Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

Chen Mo's deliberate move, even to a thoughtful outsider, would not make any sense, but for this ancient tree that had been "enlightened", it was like an immortal guiding the way, making it unique from now on. different.

Continuing to climb the stairs, the surrounding mist becomes thicker and thicker.

From time to time, the sound of birdsong can be heard all around, making people feel like they are walking in the clouds.

The smoke and clouds in Yanyun Mountain and Yunyan Valley are different from what is seen in the world, but because the spiritual energy is too strong, it is embodied after it has become substantial.

Before, Chen Mo would have cherished every moment here and practiced fully.

But now that there are large quantities of Xuanqing Yangyuan Pill, this kind of cultivation method is probably a drop in the bucket.

After walking forward for an unknown amount of time, bursts of noisy voices finally came from the front.

Chen Mo did not use his relatively powerful spiritual consciousness to explore. After all, for those Jindan masters, this was an extremely impolite thing.

The noise became louder and louder, and after walking a hundred steps forward and pushing through the clouds and mist, I finally saw the scene inside.

In the elegant pavilion of mountains and rivers and the wine glass, the Immortal Sect Master from the entire Pingdu Continent, who can shake people with just a stomp of his feet, sits in groups, chatting and drinking wine.

Whenever a new person comes, they will take a quick glance, and then continue to communicate after realizing that they don't know each other.

The entire hinterland of Yanyun Mountain is very large. It seems to have opened up a clearing in the clouds. There are no clouds and fog here, and everything can be seen everywhere.

At this time, a girl wearing purple silk came over.

With just one glance, Chen Mo discovered that the opponent was extraordinary in strength.

By his standards, there were very few ugly men and women in the spiritual world, let alone a general's palace. How could it be possible to recruit unsightly people?

"What is the name of this fellow Taoist? Where is he from?" The girl Lingluo asked proactively with a smile in her eyes.

"Chen Mo in Beiyue City and Motai Mountain."

"Beiyue City, one of the three cities in the north?"

There was no visible change in the girl's expression, but people around her were looking at her.

The spiritual consciousness of the Jindan monks is already strong. They seemed to be chatting about wine, but everyone's every move, word and deed could be heard clearly.

Including Chen Mo!

Although he only has the eighth level of foundation building, due to long-term consumption of moss juice, his consciousness is even much stronger than that of ordinary golden elixirs.

"Exactly!"

"This way please."

Several monks watched Chen Mo walking deeper into the hinterland, gradually moving away from the noise and crowds, and finally stopped in front of a simple courtyard.

He looked around and found that the residence here was similar to the Changge Lingchi where he lived.

To describe it in one sentence: simple to a bit crude.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, this is the place where Beiyue City and several immortal gates will stay. The other monks have not come yet, so you can rest inside."

Chen Mo nodded, and at this moment the other party said again:

"Yanyun Mountain is the land of generals. Master Chen cannot leave this place unless there are special circumstances. If necessary, you can contact me through this object and I will take you there."

After saying that, the other party handed over a spell, which was densely covered with contents that he could not understand.

"This is?" Chen Mo was a little confused.

"The transmission note, after being activated with spiritual power, you can have a short conversation with me."

Chen Mo's eyes lit up.

Nowadays, he only has a yin-yang sound transmission tube on his body, which is still a single line of communication with Concubine Tantai.

Many times when you are outside, you cannot communicate with other people at all, which is really inconvenient.

"Excuse me, is there a place where I can sell this kind of transmission talisman?"

"You don't have one?" Lingluo girl was a little surprised, "This is not a rare thing."

Chen Mo was a little embarrassed, but he really had never seen him in Beiyue City!

"No." He shook his head.

"Gu Dutong said that there will be an exchange in seven days, and we will also bring out some items for everyone to choose from." The other party thought for a while and added, "If you have items you want to exchange, you can also use them. Come and exchange.”

For Pingduzhou, I don’t know when this happened, but treasure exchange meetings gradually became a habit.

Every time when the major immortal sects are gathered together, the general will bring out some good things and sell them to these immortal sect masters.

On the one hand, it shows the power and wealth of the general, and on the other hand, it also gives these sect leaders something to look forward to instead of simply coming here to receive orders.

What's more, for the generals, they may not make a profit, but they certainly won't lose!

Chen Mo secretly made a note, but he didn't expect such a good thing to happen.

I just don’t know what good stuff I can buy.

After all, what can be brought out by the major immortal sect masters is definitely not ordinary goods.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for clarifying my doubts."

"You're welcome." The Lingluo girl couldn't see any emotion, as if she was simply performing tasks mechanically and communicating with him.

However, it can also be seen from the side that she doesn't care about Chen Mo.

After the other party left, Chen Mo pushed open the dusty door, revealing a small courtyard filled with all kinds of fallen leaves.

Surrounding the courtyard are several simple wooden houses, the window paper has peeled off and the wood has rotted.

This place doesn't look like a place for generals at all. I'm afraid even the original Guchenfang City was much stronger than this.

Chen Mo vaguely felt that Beiyue City's status among the immortal sects was somewhat low, and leaving this place to them might have been intentional.

However, luckily for him, he has not had much pursuit of material things since the beginning of his practice.

I have gotten used to living in a small shabby house over the years, and it feels the same everywhere.

He randomly picked a house in the corner, simply dusted it, and lived there.

Wei Hongyi and others hadn't arrived yet, and now Chen Mo was the only one in the simple courtyard. He was free and began to think about some of the contents in "Agricultural Neuroscience" while practicing, and also planned a way out for the future development of Motai Mountain.

Perhaps this courtyard was too remote, and no one passed by except him after he settled down.

After coming and going, he also understood the position of Beiyue City among the eight major immortal gates in Pingduzhou...

On the 25th of the sixth month, which was the third day after Chen Mo arrived here, there was finally movement outside the courtyard.

Chen Mo sensed a familiar breath from the group of people, and he understood that the masters of other immortal gates were here!

After the conversation, Wei Hongyi pushed open the gate for everyone, and a desolate scene came into view.

Ye Longzi, the master of Xianwu Sect, snorted coldly in his nose, and then a hint of anger appeared on his face.

Although he was old, he was still a Yuanying after all.

What's the point of letting him live in such a shabby place?

Similarly, Wei Hongyi's face was not good. She didn't expect that the general's mansion she had been thinking about would actually entertain them in this way. It was too much!

As for the other immortal sects' masters?

The Ten Formation Sect, the Spark Sect, etc., all showed dissatisfaction to varying degrees.

This was a naked disrespect for them!

At this moment, a figure walked out of the house in the corner.