Chapter 140 15 seeds
The moment Yi Tingsheng saw Hongyan, he was slightly startled.
Isn't this the steward of Wenxiang Pavilion in Guchenfang City? Why are you here?
He turned his head to look at Chen Mo, and then showed an "I understand" expression. Unexpectedly, the Ling Zhifu in front of him was actually so good at this.
The two walked through the front yard and came to the study.
Just when Yi Tingsheng was about to get straight to the point and take out hundreds of new seeds from the storage ring, Chen Mo coughed lightly.
"Fellow Taoist, are you sick?" Yi Tingsheng asked with some concern.
"Don't be impatient. Let's take a sip of wine first."
"What?"
After a while, Hongyan walked in with a wine bottle and wine glass.
After she put it down, before Chen Mo could speak, she proactively said, "Fellow Daoist Chen, I'll go back to Fangshi first."
"Okay, be careful on the road."
Hongyan smiled at the two of them, said goodbye and left the residence.
How could she, with her exquisite heart, not know how to avoid the word? She didn't even know about Chen Mo's personal matters. If you don’t leave now, when will you leave?
After the other party came out of the Jiji Formation, Chen Mo asked: "How are you doing lately?"
"I'm telling you, your fifteen taels of spiritual sand are well worth it." Yi Tingsheng suddenly became more energetic, "I'm going to the cave this time. Guess what?"
It’s time to start telling stories again!
"It's actually overgrown with vines again. I worked hard for nearly two months to clear a path..."
The other party, Balabala, talked a lot, and finally got to the point!
"I saw two golden flowers and took out the seeds one by one." As he spoke, Yi Tingsheng turned his wrist, and a kit appeared in his hand.
He untied the string above, and the seed the size of a fingernail was immediately exposed.
Chen Mo just glanced at it and immediately frowned.
That’s right!
It was almost the same as what the other party said at the beginning. This packet of so-called "seeds" had no breath of life at all.
Just like the newly harvested rice, although the spiritual energy is rich, it is still unknown whether it can be planted.
Chen Mo is not sure whether this "seed" can be successfully bred!
"I've counted it for you. There are one hundred and thirty-three in total. Let's calculate it as one seed and two taels of spiritual sand! There are two hundred and sixty-six taels of spiritual sand in total. I'll give you a zero and charge you three pieces of low-grade spiritual sand. How about stone?"
When it comes to money, Yi Tingsheng suddenly becomes excited.
"What?"
Chen Mo didn't understand.
266 After two pieces of spiritual sand are wiped out, are there three low-grade spiritual stones?
"Two low-grade spiritual stones, no more!" Yi Tingsheng looked depressed, "You know how much I suffered for you this time! How can you bear to bargain with me?"
"Counteroffer? Is there any?" Chen Mo looked confused.
"Why not? I originally planned to sell you five pieces of low-grade spiritual stones, but now you have given me one piece in return!"
"..."
Chen Mo was speechless.
The casual cultivator in front of me may not be in his right mind.
He seems to be particularly keen on cutting himself.
He didn't want to go any further, so he took out a low-grade spiritual stone, threw it on the table casually, and said, "Deal."
If the deal is not concluded, the other party may lose 50 taels of spiritual sand.
The moment he got the spirit stone, Yi Tingsheng immediately became happy. This business was worth it!
He quickly collected the spirit stones and said happily: "I will sell you new seeds in the future!"
"Okay." Chen Mo nodded, his attention completely focused on the seeds in his hands.
These seeds are extremely rich in spiritual energy, and you can tell at a glance that they are not ordinary things.
If it is really impossible to breed, then eating these seeds should also be of great benefit.
"Is there anything else?" Chen Mo stood up and prepared to go to the breeding room. It could be seen that Yi Tingsheng was still sitting on the stool and had no intention of getting up.
"What? Aren't you inviting me to drink?"
"Then you drink first. I have something else to do, so I won't send it away."
"Okay."
Yi Tingsheng nodded, not knowing that this was a polite comment. He continued to put his feet on the stool and consider himself.
When Chen Mo saw this, he shook his head and walked around the backyard to the dim breeding room.
He poured the packet of seeds on the table, then took out ten seeds and carefully peeled off the spiritual energy on them using the technique of transferring energy, trying to let life breed from them.
Now that he has mastered the Qi Crossing Technique, it only takes two days for him to weigh 3,000 pounds.
It can be said to be a master level!
But now when facing the seeds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, we are still cautious and don't dare to make any mistakes!
Finally, after spending a stick of incense and sweat beads on my forehead, a seed with full grains and full of life like white jade appeared!
"Did only one out of ten succeed?"
This probability is really low!
If the seed production rate is ten to one, then these 133 fruits can only have 13 seeds at most.
There are really too few!
Chen Mo hesitated for a while, whether to eat or breed the remaining seeds. After all, even if these seeds were successfully bred, it was still a matter of debate whether they could be planted.
After hesitating for a moment, he decided to breed!
And just when he devoted himself wholeheartedly to his spiritual seed, another person came to his door.
…
Yan Ronglin's figure was a little stooped, and his eyes were filled with gloom.
He stood in front of the door and knocked lightly.
No one responded.
So he started shooting again.
Not long after, Yi Tingsheng, who was drunk and in a daze, walked out cursing.
Yan Ronglin was slightly stunned. He had seen Chen Mo before, but the man in front of him was obviously not!
"I wonder if Fellow Daoist Chen is at home?"
"How should I know?" Yi Tingsheng held the wine pot and blew directly into his mouth.
After staying in a dog hole with no one to do shit for several months, he had long lost his appetite. Now there was free spirit wine, why wouldn't he drink it?
"I want to find Fellow Daoist Chen."
"Can't you see I'm drinking?" Yi Tingsheng was a little dissatisfied, "Knock, knock, you just know how to knock, you can't even drink in peace."
Bang!
After saying that, he closed the door and continued to drink by himself.
It seemed that he had forgotten that this was not his home...
Yan Ronglin's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and he pinched his slightly dry palms.
He took two deep breaths on the spot, and his slightly hunched body straightened up. After waiting for a moment, he sneered when he saw no movement, and turned and left.
...
In the room, Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief.
133 fruits, and finally 15 spiritual seeds were produced, which is not bad!
At least it can be planted.
Once it can be planted, it can snowball and grow bigger!
He put away the seeds, stood up and went straight to the door, but saw Yi Tingsheng half lying on the ground, holding a wine pot in one hand and supporting the ground with the other hand, muttering something in his mouth, and drinking the spiritual wine in the pot with a confused look.
"Where is the person?"
Chen Mo opened the door and did not see the person knocking on the door.
Yi Tingsheng, who was standing aside, looked outside the door in a daze and said, "The old guy disturbed me while I was drinking, so I kicked him out."
