Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

Who is Yu Shenggong?

A Jindan realm who has lived for more than a hundred years, how could he not guess that there are factors that the other party is unwilling to talk about.

But since Chen Mo is unwilling to say, he will naturally not ask more.

"When Wei Hongyi came to me, we roughly guessed that the "disappearance" of Xuanxiao Peak might be related to the formation. I didn't expect it to be you." Yu Shenggong looked far away and continued, "The formation that covers the entire fairy peak, you must have spent a lot of energy!"

"Senior, I like quietness, and I am good at cultivating alone." Chen Mo casually found an excuse to perfunctory.

"I wonder if fellow Daoist Chen knows that Qingyang Sect has been divided up by the three major families and the seven major fairy gates?"

"I know."

"Then Xuanxiao Peak has been divided to the Wei family."

"Who made the decision? Old Man Huang?" Chen Mo asked back.

Yu Shenggong only knew a little about this matter, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer.

"Haha, senior. Let's not worry about anything else. It's rare for you to come here. What's the point of talking here?" Chen Mo smiled and made a gesture of invitation. "It just so happens that I have brewed some spiritual wine recently. Would you like to try it?"

"Oh? Fellow Daoist Chen can also brew wine?"

Yu Shenggong was really surprised.

Come to think of it, it's the business of the Wei family and Shennong Sect. What does it have to do with him?

Just pretend you don't know.

Under the leadership of Chen Mo, Yu Shenggong quickly entered Xuanxiao Peak. When he saw the fields at the foot of the mountain that had been turned over, he couldn't help but look at him in surprise.

"Fellow Daoist Chen plans to plant these fields himself?"

"Yes."

"Wouldn't it take a lot of energy?" In Yu Shenggong's opinion, this matter was a bit upside down.

"I bought more than a dozen agricultural puppets that can work at the same time without delaying my practice."

Chen Mo said it lightly, but Yu Shenggong frowned.

"You said you control more than a dozen agricultural puppets at the same time?"

The other party's question made Chen Mo fall into silence. He seemed to realize that he had forgotten something!

"Control two or three at a time, and use more than a dozen a day."

Yu Shenggong stared at him for a moment and said, "I thought that fellow Daoist Chen had eaten some natural treasures that increased his spiritual consciousness."

"Senior, you are joking."

Chen Mo remained calm on the surface, but secretly remembered this matter in his heart.

The expansion of spiritual consciousness brought by the mysterious moss has gradually had an effect. This subtle improvement is not like the ice crystal leaves, which suddenly made him a different person.

It was this slow change that made him ignore his abnormality!

Be more careful in the future!

Chen Mo secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He led Yu Shenggong into a courtyard where the elders might have lived before, invited him to sit down, and took out a bottle of spiritual wine from his sleeve.

When the spiritual wine was poured into the glass cup, the aroma of the wine immediately overflowed.

Yu Shenggong looked a little surprised. He took a sip of the glass and his eyes lit up immediately.

"Xian Ke wine?"

"Senior is really amazing. You can taste it with one sip."

"You can never forget this wine after drinking it! How can you not taste it?" Yu Shenggong is not a wine lover, but drinking is a normal thing for cultivators. "Xian Ke wine is not easy to make! Even I can only drink it occasionally."

"Since senior likes it, take some back."

As he said, Chen Mo directly took out a large jar from the storage ring.

These wines can be drunk for at least two to three months!

"All Xian Ke wine?" Yu Shenggong widened his eyes, a little unbelievable.

Beiyue City is not without this kind of wine, but almost all of them are sold by the pot. After all, this kind of wine contains some special spiritual plants, and the raw materials are lacking.

"Can you still fool the senior?"

"You brewed all of them?"

"Senior, have you forgotten my identity?"

Yu Shenggong was stunned for a moment, and then laughed heartily.

The two of them were drinking and drinking.

It was not until the evening that the Jindan of the Ten Arrays Sect got up and left. However, before leaving, the other party assured Chen Mo that the Ten Arrays Sect would not reveal anything about the Xianqing Mystery Array to the Wei family.

In this way, Chen Mo was indeed relieved.

At least, so much Xianke wine was not taken out in vain.

After seeing off Yu Shenggong, Chen Mo stood in the endless spiritual field, and the red snake monster slowly swam out not far away.

"Thank you for your help, fellow Daoist Hong."

"Qing'er is still in the spiritual pool."

"I'll take you back."

"I'll stay for another two months."

The red snake monster could not stay in Xuanxiao Peak forever. Without his help, the Jindan realm would still find the Xianqing Mystery Array more or less when it came again.

If the array was forcibly broken by then, it would be a big loss for Chen Mo.

However, the time is almost up.

At most, there will be two more months, and the snake-shaped flowers in the field should be mature.

...

Two months passed in a blink of an eye.

Xuanxiao Peak is a completely different scene.

Chen Mo stood on the peak with his sword, and sixteen agricultural puppets were cultivating and harvesting in the fields in an orderly manner.

Chen Mo tried it, and with his current spiritual power, he could only control about twenty puppets at most, and more would be beyond his ability.

You know, the average foundation-building cultivator can only control three to four puppets!

Twenty?

This is almost the peak level of foundation-building!

It took a few days to harvest the Rehmannia glutinosa and snake flower. As for the red tiger lacquer tree, Chen Mo also planted some, but it would take at least two years for it to mature, so it was not the right time yet.

After harvesting these spiritual plants, he went to the Changge Spiritual Pond again. After explaining the family affairs, he set off for Beiyue City.

He arrived at the Nie family without any obstacles. Before he even had time to alarm Li Tingyi, Chen Mo was already standing at the top floor of the pagoda, at the door of Ouyang Dongqing.

Half a year had passed since the last meeting.

The stack of talismans that the other party had forced on him was hardly used.

Before Chen Mo knocked on the door, the door opened from the outside to the inside, and then Ouyang Dongqing walked out with disheveled hair and dirty face.

"Ouyang Qian..."

"Are there any more spiritual plants? I want purple magic mushrooms, the more the better!"

Chen Mo came to pay his respects this time with a very clear purpose. He took two steps into the house and then piled the prepared purple magic mushrooms on the ground. There were at least 200 kilograms.

Such a large number, even the extravagant Ouyang Dongqing was a little stunned.

Then he was delighted and put the purple magic mushrooms on the ground into his storage space.

"Senior, the Rehmannia secret grass and snake grass are also ripe." He said and put two more piles on the ground in shock. "As for the red tiger lacquer tree, I haven't planted it before. This kind of spiritual plant has a longer growth cycle, so I may need to wait."

Looking at the spiritual plants on the ground, the other party was even more delighted.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's enough for a while." He said, and walked behind the bronze mirror.

When he was about to disappear behind the bronze mirror, he suddenly turned to Chen Mo and said, "Come here too."