Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

That year, Yin Zheng pushed a cart of food and happily came from the spiritual field to the market.

Just as Chen Daoyou said, he did not encounter any robbers on the way.

As a spiritual farmer who had just been a spiritual farmer for a year, he could harvest 200 kilograms of spiritual rice. Yin Zheng felt like a son of heaven. When he held sixteen taels of spiritual sand in his hand, he even straightened his back!

He originally planned to exchange some fasting pills and return to the spiritual field, but when he passed by the Wenxiang Pavilion, he was instantly attracted by the graceful figure. When he thought that he had sixteen taels of spiritual sand, Yin Zheng walked in with a swagger.

The female cultivators in the Wenxiang Pavilion are really beautiful.

Their skin is as white as cream and their faces are like fairies.

After kissing her, he wandered freely as if he had fallen into the Milky Way.

However, the good times did not last long.

There will always be a day when you are awakened by the spring light in the gold cave.

This day was particularly early for Yin Zheng!

In just one night, he spent all the 16 taels of spiritual sand he got from selling grain. Not only that, after drinking two pots of spiritual wine and sleeping with three different female cultivators, he still owed Wenxiang Pavilion nearly 20 taels of spiritual sand.

After waking up from a dream, Yin Zheng panicked.

Originally, he planned to write a receipt and return it when the rice was ripe next year.

But Wenxiang Pavilion did not agree at all, and finally detained him, doing the most menial work and eating the lowest food.

Without spiritual sand, there would be no fasting pills.

As a last resort, Yin Zheng could only rely on food from the mortal world to fill his hunger.

In just over a year, most of the spiritual energy in his body had dissipated, and he had aged several years.

I'm afraid that if this continues, it won't be long before he will be weak and broken!

Yin Zheng thought about resisting and escaping, but all he got in return was a beating.

He gave up and accepted his fate.

He hated everything in front of him, but he could only suppress his hateful eyes and heart, and dared not reveal a single word, otherwise he would be beaten again!

Hongyan moved her foot away from Yin Zheng's face, and then kicked him again in a bad mood.

Even so, he did not dare to say anything.

After hearing Hongyan's order, Yin Zheng stood up, took a pot of spirit wine from the back kitchen, lowered his head, and slowly walked towards Room 2.

He came to the door like a walking corpse.

He knocked on the door gently, and after getting a response, he pushed the door open and walked in.

In the room, two monks were sitting opposite the door, and Yun Rou and Yu Xi, the top players of the Wenxiang Pavilion, were next to them.

It was so beautiful and charming, so enviable.

Yin Zheng glanced at it hurriedly, and did not dare to look at it any more.

But this one glance made him stand there in a daze.

"Chen... Chen Mo?"

He didn't expect to meet the spiritual plant husband who contracted the spiritual field with him in this way and in this place!

"Yin Zheng?" Obviously, Chen Mo also recognized him.

I thought that the other party had died in the hands of Jie Xiu, but I didn't expect that he actually ran to the Wenxiang Pavilion to work as a waiter.

He really knows how to live!

However, he seemed to have aged a lot, and I don't know why.

After a brief surprise, Yin Zheng's heart was filled with sneers!

'Good! Good! Good!'

'You, a spiritual plant husband, actually came to the Wenxiang Pavilion. Is this where you spend money? ! '

When he thought that the other party would become like him in a short time and become a dog raised by the Wenxiang Pavilion, he trembled with excitement.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, do you know him?" Song Yunxi turned his head and asked.

"The one who used to contract the field with me disappeared for more than a year, and his two spiritual fields were also contracted by me." Chen Mo was realistic and did not exaggerate.

"Why don't you let him come too..."

"I'm not familiar with him." Chen Mo's expression was cold.

"Why don't you get out of here?!" Song Yunxi said in a low voice, quite dissatisfied with the fact that the wine delivery boy stood there and ruined their interest.

Yin Zheng showed a sneer on his face, looked at Chen Mo meaningfully, and left in a very happy mood.

People are not worried about the lack of wealth but the inequality.

He lost everything and became a dog, and he hoped that people who were once stronger than him would also be like dogs.

Perhaps, this is their only obsession.

In the room, Song Yunxi opened his mouth slightly, and Yun Rou raised her jade hand and dipped some spirit wine into his mouth.

The two talked and laughed, and it was obvious that they had known each other for a long time.

As for Chen Mo, one hand was around Yu Xi's waist, allowing the other party to do everything on him.

He picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

The taste was sweet and refreshing, countless times more fragrant than any wine he had drunk in his previous life!

This is the wine made from spirit rice.

Uniquely endowed, not like the mortal world.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, how is it?" Song Yunxi asked Chen Mo with a slightly tipsy face.

"The wine is good, and it's expensive."

"No problem! You just need to follow me, and you can come here often in no time!"

Song Yunxi patted his chest and said confidently.

Of course, he also has the confidence in this regard!

He is only 35 years old this year, but he is already at the seventh level of Qi Refining. Even in the entire Guchenfang City, he is a well-known figure, not to mention that he also runs a grain station and knows the cultivators of Ziyun Peak.

"Then I'd like to thank Shopkeeper Song for taking care of you!"

Chen Mo picked up the wine glass, and the two of them clinked it lightly. At this time, Yun Rou and Yu Xi, the two female cultivators, also clinked it with their hearts.

"How can you two drink without us? Do you dislike Rou'er?"

"How can I, come on, come on, let's drink!"

Song Yunxi drank it all in one gulp, and then kissed Yun Rou's delicate lips with a little tipsy.

He lifted her up and went straight into the inner room, making love with her.

"Yuxi, treat my friend well!"

After saying that, she disappeared from Chen Mo's sight.

There were only two people left in the room.

Chen Mo glanced at the female cultivator named Yuxi, whose face was delicate and her eyebrows were a little colder.

Different from Yun Rou's charming posture, tone, gestures, she was a little quieter and more restrained.

"Are you also a cultivator?" Chen Mo asked.

"First level of Qi Refining."

"Are all the people in your line of work cultivators?"

"Of course they are all in the Wenxiang Pavilion, otherwise how could they be in the eyes of you men?" Yuxi's eyebrows revealed a faint smile, "However, there are ordinary people in the market who do this business, and the price is much cheaper. That place is purely a place for poor spiritual plant husbands to vent their lust."

Poor... spiritual plant husband...

These two words are actually equated.

"What happened to that guy just now?"

"What else could it be? He slept with the girl in Wenxiang Pavilion, and he has no money to give her, so he can only stay here to pay off his debts!"

Chen Mo nodded slightly, and the two chatted while drinking.

Soon, the pot of spirit wine was empty.

Yu Xi saw that the other party had no intention of having sex with her, so she called someone to send another pot of wine.

She was most happy with this kind of customer.

Just chat with him.

As for Chen Mo?

He just wanted to drink a few more glasses first, anyway, the boss would pay for it, so he would drink it if he didn't!

For him, he still had to do what he should do.

He couldn't do such a bloody thing as persuading someone to change his ways!