Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

Before winter, the entire 112 fairy peaks in Motai Mountain have almost been harvested, and the spiritual fields are in the fallow stage.

Some still have platycodon left, and some have completed tilling the soil.

Lingzhifu is the most boring in winter. Since the Qingyang Sect was destroyed, the markets in the major immortal peaks have also become depressed. The monks can only visit each other to highlight the remaining human touch.

However, among the immortal peaks, only under Motai Peak is a sea of ​​flowers.

The flowering period has not yet ended, and these ornamental flowers will generally wither completely after the snow falls.

Chen Mo has been wearing a set of green Taoist robes for many years, even if the weather is cold and the ground is freezing. For a Jindan monk like him, the influence of climate has almost been eliminated.

Behind him was a thin young man wrapped in a thick sheep's coat.

Qin Xi walked and ran before barely keeping up with the headmaster. Of course, this was the result that the other party had been waiting for.

After a few months, this farmer from the human world finally broke through to the second level of Qi refining, and his progress in cultivation was even slower than that of Chen Mo.

Without spiritual roots and immortality, a monk like him would probably only be able to spend his whole life in the early stages of Qi refining, and eventually die alone.

Just like Wang Lixia.

Qin Xi's breathing was a little rapid, and his expression looked a little painful.

But Chen Mo had no intention of helping him. The two walked in tandem for almost two hours, and finally came to an open space on the mountain.

As soon as Qin Xi entered, the cold weather and freezing ground around him instantly disappeared, replaced by warmth and comfort like a spring breeze.

The young man looked at Chen Mo in surprise, marveling at the master's extraordinary skills.

Unexpectedly, the power of nature can be easily changed in the hands of the other party!

Perhaps, this is the real immortal.

"Qin Xi."

"The disciple is here."

Chen Mo glanced at this young man who was average in talent but far superior in toughness and character to his age, and then said: "There are twenty acres of second-level spiritual fields here. With the blessing of the formation, the spiritual plants here grow faster." It’s about three times normal.”

Qin Xi carefully remembered every word of the other party.

He didn't show much emotion about growing faster.

After all, in his opinion, a master who can easily change even the mighty power of heaven and earth should be able to speed up the growth of spiritual plants.

On the other side, the reason why Chen Mo revealed the [Ripening] talent to the young man in front of him was precisely because of this.

Qin Xi is like a blank sheet of paper and doesn't know much about things in the world of cultivation.

Some of the unreasonable things might be easier for him to accept!

Chen Mo continued: "In these twenty acres of spiritual fields, I have planted ten kinds of first-order spiritual plants and fifteen kinds of second-order spiritual plants, and these spiritual plants will also have a large number of alienated plants due to the formation."

"Alienated plants?" Qin Xi asked doubtfully, "Does the headmaster mean mutated plants?"

"right!"

"What you have to do is to select the ones with better quality from these alienated plants and cultivate them. Of course, you can also cross them if you want."

Chen Mo said and handed over the simplified copy of the "Spiritual Plant Atlas".

"The detailed descriptions of these spiritual plants are recorded here. You should study them carefully to understand the characteristics of each spiritual plant."

Qin Xi took the thread-bound ancient book, opened the title page, and looked at the vivid words inside, and his heartbeat accelerated.

These are spiritual plants!

A spiritual plant that allows monks to become stronger and eventually fly into the sky and escape from the earth.

"Head...Headmaster, I am in the Qi Refining Stage..."

"I will get up regularly for watering and removing insects, and you are only responsible for observation and cultivation." Chen Mo threw another large bottle of Qi-nourishing pills to the other party, "These pills can help you practice, but remember not to be greedy for too much! "

"Disciple understands!"

Qin Xi was slightly excited, but also hesitant.

"Do you have anything to say?" Seeing him like this, Chen Mo asked.

"There are...there are so many precious spiritual plants here, what if...if I accidentally plant them to death...what should I do?"

"It doesn't matter." Chen Mo smiled and waved his hand, "This can only be regarded as an experimental field, only twenty acres. Even if there is not a single beneficial plant, it doesn't matter. Cultivating new varieties is inherently difficult. Like ascending to heaven!”

He also knows that starting from alienation is definitely a thankless task.

It will also take a lot of time.

It is precisely because of this that he has never put much effort into awakening this [alienation] talent for so many years.

When you are weak, improving your strength is the most critical factor.

And now?

He is no longer fighting alone, and it may be the best arrangement to treat alienation as a job and hand it over to the right disciple.

Now it seems that among the new disciples, the young man in front of him is definitely the most suitable.

"I understand!" Qin Xi nodded nervously.

"Remember! A new variety is more important than these twenty acres of spiritual plants!" Chen Mo emphasized again, also dispelling the other party's concerns so that he could go ahead and do it, "Lingtian, spiritual plants, Mo Taishan has plenty! And new spiritual plant varieties are the future of Motai Mountain. What you are doing now is to open up the future of Motai Mountain!”

Those words made Qin Xi's heart beat fast.

At this moment, when he looked at the spiritual field in front of him, his eyes were as firm as water!

…

In Beiling City.

Zhou Xingji was sitting upright, and opposite him was his uncle Zhou Yisheng, who was on the seventh level of the Golden Core.

The mayor of Beiling City, who is also the head of the Zhou family, is only at the fourth level of Jindan, but because of his talent, he has become the boss of the family.

"Uncle Yisheng, more than two months have passed. Will Beiyue City still send people to guard the corpse tide?"

"Humph! We have sent people to check it out. These people are so self-righteous! They think that the maze is enough? Now there is no one there!"

"Really?"

Zhou Xingji stood up suddenly.

The revenge of the broken arm is a great shame for the Zhou family!

If there were no reservations, I am afraid that they would have killed their way to Beiyue City and seek justice.

But Zhou Yisheng seemed calmer. The other party could easily cut off their four arms. Their strength was not something that the Zhou family could match!

"Please ask Tong Laozu of Guyunmen to take action!"

Two months of forbearance also made Zhou Yisheng wait to the limit.

As early as when he left Beiyue City, he was waiting for today! The other party can trap the corpse tide for a while, can they trap it for a lifetime?

It was just a third-level maze. Although the Zhou family could not break it with external force, it did not mean that other immortal sects could not.

As long as the price was high enough, even a cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage could be invited!

As for the Zhou family, it was worthwhile to spend fifty high-quality spirit stones to invite the formation master of the Ancient Rhyme Sect to take action.

As long as they could drag Beiyue City into the water and let their people stand in front of the corpse tide, then these fifty spirit stones would not be wasted!