Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

Chen Mo has his own ideas.

With the invasion of zombies, no one knows how long it will take for Pingduzhou to regain peace.

In this case, naturally the longer you live, the greater your hope.

"Great Thousand Changes" is a secret technique that conceals the aura. Although it cannot achieve complete "invisibility", it can at least cover up the aura and prevent it from being surrounded by a steady stream of mummies in the Eight Hundred Demonic Corpse Ridge.

In this way, Motai Mountain can live a stable life even in a remote corner.

Nie Yuanzhi was excited.

He speculated that this secret technique was provided to him by the clan behind Chen Mo.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to have a way to deal with the zombie tide during this special period. It would all be too coincidental.

"Headmaster, Nie family..."

"You can teach me if you want!"

Chen Mo's words made Nie Yuanzhi feel warm in his heart, and his eyes became even more grateful.

"I tried it before. The tide of corpses in the outside world is attracted by the breath of practitioners. The more monks and the stronger the strength, the more mummies are attracted. And this secret technique can hide the breath in the body. In this way, There will be fewer and fewer living dead surrounding Mount Motai.”

After hearing his explanation, Song Yunxi was the first to nod.

Teaching techniques is the responsibility of him, the Great Elder of Chuan Gong. Excluding the thousands of people in the Nie family, there are a total of 700 disciples in Motai Mountain, and nearly 10,000 spiritual masters in the major immortal peaks.

This is not a small amount.

"Chen...Headmaster Chen, then...after we practice this secret technique, can we go out to mine?"

Qi Chen stumbled, still thinking about controlling corpses to do hard labor.

There are not many mines in Motai Mountain, and a lot of them have been consumed after so many years of mining.

In more than a year, they have been poached by Qian Zhong and others, not to mention that after they have a backer, the cultivation speed of these people in the Corpse Hall is also different.

As the leader of the hall, Qi Chen might be able to control hundreds of mummies at the same time once he breaks through the golden elixir!

Chen Mo smiled.

With the special skills of the Corpse Exorcist Sect, coupled with the Great Thousand Changes, one might be able to advance and retreat freely in the tide of corpses.

"You practice first, don't be in a hurry. Everything is about safety!"

If this is the case, all the mineral veins in the wilderness may be owned by Mount Motai! This was definitely an unexpected surprise.

"clear!"

Qi Chen secretly made up his mind that he and his disciples in the hall would learn this secret skill as soon as possible.

Strive to get out of Motai Mountain as soon as possible, give full play to their advantages, and contribute to the Immortal Sect!

The elixirs and spiritual plants cannot be taken in vain!

Seeing that all the elders had taken the order and left, tranquility returned to the foot of Motai Mountain.

The green and red snake demon did not leave, its mountain-like body was coiled into a ball, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"How long until we can go one step further?"

The red snake demon shook his head: "I don't know, I can't seem to cross that step."

Back then, the green and red snake demon completed its transformation with a simple snake shedding pill and became a two-headed pill-forming demon in one fell swoop. But now, they have taken a lot of Xuanqing Yuan Yangdan and refined a lot of high-grade ones. Lingshi, but it is always stuck at the peak of pill formation, and it is difficult to take that step.

"Maybe the time has not come yet, Fellow Daoist Red, there is no need to rush."

"We can't learn your secret skills either."

That’s right!

His [Teaching] talent can only teach various spells to the beasts that have made a contract with him, but the green and red snake demon and the six heirs cannot.

Even if the entire content of the secret technique is placed in front of them, it will be almost impossible to learn it unless he has an incredible understanding and can transform the techniques of human monks into those of demon cultivators.

"It doesn't matter. If it's just You and fellow Taoist Qing, it shouldn't attract too many mummies."

Chen Mo said with relief.

However, the red snake demon spit out the snake letter, shook his head and said: "Fellow Daoist Chen, Qing'er and I have made up our minds."

"Um?"

Chen Mo was stunned.

idea?

What's the idea?

"Fellow Daoist Red, please speak!"

"If Fellow Daoist Chen reaches the ninth level of the Golden Core and Qing'er and I still haven't broken through to the fourth level, please also sign a contract with us!"

This statement made Chen Mo frown.

In the Changge Lingchi, except for the spiritual birds and animals used for bleeding and eating meat, the others are Chen Mo's royal beasts.

And after so many years, he and the green snake demon have always respected each other and treated each other as close friends.

Chen Mo never thought of turning them into his own beasts!

The red snake demon was never mentioned.

Unexpectedly, they would have such an idea today?

But thinking about it, Chen Mo can also understand the feelings of the green and red snake demon.

Whether [blood exchange] or [instruction], this kind of talent is really too powerful, so powerful that even the green and red snake demon can hardly resist the temptation.

Why has the old turtle been following Chen Mo for so many years?

Don’t you want to be his beast master?

Now, their child, Xiao Jin, has turned into a dragon and has a faint tendency to catch up with his parents.

As for the other little snakes born together, although they also have constant elixirs, the strongest ones at the moment are only at the second, fourth and fifth levels!

The gap is already obvious.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, what do you think?"

Chen Mo smiled and shrugged: "Just think about it."

"Thank you!"

The red snake demon thanked him politely, and then left Motai Peak with the green snake demon.

At this moment, only Chen Mo was left on the huge main peak.

Autumn has already entered the middle of the year, and the Tianyuan spiritual rice on the mountain is about to mature, and the third-level spiritual plants on the top of the mountain are also about to mature.

The first year is still about cultivation; but this year is the real harvest!

With these spiritual plants, Chen Mo can refine more pills, and Ouyang Dongqing's talismans can be further improved!

He jumped up and turned into a black shadow and disappeared in the maze.

...

In the Changge Spiritual Pool, the old turtle lay on the ground, breathing in and out spiritual energy.

The breath in the body also became ethereal with each surge.

The talent of [Teaching] allowed him and Xiao Kang and other monsters to practice the magic of human cultivators, and made the already powerful monsters even more unstoppable.

In the spiritual pool, the fastest monster to practice "Great Thousand Changes" is naturally the old turtle.

He was already proficient in turtle breath, so he naturally got twice the result with half the effort.

In just a few days, he got the entry into the secret art.

Now, he can show off in front of the Red Flame Tiger and the Blood Deer Lion!

"Children, practice, the master is waiting for us to conquer the world!"

"Let me see who is being lazy!"

"Xiaohu, what are you doing! Sleeping? At your age, can you sleep?"

The red flame tiger looked aggrieved. How could it be sleeping? He just closed his tiger eyes and quietly felt the practice path of "Da Qianbian".

But the old turtle interrupted him, and the little experience he had just had was gone!

At this moment, how much it hoped that it could rush out of Motai Mountain, return to the corpse tide, and kill him for three days and three nights without closing its eyes.

That's called tiger life!

That's the majesty of the great demon of Jindan!

"Move! Why are you still standing there!"

Seeing that he didn't respond, the old turtle swung his tail and whipped him.

There was no way.

The Changge Spirit Pond was full of old monsters...