Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

Seven days later, Ning Boqian divided more than 1,600 acres of spiritual fields according to Chen Mo's requirements, based on different directions, needs, planting volume and other factors. Among them, the most in demand was Tianyu Daomi.

Hall Master Tian told him that the Yangshen Pill was the foundation of Motai Mountain.

At present, there are not many cultivators in the Yuanying realm in the Xianmen, and it is mainly supplied to cultivators with positions above the elders. However, with the continuous development of the Xianmen, there are more and more cultivators in the Yuanying realm, and the pills will become more and more precious.

Having said that.

This is the reason.

But Ning Boqian felt a little awkward.

Yangshen Pills are precious things everywhere, even in Beizhou, not all Yuanying can enjoy them.

However, as a spiritual plant master, his understanding of spiritual plants can be said to be better than anyone in Pingduzhou except Chen Mo.

After contacting Hall Master Tian, ​​Ning Boqian found another extremely unreasonable place.

Alchemists may not feel anything if they don't farm, but for him, this is something that can subvert his cognition!

That's right!

Ning Boqian knew that Chen Mo had the talent to increase production, and even had the ability to give advice.

He came to Pingduzhou, part of his selfish desire was to obtain the inheritance of this magical power like Qin Xi.

But through talking with Tian Suqin, he found that the spiritual plants provided by General Chen to the Alchemy Hall far exceeded their original production!

Not only five times, not only ten times!

Even if the original five generals' thousand acres of spiritual fields were counted on Chen Mo, it was still not enough.

That was a full thirty or forty times!

Ning Boqian has been in Beizhou for decades, and has been to Zhongzhou several times. He was even fortunate to talk with the disciples of Shennong Sect, but he had never heard of anyone who could increase the production of spiritual plants by thirty or forty times.

There must be some magical power that he didn't know about!

Even if he had thousands of questions in his heart, he didn't dare to ask them.

Even at the moment, this mysterious spiritual plant master was in front of him.

"General, it has been divided according to your request." Ning Boqian suppressed the turmoil in his heart and said calmly.

Chen Mo looked carefully for a long time, then made some simple adjustments and said, "You go find Nie Yuanzhi and Elder Zhang of the Transmission Hall, and ask him to arrange disciples above the Nascent Soul Realm to guard the places I have circled."

"Yes, sir!"

There are not many Nascent Soul Realm in the entire Pingdu Continent, and now they have been concentrated in Feitian Pass by Chen Mo.

Before these people are completely recruited, important things cannot be left to them.

"Come back to me after it's over."

Here, as soon as Ning Boqian left, Chen Mo contacted Nie Yuanzhi.

He briefly expressed his thoughts and emphasized that all the cultivators sent out to guard the spiritual fields will be granted the position of general commander and enjoy the same treatment as the hall master.

But the premise is that except for the spiritual plant master holding the designated token, no one else is allowed to go!

Including them and the others who are guarding.

Over there, Nie Yuanzhi had just started the city construction not long ago, and he found Zhang Liang again.

After that, after communicating with Ning Boqian, a total of 32 Nascent Soul Realm cultivators were sent out.

These can be regarded as the most outstanding disciples of Motai Mountain. They can cultivate to the Nascent Soul in just a few decades, which is a talent for cultivation.

It took ten days, and almost all the spiritual fields have been stationed.

So far, Chen Mo has completely mastered the foundation of Pingduzhou and the lifeblood of Motai Mountain.

With more than 16,000 acres of fourth-level spiritual fields, the annual output of Yangshen Pills can reach an astonishing more than 10,000 pieces. Such a terrifying number is even several times more than that of Beizhou, which has more spiritual fields!

Beizhou has nine forces.

And only Motai Mountain is the dominant one in Pingduzhou!

With the general in place, Ning Boqian came to Feitian Pass again.

This time, Chen Mo did not talk to him too much, but directly sacrificed the flying sword and asked him to follow.     Soon, the two arrived at the nearest fourth-level spiritual field.

The spiritual field has a total of 311 acres, which is also the largest reclaimed spiritual field near Feitian Pass.

Nowadays, there are even a lot of Tianyu Dao rice planted in the field, but no one has taken care of it for a long time, so it looks a bit abandoned. I guess even if it matures, the harvest will not be good.

"Ning Boqian."

Ning Boqian was a little overwhelmed by the sudden call of his name.

"Disciple is here!"

"Kneel down."

Without any hesitation.

This cultivator from Beizhou, who has been in Motai Mountain for three years and five months, knelt on the ground with a plop.

"I know what you want to become my disciple. Judging from your performance in the past few years, you have caught my eye." Chen Mo said this with a condescending tone.

But Ning Boqian didn't think there was anything wrong with it, and instead felt slightly excited.

"Today, I can copy the production-increasing magic power and give you a legacy, but there is a condition!"

In the face of huge benefits, this Yuanying cultivator did not lose himself, but waited calmly.

"Ten years! You need to serve me for ten years!"

"Master, I am a disciple of Motai Mountain. This is what I should do. Why bother..."

"Listen to me." Chen Mo interrupted him. "You can't go anywhere in these ten years. You have to water the more than 10,000 acres of spiritual fields every twenty days, day after day, year after year, without rest."

As soon as these words came out, Ning Boqian couldn't help but take a deep breath.

His eyes moved to the map with red light. He clearly remembered that General Chen had marked a total of 32 places, which meant that he had to travel through these 32 places and complete the rainmaking within 20 days!

This might be his limit!

He even had to learn a special spell for traveling.

However, in the face of the inheritance of magical powers, no matter how great the difficulties were, he had to go!

Ten years?

So what if he didn't have time to practice for ten years?

The nourishing pill given to him by the general had saved him decades of practice.

Ten years was nothing at all!

"Thank you, Master!"

Chen Mo suddenly laughed and said, "Today, I will accept you as my fourth disciple."

"Greetings, Master!"

Ning Boqian did not hesitate at all. He knelt on the ground and performed the disciple's etiquette directly, kowtowed three times.

The next moment, a milky white jade slip appeared in front of him.

It floated into his brows little by little, and finally slowly refined in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Awakening magical power is not something that can be achieved overnight. It often takes a while to comprehend it. But even so, Ning Boqian has already felt the warm feeling, as if the water from the source slowly flows out and finally enters his world.

Just as he tried to comprehend the magical power imprint given to him by his master, Chen Mo had already flown into the blue sky and began to set up the formation with the spiritual stone in his hand and the prepared formation eye.

After a few breaths, a favorable weather formation covering 311 acres of spiritual fields was set up.

At this time, Ning Boqian, who was in the formation, fell down from his perception in an instant, looking at Chen Mo hovering in the air with a face full of horror, and his heart was shocked beyond words.

The flow of time has become faster! (End of this chapter)