Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

call!

Chen Mo let out a breath.

Naturally, he didn't know that those robbery cultivators from last year were still waiting for him, but one thing was certain.

If you go to Fangshi with the strength of the first level of Qi Refining, you will most likely follow in Yin Zheng's footsteps.

Nearly a month had passed since the grain collection. During this period, Chen Mo had been practicing day and night, and the spiritual sand Wang Lixia left for him was also consumed very quickly.

The experience of nourishing qi is increasing in an orderly manner, almost at a rate of one point every five days.

On the other hand, if you practice a purely offensive spell like Flame Palm without considering the consumption, your experience will skyrocket!

It’s almost 17 or 18 o’clock every day!

The price is that Chen Mo sleeps only once every three days, and no more than three hours at a time.

Fortunately, practicing meditation can restore some energy. If I had been so anxious in my previous life, I would have died suddenly!

Of course, Chen Mo still enjoys it when it comes to liver.

Waving the Flame Palm over and over again, this extremely ordinary spell had a natural beauty in his hands.

The flames on the palms became more and more intense, giving people the feeling that they could explode the air at any time.

Finally, after thirty-four days of hard training, this only offensive spell reached the critical point of breakthrough.

Seeing that Flame Palm was about to be completed, Chen Mo stopped.

For the next few days, he sat cross-legged, motionless, as lifeless as a statue.

If it weren't for the occasional spiritual energy between heaven and earth, no one would have discovered that there was a spiritual cultivator in the field who was practicing hard.

Xiao Changhua would occasionally glance at him and sneer in his heart.

In his opinion, Mr. Chen Lingzhi had wasted more than half a year taking care of the spiritual field, and his cultivation was naturally in ruins. At this time, he was just improvising. How could he really think that he was a genius like Li Shangxian? !

madness!

Chen Mo also noticed the occasional glances from the other party, but of course he didn't care.

For him, strength is the most important thing!

The day after winter begins.

Snowflakes actually started to fall at the foot of Ziyun Peak.

The snowflakes disappeared instantly before they landed on Chen Mo.

On this day, the spiritual sand in his hand completely turned into powder, and an indescribable force surged out from his dantian!

The next moment, a line of bright yellow fonts floated before his eyes.

[Qi Nourishing Technique +1]

Upgraded!

Chen Moyang dropped the sand and gravel in his hand and scattered them between the sky and the earth along with the snowflakes falling from the sky.

He opened the panel:

[Name: Chen Mo]

[Occupation: Ling Zhifu (unlocked), Ling Yang Officer (unlocked)...]

【Lifespan: 30/77】

[Cultivation: Second level of Qi refining]

[Exercise: Nourishing Qi Jue (1/200)]

[Spell:]

[Rain Spreading Technique (Mastery): 59/400]

[Fire Palm (Mastery): 399/400]

[Talent: Increase production (blue), breeding (green)]

Breeding?

The joy of breaking through the second level of Qi Refining has not yet dissipated, Chen Mo was instantly attracted by the changes on the panel!

He stared, and the information entered his eyes instantly.

[Breeding (green): Inspire the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the children of all things, and life is bred in them. When all things sprout, life will burst out. This method can be integrated into the Qi-transfer spell, and the breeding success rate will increase by 50% (this talent requires Practice Qi transfer spells, and you can integrate them only when you are proficient in them)】

"Breeding, breeding?!"

"Is it possible that I can grow my own seeds in the future?"

Chen Mo didn't expect that after his breakthrough, he would awaken new professional talents.

Still related to Ling Zhifu!

However, compared to the talent [increased production], [breeding] did not make him too excited.

First, what is the Qi transfer spell? He didn't know or how much such a spell cost.

Secondly, seed trading belongs to Niu's shop. Even if a large number of seeds are harvested, it may be difficult to sell them.

Even if you set up a street stall in the market, you may be regarded as a liar by other casual cultivators and won't even take a second look.

Still, better than nothing.

If I have a chance, I still want to get a book on Qi transfer spells!

Chen Mo stood up slowly.

After more than an hour, the spiritual field was covered with a thin layer of snow and frost.

There was silence all around.

Ruixue indicates that next year will be another good year.

The Ling Zhifus were cultivating and practicing, and it seemed that there was only one figure left in the pale sky and earth.

Chen Mo took a deep breath and the flame in his hand burned again.

The next moment, there was only a loud "bang" sound, and the air in front of him suddenly exploded. The heat wave eroded the snowflakes, and a void was created between the sky and the earth.

"So strong!"

Flame Palm also broke through!

At this moment, Chen Mo's mood became extremely calm.

He had been practicing hard for several months, and it could be said that he had given up all distracting thoughts, and the day came naturally!

In just over a year, Chen Mo reached the second level of Qi Refining. At such a speed, he would probably be at the bottom of the Immortal Sect.

What's more, he is now thirty years old.

In the eyes of Xianmen, achievements are nothing more than this.

"My realm has broken through to the second level of Qi Refining, and my lifespan has also increased by one year. This is good news."

Chen Mo shrugged and comforted himself.

There is no one like Golden Finger who is so slow in cultivation.

Seeing that he finally had a breakthrough, he slowly walked back to the cabin, boiled water and cooked himself a large bowl of fragrant spiritual rice, and ate it in big mouthfuls.

There are no mountain delicacies or seafood.

Just this bowl of rice was enough to satisfy him.

You know, how many Ling Zhifu who are responsible for growing grain are willing to take a bite of Ling rice?

After a hearty meal, Chen Mo suddenly felt comfortable all over.

He pushed the bowl on the table and fell asleep.

Before I fell asleep, there was only one thought left in my head: Now that I have money, I have to learn a [cleaning technique].

…

With this sleep, I slept from daytime to daytime.

When a person relaxes after a high mental intensity, that is complete relaxation.

At dawn, Chen Mo sat up from the bed, washed briefly, changed into a set of clean clothes, pushed his trolley, loaded 600 kilograms of grain, and set off.

There are still more than 1,000 kilograms in the cellar, and it will take two more trips to get rid of them all.

Of course, this cart of spiritual rice is going to be sold to Niujia Shop.

The weather has entered winter.

After the harvest, Ling Zhifu had already been to Fangshi, and few people left as late as Chen Mo.

They hope that the food in their hands will be replaced by bigu pills and spiritual sand as soon as possible for further practice.

As for Chen Mo?

He also inherited Wang Lixia's love. Without that inheritance, he would not be able to practice to the second level of Qi Refining with peace of mind!

In this regard, Chen Mo made up his mind that when the snow melts next year, he will find a forest to build a tomb for his first "friend" after time travel, which can also be regarded as commemorating him.

Leave a trace of "I" once lived.

The wheels passed over it, leaving two ruts on the road.

It starts from Ling Zhifu's spiritual field and extends to Guchenfang City...