Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

"Brother Chen, this is the grain station in Taiyang District. Please see if there is anything you need."

Yu Qiqi made a gesture of invitation. He persuaded Chen Mo and the others to return to Taiyang District from the Central District after a long time.

When he returned to his own territory, he knew which places he could go and which places he could not go.

Chen Mo looked up and saw that the grain station was not small, but compared with Nie's business, it was a small witch compared to a big witch.

However, for him who only needed to brush up his experience in spiritual plant science, it should be enough.

When he opened the door, the room seemed much quieter, but even so, there were many cultivators in the foundation building realm bargaining inside.

Any cultivator with a little strength and status would not cut off food and drink through the fasting pill.

So whether it was Beiyue City or other immortal gates in the surrounding area similar to Xianwumen, they would also plant a lot of land and cultivate some of their own spiritual plants.

What's more, there were elixirs that were more important to cultivators!

No matter what kind of elixir was refined, the most indispensable thing was the spiritual plant!

"Manager Peng, what are you busy with?" Yu Qiqi raised his eyebrows and looked at the middle-aged Taoist sitting in the corner cracking spiritual melon seeds.

The other party raised his eyes, glanced, and retorted: "Hey, what wind blew you here?"

"My friend wants to buy seeds."

"Buy seeds?" Peng Su looked around and saw only two unfamiliar faces, so he reluctantly put down the spiritual melon seeds in his hand and walked over, "Do you want to buy?"

"Manager Peng, take out any seeds in our grain station." Yu Qiqi said.

"Take out all? Are you sure?"

"My brother wants it, why are you afraid that we can't afford it?"

"I'm afraid you'll waste the seeds!"

Peng Su showed contempt on his face. Those who can call this bastard brothers are probably not good people.

Selling seeds to them is pure waste!

"My name is Chen Mo, what's your name?"

"Peng Su!"

"Fellow Daoist Peng, I'm a spiritual plant farmer, I've been planting for more than ten years so I have some experience."

"You?" The other party looked Chen Mo up and down, his eyes revealing distrust.

Faced with doubts, he didn't waste words, but took out the spiritual yellow rice, the unimproved giant bone spiritual rice, and some green leaf orchids and yellow spiritual grass flowers.

Peng Su glanced at them first, and then when he looked at the spiritual vegetables, he frowned.

"Did you plant all of these?"

"Yes!"

As he said, he took out some more.

"How many? I'll take them!"

Peng Su found something abnormal. These spiritual plants were not only shiny and looked good, but also seemed to contain a lot of spiritual energy!

Not only that, the size of these spiritual vegetables was terrifyingly large!

They looked exactly like the improved ones.

This kind of cultivation method cannot be screened out without ten years.

"I think each of them has 10,000 jin."

"How about I charge you 3 liang?" Peng Su didn't want to miss this deal.

He gets a lot of spiritual plants every year, but there aren't many such top-quality ones! If you sell them in the market, they will definitely be sold out!

Chen Mo thought for a moment and the price was okay.

In theory, he might make more money by selling them to Nie's Company, but the three major families in Beiyue City are a mixed bag. Before he has enough strength, he shouldn't get involved too deeply.

He even has no interest in the competition three months later.

"That's fine."

Beiyue City is Beiyue City. Even if the spiritual vegetables Chen Mo took out were two or three times larger, the other party would only be slightly surprised and would not think there was anything wrong with them.

They would not suspect that there was anything wrong with him.

Peng Su checked it and confirmed that it was correct. He took out the spirit stone and said, "20,300 kilograms, a total of 61 low-grade spirit stones for you."

"Thank you."

"What seeds does Daoyou Chen need?"

"Wait a minute." Chen Mo made a stop gesture, then took out a mutated red leaf orchid, "Look, how do you collect this?"

The other party was stunned at first, then frowned slightly.

"Look at the leaves, it should be a green leaf orchid, but why is it red?" Peng Su looked at Chen Mo and asked, "Can I taste it?"

"Yes."

He tore off a piece and put it in his mouth to chew.

It was refreshing and sweet with a hint of spiciness, very special, but the taste was much better than the green leaf orchid!

"Is this a new variety cultivated by Daoyou?"

"Yes!"

"Grafted or hybridized?"

"It's not convenient to disclose." Chen Mo couldn't answer. Although he had a lot of talent, he really hadn't done in-depth research on spiritual plant cultivation.

"How many do you have?" Peng Su asked carefully.

He couldn't ask about how to cultivate it, after all, these were the secrets of the spiritual plant husband.

"Twenty thousand catties."

"Twenty thousand?! Are you sure? Does that mean that this red green leaf orchid has been planted?"

Chen Mo smiled and nodded.

"I'll charge you three taels and five cents. What do you think the price is?"

"Four taels, I'll sell all my red leaf orchids to you in the future."

"Four taels?" Peng Su felt a little painful. He touched it carefully and said, "I'm going to ask the shopkeeper!"

"Aren't you the shopkeeper!" Yu Qiqi finally spoke.

He had already inquired about it. The owner of this grain station was Peng Su, but this guy was also interesting. He always regarded himself as the manager and always did the work of the second setter.

But anyone with a discerning eye knew that there was no boss.

Every time he said he was going to ask the boss, he just ran to the backyard for a walk and came back!

Who has ever seen a manager who didn't collect food every day and just ate spiritual melon seeds next to him?

"You have good information." His identity was exposed, and Peng Su didn't pretend anymore, "Four taels is four taels, then you must sell it all to me in the future."

"Manager Peng is generous!"

The price was one-third higher than Qingyelan, and both parties were not unacceptable.

A moment later, another 80 low-grade spiritual stones came in.

This trip to Beiyue City, everything that should be sold was sold, and 9 medium-grade spiritual stones and 141 low-grade spiritual stones were earned.

This is just one year!

Back then, he risked his life for three acres and five acres of spiritual fields, and his annual income increased by tens of thousands of times in a blink of an eye! And all of this was accumulated by him bit by bit.

"What seeds does Chen Daoyou need?"

"Show me all the seeds below the second level."

After selling the spiritual vegetables, it's time to buy seeds.

At the beginning, Qingyang Sect was too small after all, and they didn't pay much attention to spiritual plants, so they could only grow two kinds of spiritual rice and two kinds of spiritual vegetables, which was really shabby and pitiful.

All things are born in nature, and all kinds of things are frosty. How wonderful is this world! How could there be a lack of spiritual plants?

"Second-level?"

Obviously, Peng Su was a little surprised.

I didn't expect the other party to ask for all second-level spiritual plants as soon as he opened his mouth!

You know, there are only a few third-level spiritual plants in the entire Beiyue City, and second-level spiritual plants are almost the limit of what can be grown in the surrounding spiritual fields.