Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

The ceremony of Sun Yiming's promotion to the master of the secular hall lasted for about half an hour.

In fact, for these disciples, except for the better name, there is actually not much difference.

After all, the master Wang stopped caring about worldly affairs a long time ago, and the actual person in charge of the entire hall is Elder Sun Yiming. Everyone just didn't expect that the master Wang, who has always been low-key and didn't make much achievements when he was young, would become the master Wang Feng!

As the newest disciple, Chen Mo was called after the ceremony.

In Sun Yiming's view, the other party is his lucky general!

As soon as he was accepted as a disciple, the master Wang Feng exerted his strength. He didn't even have time to do anything, but he successfully achieved his long-cherished wish.

No matter how much Elder Sun thinks about it, it can't beat the name of the master Sun!

"Master!" Chen Mo smiled, and he was also happy at this moment.

"How are you recently? Have you fallen behind in your studies?" Sun Yiming felt that he still had to fulfill some of his duties as a master and shouldn't let the other party go.

"My disciple practices cultivation and takes care of the fields every day, and has no other hobbies."

Chen Mo's whereabouts are indeed very easy to grasp. His current cultivation is the result of his unremitting hard work.

Sun Yiming stroked his beard with satisfaction, and continued to ask with a smile: "If there is anything you don't understand about the practice, you can ask me at any time."

"Disciple understands!" Chen Mo hesitated for a while and continued, "Master, I want to ask for a spell."

"Spell? What spell?"

"A spell that can call the wind and rain. The rain spell is too gentle. It is a bit slow to use it to irrigate the fields now."

Originally, it was just to take care of the spiritual fields, and the rain spell was enough, but now with the talent of [Living Water], the water in the spiritual pool must be changed every ten days.

In this case, the rain spell like spring breeze and drizzle is not enough!

Sun Yiming was speechless.

Other disciples asked for spells, either powerful swordsmanship or mysterious supernatural powers, but when it came to Chen Mo, he actually asked for a spell that could irrigate the fields better!

He is really devoted to farming!

"You have given me a difficult problem." Sun Yiming smiled, he was in a good mood today.

"If it's troublesome, forget it, the rain-making technique can also be used."

Chen Mo no longer insisted, it was just a spell.

Unexpectedly, the hall master shook his head: "After all, the Qingyang Sect made its fortune by magic, and all its skills are on the sword, so I just thought about it, except for the rain-making technique, there is really no other way to call the wind and rain. But don't worry, since you mentioned it, I will help you think of a way!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Chen Mo bowed his hands and thanked.

"Any other requests?"

"No!"

"Okay, then you go back!"

"Master, I'll go to the back mountain."

Anyway, since I'm here, I might as well do the task.

"Okay!"

Chen Mo walked through the hall and came to the yard in the back mountain where spiritual animals were raised.

The terrifying red flame tiger slowly opened its eyes, and a strong breath sprayed out from its nose.

Chen Mo ignored it and took out the magic instrument Guqin and played it by himself. After a while, the whole courtyard fell into peace, but gradually became more charming.

[Reproduction] Under the urging of "Illusionary Desire Qin Jue", the effect gradually appeared.

Even the red flame tiger with a terrifying breath began to look around.

Spirit pig?

Too ugly!

Spirit sheep?

Too small!

Spirit cow?

More like a male than it!

For a while, the red flame tiger hesitated and wandered back and forth.

After the song ended, Chen Mo did not give the monster a chance to react, and directly used the spirit snake body technique to leave.

On this day, many lives began to gradually breed among them.

There was no hurry to go down the mountain.

Chen Mo came to Ziyunfang Market again on the way.

With the identity token, he entered and exited very smoothly until he appeared in front of Hu Qin and was dragged to play the piano to entertain the disciples of Ziyun Peak.

That night, they even worked hard on the farm.

The only unexpected thing was that some female cultivators in the Wenxiang Pavilion of Ziyun Market actually felt a faint fetal movement!

But soon, they strangled her to death in the cradle.

How could they have children in their line of work? Not to mention that they didn't know whose child it was.

After the song ended, Hu Qin pulled Chen Mo into the room and gave him a free double cultivation.

Compared with the ten experience points of the first time and the five experience points of the second time, this time, the experience brought by the double cultivation has been shortened to three points.

This was something Chen Mo didn't expect.

It even has resistance to iron rods!

Hu Qin was not wearing a piece of clothing, and she spit out fragrant orchids from her mouth, saying: "I haven't seen you for a few days, and your piano skills have improved again!"

"You are too kind."

She was calm on the surface, but she was actually sneering in her heart.

How could she not improve?

The golden flower fruit is almost chopped into sugar beans! It doesn't stop for a moment!

"Can I ask you what the fingering you used just now is called?" Hu Qin took Chen Mo's hand and asked.

"This..."

The two of them communicated all night, and both of their skills improved greatly. Chen Mo returned home alone.

The autumn harvest is over, and everything that should be done is done.

In the field, the agricultural puppets are still busy, and Chen Mo went directly to the field without changing his clothes.

He took out the green porcelain bottle in the storage ring, poured out one of the nourishing pills, and threw it directly into his mouth.

With the preparation of the first two pills, Chen Mo already knew its medicinal effects well.

In just one stick of incense, the first wave of the pill's attack was successfully resolved, and then there was a slow increase in the following days.

After three days, the effects of the Qi-nourishing Pill were all refined.

And his experience reached 281 points! A little worse than he expected.

After the second pill was swallowed, it took another three days for the experience to stop at 268 points, which was not a small amount.

After taking two pills, there was only one bone-refining pill left in the apprenticeship gift!

According to Song Yunxi, after becoming a cultivator, only one bone-refining pill is needed. After all, it is used to cleanse the tendons and marrow, and practicing for a long time will naturally change oneself.

At that time, if you think about taking it again, the effect will not be too obvious.

So, this is just a symbolic reward.

Chen Mo didn't think about wasting it, or exchanging it for spirit stones. Even if the effect of this bone-refining pill is average, as long as it still works, he will not waste it.

The fifty acres of land have almost been turned over, and he also swallowed the last pill.

After contributing not much sweat and dirt, Chen Mo successfully completed the cleansing of tendons and marrow.

Although his experience did not change much, his life span was solidly extended by another five years!

Not only that, he could clearly feel that his body was stronger! Combined with the golden armor technique of the Great Perfection period, ordinary cultivators at the third or fourth level of Qi Refining might not be able to break his defense!

For several days in a row, after swallowing three pills, Chen Mo felt refreshed.

A new round of spiritual vegetables in the field has also been planted. Even in winter, no time can be wasted!