Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

After a few months of peace and quiet, everything in Motai Mountain was in good order.

Before autumn, Ouyang Dongqing returned from Longhu Mountain, and with him came 20 disciples.

In the other party's words, these were all good seedlings he had asked for from there, and if they had their own mantle, someone would inherit it.

But Song Yunxi had secretly told him that these Longhu Mountain disciples seemed a little reluctant. In other words, it was unknown how Ouyang Dongqing had lured them here.

However, only half a month later, when they really saw Elder Ouyang's level of talisman making and the almost unlimited supply of spiritual plant materials in Motai Mountain, these disciples suddenly realized it!

At the beginning, the head of Longhu Mountain did not stop it, perhaps not because he was afraid of Elder Ouyang's animal-making talisman.

Of course, because Ouyang Dongqing finally had his own disciples, Nie Yuanzhi insisted again and again and moved them as a whole to Yangmu Peak, which was not far from Xuanxiao Peak.

After all, the Changge Spirit Pool was rampant with monsters, and it was not appropriate to affect any side.

In addition, so much time had passed.

The beasts that Chen Mo contracted in the spirit pool also successfully broke through the golden elixir. After exchanging blood again and again, even the two most ordinary black pig monsters and hyena monsters became extremely majestic. Ordinary golden elixir monsters were no match for them.

The Yaoshi bird also successfully laid a nest of eggs, and now it is hatching Xiao Kang's offspring alone... As for whether it is useful, Chen Mo doesn't know. Anyway, there is less than a year left before the beast control house comes to the door.

These days, Song Yunxi helped Chen Mo select nearly ten more disciples from the spirit plant husband team.

They have average talents, but they are patient and willing to study.

Chen Mo arranged them at the foot of Motai Peak. On weekdays, they planted crops. When he was free, he went to teach them. After a while, he really found two good seedlings.

One is a female cultivator in the Qi Refining Realm.

He has been planting spirit fields for most of his life, from the beginning of Linghuang rice to the current Tianyuan spirit rice, almost every kind can maintain the maximum yield.

She even dug a small water storage ditch in the spiritual field to accumulate the water from Chen Mo's cloud-making rain to promote the faster growth of spiritual rice.

However, Ruan Xiao is old after all, and her cultivation has begun to decline. If she relies on herself, she may not be able to successfully build a foundation in her lifetime.

Fortunately, this person has been cultivating spiritual fields for most of his life, and seems to have seen through the vicissitudes of life.

He was not happy because he was accepted as a disciple by Chen Mo.

Every day, he just farmed and wrote, and occasionally borrowed some ancient books to read. He never showed any excitement because of a pill.

As for the other person, Chen Mo knew him.

The other party was Yin Jianlong, who had successfully deduced a 20% increase in production with the Great Sun Book.

After successfully becoming a disciple of Motai Mountain, he cultivated from the fifth level of Qi Refining to the ninth level of Qi Refining for three consecutive years, and was only one step away from building a foundation.

However, after becoming a formal disciple, Yin Jianlong did not give up cultivating spiritual fields.

In addition to practicing, he has spent most of his time on farming. It is precisely because of this that Song Yunxi has the courage to recommend him to Chen Mo again.

The combined age of these two people is probably nearly 150 years old, and either of them is much older than Chen Mo.

But in front of Chen Mo, their spiritual plant level needs to be improved!

Of course, with their experience, after half a year of study, their understanding of spiritual plants has also reached a higher level.

Motai Mountain is thriving.

There are also several more disciples in Changge Spirit Pond who specialize in taking care of spiritual birds, spiritual livestock, and various monsters.

As the elder who teaches skills, Song Yunxi intends to explore the potential of the few disciples under his door and arrange them to the right place.

For a long time, fewer and fewer disciples have stayed on Xuanxiao Peak, but the realm of these disciples has also made great progress.

On the other hand, the fourth golden elixir was successfully born in the corpse-driving hall.

Elder Qi Chen wanted to find the headmaster more than once to make the best use of their role.

After all, they can control seven to eight third-level mummies alone, and twenty or thirty third-level mummies equivalent to golden elixirs can dig up almost all the spiritual mines within the range of Motai Mountain in just one year.

More than four hundred high-grade spiritual stones alone were dug.

Other spiritual stones are countless!

In Nie Yuanzhi's words, golden elixirs go to mine? It's simply unbelievable!

What other mines can withstand such digging?

I'm afraid that the fourth-level ore veins can be emptied in one or two years at most with the strength of the Corpse Driving Hall!

Unlike Motai Mountain, other immortal gates gradually became difficult to support under the siege of the corpse tide. The Bafang Pavilion even had a situation of mummies invading, and a large number of disciples died in the process of fighting the corpse tide.

At the same time, the Xianwu Sect also lost a lot of disciples. For a time, everyone in the immortal gates of the three northern cities was in a panic, as if the end of the world was coming.

However, even in the face of the threat of death, these cultivators can only continue to stay in the immortal gate.

Without the protection of the immortal gate, they will only die faster and more miserably.

No one knows when the tide of corpses will end.

There is not a single piece of pure land in the huge Pingdu Continent. The smell of rotten flesh permeates everywhere. Everything has become hopeless!

Among the many immortal gates in the north, only the Ten Formation Gates are still at ease. When facing the intruding mummies, they always use various different formations to drive them out, and the status of the formation is gradually highlighted.

More than one disciple of the Immortal Sect, and even an elder, wanted to cross the entire sea of ​​corpses in one go and become a disciple of the Ten Formations Sect. However, in this situation where the future was unclear, even Lu Lan did not dare to agree to them easily. .

The current situation is that each family has to clean up the snow on their own!

On Motai Mountain, Chen Mo learned about the situation of the surrounding immortal sects from Nie Yuanzhi. Everything was very bad.

Nowadays, each immortal sect has been isolated by the tide of corpses and turned into isolated islands, and there are still a large number of mummies hoarded around each island. The major immortal sects can only rely on their own strength to survive.

Those immortal sects with strong overall strength are okay and can persist.

And those immortal sects that once relied on city transactions gradually lost their source, and eventually perished under the surging mummies.

"That's what it's like around here."

Chen Mo and Nie Yuanzhi sat opposite each other. He put his hand on the water glass and pondered for a long time before he said, "Where is the General's Mansion? Have you got any news?"

Now Pingduzhou has fallen into chaos, but the six generals are like old turtles, standing still one by one!

Except for the initial attempt by Gu Xianzhi to enter the Eight Hundred Demonic Corpse Ridge in an attempt to eliminate the source of the zombie tide, almost a year later, mummies were allowed to eat away at the monks in the cultivation world!

Nie Yuanzhi shook his head, how could he know about the general's mansion?