Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

Although the Qili Ling Killing Formation is not the most powerful and murderous formation in Qingyang Sect or even Ziyun Peak, in terms of popularity, it can definitely be ranked among the top three.

The reason for this is entirely because of one person.

That is the current master of the Ziyun Peak Formation Hall—Yu Yun!

This monk is extremely talented in spiritual formation.

Now, Wu Ji was targeted by the Qili Ling Killing Formation in the backyard of a farmhouse. This was something he never imagined until his death.

He knows very well now that he cannot move!

If he doesn't move, there will still be a glimmer of hope when the master of the formation comes back; but if he makes any movement, he will be killed by the three flying swords hanging upside down in front of him without hesitation!

This is the Qili Ling Killing Formation!

On the other side, Xiao Kang, who was holding a large yellow Lingcao flower in his mouth, was more than ten feet away from the other party. He tilted his head and looked at the intruder. He let out a "cluck" twice and then went to feed the chicken in the backyard. These are spiritual animals.

A yellow spirit grass flower that was as big as its head was tossed into the chicken coop.

Then he picked up another green-leaf orchid, lifted it up and threw it in.

This scene made Wu Ji, who was sweating profusely and unable to move, bewildered!

What's the meaning?

Feeding chickens with spiritual vegetables?

That's a first-order spiritual vegetable! There are not many acres planted in the entire Ziyun Peak, and the inner disciples like them can only eat a few times every year during the harvest season.

But now?

He actually saw chickens using them to feed chickens...wait! What's going on with those bunch of spiritual pigs!

Wu Ji thought he had seen it wrong.

If he hadn't been afraid to move, he would have wanted to rub his eyes to see if he was dazzled.

Green leaf orchid and yellow spirit grass flowers are thrown into the pig house one by one as if they are free of charge. I am afraid that I will eat seven or eight in one meal! That's several times larger than the average green-leaf orchid!

In an instant, Wu Ji suddenly understood.

No matter how hard you put your heart and soul into it and feed it with spiritual vegetables every day, can the meat quality be bad?

Is it possible not to have abundant spiritual energy?

Is this husband Lingzhi named Chen Mo crazy?

etc!

Where did he get so many spiritual vegetables!

etc!

What happened to this spiritual chicken?

After Wu Ji reacted, he realized that Xiao Kang, who was far beyond the ordinary spiritual chicken, was different.

‘Could it be that he has returned to his ancestors and turned into a monster? ’

It wasn't until the big head of the cowshed poked out that he realized the weirdness of this backyard farm!

That's right, the spiritual birds and animals here are not only well-fed, but all of them are generally extremely tall!

How on earth did the spiritual support officer named Chen Mo do it?

Gradually, beads of sweat appeared on Wu Ji's forehead.

On the one hand, the murderous intention of the Qili Ling Killing Formation shocked him, on the other hand, he felt a sense of danger of death.

Since the other party would set up such a killing array in the breeding area, they just don't want the secrets here to be discovered by others.

Now, he has seen this.

Then... what if Chen Mo comes back? Will you let him go? !

Wu Ji was frightened.

He stood motionless for a long time, from dawn to dusk, and from dusk to dawn.

During this period, the atavistic spiritual chicken diligently fed the spiritual animals in the backyard, and occasionally had the courage to come within ten feet to see what the other animal looked like.

Or rather, dead or not.

Time passes day by day.

Wu Ji never expected that he would be like a scarecrow, standing there for four days and four nights!

Until there was movement gradually behind him.

When he blinked again, the chicken that was feeding the pigs threw away the spiritual vegetables in its mouth and ran away.

Squeak.

Chen Mo, who returned from the Song Dynasty after breeding, suddenly frowned when he saw a monk in green robes standing motionless in the backyard of his house.

"Who are you?"

He walked around to the other party and said.

At this moment, Wu Ji seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and said quickly: "I am Ziyun Fengxiu..."

As soon as his mouth moved, the three flying swords hanging upside down stabbed him instantly.

In a hurry, Wu Ji hurriedly avoided.

However, no matter how fast he is, can he be faster than a flying sword?

Seeing that after four days and four nights of hard work, Wu Ji no longer cared about anything else, he drew out his long sword and was about to attack Chen Mo!

He may not survive, but the other party must die too!

However, Chen Mo, who was well prepared, used the spirit snake movement technique to escape before the opponent made a move.

Then, he jumped up to the eaves and watched from the wall.

The killing array had arrived, and the initial opportunity to take action was missed. Wu Ji had to deal with it until he was finally killed by three flying swords!

The warm body lay on the cold ground, with blood gurgling all over the ground.

"Chuck! Cluck!"

Xiao Kang flew over, stabbed Wu Ji, who was completely motionless, with his chicken claws, and then trampled on his body unscrupulously.

"Stop! Minced meat doesn't taste as good as meat!"

Chen Mo stopped him with words.

Then he jumped down.

He took off the opponent's coat and found that the protective robe inside was damaged and obviously useless.

He picked up the flying sword that he had always dreamed of and threw it into the storage space.

Then he pulled out the more delicate-looking ring from the other person's index finger and tried to penetrate the aura... However, he failed.

The other party had just announced that he was a monk from Ziyun Peak. No wonder the ring looked different.

Now, Chen Mo already has four rings that cannot be opened, and these either need to wait until he reaches the Foundation Establishment Stage to be forcibly erased, or they can only lie in his rings forever.

He really didn't expect that a cultivator from Ziyun Peak would force his way into his home when he was not there.

Chen Mo didn't care what the other party saw or guessed, he would not let the other party leave like this, otherwise, the inexplicably large spiritual bull in the backyard would be in trouble!

In addition, once the people from Ziyun Peak knew about feeding chickens and pigs with spiritual vegetables, he would definitely be tortured.

Chen Mo held the flying sword and cut Wu Ji's body, while muttering: "I will still breed at home next year, Song Yunxi can't be away for so long!"

As he thought about it, a complete body was cut into small pieces.

Chen Mo scooped a basin of rice from the corner, mixed the flesh of these cultivators in it, and fed it all to the dozens of spiritual pigs that were growing vigorously.

He didn't know how many levels of Qi training the other party had, but one thing was certain, at least a little stronger than he was now.

Killing such a disciple really couldn't leave any trace.

Otherwise, there would be endless troubles!

In order to prevent the secret from being discovered, he had to temporarily remove the Qili Lingsha Formation in the backyard.

At the same time, he made up his mind to kill the seven- or eight-meter-tall and several thousand-jin-weight spirit bull today!

However, before that, there was still some blood to be dealt with.

Chen Mo pulled out a five-horned heavy lizard from the cage and let it lick the blood on the ground bit by bit.

After doing all this, he took out a low-grade spirit stone from the storage ring and threw it directly into the mouth of the five-horned heavy lizard!

This!

This is the solution he came up with after thinking for a long time!