Chapter 115 Banquet for the Spiritual Fisherman
"Demon beast?" Meng Ke couldn't help but frown.
"I thought since we're raising them anyway, why not get one or two and try raising them."
The person in charge of the Spirit Bird Station shook his head in response to Chen Mo's answer.
"No?"
"Demon beasts are monster beasts, and spirit animals are spirit animals. Although the spirit animals we raise now are domesticated from monster beasts, their temperaments have become much milder after generations of selection, so they won't cause any danger. But if it's a monster, don't raise it easily without a matching technique!"
"Matching technique?"
"I've only heard a little bit, after all, I've been in the territory of Qingyang Sect since I was born." Meng Ke thought for a while, and then continued, "It is said that there is a sect in Pingduzhou that specializes in taming beasts, but those are secrets that are not passed on, and it is impossible for non-disciples to get in touch with them."
"Is that so."
Chen Mo has also gained some experience.
The cold water poured by the other party also made him laugh at himself in his heart.
‘I’m only at the fourth level of Qi Refining, and I haven’t even figured out how to cultivate the land, but I’m actually thinking about raising monsters. I’m really careless! ’
“The eggs of the five-horned heavy lizard are not particularly rare. If you really want them, I’ll help you find them.”
“Thank you, Brother Meng!”
After bidding farewell to Meng Ke, Chen Mo strolled around the White Snake Market with 20 spirit stones in his pocket.
This place is almost the same as the Guchen Market. There are all kinds of strange but useless things sold along the street.
Chen Mo looked around casually and was not interested.
He originally planned to go to Yunyou Bookstore to see if there were any spells, but after thinking about it, he gave up the idea.
The strength of Qingyang Sect lies in swords. The Jindan ancestors in the immortal sect are all decisive sword masters. Even a small cultivator in the Qi Refining Realm can wield a good sword and shuttle between the wind and clouds.
However, just like the beast-controlling methods of the Beast-controlling Immortal Sect, non-Qingyang Sect disciples have no access to these high-end skills and spells. What Yunyou Bookstore sells are just small "gadgets" created by the brilliant talents of Qingyang Sect over the years.
After strolling for half an hour, Chen Mo accidentally ran into someone on the way back.
Xia Wan subconsciously lowered her head after seeing him.
The two hurriedly passed by, but Chen Mo was more careful. Sure enough, the female cultivator finally took that step.
Power and influence can always make people bow their heads.
However, his elder brother's taste is really special.
After spending half a cup of tea, Chen Mo walked back to his home. The moment he stepped into the fence, the original chill disappeared instantly, and was replaced by the warmth of spring like a gentle breeze.
Now, all buildings including chicken sheds, pig pens, and sheep pens have been included in the scope of the Jiji Formation.
As long as he wants, it will be spring all year round here.
Originally, Chen Mo proposed to learn this formation in order to keep the spiritual field busy all year round, but now he can only overlap the Qushuiying formation and the Caosha formation, and he can't do the Jiji formation.
Therefore, this formation was used by him as a large central air conditioner, covering the entire house.
Of course, with this formation, the spiritual birds raised by Chen Mo will be like spring breeze all year round, and the problem of losing weight in winter will be solved, which is also an extra gain.
The grain in the field has been sold out, and only Xiao Kang and ten hens are left in the chicken coop.
The pigs, cattle and sheep planned to be purchased have not arrived yet, and this winter will be another three months of hard training.
More than 10,000 kilograms of spiritual yellow rice have been processed, and the storage space has been freed up. Now there are more than 400 kilograms of giant bone spiritual rice, more than 800 kilograms of green leaf orchids and yellow spiritual grass flowers, which are enough to eat for a year.
Since the first batch of giant bone spiritual rice was harvested, Chen Mo's cultivation speed has also doubled.
It can be said that this kind of spiritual rice has made great contributions!
Before building the foundation, he was sure that he could not do without [Gathering Spirits] and Giant Bone Spirit Rice.
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Accustomed to the life of hard cultivation, Chen Mo felt that the days passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, more than half a month had passed.
It was not until Mei Hua came to invite him that he realized that it was already white outside the house.
The moment he opened the door, Mei Hua couldn't wait to blurt out the words in his heart: "Why is it so warm here?"
Chen Mo smiled and didn't answer, but asked: "Is there anything?"
"The owner asked me to invite you over. His senior brother Tian is here. I am going to entertain him at the owner's house. Please go over and accompany him."
"Fellow Daoist Tian?"
"Yes."
"Okay! Wait a minute, I'll come after I pack up."
Chen Mo returned to the house, changed into a Taoist robe and put on a sheepskin coat, and then went out.
He was used to staying in the Ji Ji formation, and he was a little uncomfortable when the cold wind blew.
Fortunately, the market was not far away, and he arrived in a short time.
Song Yunxi wanted to hold a banquet in Wenxiang Pavilion, but was rejected by his senior brother Tian.
In Tian Nong's words, there are many people who like brothels, but it is rare to see someone like him who is in charge of the house!
Especially since he used some of the privileges of the owner of the brothel.
"Come on, come on, Brother Chen, sit over here."
Seeing that Chen Mo arrived first, Song Yunxi stood up and arranged for him to sit down.
Chen Mo glanced at the eight-immortal table, which had a total of seven sets of bowls and chopsticks. It seemed that there were far more than just him and Tian Nong.
But I don't know who else the other party invited.
After a while, an acquaintance walked in.
"Old Meng, sit over here, let me introduce you."
Before Song Yunxi could speak, Meng Ke laughed heartily: "Brother Chen! Long time no see! It's been half a month, right?"
"Yes!" Chen Mo smiled back.
"The spirit cow I told you about last time has already given birth! But it's not weaned yet. I'll send it to you when it's weaned!"
"Thank you, Brother Meng!"
Song Yunxi looked at the two of them and said, "Do you two know each other?"
"Haha, that's natural. The chickens Brother Chen raises are really big!"
While the three of them were chatting, Mei Hua led the three of them in again.
Two men and one woman, their auras are not weak.
A middle-aged Taoist priest with a long beard, a somewhat thin face, and a cold look in his eyes.
The other one looked much more honest and honest, casually wearing a jacket and a bit slovenly.
As for the last woman, her every move and gesture is full of intelligence.
"Let me introduce you. This is Yan Ronglin, who is on the sixth level of Qi refining; this is Gao Qiang, who is on the fifth level of Qi refining." The first two people only reported their names. When they arrived at the female cultivator, Song Yunxi stepped forward directly and stood. When he arrived at the other party's side, he introduced: "As for this great beauty, her surname is Ning, and her last name is Jie!"
Several people greeted each other.
After some pleasantries, the host of the banquet finally walked in.
Ziyun Peak's grain collectors, even the three spiritual fishermen Yan Ronglin, Gao Qiang, and Ning Jie, must give them enough face!
"I've met Daoist Fellow Tian!"
"You're welcome."
Song Yunxi always had a smile on his face. After sitting down, he clapped his hands.
Soon, a bowl of fragrant spiritual rice was served.
"Senior Brother Tian, I spent a lot of money this time! These few kilograms of giant bone spirit rice are not easy to handle. I paid people to plant them!"
