Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

The spiritual vegetables sold by the Fangzhu Mansion are very popular.

At the beginning, Mei Hua went to the inn to sell them, and later someone came to the Fangzhu Mansion specifically to stop him.

Over time, these twenty portions of spiritual vegetables every day became the object of competition among the disciples of Qingyang Sect. Those who had eaten them wanted to taste such delicious food, and those who had not eaten them had been coveting them for a long time and wanted to buy one.

After all, five taels of spiritual sand may be a considerable amount for a spiritual plant husband, but for these disciples of Qingyang Sect, they can easily afford it.

Looking at Hongyan who was busy and sweating every day, Chen Mo also sighed for a while.

Sure enough, the money of rich people is the easiest to make.

It is extremely difficult to get the benefits of one or two spiritual sand from a spiritual plant husband, but what about the disciples of Qingyang Sect?

These days, Hongyan is the most tired. She has to start busy as soon as she opens her eyes every day, but looking at the income of a low-grade spiritual stone every day, she thinks this tiredness is nothing?

One month, two months, passed.

Seeing the spring sowing, the shopkeeper also went to the field.

Hongyan had always been puzzled, how many Qingyelan did Chen Mo plant? Why was there an endless supply?

In two months, the spiritual vegetables sold alone reached more than 10,000 kilograms, not to mention those fed to pigs and chickens.

In the third month.

Chen Mo finally stopped selling.

The more than 10,000 kilograms of spiritual vegetables harvested in winter were sold out, and most of them were stored in the storage ring. The rest needed to be raised for spiritual birds and livestock.

In more than two months, he sold more than 10,000 kilograms and made a quick buck of 72 yuan!

In addition to the miscellaneous accumulation in the early stage, the number of spiritual stones in Chen Mo's storage space has now reached more than 340 yuan! So many spiritual stones have exceeded the true disciples of Ziyun Peak. I am afraid that only the wealth of the master can be compared.

However, the problem is here.

Now there is money, but no place to spend it.

Whether it is the White Snake Market or the Ancient Dust Market, it is the place where the spirit plant husbands are active, and good things will not be sold here.

And if you want to buy items such as magic tools, talismans, and elixirs, you must go to the inner way of each fairy peak.

But only the disciples of Ziyun Peak can enter there.

Chen Mo thought about whether he should become the registered disciple of Elder Sun?

...

He made a lot of money here, and Mei Hua was in a mess.

Now, the disciples of Qingyang Sect blocked him and he dared not go out at all. They asked him if he had any more and when to sell, and no matter how he explained, it was useless.

But fortunately, such days did not last too long.

Because the attention of the entire Qingyang Sect was attracted by a figure walking out of the secret realm!

That's right!

Li Chunfeng came out!

However, what puzzled everyone was that although he came out, he was still at the ninth level of foundation building, and he did not break through the golden elixir because of the trip to the secret realm.

However, whether he broke through the golden elixir, other disciples of Qingyang Sect were not particularly concerned.

They just wanted to know, can they enter now?

Jindan ancestors, let them in or not!

Soon, they got the answer they wanted - three months later, Qingyang Sect disciples can enter the secret realm, three people per month in the Qi Refining Realm, one person per month in the Foundation Building Realm, life and death are at their own risk.

No one paid attention to the last four words, they only knew that the long-awaited opportunity for adventure has finally come!

...

On Ziyun Peak.

Various speculations and rumors were flying around the halls.

In the eyes of these Ziyun Peak disciples, Master Li spent a huge price to enter the secret realm.

But he came out in just a few months.

And as soon as he came back, he didn't say anything and went into seclusion directly.

Some guessed that the master had failed and had no hope of Jindan in this life; some guessed that Li Chunfeng had already reached Jindan, but was just deliberately suppressing his realm so that he could observe and test the candidate for the master of Ziyun Peak...

The masters of the major halls stopped their actions at this moment, and before they figured out the situation, they also chose to wait and see.

For a time, the undercurrents in the entire Xianfeng surged.

…

The outside world was bustling, while Chen Mo was sitting back at home.

He earned his spirit stones, planted his land, and ate his golden flowers and fruits.

What secret realm, none of it had anything to do with him.

He just wanted to make steady progress, step by step, and constantly improve his realm.

Until one day, an old acquaintance came to the door!

Yi Tingsheng was entangled for a long time, but still rushed over from Guchen Market. After thinking about it, it seemed that only this spirit plant husband who bought his seeds twice could help him!

Dong! Dongdong!

He stood outside the door and knocked gently on the door.

"Friend Yi?"

The voice came from behind.

Yi Tingsheng turned his head suddenly and saw Chen Mo coming slowly from not far away.

The moment he saw him, he was like seeing a relative, and cried with joy:

"Daoyou Chen, you must help me this time!"

Seeing that the other party was emotional and a little angry in his grievance, Chen Mo asked in confusion: "Daoyou Yi, what's wrong with you?"

After he asked, he was sad when he thought that the secret realm would be actively opened up, and a large number of Qingyang Sect disciples would be stationed and pouring in.

"Don't you know? The secret realm is going to be opened up!"

"I know, what's wrong?"

"If the secret realm is opened up, how can I help you take risks and find seeds for you?" Yi Tingsheng felt a little aggrieved, as if all this was caused by Chen Mo.

"Where is the mysterious cave where you pick seeds?" Chen Mo's curiosity finally got the upper hand.

"It's right next to the secret realm! That... that Li Shangxian, right? His name was Li Shangxian. He almost found me when he came out! Fortunately, I hid quickly."

Li Shangxian?

At first?

"When he came out of the secret realm?"

"yes!"

Chen Mo frowned unconsciously. The man had already established the foundation at that time. If the other party really discovered Yi Tingsheng, how did he escape?

"What state is Fellow Daoist Yi in now?"

"Eighth level of Qi refining, what's wrong?"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Mo's expression froze.

He vaguely remembered that when the two met for the first time, he was still at the second level of Qi Refining, and the other party was only at the fourth level of Qi Refining.

Unexpectedly, how many years has it been?

Are you already at the eighth level of Qi refining?

The speed of improvement is no less than that of Song Yunxi! You can even chase the dead Li Shangxian.

What's more, the other person seems to be similar to him in age!

How can this be a casual cultivator with no family or sect?

Even the true disciples can’t compare!

"Fellow Daoist Yi is really talented, and his cultivation speed is so fast!" Chen Mo sighed.

"So! This is what I came to see you for."

"Practice with you..." Suddenly, Chen Mo suddenly realized, "Mysterious cave? Could it be that there is access to the secret realm?"

Yi Tingsheng's head shook like a rattle: "I don't know, anyway, I didn't dare to go deep. I just stay in the dog... stay in the cave to practice every day, and only occasionally walk in. If I hadn't stopped last time Your spiritual sand will not go deeper..."