Chen Mo didn't know what Elder Fan's intention was. Whether he was tempted or not, he was just waiting for him to teach him a lesson in three sentences.
But he still has a chance. As long as he can say something that really interests Elder Fan in the next few breaths, he can still reverse the situation.
After thinking about this, Chen Mo organized his thoughts and said: "The disciple is not what the elders saw. To be precise, it is more appropriate to use chess pieces to describe the disciple."
"What nonsense?" Elder Fan frowned and said, "You have two sentences left!"
"Elder Fan, does he know how many Qi Refining disciples the Fuyun Sect has? How many Bigu Pills are needed? Does the elder really know the secrets in this?"
"As for the channels for selling Bigu Pills, the person behind the disciple has already agreed, and there is no need for Elder Fan to worry about refining the pills. You only need to let the disciples manage the medicine garden, and the spiritual stones will continue to come to you. Coming!"
Elder Fan glanced at him with an expression on his face and said nonchalantly: "Have you finished speaking?"
Chen Mo nodded.
"But I'm not tempted. You'd better protect yourself with all your strength." Elder Fan said leisurely. At the same time, he mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and a faint layer of condensed light refining color emerged, as if to protect the ungrateful junior in front of him. Take action.
With a look of regret on his face, Chen Mo silently took out a Bigu Pill that he had already prepared, held it between his two fingers and said to himself: "Forget it, just search slowly, you will always find the right place!" After that, Chen Mo used his fingers to twist the pill into powder.
Elder Fan's eyes suddenly flashed, and he snatched the elixir from Chen Mo's hand like lightning, put it between his nose and sniffed twice, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, you don't have to act in front of me, this is just an ordinary pill." Bigu Pill!"
"Elder, do you dare to swallow it and refine it?"
Seeing that Elder Fan finally took the bait, Chen Mo secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he was already thinking about how to deal with it next.
Without saying a word, Elder Fan swallowed the black pill into his belly and refined it for a while. He suddenly froze, his eyes narrowed, and he shouted urgently: "Is there any more? Give me another pill quickly." !”
Elder Fan eagerly received the Bigu Pill handed over by Chen Mo. After carefully identifying it, Elder Fan confirmed that it was exactly the same as before. He squeezed it gently again, and the look on his face became surprised and uncertain!
"Increased by 10%... How could there be such a level of Bigu Pill? Is this the shocking work of an elder from Miaodan Peak?" Elder Fan took a deep breath and listed all the doubts in his heart.
Improving the elixir recipe is not something to be taken for granted. During this period, many failed attempts have to be made. The lost elixir alone is a huge amount of money converted into spiritual stones.
Thinking of this, Elder Fan suddenly stopped his little thought of punishing Chen Mo. He didn't know the background of this kid, so it was not a wise move to offend an extremely talented alchemist.
Chen Mo looked at him with a smile: "Elder Fan, can I have a good talk with you now?"
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Under the leadership of Elder Fan, Chen Mo entered the temporary simple thatched house. The two sat down separately and got to know each other. Elder Fan was the first to speak: "Boy Chen, can you explain it in more detail? You can take care of it." What plans do you want to make after the medicine garden?"
"After all, this is not my unique property. If the sect holds me accountable, I will be punished as well." After a pause, Elder Fan said in a dignified tone.
Chen Mo said sternly: "This is natural. Even if the elder does not ask, the disciple must explain it in detail. Does Elder Fan know that the bigu pill you took just now is just a defective product that failed to be refined? What if it is a truly improved bigu pill? Dan can achieve twice the effectiveness of the original medicine!"
This sentence made Elder Fan feel a big wave in his heart, and his breathing could not be suppressed. However, he soon caught a premise, that is, if, that is to say...
"This alchemy master hasn't really refined the perfect Bigu Pill yet?" Elder Fan asked.
"Haha, Elder Fan is joking. To put it bluntly, if it really succeeds, why would my master choose to cooperate with you, elder?"
Chen Mo continued: "Let's talk about the Baicao Garden. This place is supervised by the disciples. Regarding the special spiritual materials required for the Bigu Pill, the disciples will plant them separately and never let anyone think of them. In addition, they will cultivate some expensive spiritual medicines. , it would be too easy to retract the cost of planting and let the elders give a simple explanation to the sect."
Elder Fan nodded: "I understand, what you mean is that you operate the medicine field here normally, and on the other side, you plant a large amount of the elixirs needed by your master inconspicuously, and conduct secret experiments behind the scenes. , once the improvement of Bigu Pill formula is completed, my good days will come, is this what you mean?"
"That's right."
Chen Mo nodded slightly, this was his series of plans these days, and here he finally completely laid out the situation!
Using the three foundation-building monks as chess pieces, they were integrated and connected to form a rope called profit, which tightly trapped the four people together. They slowly figured it out and completed Chen Mo's ultimate goal of entering the Ice and Fire Cave for a long time!
Zhang Siyuan was happy with his success and provided him with a large and sufficient supply of Bigu Pills. How could there be a reason why he couldn't sell them? Similarly, if Zhang Siyuan wants to counterattack Chen Mo, it will be tantamount to cutting off his own money.
Shen Mingyuekong has superb alchemy skills, but does not know how to use them dexterously. Chen Mo took advantage of the conflict between Elder Li and her, took advantage of it, and gained trust, thereby controlling the right to speak and settling the most critical refining issue. From now on, trying to kick Chen Mo out of the chess game of profit has become a fantasy.
As for Elder Fan, the first two were taken care of. He had no reason to give up the fat meat that was brought to his mouth, so he did not resist at all and successfully fell into Chen Mo's plan.
If a sect wants to survive for a long time, it must first lay down a series of rules and gather all the disciples of the sect into it. Even the alchemy monks must behave within the circle and must not cross the boundaries.
Instead of just killing anyone you don't like, or relying on your superior cultivation to bully the weak, steal, plunder, and commit all kinds of evil, who in such a sect would feel comfortable? They have long since lost cohesion and gone their separate ways.
Therefore, under such a general environment, Chen Mo had the confidence to plan three foundation-building monks. Otherwise, if the background was different, his passion would have been buried in the loess along with himself.
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Elder Fan took Chen Mo into the vast Herb Garden. The grey-brown spiritual soil is fertile, the air is fresh, and the sunlight shines directly on this reclaimed medicinal field. Since there is no obstruction, Chen Mo can still stand in front of the door with his eyesight. He could vaguely see the restricted end of the medicine garden.
Chen Mo inherited all of Liu Qingyao's knowledge of medicinal herbs and management experience in the medicine garden assessment, so his background was much higher than before. He squatted down and gently twisted the spiritual soil, narrowed his eyes and said: "Third level Spiritual soil, this cultivated medicinal field is not very good."
This scene fell in Elder Fan's eyes, and he couldn't help but nod slightly. An expert is an expert, and he can distinguish the quality of soil at a glance. It seems that this boy can act as the eyes and ears of the contacts, and is not just a showman.
Chen Mo followed Elder Fan for a general walk around, selected a few good planting areas, and put up long flags as markers. He already had a plan in mind for what to plant. More specifically, he needed to return to the cave and use jade to plant it. The disc deduced it.
Including the habits of adjacent herbs and the chain reactions after maturity, these must be taken into consideration. You can't have a water-attribute spiritual plant close to a fire-attribute herb, right? It’s strange to be able to survive like this.
These are all Liu Qingyao's memory masters, and now they are all advantageous to Chen Mo. Seeing his serious look, Elder Fan suddenly said: "Then let's do it, allocate one thousand to contribute, and I will go to the mission hall to hand over it later. As for how you plant it, I don’t care.”
Chen Mo's identity token once again paid out a thousand points of contribution, and this time he still had more than 600 points left, which was completely different from the cash-strapped appearance he had a few months ago.
Next, Chen Mo fell into an extremely busy state. The next day, Elder Fan gave him a special identity token. The massive contribution points stored in it were enough for Chen Mo to live in the Ice and Fire Cave for several years without interruption. It really startled him.
Of course, this is not spent wantonly. Most of it will be used for the construction of Baicao Garden. Every expenditure will be recorded on the jade slips. Disciples from the Law Enforcement Hall will conduct random inspections on a regular basis. Once any private corruption is discovered, Under such circumstances, he was dismissed on the spot, his cultivation was revoked, and he was taken to a black prison to be punished.
In actual action, Chen Moxing's single shadow's weakness was revealed. He transported a large number of spiritual herbs, spiritual plants, and seeds from the Herb Pavilion, and then planted them in the designated area of the Herb Garden. After repeating this three times, he decisively used jade. Jane contacted Cheng An, who had been with Senior Brother Li's Baicao Garden for nearly a month. Judging from his kind reminder, his character should not be too bad.
In addition, Chen Mo also called Chen Feng, who had gone to Baicao Garden for the first time to ask for directions, and Tian Fang, who was good at talking and building relationships in Sanxiu. The two men and one woman met at the foot of the Extreme North Peak. Chen Mo, who was wearing the robe of the deacon of the Medicine Garden, could not hide the look of shock on his face.
"Chen...fellow Taoist Chen?"
Tian Fang spoke in a slow tone, her heart beating wildly. Although things are unpredictable, Chen Mo's handwriting was too big, right? Just a few months ago, he had the same origin as many casual cultivators, but now he has transformed into a highly respected deacon in the sect?
Cheng An also rubbed his eyes in disbelief. After making sure he saw the right person, he quickly stepped forward and punched Chen Mo on the left shoulder: "Brother Chen, you are so strong! Are you really the deacon of the medicine garden?"
"Can this be fake?"
Chen Mo burst into laughter: "As you can see, I took over this newly built Baicao Garden and am in urgent need of help from all my colleagues. As long as you can help me get through this difficult time, I can contribute in this regard!"
The three of them looked at each other. Chen Mo's words were of great significance. Why didn't he find other people and target them first? This shows that he is going to develop his own power!
Chen Feng, who had been silent for a long time, was the first to express his stance: "Senior Brother Chen! I am willing to serve you as you please!"
He is just an ordinary outer disciple in the sect, his cultivation is not outstanding, and his attainments in grass and trees are ordinary. Chen Mo can select a mediocre person like him from the vast sea of people, how can he not be grateful?
What's more, he is also a powerful medicine garden deacon!
"Brother Chen, what kind of contribution or non-contribution is too foreign? Brother Chen's business is my Cheng An's business! Brother Chen, tell me, what do you want me to do?" Cheng An also expressed his attitude to Chen Mo with a smile.
"Huh? Brother Cheng, Junior Brother Chen, what are you doing?" Chen Mo was convinced, but there was still a look of surprise on his face: "I treat you as good friends, what's the point of this?! You are all almost there My men are here!!”
How could anyone understand Chen Mo's thoughts? This is what people want, otherwise what would they do? Isn’t it possible to calmly reminisce about the past?
Therefore, the two people who expressed their stance shook their heads repeatedly and decided to follow Chen Mo to death.
Tian Fang chuckled and said, "Sister, I've seen it a long time ago. Little Brother Chen has a strategy in his mind, and he will turn into a dragon when encountering the storm! I will ask you to take more care of my eldest sister in the future!"
Chen Mo laughed loudly after hearing this, and got the result he wanted. He immediately allocated double the contribution to the three people. Of course, half of it was his personal contribution. He did not dare to use the public for private purposes. He was caught when he first arrived. , but all the previous efforts were wasted.
Chen Mo accepted the three of them after many considerations. Cheng An's personality is somewhat similar to his subordinate Leng Zhe when he was in Qinfeng County. It is possible to let him find a place to deal with on a daily basis.
Chen Feng represents most of the low-level monks in the sect. With his help, Chen Mo plans to build momentum and recruit some disciples who are well-founded but struggling to run around at a high price to create an impression that he is willing to do good.
After all, reputation is like a strong bridge that allows Chen Mo to cross the abyss and have a smooth journey. He can make less contributions in exchange for a good reputation. Why not?
As for Tian Fang, she is the most important part of Chen Mo's plan. He is not good at sociability, but he can always command people who can speak well. The power of the scattered cultivators can still be borrowed, or even united, they can be a considerable force within the sect.
There will always be interested elders who are willing to support them. Only then will the casual cultivators have a real backer, break their bones and connect their tendons, and completely integrate into the sect.
Since there are no truly accomplished monks, Chen Mo has never dared to plant some rare spiritual plants. The arrival of Tian Fang and others has at most given Chen Mo some free time. There is still a long way to go before he can fully act as a hands-off shopkeeper. Walk.
Chen Feng invited several friends from the same sect to help. Chen Mo readily agreed and distributed the money at a rate that was 10% higher than that of the Mission Hall. Everyone was excited and praised Chen Mo repeatedly for being a conscientious deacon. Under his secret instruction, the outer sect disciples During the chat, Chen Mo's name began to emerge.
Another half month has passed, and the Baicao Garden has really seen some results. It is finally no longer flat, and there are some colorful colors that can be seen.
"We can't go on like this! Without the help of monks who are talented in planting, this herb garden can't go far..."
Chen Mo brought Liu Qingyao's management experience with him and knew that the current situation was a bit bad. After thinking about it in the cave for a long time, Chen Mo decided to move to other Baicao Gardens.
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