After testing the vitality power of Yimu Divine Thunder, Chen Mobai became interested.
He started to ripen all the spiritual rice grown in Xiaonanshan again, and found that there were still some restrictions.
First of all, this ripening does not ignore the grade of the spiritual plant itself. For example, a first-level spiritual plant can only be ripened to the first level at most.
Of course, occasionally there are some strong ones in the first level that may grow to the second level, such as the previous hybrid between Qingke spiritual rice and Polygonatum odorifera spiritual rice. But even if Zhuo Ming takes care of and cultivates it with all his heart, this Only three spiritual rice plants in one acre of land have grown to the second level.
And for this ripening, the vitality power of Yimu Divine Thunder only plays a catalytic role. The main source of energy for the maturity of spiritual rice is the earth energy of the spiritual field where Xiaonanshan is located, as well as spiritual energy, etc.
Chen Mobai started to ripen the acre of green jade bud spiritual rice, causing the original second-level spiritual field to fall to the first level.
However, there is sufficient ground energy in Xiaonan Mountain. If we change planting and fertilizing next year, the lost ground energy can be restored.
Moreover, the ripening object must be more than half grown, so that it can withstand the dripping of vitality.
If a seed is ripened, the seed will be weak and not replenished, and will be directly filled to death by the powerful power of vitality.
After several days in a row, Chen Mobai finally had an accurate understanding of the vitality power of Yimu Divine Thunder.
If it is not a key spiritual plant, it is better not to use this technique, because it is a bit of a waste.
That is to say, here in Donghuang, if it is the Immortal Sect, this kind of behavior that damages the spiritual veins and the earth's energy is not allowed.
"Ming'er, I see that you are practicing Jiu Ren Dharma Body, so I will use this piece of Polygonatum odorifera rice to replenish your body."
On this day, Chen Mobai started to ripen a second-level Polygonatum odorifera rice. He broke off a section himself to taste it, and threw the remaining whole root to Zhuo Ming.
"Master, this is so precious!"
Zhuo Ming was holding a jade bamboo rice that was about as thick as her forearm, about three meters tall and had more than a dozen knots. Her eyes widened and she shook her head repeatedly.
"The most important thing about body training is to have enough energy and blood. You have eaten jade sprout rice for two years to replenish the foundation of your body, but if you want to practice Jiu Ren Dharma Body, you must take a lot of supplements."
"This second-level spiritual rice is just right, but your realm is still a little low. Mix it with the first-level spiritual rice and eat it first. Boil one portion every seven days, just enough for the body to digest it. Just wait until you finish eating and ask for it from my master. .”
"According to my estimation, after five or six years, you will be able to get started with this Nine-Ren Body. When the time comes for the sect competition, even if you don't have enough combat experience, at least no one will be able to beat you."
As soon as Chen Mobai said these words, Zhuo Ming understood his good intentions. It turned out that he was still worried about her inability to fight.
"Thank you Master, I will not let you down!"
Zhuo Ming held the tall Polygonatum odoratum in her arms and said with determination, saying that she would definitely work hard in the future and definitely cultivate the Jiuren Dharma Body so as not to embarrass the Xiaonanshan lineage.
Luo Yixuan on the side listened and wondered whether she should also practice a water-type body-building method, so as not to waste the endless supply of various spiritual rice in Xiaonanshan's warehouse.
"What's wrong with this? Just practice normally. Don't feel pressured, and don't think this spiritual rice is very precious. After ten years as a master, the entire sect can eat this second-level spiritual rice. "
Although Chen Mobai's family conditions were average when he was a child, because Qingshan Village grew spiritual rice, his mother would mix a handful of second-level spiritual rice with basically every meal. Therefore, although he had a serious illness when he was a child, he had insufficient energy and blood. , but when he grew up, he became very powerful.
"Master, let me cook rice for you!"
At the foot of the mountain, Luo Yixuan took the piece of Yuzhu rice that Chen Mobai broke off. After making a fire on the spot, she took out a flat stone from the storage bag to heat it, and then put the bamboo section on it to bake. stand up.
Immediately, a faint fragrance spreads out.
Seeing this, Chen Mobai sat on a big rock, and Zhuo Ming also brought a pot of mountain spring water.
After a while, the two apprentices brought over the boiled mountain spring water and spiritual rice.
"You guys should try it too."
Chen Mobai smiled and cut open the section of Polygonatum odorifera rice. The fragrance of the bamboo after roasting was combined with the simple and rich aroma of the rice grains, forming a refreshing fragrance. The rice grains were even and full, crystal clear, as if they were pure white grains. Jade, soft, fragrant and white.
"Thank you, Master."
Lingmi is the mildest spiritual plant. Luo Yixuan has perfected her qi training, and Zhuo Ming, as a seventh-level qi training and physical exercise practitioner, can take a small bite. Chen Mobai used his right hand to give the best-tasting end of the bamboo mouth. Got them.
Just as the two women were eating Yuzhu Lingmi with happy faces, a messenger talisman lit up from the distant horizon.
Luo Yixuan immediately stood up to help take the messenger talisman and handed it to Chen Mobai.
"Senior Brother E and Senior Brother Yuan are back. Let's clean up and go to Shenmu City with our master tomorrow."
Speaking of which, Chen Mobai may not have seen E Yun for a long time.
Meeting old friends is still a happy thing.
"Master, would you like to bring some Polygonatum odorifera rice?"
Luo Yixuan reminded her in a low voice. Chen Mobai slapped his forehead and immediately turned around to ripen another one before handing it over to his apprentice for help.
The next day, Zhuo Ming looked after the house as usual.
The master and the apprentice arrived at Shenmu City. There were already many people in Eyun's courtyard.
In the evening, Chen Mobai took advantage of the lack of people and came over to visit.
"Senior Brother E, try the spiritual rice grown in my Xiaonan Mountain."
In the evening, it was the small circle of Zhuji. E Yun, Chen Mobai, Yuan Chiye, and Yue Zutao tasted the boiled Yuzhu rice, and they were all full of praise.
"Junior Brother Chen's talent makes me ashamed. As long as you want to do it, there is nothing you can't do badly."
When Chen Mobai went to farm in the past, Yuan Chiye still lamented in his heart that this man had no ambition to make progress, but now that he thought about it, he felt that he was shallow.
Whether it was farming, practicing swordsmanship, or even practicing cultivation, Chen Mobai had reached the pinnacle, at least among his peers, he was number one.
"The level of cultivation is high, and I am only good at it. I hope that when it is our turn to take charge of the Shenmu Sect in the future, we will not need to take action. Any of the disciples below can take action to suppress the party. So I was thinking, can I Let every disciple eat free spiritual rice, so he became obsessed with farming."
Chen Mobai's words made the three people present fall into deep thought. After a while, Yue Zutao shook his head and said that this was not easy to do.
For the cultivation of first-level spiritual rice, the sect supported it with ten times its contribution, but it could barely sustain the use of some disciples, and some even needed to purchase it from other immortal cultivating families.
Except for the disciples in the body-training department, who will ensure that they take spiritual rice and spiritual meat, the rest of the qi-training disciples basically use Bigu Pill to solve the problem of satiety.
It can only be said that the immortal cultivators here in Donghuang are not only ruthless to their enemies, but also ruthless to themselves.
Except for the elixirs necessary for practice, many people have stopped eating, drinking and having fun in order to advance their practice to a higher level. They are all focused on breaking through the realm and building a foundation.
Spiritual rice is a luxury product for many immortal cultivators.
However, for Eyun and the others, they knew that if they took Lingmi for a long time, it would also be helpful in building the foundation. At least the stage of rebirth would be easier.
"Achievements depend on people. I will propose this to the leader in the future. There are many abandoned spiritual fields in the giant wood ridge. I feel very sad when I see them. I will see if I can find a way to clean them up and plant various kinds of spiritual fields. Lingmi.”
Chen Mobai talked about his wish, and everyone admired his ambition and ideals, and wished him success.
In Giant Wood Ridge, there are actually more abandoned spiritual fields than medicinal fields, estimated to be thousands of acres in total.
After all, this place was originally the logistics base of the entire Five Elements Sect. A hundred years ago, it needed to supply the spiritual rice needed by tens of thousands of Qi-training monks.
But now, due to the shortage of manpower in the Shenmu Sect, they can only maintain the core and precious medicinal fields first.
The spiritual field is supported by ten times the contribution points. As long as the disciple is willing to farm, the seeds, formations, spiritual water, etc. are provided by the Spiritual Planting Department for free.
Unfortunately, even so, there are very few responders.
People like Chen Mobai are called outliers.
this day.
At Yin Qingmei's celebration party, Chen Mobai finally saw the long-famous Red River.
He is a young man who looks very quiet, wearing a white robe, with a tall and tall figure, handsome appearance, and very thin lips. He is sitting in his seat, smiling with his eyes narrowed.
Chen Mobai originally thought he was a very proud person, but he didn't expect him to be so kind.
"I've met Senior Brother Hong!"
After Chen Mobai gave Yin Qingmei a gift, he took the initiative to walk over and say hello to Honghe.
"Junior Brother Chen, I heard from Junior Brother E that you are very good."
Hong He smiled and nodded at Chen Mobai, then pointed to an empty table next to him and invited the latter to sit down.
"I don't like things that are too lively, but it's okay if I don't come to Junior Sister Yin's foundation celebration party."
After Chen Mobai sat down, Hong He started talking to him very familiarly.
The other disciples of the Shenmu Sect who walked in in twos and threes saw the scene of the two generations of the sect's repressive and invincible chiefs talking. Their footsteps were still brisk, and they couldn't help but become heavier. After giving the gifts, they carefully looked away. The position of two people.
"Master wants to bring me and Junior Sister Yin together, but in fact I only have a brother-sister relationship with Junior Sister Yin. Because of this matter, we had some misunderstandings with Junior Brother Yuan at the beginning. We always wanted the opportunity to make it clear, but because we were busy guarding the Rain Country , I didn’t return to my clan until today.”
Hong He talked about a secret thing that Chen Mobai didn't know about. The latter couldn't help being surprised when he heard it, and he vaguely understood why Yue Zutao said that in the first place.
"Could it be that Junior Brother Yuan and Junior Sister Yin had a relationship?"
"I don't know if it can be regarded as feelings, but Junior Brother Yuan and Junior Sister Yin come from the same place, so they are naturally close to each other. Then some people who want to please me will come to trouble him."
When Chen Mobai talked with Hong He, he finally found out that when Yuan Chiye first joined the sect, he was suppressed by the other true disciples of the Shenmu Sect because of his close relationship with Yin Qingmei. Together with the connection with E-yun, we have achieved today’s achievements.
Today, Yuan Chiye has established a foundation. Some of the true disciples who suppressed him in the past have become ordinary sect disciples, such as the nine-level qi training deacons and shopkeepers in various cities, and some are still staying in Jumuling, struggling to maintain their sects. The true successor wants to pursue the Foundation Establishment Pill.
Yuan Chiye's current achievements are already a huge slap in the face.
At this moment, E Yun and Yuan Chi Ye also walked in. They were stunned for a moment when they saw Chen Mobai and Hong He sitting together.
After sending the congratulatory gifts, the two came over.
"Junior Brother E, Junior Brother Yuan, do you want to sit together?"
After saying hello, Hong He warmly entertained the two of them. When Yuan Chiye called him to return to the sect, the misunderstanding between the two had been resolved.
But E Yun and Yuan Chiye waved their hands repeatedly, saying that they had made an appointment with someone else.
[Hey, something feels wrong. 】
At this time, Chen Mobai also realized that after he sat down, no one around him dared to come over.
what happened?
Does Honghe have a bad reputation?
Or is his reputation so great that other Shenmu Sect disciples dare not come?
"Thank you all for coming to celebrate today. Qingmei has some wine and fruits here, please taste them."
At this time, Yin Qingmei walked out.
We haven't seen each other for nearly eight years, and the little girl from the past has now fully opened up. Under the silver-white skirt is a mature and proud figure, a delicate and dignified face, and charming eyebrows, which are beautiful.
Chen Mobai tasted the fruit wine and found that it tasted okay, better than he expected.
There is an older monk beside Yin Qingmei, and he is basically hosting this celebration. After all, she is just a young girl who has just matured, and she comes from a small place. She is not familiar with etiquette and other needs. Tips.
"This is Fu Yuyu."
Honghe pointed at the old monk next to Yin Qingmei and mentioned something. Chen Mobai couldn't help but look suddenly. He had heard of this man's name.
He is the grandson of Patriarch Fu, but his spiritual root talent is average and he has no foundation.
But Fu Yuyu has a very outstanding son, the famous Fu Xingzhou.
"Speaking of which, after the last battle with Shanshan Mountain, only Senior Brother Fu Xingzhou disappeared and has not returned."
At this time, Chen Mobai remembered this matter.
In fact, there are still some missing Shenmu Sect disciples, but those Qi-training disciples all ended up dead after a year.
But only Fu Xingzhou is still "missing" because the sect can be sure that he is still alive.
"After I expressed my love for Junior Sister Yin as a brother and sister, Fu Yuyu has been bringing together Junior Sister Yin and Senior Brother Fu, hoping that they will give birth to outstanding descendants. Now that Senior Brother Fu is missing, it is actually a good thing for Junior Sister Yin. "
Honghe said with a chuckle.
"As a Tianlinggen, Junior Sister Yin can't escape from this kind of thing."
Chen Mobai knew that in the East Wasteland, many female monks with outstanding spiritual talents were used as breeding tools by those cultivating families. For example, his young apprentice Luo Yixuan grew up in this kind of shadow.
But I never expected that Yin Qingmei, who has Tianmu spiritual roots, would also have troubles in this regard.
(End of chapter)
