Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

That night.

After cleaning up the messy yard, Hongyan did not rush back overnight, but rested in the guest room that had been prepared for a night.

After all, those evil spirits that came out of nowhere at night would appear, and it would be very dangerous for a cultivator of the third level of Qi Refining to walk outside.

Originally, it should not be a big problem to send Chen Mo back, but he did not mention it, and Hongyan naturally would not ask for it.

Of course, he would not have time tonight!

Chen Mo came to the practice room and placed the items given by Zhu Xiaofang on the table one by one.

The most eye-catching thing was the four yellow talisman papers and the lightning talismans drawn with cinnabar blood. Unlike the restrained magic weapon, the talisman is simple to draw and has great power, but the limitation of the material also makes it look like it will explode at any time.

The power of thunder is vivid on the paper.

Chen Mo was always shocked.

"Is this the talisman drawn by the foundation-building cultivator?" He recalled what Zhu Xiaofang had just said. If it was handled properly, it could even kill a cultivator at the seventh level of Qi Refining with just one move! And he was only at the fifth level of Qi Refining now! After putting away the five trump cards, Chen Mo gently picked up the golden silk soft armor on the table. A chill surged up as he touched it. After a moment, after Chen Mo's spiritual energy had been transferred, the feeling of spiritual connection also emerged. He took off the blue python robe lining, and this robe that had accompanied him for more than five years could finally be eliminated. When the golden silk soft armor was put on, the most prominent feature of the magic weapon was revealed. The clothes that were originally a little small instantly fit perfectly and were very close to the body. "If I had gotten this clothes earlier, I should have been able to fight Yan Ronglin hard, right?" Chen Mo thought. However, even so, he would not do this! There were two items left on the table. A Qi-nourishing Pill and a piece of mutton-fat jade. Chen Mo followed Zhu Xiaofang's instructions and put the jade pendant on his body. This kind of subtle change would not be reflected for a while.

At this moment, finally!

He opened the porcelain bottle, and the familiar and rich fragrance of the elixir floated out.

The elixir given by Elder Yu Yunyu last time made him feel very memorable. One elixir saved him several years of hard work, which was really desirable.

But Chen Mo also knew that the Qi-nourishing Pill itself was extremely rare, and not everyone was qualified to take it. Even the disciples of Ziyun Peak were afraid that the entire Qi-refining realm could only be given one!

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, before building the foundation, he could actually see the Qi-nourishing Pill again!

With the experience of the first one, Chen Mo was fully prepared this time, and then he swallowed the pill into his stomach.

When the spiritual energy in his body began to rush left and right, he looked at the original 339 points of experience and began to jump +2, +2.

However, the initial wave of spiritual energy only provided him with 53 experience points, and the progress of the fifth level of Qi Refining finally stopped at 392 points.

But Chen Mo knew that the effect of the medicine would last for three days.

It could also provide nearly 50 experience points.

In this way, the remaining 60 experience points would take about two to three months to complete.

By then, in less than a year, he would be able to break through from the fifth level of Qi Refining to the sixth level of Qi Refining!

At this speed, he finally caught up with the first echelon of Ziyun Peak.

The next morning, Hong Yan knocked gently on the door outside the practice room, and left Chen Mo's house directly after saying goodbye.

She knew that the other party should be practicing, and rashly disturbing him might cause displeasure.

As for Chen Mo, after a short interlude, he entered the time of farming, raising chickens, feeding pigs and practicing.

...

Jinling Market.

Guan Ying and Steward Cui had not returned for a long time, and Jiang Lei also guessed that the two of them were afraid of being in danger!

These days, he was even more restless, and his teeth were itching with hatred!

"Damn Song Yunxi! Good! Good! You don't follow the rules, don't blame me for not giving you face!"

Guan Ying is his Taoist partner, and his Taoist partner was killed. How could he tolerate this?

Jiang Lei never expected that Song Yunxi would protect his breeding brother so much that he even killed Yan Ronglin, who was at the sixth level of Qi Refining!

Jiang Lei speculated that the successive deaths of these three people were definitely caused by Song Yunxi.

This is no longer a personal grudge, it's not a matter of breaking the rules!

"Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!"

He gritted his teeth, drew his long sword and headed straight for Ziyun Peak.

…

Two days later, Song Yunxi, who was originally annoyed and entangled about whether to go to Wenxiang Pavilion, received a summons from the messenger. Elder Li of the Secular Affairs Hall on Ziyun Peak called him over.

"Go again?"

Song Yunxi was a little puzzled.

He had already explained the matter of Yan Ronglin, and it took a lot of spirit stones to get it done.

Unexpectedly, how long has it been?

Ten days? Or eight days? Go again!

However, he had to obey the elder's order, so he followed the messenger to the secular hall.

If the power transmission hall on Ziyun Peak has the greatest power, then the secular hall is naturally the richest place.

Spiritual food, medicinal materials, and even spiritual stones are all uniformly distributed by the secular hall.

The 34 market towns are also managed by it.

It can be said that this is the immediate superior of the owners of the market towns such as Song Yunxi.

Going up the mountain all the way, there are lush ancient trees on both sides.

At the end of every year, he would bring tens of thousands of kilograms of spiritual rice to sell grain, and he was very familiar with this place.

Following the road pointed by the messenger, Song Yunxi entered the secular hall, walked through the corridor, and finally stopped at a pavilion.

In the pavilion, Elder Sun Yiming sat in the center, half-raising the wine, looking like he was about to drink it.

And around him stood Jiang Lei, Dai Yinian, and Cha Jiangwu, the three abbots.

When these three people appeared together, Song Yunxi had already guessed what he would be accused of next!

But, so what?

"Meet Elder Sun!"

It is a rule that elders in the foundation building realm must be polite when they meet!

Sun Yiming put down the wine glass in his hand, looked at Song Yunxi, and asked slowly and leisurely: "I heard that you killed Jiang Lei's Taoist partner?"

"Whose Taoist partner?" Song Yunxi asked back.

"Master Jiang."

"Him? How can a man with no daggers have a Taoist partner?" Song Yunxi mocked without giving any face.

He despised the matter of complaining!

If you can't solve it yourself, you go to the elders to complain, what's the point?

"Song Yunxi! Are you looking for death!" Jiang Lei was furious, and he wanted to tear the other party to pieces.

"What? Do you want to fight?" Song Yunxi was not afraid at all.

"You first came to our market to sell spiritual seeds, and then killed my Taoist partner. Do you really think that no one in Ziyun Peak can deal with you?" Jiang Lei was relentless.

"Selling seeds? What do you mean by selling seeds? Why don't you sell them at a lower price? The seeds you raise..."

Speaking of this, Song Yunxi suddenly realized something!

Suddenly, his expression became stern, and he said in a deep voice: "It turned out to be you! You sent someone to poison my brother?!"

"No! It has nothing to do with me."

Jiang Lei's face suddenly changed.

He didn't expect that Song Yunxi was so smart!