Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

"Are you willing to be my disciple?"

Sun Yiming gently stroked the sleeping Chiyanhu with his hand, and a faint smile appeared on his slightly old face.

This spiritual plant husband in front of him "may" have failed to become a disciple of Qingyang Sect Ziyun Peak due to his poor talent, but after so many years, he has been diligent in learning and has been able to practice one or two spells to the great success level. This mentality alone is not comparable to that of ordinary disciples.

What's more, he spends all day with spiritual plants and birds, whether it is playing the piano or being active, he is almost like Taoism, and has a different kind of talent.

For such a disciple, if he is willing to give him time and spend elixirs, he may have a chance to fight for foundation building!

Just as Song Yunxi was stunned, Chen Mo bowed and said, "Elder Sun, I am dull and I would disgrace your reputation if I rashly accepted you as my disciple."

"Reputation?" Sun Yiming stroked his beard and said, "How many people are burdened by fame in the hustle and bustle of life? If you can't live forever, you will end up as a handful of yellow earth? Why would I care about reputation?"

"Brother Chen, Uncle Sun is a man of temperament! I think back to the time for my Taoist partner..."

"Yunxi, it seems that you have been in seclusion for too long. Why don't you stop being the owner of the White Snake Market?" Sun Yiming looked at Song Yunxi kindly, until he quickly shut up and looked at his nose and heart.

Chen Mo guessed that his elder brother was not good at anything except for the love between men and women.

Nine out of ten things that can make you remember deeply are things that are difficult to talk about.

"I'm not forcing you. I heard that Palace Master Yu also wants to accept you as a disciple?"

"That's never happened."

"What conditions?" Sun Yiming guessed something.

For those with dull talents, it's not impossible to accept them as disciples, but special people need special strategies.

"Before the sixth level of Qi Refining, comprehend the Seven-Li Lingsha Formation."

When this was said, Song Yunxi's eyes widened.

"Sixth level of Qi Refining? Before?! What a joke!"

"Heh." Sun Yiming narrowed his eyes and said, "It seems that Palace Master Yu is not sincere. You may not be able to become her disciple."

"Palace Master Yu is kind to me. How dare I expect that?" Chen Mo was polite and humble.

"How about this? You only become my nominal disciple. If you can break through the eighth level of Qi Refining within ten years, and then truly become my disciple, you can choose from the 34 markets under Ziyun Peak. How about that?"

"What?!"

Song Yunxi once suspected that he had heard it wrong.

But on second thought, this is even more outrageous than Palace Master Yu's request!

"Elder Sun, can you be a little sincere?"

"Haha, my Sun Yiming's registered disciples are the same as other disciples. They can receive 20 low-grade spirit stones every year, one Qi-nourishing Pill in three years, and one Bone-forging Pill upon entry."

Qi-nourishing Pill!

Chen Mo, who had taken two pills in a row, was a little tempted at this moment!

However, after thinking about it, he vaguely sensed a trace of uneasiness.

"It's okay if you don't want to join. Our agreement is still valid." Sun Yiming waved his hand and said, "Go back. I'm a little tired today."

Seeing that the other party had issued an order to expel them, they couldn't stay any longer.

In just a short stick of incense, the situation changed again and again, and even Song Yunxi didn't know what to do.

He hesitated for a while, and finally pulled Chen Mo away from the back mountain.

When the two of them took out their long swords and stepped on the swords to leave, Chen Mo suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

In an instant, all doubts were suddenly solved!

"So that's it!" he whispered.

"What?" Song Yunxi asked in surprise.

"Nothing."

Chen Mo figured it out. From the beginning to the end, the other party knew his true realm!

"Cicada Hidden Art" is not a big problem to deceive a cultivator like Song Yunxi in the Qi Refining Realm, but for the Foundation Establishment Realm, it may be like taking off clothes to take a bath. There is no secret at all!

In this way, everything can be explained!

In eight years, from the first level of Qi Refining to the sixth level of Qi Refining, the speed is not slow at all!

Therefore, Sun Yiming made such an agreement and frankly said that he would accept him as a disciple.

No wonder, no wonder, no wonder the other party said that "You are afraid you can't be his disciple"!

Because the other party knew that he had already reached the sixth level of Qi Refining, but it was impossible for him to comprehend the Seven Miles Lingsha Formation.

...

Not long after the two left, the red flame tiger that was snoring like thunder suddenly opened its eyes.

It raised its huge tiger head, looked at Sun Yiming who was standing with his hands behind his back, and sneezed violently.

Just a sneeze frightened the spiritual birds and animals in the courtyard into silence.

"What kind of spiritual root does he have?"

The Red Flame Tiger raised its huge tiger claws and wrote the words "gold" and "wood" on the ground.

"What grade?"

Write "four" under "gold" and "three" under "wood".

Sun Yiming stroked his gray beard and smiled and said, "A fourth-level golden spiritual root is the lowest threshold for inner disciples. It seems that something went wrong at the beginning, so I mistakenly thought that this person had no spiritual root."

As early as when Song Yunxi mentioned Chen Mo, he sent someone to find out about his past.

About eight years ago, he wanted to join the Qingyang Sect, but because of his poor talent, he could only become a lowly spiritual plant husband at the foot of Ziyun Peak.

Gold always shines.

I didn't expect that this person could cultivate to the sixth level of Qi Refining by his own strength within eight years!

That’s right, although Chen Mo is now at the sixth level of Qi Refining, this is due to the miraculous effect of taking two Qi-nourishing pills. But even so, such talent is enough for him to accept the other party as his disciple.

Not to mention the philosophy that is close to Taoism, such a disciple will never tarnish his reputation.

However, the reason why he changed his words in the end was that he was afraid that after Chen Mo became his disciple, he would no longer farm and raise livestock, so that this childlike heart of hardship and perseverance would also disappear.

That's why he made a ten-year agreement.

It might not be very difficult for him to ascend one level in ten years.

At this moment, Chen Mo also thought so.

It only took half an incense stick to climb the clouds from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, and then to his home.

As soon as he landed, Song Yunxi was a little annoyed.

"Brother Chen! Blame me!"

"Blame you?"

"I was confused by that old thing just now, and forgot to remind you to become his disciple!" Song Yunxi scratched his hair and continued, "You don't take advantage of it, you bastard! The bone-tempering pill is in short supply, and non-disciples of Ziyun Peak are not qualified to take it! What a pity, what a pity."

Chen Mo was ashamed.

"Is it too late for me to go now?"

"Really?" Song Yunxi's eyes lit up, "Let's go, let's go, I'll go with you now."

"Haha, Brother Song. I was joking!" Chen Mo laughed heartily, "Elder Sun also wants to save face!"

"..."

"Ah..." Song Yunxi sighed, "This is so rich! Don't look at him as just an elder, he has more resources in Ziyun Peak than the average hall master!"

"Brother Song, don't forget, I'm a special supplier now..."