Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

"At the beginning of the year, I promised to give you a flying sword when you reach the fifth level of Qi cultivation. However, with the speed of practicing "Huaishan Qi Yang Gong", I'm afraid it won't take seven or eight years for Brother Chen to break through." Song Yunxi explained. He said, "Yesterday in Ziyunfang City, I saw this flying sword. I thought you would like it very much, so I thought why wait so long? What if I forget it again? Why not buy it first!"

Chen Mo heard the other party's words quite heartwarming.

In his current situation, even if he saves 20, 30, or even a mid-grade spiritual stone, he might not be able to buy a flying sword.

"Thank you, Brother Song!"

He sheathed his long sword, cupped his fists and saluted.

"You are being polite to me, but you also know the rules. I can't give you the sword control technique. You have to go to Yunyou Bookstore to buy it." Song Yunxi stepped forward, hooked Chen Mo's shoulder, leaned forward and whispered, " My uncle is from the Chuan Gong Hall, and I secretly asked my senior brother to place a copy of "The Sword Control Technique" at Yunyou Bookstore in Zanfang City. Although the price is expensive, it is still reasonable. "

As he spoke, he made a sign with the word "two".

Chen Mo doesn’t just have two low-grade spiritual stones, he also has twenty!

But it doesn't matter.

This can no longer be bought with spiritual stones.

"Haha, it seems that I have to earn this spiritual stone from Brother Song!"

Song Yunxi was stunned for a moment, but soon understood that it was about breeding, so he patted his chest and said, "That's no problem!"

Chen Mo put Feijian Yunqing into the storage ring and followed him into the dim breeding room.

Just like at the beginning of the year, everything had been prepared. The simple ring was placed quietly on the long table, and the oil lamp beside the table illuminated with weak firelight.

As the flames swayed from side to side, the storage ring also became brighter and darker.

"Brother Chen, the Giant Bone Spirit Rice is also inside, so I won't disturb you!"

"good!"

After closing the door, Chen Mo was the only one left in the room.

In the quiet space, his breathing could be heard clearly.

Chen Mo reached into the storage ring with ease. It was still 8,000 kilograms of spiritual yellow rice. The only difference was that there was also a small bag of giant bone spiritual rice.

Now that he has mastered the art of crossing Qi, it can be said that he is relaxed and content when he starts breeding again.

The breeding rate of 3:1 also allowed him to compress time to the extreme.

In just one day, after spending 2,400 kilograms of Linghuang rice, he successfully cultivated 800 kilograms of seeds.

Such a terrifying breeding rate is probably unprecedented!

Of course, "Qi Crossing Technique" is not a rare skill. If a talented person studies it diligently, he or she may be able to reach perfection beyond the great achievements, or even achieve transformation.

There may also be a 3 to 1 seeding rate by then.

But which genius would do such a thing? No matter how high the status of a breeder is, he cannot escape the category of spiritual planter!

Chen Mo spent another hour to transform 24 kilograms of Giant Bone Spirit Rice into 8 kilograms of seeds, and then practiced for another day or so before opening the door to the breeding room.

Meihua is guarding again.

In less than half a cup of tea, Song Yunxi arrived in a hurry.

The first thing I said when we met was to ask with concern: "Why so fast? Did you encounter a problem?"

Chen Mo smiled and said nothing, but handed a bag of giant bone spirit rice seeds to the other party's hand.

Song Yunxi took it with a puzzled expression, but as soon as he took it, he immediately felt something was wrong!

The weight is wrong!

This must be more than five pounds!

"How much is this?" he asked quickly.

"Eight pounds." Chen Mo said calmly with a calm expression.

"Eight...eight pounds?" Song Yunxi looked at him in disbelief. Mei Hua behind him quickly got a scale and put it on it.

"Fang...Fangzhu, it's really eight pounds."

The scene before me seemed familiar.

It seems that every time they breed, they both react like this!

"Brother Song, during the recent breeding, I seem to have made a breakthrough in my thoughts. Now the yield rate of first-level spiritual seeds is about 5:1."

"Transformation! Transformation using Qi Crossing Technique?!" Song Yunxi exclaimed in surprise.

He had actually heard that there was a Ling Zhifu who had practiced the Qi Crossing Technique to the transformation state, thereby increasing the seeding rate to a terrifying 5:1, but that was the genius Ling Zhifu of the Shennong Sect of the Wu Chi Kingdom!

How could it be?

Their Qingyang Sect actually has such a genius? !

Moreover, he is still beside him, and he is Song Yunxi’s adopted brother!

"Ah? What is the realm of transformation?" Chen Mo has never heard of it.

"Beyond Dacheng is perfection, above perfection is transformation state, above transformation state is perfection, and above perfection... I am afraid only Yuanying Ancestor can get a glimpse of its appearance!" Song Yunxi said with emotion.

"Brother Song, there are 4,000 kilograms of Linghuang rice left here. Here it is."

Chen Mo handed it out generously.

This is equivalent to 4 low-grade spiritual stones!

"Wait! Don't worry! I'll figure it out first!" Song Yunxi raised his hand, took out his abacus, and muttered as he typed: "Originally, 8,000 kilograms of spiritual rice yielded 800 kilograms of spiritual seeds. According to the calculation, one kilogram of seeds sells for 5 taels. , the cost is 8 spiritual stones, and the income is 40 spiritual stones. Now the breeding rate has become 5 to 1, that is, the cost is 4 yuan, and the income remains the same..."

I just listened to him babbling for a long time and finally came to a conclusion!

You have to give four more spiritual stones to the other party!

Chen Mo shook his head and asked: "Brother Song, we are selling seeds at the price of 5 taels of spiritual sand. Will Ling Zhifu come to buy from us?"

Song Yunxi heard this and stopped the abacus in his hand. He frowned and said, "Indeed, this year is special. It is my first year in office. The shopkeepers of other shops also gave me face, so they did not snatch the spiritual seed business. If it is 5 taels of spiritual sand, there is no difference between mine and theirs."

"Then will they sell it for 4 taels?"

"Impossible!" Song Yunxi shook his head repeatedly, "Absolutely impossible! Even if they have a breeder with a seed production rate of 20 to 1, they can only earn 2 taels of spiritual sand for 1 jin of seeds. After deducting the breeder's wages, there is basically no profit! So 5 taels is almost the lowest price for spiritual yellow rice seeds."

"Brother Song, at the end of each year in the future, I will stay here for seven days to help you cultivate 3,000 jin of seeds, how about it?"

As soon as this was said, Song Yunxi understood instantly!

If the price is 5 taels, it is indeed not competitive, but if it is reduced to 4 taels, wouldn't it sweep all the major markets?

3000 jin of seeds, the cost is 15 low-grade spirit stones, even if you sell 4 liang, you can earn 120 yuan!

After paying the cost of 1 liang and 5 cents, that is 60 low-grade spirit stones.

This is almost catching up with one-tenth of his total income as the owner of the shop!

"Really?"

"What else?"

"Then I will pay you a handling fee of 2 liang."

Chen Mo shook his head: "No, 1 liang and 5 is 1 liang and 5, we agreed!"

"Okay! Okay!"

As he spoke, Chen Mo spread his hands.

"This?"

"There are only 4000 jin here, and there are still 7000 jins missing?"

"Ah? Start this year?"

"What else? Who would complain about not having enough spirit stones!"

At this point, Chen Mo and Song Yunxi looked at each other and laughed at the same time!