Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

On the way to Guchenfang City.

Chen Mo walked in front with his hands behind his back, and Mei Hua followed closely behind.

Two years ago, this boy at the No. 1, 2, and 3 Grain Station might not have given face to any Ling Zhifu at all.

But now?

We must do everything we can to take good care of the low-status but high-status casual cultivator in front of us.

Now, if the other party doesn't tell where so much grain comes from, then he won't ask again and again without knowing it. I believe that when he arrives at the grain station, the other party will still answer his doubts.

After spending half an hour, the two finally arrived at Fangshi.

We walked all the way through Qingshiban Street and finally stopped at the entrance of the No. 1, 2, and 3 Grain Station.

At this time in the past, Song Yunxi would not stay in the shop at all. Firstly, there would be no business, and secondly, it would delay his practice.

If it hadn't been for Mei Hua's notification and Chen Mo's visit, he wouldn't have been able to stay here.

Seeing his little brother from a distance, Song Yunxi took the initiative to greet him and gave him the most direct hug among men.

"Long time no see! You didn't even come to see me this month."

Chen Mo said with a smile: "There are many things in the field, so it is quite busy."

The three of them walked into the house and installed the door. Song Yunxi looked at Mei Hua behind him and asked, "Ask him to come with you with the storage ring. What's the matter?"

Mei Hua glanced at Chen Mo again, and after the other party nodded, he took seven or eight steps back until a large space was cleared, and then he started to pick up the grain bags one by one.

One bag, two bags, three bags.

At first, Song Yunxi was calm about the matter of a few bags of grain. With the ability of his little brother, he believed that it was normal to save a few hundred kilograms.

It seems that the spiritual sand has been used up, and they have to sell food to exchange for the spiritual sand.

For a moment, he also recalled the trip to Wenxiang Pavilion more than a month ago, which cost the other party more than 20 taels of spiritual sand.

'If I had known Brother Chen was in such a tight situation, I would have drank less wine. ’

However, when Mei Hua carried out more than ten bags of grain, Song Yunxi was stunned.

He turned to look at Chen Mo and asked, "How much does one bag weigh?"

Visually, it should be around 200 pounds.

After all, that's what he does.

"200."

"It's really 200 pounds!"

Song Yunxi was extremely surprised.

The look in Chen Mo's eyes became unnatural.

However, he can accept and understand 2,000 pounds.

Just when he thought there wouldn't be more, Mei Hua actually brought out ten more bags!

Now, he is no longer calm!

Not only that, judging from the actions of the waiter in his store, he showed no intention of stopping.

"etc!"

Song Yunxi shouted loudly, and Mei Hua stopped moving.

"How much?!"

He has seen several thousand kilograms or tens of thousands of kilograms of grain, but it was collected from dozens of spiritual planters.

Now, one person brought so much food, it was hard for him to accept it for a while!

"Thirty bags in total."

Chen Mo calmly said a number.

"Three...thirty?!" Song Yunxi's eyes widened.

This expression is exactly the same as that of Mei Hua when she saw Liang just now!

On the other side, the waiter piled 6,000 kilograms of grain into a hill. At this time, Song Yunxi, who was dumbfounded just now, suddenly calmed down all his expressions and almost became serious.

"It's 6,000 kilograms. Brother Chen, are you going to exchange it for 600 taels of spiritual sand or 6 pieces of low-grade spiritual stones?"

Chen Mo was a little surprised by the other party's sudden change of face.

But he still prepared his words: "Brother Song, this year I contracted ten more acres of spiritual land."

"Where did it come from?"

"There was a man named Xiao next door who disappeared when winter came last year. Later, Niujia Shop sent someone to discuss the contracting of the spiritual field. I saw that they would waive the rent this year, so I contracted it."

If it were any other Lingzhifu, Song Yunxi might have asked, "Are you crazy?"

But in front of him was Chen Mo.

However, the charred corpse soon appeared in his mind.

"In the past few days, when I took over his spiritual field, I discovered a big pit behind the house. There was a lot of grain buried in the pit, and that's it!"

"He saved so much?"

Next, Chen Mo explained how Xiao Changhua encouraged Wang Lixia to go to the Immortal Cave, and then occupied the other party's spiritual field.

In the end, the grain was pushed to Wang Lixia's head.

After all, the other party has been planting this his whole life!

Although unrealistic, it is not impossible.

After Song Yunxi listened, he nodded with deep understanding, and then asked Mei Hua to weigh the grains.

After opening two more bags at will, I checked them.

After confirming that the numbers were correct, he happily took six low-grade spiritual stones and handed them over.

Brothers, settle accounts clearly.

At this time, as much as you need!

"Brother Chen, Brother Chen, last year I said I would borrow the Spiritual Stone to buy exercises. I didn't expect you to be so lucky this year, and you ended up picking up so much food for nothing!"

"Luck, luck!"

Chen Mo laughed haha.

This matter simply does not bear scrutiny.

But all he wanted was a story.

"Let's go! I will take you to Yunyou Bookstore now." Song Yunxi waved his sleeves and strode away.

Mei Hua very wisely took the initiative to open the shop door and send the two of them off respectfully.

However, Chen Mo stopped where he was, shook his head and said, "Brother Song, I don't want to buy the technique for the time being."

"Hmm?" Song Yunxi turned around and asked with a frown, "You are only at the third level of Qi Refining now, so you only consume one low-grade spirit stone a year, right?"

"One and a half to be exact."

"I remember you still have one, which is enough."

Song Yunxi also meant well.

If Chen Mo wants to go further, he must replace the "Yangqi Jue", otherwise he will face great resistance when he reaches the fourth level of Qi Refining.

"Brother Song, I will buy the skills, but not now, I want to buy something else."

"Something else?"

"Yes!"

"Spells? Magical instruments? Or..."

Song Yunxi suddenly thought of an item, which should be the most urgent and most needed thing besides the skills!

"Storage ring?!"

Chen Mo smiled and nodded.

That's right!

The skills can wait for another year, but the storage ring can't wait any longer!

At the end of the year, when he harvests the second crop of spiritual rice, even if he puts aside the 3,000 kilograms of grain tax, there will be 3,000 kilograms left!

In addition, by the next year, his rain-making skills will also be perfected.

By then, the talent for increasing production will be further improved, and the annual harvest of grain will be even more!

At that time, he can't push a small cart and run to the market again and again, right?

Therefore, the storage ring is the most urgent item Chen Mo needs now.

Song Yunxi nodded and said, "Storage rings are not sold in Guchen Market. Such precious things must be purchased at Ziyun Peak. Generally, the most common storage ring costs five low-grade spirit stones, and the space is about twenty feet square. If converted into spirit rice, it can store about 20,000 kilograms."

"How about this, I will go to Ziyun Peak tomorrow, and you can come to pick it up three days later, how about it?"

"Thank you, Shopkeeper Song!"