Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

"Come, come, Brother Meng, please come this way."

Chen Mo, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, opened the door himself and led the manager of the Spirit Bird Station in.

Originally, Meng Ke didn't believe that the spirit pig was about to give birth.

How could it give birth to a piglet after only raising it for a year and a half?

But when he came to the pig house with doubts, his eyes, which were not particularly big, were completely wide open!

"Impossible?! Is it really pregnant?"

"Not pregnant, but about to give birth!" Chen Mo quickly corrected.

He knew that spirit animals were different from spirit birds.

Spirit birds are generally oviparous, and they can hatch eggs after laying them. Anyway, with Xiao Kang's harem, Chen Mo is not worried about the death of one or two.

But spirit animals are different!

As viviparous monsters, especially improved spirit animals, they have stronger fertility, but lower survival rate.

So, gradually, a business specializing in delivering spirit animals has emerged.

Exactly the same as humans!

Seeing that the three sows he raised had at least seven or eight babies in their bellies, if he didn't ask someone to deliver the babies, the survival rate might be only half of that!

Then he would suffer a great loss.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll find someone for you right away."

Meng Ke comforted Chen Mo, but he was also very anxious. He never expected that the three sows he raised could give birth at the same time! And the number of babies in their bellies was quite large!

He hurried back to the White Snake Market and found a midwife who specialized in delivering pigs. Everything was arranged very well.

However, at this time, a problem came.

"How could this happen?" Meng Ke sat on a stone bench in the backyard, drinking the Immortal Peak that Chen Mo poured for him, with a puzzled look on his face.

"What's wrong, Brother Meng?"

"You...you have 20 or 30 piglets at once, who are you going to sell them to? I've only found two or three families, and I can only raise five or six at most."

Seeing the other party's helpless and melancholy expression, Chen Mo suddenly laughed:

"Enough, enough, I'll keep the rest for myself."

"What did you say?" Meng Ke widened his eyes, not believing what he heard.

"I'll raise them myself?"

"Are you kidding? Raise them yourself? You can raise them..." He lost his temper halfway through his words.

The man in front of him is the brother of the owner Song. If he only relies on buying feed, maybe, probably, he can afford to raise them.

He laughed at himself, thinking that he was really worrying too much!

The more he raises, the more he will buy in the end.

"Brother Chen, how about this? I will buy eight piglets from you at the price of 35 taels of spiritual sand in a month, and give you a total of 280 taels of spiritual sand. How about that?"

Chen Mo smiled and said, "Brother Meng, it's up to you. Just give it to me when you see it."

"That's settled!"

"Brother Meng, come here and take a look."

Chen Mo stood up and led the other party to the chicken coop. When Meng Ke saw the scene in the chicken coop, he was stunned.

"One, two, three..." He counted, a total of 29 spiritual chickens!

There were 10 spiritual birds that were taller and bigger than him! Even the others were much bigger than the spiritual birds raised by other spiritual breeding officials.

"Here are nine roosters. What's the price?"

Chen Mo jumped in and took out the roosters that were still foraging one by one.

These guys who were about the same size as him didn't resist at all in his hands. As long as Chen Mo touched them, these spiritual birds immediately turned over their bellies and lay down comfortably.

"This?"

Meng Ke once again refreshed his understanding of the spiritual nurturing officer.

Catching chickens is a painful thing. You can't hurt them, and you have to deal with them. Often, without two or three people, it's really hard to deal with them.

But...but why are these chickens so docile?

Meng Ke swallowed his saliva, walked forward, and pinched the chicken's head, neck, and meat on the chicken legs with his hands.

Finally, he couldn't help frowning.

"How is it?" Chen Mo asked back.

Without two and a half years of chickens, I don't know if I can get away with it.

"These chickens should be only two years old in terms of bone age, but why is the spiritual energy contained in their meat so abundant?"

Meng Ke looked at Chen Mo again with a doubtful expression.

How did he raise them?

Could it be that he was born a spiritual nurturing officer?

"What's the price?"

"In theory, a mature rooster costs between 25 and 50 taels of spiritual sand, but I think the ones you raise can be sold for 70 or 80 taels!"

"Really?"

"Why would I lie to you?" Meng Ke still wanted to make friends with Chen Mo sincerely.

Even if this quality of spiritual bird is sold at Ziyun Peak, it will definitely become the object of pursuit by disciples of various halls.

If possible, it can even be sold for one low-grade spiritual stone each!

"How about this, I will charge you 80 taels each, plus the eight piglets, and give you a total of 10 low-grade spiritual stones, how about it?"

"Brother Meng has the final say!"

Chen Mo laughed and stuffed the nine spiritual birds into the big cage.

This price is fair.

The cost of these spiritual chickens is the green leaf orchids they eat, and each chicken can only weigh a few hundred kilograms.

Calculated in this way, it makes much more money than selling vegetables directly!

It seems that his plan is right!

On the one hand, they rely on [Strongness] to shorten the actual breeding time, which means selling young chickens as adult chickens.

On the other hand, they rely on feeding with spiritual plants to make their meat more delicious and their spiritual energy more abundant.

At the same time, the shorter the time of raising, the better the taste will be!

"Brother Chen, remember your brother Meng when you have good stuff in the future!" Meng Ke smiled so hard that his eyebrows were raised.

These nine chickens alone are enough for him to stand out among the 34 spiritual bird stations in the market!

He wished he could take them to Ziyun Peak to sell them now!

He would never sell them if they were less than 1 low-grade spiritual stone!

The two of them praised each other for a few words and returned to the pig house.

The midwife who came to help also smoothly delivered the three big spiritual pigs, and Chen Mo counted them one by one.

A total of 31!

On average, one pig gave birth to 10 piglets!

Although this number is not as good as the effect of the sows in the previous life, it is also an existence that is superior to the females in the spiritual pig world!

"Wow, your pigs are really good at giving birth!" Meng Ke couldn't help but sighed, "Why do you have more than others in everything?"

Chen Mo pointed to his head and then to his chest.

"Rely on them?"

"Yes! Rely on them! One is knowledge, the other is emotion."

Chen Mo casually said two words, and happily accepted the ten low-grade spirit stones handed over by the other party.

And Meng Ke repeatedly pondered these two words.

Knowledge, emotion, heart, emotion...

After a moment, he laughed: "Good! Good! I understand! Knowledge, emotion, breeding not only depends on rich experience, but also on meticulous care!"

Now, these two words have been regarded as the criterion in Meng Ke's heart...

But Chen Mo added a sentence in his heart-

Rely on Shenlan!