Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

After entering the territory of Beiyue City, the seven immortal sect masters did not exchange greetings, but returned to their respective immortal sects after inviting each other.

Chen Mo and Song Yunxi also could not delay for a moment.

Although the Immortal Purity Mystery Formation had been set up on Xuanxiao Peak, there was no guarantee that other powerful monsters would mistakenly enter it.

The fifty disciples who were recalled had not been taught yet. These were the seedlings and future hopes of Motai Mountain, and they could not be lost just like that!

The two of them rushed to Xuanxiao Peak without stopping.

At the foot of the mountain, there was a green rice field, filled with the joy of the upcoming harvest.

Entering July, there was originally more rain, but under the care of the monks, these giant bone spirit rice was still growing well.

Crossing the foot of the mountain, they headed straight to the halfway point of Xuanxiao Peak.

At this time, the two parted ways. Song Yunxi went to check on the disciples of the immortal sect, such as Zhuang Changsi. After all, the great elder who taught the skills had been gone for nearly two months. These seekers who had just come from the mortal world would definitely be worried.

But he seemed to have forgotten.

Nie Xin of the Nie family was also among them.

During the days when Song Yunxi was away, as a foundation-building realm, she had already shouldered the responsibility of teaching disciples.

Who is the eldest senior brother of Motai Mountain?

They didn't care at all. Now, more than 40 people, including Zhuang Changsi, only follow Nie Xin's lead!

Whenever there is something they don't understand in their practice, they will go to her for advice.

Patient and meticulous, and good-looking.

It also comforts these cultivators who gave up their families and careers just to become immortals.

When Song Yunxi returned, Xuanxiao Peak was in order.

More than 40 disciples sat cross-legged in the center of the Xuanxiao Hall, looking at Nie Xin, who was also sitting cross-legged in front of them with five hearts facing the Yuan.

Listening attentively to the other party's sermon and teaching of cultivation methods.

Originally, Song Yunxi was anxious and planned to come out to appease him.

But seeing this scene, while mocking himself as the irresponsible elder who passed on the skills, he was in a much better mood.

He doesn't have to worry about it at all!

Isn't this something worth being happy about?

He didn't even disturb the disciples of Mo Taishan, and directly turned into a black shadow and disappeared outside the hall.

On the other side, Chen Mo also completed the care of nearly 300 acres of second and third-level spiritual fields in Xuanxiao Peak.

Now, he can handle these spiritual plants very well, and it only takes a while to control insects, water, weed, etc.

Just as he was about to go to the next spiritual field, he happened to run into Song Yunxi who was guarding here.

Chen Mo was a little surprised, so he asked, "Is there no problem with the disciples?"

"Problem? What problem?" Song Yunxi spread his hands, "With your young wife here, it has nothing to do with me. She teaches very well. I scanned and found that among the forty-nine people, about twelve have developed a sense of Qi. I'm afraid it won't take long for them to enter the Qi Refining Realm."

"So fast?"

It's only been a few months?

But thinking about it, these are all disciples he carefully selected. Although their qualifications, bones and spiritual roots have not been tested, they are at least not too bad.

"By the way, when will the five spiritual plant husbands be selected?" Chen Mo suddenly remembered this.

It's been so long since the news spread, and some of the fifty newly recruited disciples have immediately refined their Qi. His five spiritual plant husbands who he personally guided have not been seen yet. It's really a bit unreasonable!

"I'll do it, I'll do it." Song Yunxi felt a little sorry.

Although he was not idle during this period, it was his responsibility after all. Naturally, he had to be responsible to the end.

"Then I'll leave it to you. I'll go to the next spiritual field."

"I'll stay here for a few days, and I'll fulfill my duties as the great elder who teaches the skills."

"Okay!"

The two parted ways again.

Chen Mo spent a day and a half to take care of the remaining thousand acres of spiritual fields.

He also harvested a batch of second-level spiritual plants that had just matured.

Fortunately, the corpse tide from the Eight Hundred Corpse Demon Ridge has not yet affected this place, and the spiritual plants in his fields and the spiritual plants at the foot of the mountain are still fine.

What's more, with Xiao Kang here, the distance between the peaks can be almost ignored, and the efficiency is greatly improved.

After working for almost two days, Chen Mo finally returned to the Changge Spirit Pond.

But before he entered, he felt the dangerous breath coming from not far away!

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly took off.

But he saw that the surrounding spiritual fields, especially in the direction of Ziyun Peak, suddenly had many traces of burnt and withered spiritual plants.

Large areas of giant bone spiritual rice seemed to have lost their vitality and died completely.

And it was the kind that could not be saved no matter how hard you tried.

"Could it be that the mummy attacked?"

Chen Mo had a bad feeling.

At this moment, the voice of the red snake demon came to his ears: "Fellow Daoist Chen, come back first. I will tell you what happened outside later. The people of the Beast Taming House have been waiting here for six or seven days."

"Beast Taming House?"

Chen Mo was stunned at first.

He soon thought of it!

Just over a month ago, he and Elder Fu Liangming of the Beast Taming House had reached an agreement.

He was responsible for bringing female monsters to mate with Dou and Xiao Kang.

After the matter was completed, the bloodline offspring would belong to the Beast Taming House, and the price was to take out several beast taming methods for Chen Mo to choose.

He did not forget the matter, but only at this time?

There were internal and external troubles.

The future was still full of uncertainty and crisis.

It seemed a bit hasty to discuss fertility at this time.

But now that things have come to this, they have been here for seven or eight days, and it would be very rude to not see them again.

"I'll be right there."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Mo turned into a flying rainbow and flew towards the Changge Spirit Pond.

At the door, the old turtle, which had retracted its head and limbs into its shell, seemed to smell a familiar smell and quickly stretched its head out.

The next moment, it began to cry with snot and tears.

"Master, master, why are you back now? It's dark, and the earth is shaking... The old... the old guy thought he would never see my most beloved master again."

Chen Mo couldn't help rolling his eyes.

I have no idea what this old guy is talking about.

But the other party just enjoys it.

"Really! People died... A large number of people died, all the farmers who worked in the fields died... Woo, woo, woo... They were all ordinary people, but they actually... actually died." The old turtle continued to complain with snot and tears, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault that I'm too weak. If I were strong enough... If I were strong enough, I could... could protect them..."

"The spirit plant husband died? From Ziyun Peak?"

Before entering the Changge Spirit Pool, Chen Mo felt something was wrong.

But from the tone of the red snake demon, it didn't seem to be particularly urgent, so he followed his words and returned first.

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault that I'm too weak, Master... Look, look, can you stimulate my bloodline? Give me a few more Xuanqing Yangyuan Pills? Then I... I can protect the farmers under the master's command."