Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

Chen Mo was still very interested in Ouyang Dongqing's method of drawing talismans.

Especially the use of puppet-like metal arms to work at the same time, which vaguely resembled the prototype of an assembly line.

But in the final analysis, it still depends on a strong spiritual consciousness to do such a thing, which is very different from his understanding of "automatic".

After the "business" was done, Chen Mo could leave or not.

However, since the other party did not order him to leave, he naturally could not take the initiative to say goodbye.

So he meditated and practiced while dividing a part of his spiritual consciousness to pay attention to Ouyang Dongqing's every move.

This Jindan talisman master who was "expelled from the sect" by the Dragon and Tiger Sect was very focused on making talismans. After a simple rest, he began to repeat the process just now until the talisman paper burned again, and then he stopped to think about how to improve it.

He didn't care about the fact that Chen Mo was right next to him.

"What went wrong?" After the fourth attempt failed, Ouyang Dongqing put one hand on the long table, bent over and stared at the red talisman paper on the table that had turned into ashes, muttering to himself.

Suddenly, he turned around and asked, "Tell me, what went wrong?"

"Me?"

Chen Mo was stunned and pointed at himself.

"Yes! After looking at it for so long, if you still can't figure it out, I won't let you stay here!"

"..."

Chen Mo was speechless.

He knew nothing about making talismans, and he didn't even know the most basic preparation of gold and water. How could he point out the problem of a golden elixir?

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Ouyang Dongqing became impatient instantly.

"Go away! You can't understand this, and I still expect to accept you as my apprentice. Your talent is too poor! It's really too poor!"

He stood up and drove Chen Mo away directly.

The whole process was inexplicable, and people couldn't figure out his temper at all.

As for Chen Mo?

After standing outside the bronze mirror and smiling bitterly, he pushed open the door and walked out.

At this time, Li Tingyi had been waiting outside for a long time. When he saw him, he smiled gracefully.

"Why didn't you inform me in advance when you came to Beiyue City?"

"Don't bother to disturb you, Li Daoyou. Some spiritual plants are ripe and sent to you."

The other party was a little surprised: "Rehmannia secret grass?"

"And some other spiritual plants."

"How much in total? The Nie family will pay you spiritual stones."

"No need." Chen Mo waved his hand and took out the stack of third-level positive thunder talismans. "The senior has already paid."

When Li Tingyi saw so many third-level talismans, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

How many spiritual plants were sent?

So many third-level talismans were given at once?

"By the way, I have something I want to ask you." Chen Mo turned his hand and put the talisman away and asked.

"Brother Chen, please tell me."

"What did Qingyang Sect say later?"

"The three major families and the seven major immortal gates divided it." Li Tingyi explained, "In fact, it was divided three years ago."

"How do you say that?"

"A large part of those so-called independent cultivators were originally from the immortal gates, just borrowing the name. Before we figure out the true purpose of Shennong Sect, we dare not act rashly. Qingyang Sect was originally one of the strongest among the eight major immortal gates, so how could the spiritual fields and spiritual veins be occupied by those independent cultivators?"

Chen Mo nodded slightly.

The other party continued: "Of course, no immortal gate has taken any action in sensitive places like Qingyang Peak and Xuanxiao Peak before."

"Don't go to Xuanxiao Peak." Chen Mo suddenly said.

"Why..." Li Tingyi hadn't asked yet, and suddenly realized, "Where is Brother Li?"

Seeing him nod, the expression of the general manager suddenly became complicated.

"I have to report this matter to the head of the family!"

"Thank you, Brother Li!"

This time I came to Beiyue City to solve the matter of Xuanxiao Peak.

A fairy peak, and one with the most spiritual fields and the highest quality besides the main peak Qingyang Peak, the Wei family will definitely not give it up easily.

Chen Mo thought that he was just a farmer.

There was no need to make enemies, so everything happened today.

Through the Nie family, the Dragon and Tiger Gate, and even the Shennong Sect "behind" to put pressure on them, so that they would give up Xuanxiao Peak!

Chen Mo didn't know how Li Tingyi reported.

But he was satisfied with the final result.

After solving this matter, Chen Mo went to Taiyang District, found Yu Qiqi, and asked him to pay attention to the matter of the monster cub.

By the way, he also gave him a medium-grade spirit stone and told him to buy any more monster cubs he could buy!

This trip to Beiyue City was quite smooth.

After returning to Xuanxiao Peak, he waited for more than half a month, and no one came here during this period.

It seems that Wei Hongyi was also persuaded.

After solving the last hidden danger, Chen Mo's life gradually returned to peace.

Every day he meditated and practiced, and it also fulfilled the words he said to Dou at the beginning, watching the clouds roll and unroll in his spare time...

In the blink of an eye, time passed quickly, and the years grew by the year.

The three thousand acres of spiritual fields were harvested over and over again, and Chen Mo made a lot of money just by selling giant bone spiritual rice.

Not only that, with the help of Yu Qiqi, he bought three more monsters.

They were a hyena monster, a blood deer lion, and a red scorpion leopard.

Gradually, the status of this gangster in Taiyang District in Beiyue City gradually rose. After all, he worked for Chen Mo, and even the three major families would give him some face.

And those giant bone spiritual rice were all handled by him for Chen Mo.

In this way, a lot of time was saved.

Winter has arrived, and Xuanxiao Peak is already covered with snow, except for the area where the spiritual field is located.

After a year of growth, the ground vein bamboo rice has finally matured. Straight rice ears stand in the field, like victorious generals, which is extremely eye-catching.

In addition, the Xiuku Putuo flower also matured at almost the same time, and some flower seeds were left after picking.

One acre of ground vein bamboo rice harvested 400 kilograms.

However, one acre of Xiuku Putuo flower only had 120 flowers, but the good thing is that this flower only needs to cultivate the flower seeds in the heart of the flower, so there will be no waste of Putuo flowers.

After harvesting these two third-level spiritual plants, Chen Mo returned to the long-lost dark room and began breeding.

Chen Mo plans to plant 40 acres of ground vein bamboo rice in the 50-acre third-level spiritual field.

It will take about 10 kilograms of seeds.

He tried it, and after the success rate of [breeding] increased by 550%, the seed yield rate of the third-level spiritual rice was about ten to one, which was similar to the second-level seeds bred in the Qi Refining Realm.

For him now, this amount of seeds only took a few breaths.

Soon, the seeds to be planted next year were ready.

Chen Mo threw away the husks of the earth vein bamboo rice, dug a whole bowl, put it on the fire, and began to cook.

In less than half an hour, a strong rice fragrance filled the top of Xuanxiao Peak!

This fragrance alone is not comparable to Xuanyi spiritual rice and giant bone spiritual rice!

He opened the lid of the pot and couldn't wait to take a bite!