Chapter 13 The efficacy of magical rice (please collect and recommend)

"Senior, I'm here to make rain for you."

Chen Mo knocked on the door as usual, and started making rain without waiting for the other party to agree.

Wang Lixia didn't go out until the end.

When the seeds were just planted, because the spiritual rice seeds had not yet sprouted, they did not need too much rain. In the first month, it usually took 5-7 days to rain.

In this way, the spiritual energy consumed by making rain was not much, and it was completely enough to rely on natural recovery.

About a month later, Chen Mo only saw Wang Lixia once.

I don't know if it was an illusion, he just felt that the other party seemed reluctant to go out, and someone had helped her water and take care of the spiritual fields, and she only showed up once every ten days or half a month.

March.

The seeds of the spiritual yellow rice finally sprouted and broke through the soil, and dots of green dotted the thousands of acres of spiritual fields at the foot of Ziyun Peak.

The seeds began to sprout, and weeds gradually began to grow.

Unlike ordinary weeds in the mortal world, the weeds watered by spiritual rain and nourished by spiritual veins have stronger roots and grow more vigorously.

If the weeds are not cleaned up in time when they just sprout, once they grow up, they can't be removed at that time.

Not only that, as the weeds grow, the stems of the spiritual yellow rice will be difficult to grow.

Not to mention the ears and fruits!

Therefore, in the four or five months of spring and summer, in addition to watering, it is also extremely important to eradicate the weeds that have just emerged at any time!

Chen Mo went down to the field, wrapped two fingers with flames, and gently inserted them into the soil, pulling up the weeds at the root. Even if he used spiritual energy, he felt a little resistance.

It can be seen how deep the roots of this grass are!

It took nearly an hour to clean up nearly an acre of land.

Because the weeds are always growing, it is impossible to remove them all at once. You can only do a little bit every day, a little bit every day, until summer is over and autumn comes.

The key is to grasp the rhythm of weeding.

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In the second month, Chen Mo, who was taking care of ten acres of spiritual fields at the same time, finally felt unprecedented pressure!

Not only did he have to spend an hour weeding every day, but because the spiritual rice had also entered a crazy growth stage, the frequency of watering also increased from once every 4-5 days to once every two days!

Often, even if the spiritual energy in his body was consumed, it was not enough to complete the watering of ten acres of fields.

Therefore, Chen Mo had to start consuming a large amount of spiritual sand to quickly replenish the spiritual energy that could not keep up!

For half a month, Chen Mo was so busy that he was exhausted. Except for the rain-making technique that was constantly gaining experience, he had almost no action on the Qi-nourishing Technique and the Flame Palm.

It was only April in spring, and the 20 taels of spiritual sand he had obtained had been consumed, leaving only 8 taels!

At this rate, these spiritual sands may not survive the summer.

Not to mention the next six months!

That evening, Chen Mo, who was a little tired, had just returned to his cabin and lay down when there was a knock on the door.

"Who is it?"

No words, just two coughs.

But with these two coughs, Chen Mo immediately recognized who was outside the door.

Wang Lixia!

This cultivator who he had dealt with more frequently in the past half year... perhaps, he could also be considered a half-friend.

"Wait a minute."

Chen Mo hurriedly got up and opened the door.

In an instant, a strong fragrance came to his nose.

He looked down and saw a bowl of hot rice porridge in Wang Lixia's withered hands.

The fragrance came from here.

Not only that, there was even a trace of spiritual energy in the fragrance!

"Senior, this is what you have."

"Some broken rice left over from last year."

He took it and before he could thank him, the other party put one hand behind his back, leaned on a cane with the other hand, and staggered away.

Chen Mo looked at the other party's back and was a little speechless for a moment.

A meal rewarded by a rich man is not as good as a bowl of porridge saved by a suffering brother.

He looked at the other party quietly, wanting to see him off.

Suddenly, Wang Lixia turned around and said in a scolding tone: "Why don't you eat it while it's hot?!"

Oh oh!

Chen Mo picked up the bowl and drank the steaming spiritual rice porridge.

As soon as it went down his stomach, a warm current filled his body.

It was completely different from the medicinal power of the Bigu Pill. It was a kind of comfort that increased the sense of fullness while nourishing the meridians and nourishing the Dantian!

Soon, the depleted Dantian spiritual energy began to accumulate.

After about a cup of tea, the originally dry Dantian became full in an instant.

"A bowl of porridge is only one or two rice at most, but it has such a powerful effect?!"

Chen Mo was surprised.

He estimated that a hundred bowls of porridge might not be as much as the amount of spiritual energy contained in one or two spiritual sands. It would be very luxurious to practice by eating all the time, but the recovery effect brought by this spiritual food is completely incomparable to spiritual sands!

No wonder, no wonder, those cultivators from families and sects would buy a lot of spiritual rice!

This is only the worst first-grade spiritual yellow rice. If it is other spiritual food... the effect is simply unimaginable.

A bowl of porridge can restore spiritual energy for a day, which means that he can completely restore spiritual energy through spiritual rice, and then rely on spiritual sand to practice.

"There are still 50 kilograms of spiritual rice, which should be 30 kilograms after polishing..."

Chen Mo estimated that if he calculated it at a rate of one kilogram every 10 days, 30 kilograms could be eaten for a full 300 days!

In this way, the remaining 8 taels of spiritual sand can be used for practice.

Of course, if that's the case, a bowl of porridge a day can't provide him with physical consumption, which means that the remaining 50 kilograms of spiritual rice can't be counted as daily consumption.

And he still has 3 bigu pills left, and there are still 6 months before winter!

"Does it mean that I have to borrow 3 more?"

For a moment, Chen Mo was in trouble.

But there are still three months, and it's not time to rush.

With his spiritual energy restored, Chen Mo practiced the Flame Palm several times in the house. The experience bar that had stagnated for half a month finally increased by two points to 82 points.

If we don't consider the next three months, according to the current progress, this spell will reach the level of mastery before autumn. In Wang Lixia's words, it means that the flame can leave the body and attack the enemy!

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Another month passed.

With the help of spiritual rice, Chen Mo's practice speed has increased a few points.

The Yangqi Jue increased by 3 points at the rate of 1 point every five days, and the Flame Palm broke through to 180 points, and even the Rain Art reached 150 points!

Weeding, watering, meditation, and cultivation were carried out in an orderly manner.

On this day, Chen Mo came to Wang Lixia's field as usual, but to his surprise, he saw a neighbor.

A neighbor who often met but never greeted.

"Xiao Changhua? Why is he here?"

This is the spiritual plant husband to the north of Chen Mo's spiritual field. He entered the Tao through martial arts. Last year, he was at the second level of Qi Refining. It is still unknown whether he has broken through to the third level.

Originally, the two were standing at the head of the field, seemingly discussing something.

But when he saw Chen Mo approaching, Xiao Changhua shut up instantly and stared at him with unfriendly eyes!