Chapter 342 I feed the monsters with earth vein bamboo rice

"You want to learn to refine weapons?"

Chen Mo was very surprised, after all, the other party was a demon beast!

Demon beasts learning to refine weapons? This was the first time he heard of it.

The red snake demon shook his head: 'To be precise, it should be Qing'er and I who are learning together. '

At this time, the green snake demon also followed the path that the red snake demon swam to, and then the two Dan-forming demons lingered, as if they were one.

This scene made Chen Mo dazed.

Soon, a strong, excited, and suddenly enlightened thought flashed out.

Yes!

The red snake demon's consciousness is powerful, and it's nothing to take objects from a distance.

The green snake demon's Dan fire is terrifying, and it can even melt the shell of an old turtle easily. Which human cultivator can condense a flame that can compare with her?

The red snake demon's intelligence and control, plus the green snake demon's flame, the two are in sync, so isn't that a natural master of refining weapons?

"How did you think of it?"

Chen Mo has been with the green and red snake demons for many years, and has never thought about it in this way.

‘It’s in the book.’ The red snake demon glanced at something not far away, ‘The book says that magic tools are divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower, which roughly correspond to Jindan, foundation building and Qi refining. Above magic tools are treasure tools, which are also divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower, corresponding to Lianxu, Huashen and Yuanying. Above treasure tools are spiritual tools…’

“So that’s how it’s divided?”

This is the first time Chen Mo has heard of the classification of magic tools. For so long, whether it’s monsters, spiritual plants, or elixirs, they are all named with the most basic first, second and third levels.

He has never known how magic tools are classified.

‘Yes.’

“I seem to have heard others talk about magic treasures and magic weapons. What are the grades?”

‘Magic weapons are not grades, but a general term for magic tools, treasure tools and spiritual tools with special functions. For example, the fan you gave me is a low-grade magic tool, but because it can blow up a hurricane in the clear sky, it can also be called a magic weapon. ’

Chen Mo nodded secretly.

I have been practicing for more than ten years, but I didn't expect that I still lack some basic knowledge in the world of cultivation.

"When this wave of spiritual plants matures, I will go to Beiyue City and ask for you."

Over the years, the Green and Red Snake Demon has been regarded as his best friend, so this request must be met as much as possible!

'Okay. '

...

The coolness of autumn gradually dissipated, replaced by the biting cold wind of winter.

On Xuanxiao Peak, Chen Mo has been guarding his 40 acres of earth vein bamboo rice and 5 acres of Xiuku Putuo flowers for more than half a month, and now they are finally ripe.

He didn't even use the harvesting technique for these third-level spiritual plants in the field, but used the most primitive method to cut them one by one.

It took a full three days, and the 40 acres of third-level spiritual fields harvested a total of 16,000 kilograms of earth vein bamboo rice.

Such a number is beyond the sum of Beiyue City and the seven major immortal gates.

You know, Qingyang Sect, once the leader of the eight great sects, has only a dozen mu of third-level spiritual fields. It is estimated that there are less than 100 mu of third-level spiritual fields around Beiyue City.

Without [increasing production] and [accelerating ripening], a hundred mu of spiritual fields can only harvest about 8,000-9,000 jin in three years, and the average annual amount is even less.

If it is distributed to each Jindan cultivator, it is probably only 40 to 50 jin a year.

It's just a few meals.

Chen Mo doesn't plan to sell a single grain of this 16,000 jin of ground vein bamboo rice.

In Beiyue City, third-level spiritual plants and second-level spiritual plants are completely different concepts. Once those Jindan know that he has a large amount of ground vein bamboo rice, they will probably get angry.

However, with the amount of 10 jin a day, he will consume about 4,000 jin a year at most.

Chen Mo planned to save 4,000 kilograms of the remaining bamboo rice for emergency use next year, and the remaining 8,000 kilograms would be used to feed his monsters.

He was still a little obsessed with the fact that there were great monsters with Dan formation all over the mountains.

He believed that with just these 8,000 kilograms of earth vein bamboo rice, he could cultivate several second-level monsters!

The first to bear the brunt was naturally the Dou.

After enjoying it, Chen Mo first cooked a pot for himself. After eating and drinking, he also put the 700 Xiuku Putuo flowers into the storage ring, and then began to turn the soil and prepare to start planting for the second year.

After dealing with the affairs on Xuanxiao Peak, he went directly back to Changge Spirit Pond.

After not seeing each other for more than half a day, the first to come up was the old turtle.

"Master, Master, long time no see, I miss you so much."

"What have you been busy with these days?"

"Is the rice in Xuanxiao Peak ripe? I guess it is ripe, right? Is it?"

"Master, you want me to help you harvest the rice..."

Chen Mo glared at him fiercely: "If you keep talking, you won't be able to eat for a while."

The old turtle took a deep breath, and a large banana leaf appeared from nowhere, blocking his mouth accurately.

Such a scene made Chen Mo laugh and cry.

This guy!

It's really unruly.

When he came to the yard, Chen Mo first greeted the green and red snake demon: "Fellow Daoist Hong, I will make you a good meal today. I will leave for Beiyue City in a few days."

Then he took out a large cauldron, poured thirty-three pounds of ground vein bamboo rice into it, and poured in the nectar condensed from ground moss in a ratio of 1:3.

While the rice was cooking, Xiao Kang had already helped him slaughter a spirit pig, which made the black pig demon tremble with fear.

After working for most of the day, the aroma in the cauldron gradually became stronger, and the monsters, including Dou, gathered around the yard.

The red flame tiger sneezed from time to time, and there was fire in the sneeze.

The blood deer lion kept stepping on its blood hoof, and it could no longer hold back.

Even the red snake demon stopped moving, and stretched its huge snake head above the cauldron, greedily inhaling the aroma coming out of it.

‘Fellow Daoist Chen, what’s in it? ’

‘A new variety, I guarantee you’ll want to eat it after you finish it.’

‘I can’t wait. ’

Chen Mo smiled, and the specially made stone table was already filled with rich food, but even the greediest old turtle showed no signs of moving at this moment.

More than a dozen spiritual fish, cooked in various ways.

At this moment, none of them were as attractive as the pot of rice.

Finally, after Chen Mo finished all the work, he came to the cauldron and unveiled the food that all the monsters were looking forward to.

‘What is this? The spiritual energy is so rich! I feel it can help Qing'er and I practice! '

The red snake demon looked a little excited, and the green snake demon couldn't control his body, emitting waves of pressure.

"This is the third-level spiritual plant ground vein bamboo rice. The entire Beiyue City may not be able to produce a hundred kilograms now."

As soon as the voice fell, the old turtle rolled over and cried, "Master, Master, for the sake of the old thing not having many years to live, please give me a bite."

Chen Mo rolled his eyes at him, then took out the rice bowl and started to share the rice.

Di vein bamboo rice is different from other spiritual food that can be eaten freely. This thing can only be supplied in a fixed amount at present!