak, it is still about 100 catties per acre.

"Yes! But I tell you, Shennong Sect is Shennong Sect. They cultivated a batch of spiritual yellow rice seeds, and each mu can harvest 400 kilograms!" Yi Tingsheng said with a beaming face, "Now, those spiritual plant husbands have turned over and become masters. Those scattered cultivators and monsters who occupy the mountains are counting on them for tax grain."

"Oh, right! Even monsters have started to farm. I saw with my own eyes that mountain kings also carried hoes to turn the soil!"

Yi Tingsheng's description was vivid, and these sounded like earth-shaking changes to Chen Mo.

A fairy gate that has been passed down for thousands of years was just divided and eaten away.

If Song Yunxi knew this, I don't know what he would think!

"By the way, who is occupying Ziyun Peak now?"

"It is said that it is a foundation-building cultivator who came from Pingduzhou specially, and it seems to be the third level of foundation-building."

"How is the power?" Chen Mo asked.

"How do I know so much!"