Chapter 126 Flying on a sword to meet an old friend

Strong winds blew.

After three months of hard training, Chen Mo finally stood on the Yunqing Sword that Song Yunxi gave him!

However, he didn't last long on his first sword flight before falling off.

The moment he fell to the ground, he used the spirit snake body technique to stabilize his body so that he didn't look so bad.

"Cack! Cack!"

Xiao Kang, who had been looking at Chen Mo's first "test flight" with his head raised, laughed non-stop with his vocal cords tearing the red hair on his neck when he landed.

"You chicken!"

Chen Mo put his two fingers on his right hand together, and under the traction of the qi, the flying sword rushed away, heading straight for Xiao Kang's chicken butt!

"Cack! Cack! Cack!"

This attack scared it so much that it jumped up and ran away.

It had seen the power of this sword, which could easily pierce even boulders. If it was pierced, wouldn't it be strung together?

Seeing Xiao Kang running faster and faster, Chen Mo hooked his finger and got the flying sword in his hand instantly.

After three months of practice, even if it was just practice, he gradually got the hang of this "Sunset Sword Art".

Whether it was condensing the sword ball or flying the sword to attack, he had already reached the entry level. In terms of attack and destruction alone, he had surpassed his Flame Palm and Gengjin Finger!

In this way, if there were drunken aphids coming to eat his spiritual plants in previous years, he only needed to stand in the fields and easily defend his one acre and three points of land with one sword.

Chen Mo estimated that if it was done by humans, it would take about five years to complete a cycle.

As for flying with a sword?

In theory, he could do it, but there was still a big gap in practice.

He sacrificed the long sword again, and a long rainbow was born.

Chen Mo stood up again, and the Yunqing Sword gradually moved. The speed was not fast, but it rose higher and higher...

Below, the spiritual plant husbands around witnessed the whole scene and whispered again for a while.

"I'll tell you! How can this be called a spiritual plant husband? He just comes to experience life!"

"Humph! With this status, he still comes to steal our jobs!"

Some people in the crowd were angry.

Most of them just use farming as a means of making a living. Having one mu and three fen of land and harvesting one crop of spiritual yellow rice every year is all they have in life.

But some people?

They obviously have wealth and status that will never be useful to them in their lifetime, or even several lifetimes, but now they have to choose farming and breeding like them?

What's this?

Is it to stimulate them? What's the difference between this and smacking your lips in front of the poor after having a full meal?

Of course, Chen Mo couldn't know, nor would he care what these people think.

He controlled the flying sword with all his heart and soul, moving it left and right for a while. After more than half an incense stick of time, he finally mastered some basic skills of flying with a sword.

Of course, there is still a huge gap between flying up and down like Song Yunxi!

Seeing that it was getting late, he put away the flying sword and jumped down.

Then he took a spiritual stone and sat cross-legged in the spiritual field to practice.

Over the years, Chen Mo's daily schedule was almost as accurate as his biological clock.

When to meditate, when to practice magic, and when to feed spiritual animals, they were all arranged very well.

Of course, Chen Mo had already told Xiao Kang about feeding pigs and sheep.

Every day, he only needed to prepare the green leaf orchid and yellow spiritual grass flowers, and the chicken boss would take them away and throw them into the pig pen, sheep pen, and cow shed.

It also saved him a lot of worry.

Of course, Chen Mo did not treat it badly. Whatever giant bone spiritual rice, as long as he ate it, he would also bring it a portion.

Therefore, in the past three years, Xiao Kang has already had the strength of the first and second levels!

This thing is probably unique in the spiritual bird world.

Chen Mo estimated that if he used the [Strong] talent and his body size increased by 50%, he might be able to touch the threshold of the third level of Qi Refining!

...

The four seasons change, spring goes and autumn comes.

In the blink of an eye, it was the harvest season again.

In nine months, four of Chen Mo's five storage rings were already filled to the brim.

This was the result of bringing spiritual livestock and spiritual chickens to eat.

With the combination of [Increase Production] and [Accelerate Ripening], the full potential of the spiritual field was tapped.

Of course, it also fulfilled the old saying: There are only cows that die of exhaustion, but no land that is damaged by plowing!

With the support of the spiritual vein, even if Chen Mo plants four crops a year, it will not affect the fertility of the twenty acres of land at all.

Of course, if the spiritual vein is broken, these lands will be barren.

In more than half a year, the spiritual birds have almost grown to the point of coming out, and the eight spiritual chickens that hatched later will definitely sell for a good price as long as they are sold.

What's more, they originally grew up eating spiritual plants, and both the meat quality and the spiritual energy content are far superior to ordinary spiritual birds.

But Chen Mo didn't plan to sell them.

Now he has no shortage of spirit stones for the time being. It is almost the end of the year, and breeding can replenish the stock. There is no need to sell grain like in previous years to exchange for the few cultivation resources.

During this period, several hens laid another batch of eggs.

After Chen Mo ate a few, the rest were still hatching.

The six spirit pigs in the pigpen are now 200 to 300 kilograms. They are different from the pigs Chen Mo had seen in his previous life. Although their skin is white, they are all tendon meat. After all, they are domesticated monsters. They have lost their wildness, but their body shape is not too distorted.

The spirit cattle and spirit sheep have also grown a lot.

Similarly, if they are sold now, they will surely sell a lot of spirit stones.

But it's still early. Although they are big, they are still in the larval stage. It's still a long time before they can be put into the market as Chen Mo wants.

More than half a year has passed, and Huaishan Yangqigong has reached 337 points. In another four or five months, he will be able to break through smoothly.

The two spells of Cicada Hiding and Poison Removal have now reached the state of proficiency, and are only one step away from small success.

The most difficult to learn "The Sword of the Remaining Sun" is now proficient.

Flying with a sword is no longer a difficult task for Chen Mo.

As for the "Seven Miles Lingsha Formation", Chen Mo has some new thoughts after daily comprehension.

However, due to the lack of the eye of the formation, it is still impossible to practice it.

That day, the grain collector took away 2,000 kilograms of Linghuang rice. After Chen Mo sold the remaining 4,000 kilograms, he suddenly thought of someone.

So, he settled the spiritual animals at home, sacrificed the flying sword, cut through the sky, and went straight to the Guchen Market!

An hour later, he arrived safely.

After two years, when he returned to this familiar place again, Chen Mo actually felt that things had changed.

The grain collector had just left, and the market was bustling.

He walked on the bluestone slab that he had walked countless times, and his eyes swept across the faces of vendors one after another.

However, he didn't find the man's trace all the way to the end.

"Didn't come? Or dead?"

This thought popped into Chen Mo's mind.

He paced two steps, and a familiar voice suddenly called him.

"Chen Daoyou?"

Chen Mo turned around and saw that it was Miss Yuxi from Wenxiang Pavilion!

"Long time no see!" He smiled and greeted.