Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

"Chen Mo?"

"That's right, I'm going to pay my respects to you, senior."

He couldn't tell how deep the other person was, so it was better to call him senior, although judging from his appearance alone, the other person might not be older than him.

However, there are no years in cultivating Taoism, so age does not have much reference significance.

"Ji Ning."

"Who is the senior?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that what you need is in my hands."

Chen Mo's heartbeat accelerated.

Glazed flower, Sirius silver frost, crape myrtle star fruit.

If he gets these three fourth-level spiritual plants, then he can ask the green and red snake demon to start refining the spirit-nourishing pill!

Not only that, but with other spiritual plants obtained over the years, there will now be several more types of elixirs that can be refined in Motai Mountain.

Every pill after the third level is worth a fortune.

Fourth-level elixirs are even more expensive and have no market.

Once Mount Motai can stably produce third- and fourth-level elixirs, Nie Yuanzhi doesn't even need to use any means. The attraction of the elixirs alone will force other immortal sects to make good friends with them.

Chen Mo is even confident that as long as he can start refining the spirit-nourishing pill, it will take up to ten years!

Within ten years, Motaishan's strength may be able to catch up with the generals of the General's Mansion.

This is an irresistible temptation.

"Then thank you in advance, senior."

Jian San looked at the other person up and down, as if he could clearly sense Chen Mo's excitement at that moment.

But the other party was able to regain his composure in a very short period of time, and it seemed that he was really determined.

"Do you know the Purple Micro Star Fruit?"

Chen Mo nodded: "I've heard of a special kind of spiritual tree that takes a hundred years to become a tree, a hundred years to become a talent, and ten years to bear fruit, and it can't see any sunlight."

"It seems that you know, then if I give it to you, how will you plant it?"

Two hundred years would be almost half a lifetime for an ordinary spiritual husband.

Even under accelerated ripening, it takes fifty years.

Fifty years may not be a long time for Jindan and Yuanying. Time is not precious in front of this special ancient tree.

You must know that the purple microstar fruit can not only be used to refine the nourishing elixir, but using it as the main medicine alone can produce a magical medicine that nourishes the golden elixir. As long as the golden elixir remains, there will be a chance to re-condensate.

For Jindan monks, this is a second life.

Even Nascent Soul can be repaired to a certain extent.

Chen Mo thought that the most likely possibility would be to give him a dozen fruits.

Plant one and wait for it to bloom in a few decades; try to refine the elixir with the rest, and you will be able to improve as much as you can.

"It's not difficult to plant it, and I also know a few things about the formation below. It's still possible to create an eternal night."

"Are you sure?"

"Sure."

Chen Mo thought, it was just a few purple micro star fruits, so if it didn't succeed, it wouldn't hurt.

"Follow me!"

Jian San put the books in his hands back on the bookshelf, wiped off the dust on the shelf, and then slowly walked downstairs.

Before leaving, he also said hello to the cabinet guard.

When Chen Mo saw it, he felt something was wrong.

It seemed that...including the person who led the way just now, everyone had too much respect for this ordinary man.

The two walked through the busy city and came to Jian San's secluded courtyard.

Opening the door, Chen Mo saw a courtyard. The courtyard was completely dark, absorbing the surrounding light.

Chen Mo frowned slightly. Although he couldn't see the world in the darkness, he clearly felt something was wrong.

Before he could speak, the courtyard door had been closed, and Jian San said: "This is a Purple Star tree, which is more than three hundred years old. My master transplanted it from somewhere else, and it has been growing here for more than ten years. After the transplantation, the fruit was successfully produced once, with a total of seventy-seven.”

As he spoke, he stepped into the darkness.

Chen Mo also followed in and finally got a full view of the tree.

Its appearance is somewhat different from what is recorded in the "Spiritual Plant Atlas".

According to the Agricultural God, the Ziweixing tree is an albino ancient tree. Since it cannot be exposed to any light, it does not grow leaves. When it does not bear fruit, it is like a dead tree, just dry and withered. branches.

Once the purple star fruit matures, it will be another scene.

Chen Mo looked up.

This fruit tree is generally albino, but there are some faint black spots in it, as if it is eaten by insects.

But he also knew, how could such a precious ancient tree have insects?

He speculated that it might be related to the environment in which it grew.

"No results yet."

"Five more years."

"Five years?"

Chen Mo obviously had a wry smile on his face.

Five years was still too long for him.

After getting used to the days of ripening, it is really difficult to return to the natural growth time limit.

"You said you could grow it?"

"it?"

Chen Mo was stunned, and he even suspected that he heard wrongly.

"The tree will be moved to death. If you don't have the ability, I think let's forget it." Jian San's idea was very simple.

He has been taking care of this tree for many years, and he has some feelings for it. He is really reluctant to move the Ziweixing tree from the yard.

Chen Mo didn't answer, but looked around.

The crape myrtle star tree is a fourth-level spiritual plant. In addition to the weather [darkness], the planting conditions should also require a fourth-level spiritual field.

But he never realized that this was a spiritual field! It’s still level four!

"Why is it alive here?"

"Because of a special formation."

"special?"

Chen Mo extended his spiritual sense to check the formation that created the darkness.

However, as his spiritual sense came into contact, a familiar feeling came over him!

‘Gathering spirits? ! ’

He was shocked!

This couldn’t be more familiar.

“A gathering spirit formation was set up here, which can use the spiritual energy provided by the spiritual stone to transform the original second-level spiritual vein into a fourth-level spiritual vein, so it can survive.”

“Who set it up? Shennong Sect?”

The first person that Chen Mo thought of might be them!

Of course, if it was before the [Increase Production] talent was transformed into a magical power, he might have thought more.

But [Increase Production] or [Gathering Spirits] are not his unique talents, but magical powers that may be awakened by Yuanying cultivators who have comprehended the true meaning of spiritual plants.

Therefore, it is not impossible that the gathering spirit formation here was set up by someone else.

“No.”

“Who is it?”

“I don’t know.” Jian San shook his head. This was brought back by his master. “It should be set up by the cultivator who gave this tree.”

Chen Mo nodded secretly.

It seems that there is no result to be obtained.

But the other party asked him to look at the tree. In addition to transplanting, does he have other ideas?

He didn't know, but he felt that he did have his intention.

"What do you think? If you can't successfully move it, then don't move it." Jian San persuaded again.

However, after Chen Mo looked up and down several times, he said firmly: "Give me a few days!"

Since he was given the Purple Star Tree, how could he not want it? What exactly does the other party want? We have to consider it after the tree is moved! (End of this chapter)