Chapter 389: Reunion with the Great Elder who teaches me Kung Fu after a long separation!

"Huh!"

Sitting cross-legged, Chen Mo exhaled a foul breath.

Since he had the unlimited supply of Yang Yuan Dan, cultivation became as simple as eating and drinking for him.

Now, less than two months later, he has just reached the fourth level of foundation building, and has accumulated more than 400 experience points.

At this rate, by the middle of the year, he will be able to reach the fifth level of foundation building!

Not only that, because the time for cultivation was saved, the time he spent on spells also increased.

Although except for "Demon Disintegration Technique" and "Nine Changes of Heavenly Blood", which are still at the proficient level, the others have reached perfection, but long-term attempts have given him a deeper understanding and deeper attainments in various spells.

In his spare time, he can also study the formation, after all, he has to pay attention to the matter promised to the Ten Formation Sect.

It has been three or four years, and there is still no clue about the new formation.

Chen Mo's life has become regular again. He plays the piano and feeds the plants at Changge Spirit Pond at around 20 o'clock a month, and travels between the major immortal peaks for ten days to take care of the second and third level spiritual plants he has planted.

With his skills in planting for so many years, unless there is a natural disaster or a landslide, there will be almost no impact on the harvest.

And these spiritual fields are also magical. As long as the spiritual veins are not exhausted, the land will always be fertile, and the various spiritual plants planted will continue to grow.

Of course, Chen Mo also knows that according to his planting method, there will be that day sooner or later.

Just like planting Tianyuan fruit, the spiritual fields were destroyed overnight!

After completing the inspection of the immortal peaks, Chen Mo collected the agricultural puppets, then took off into the air and looked at the sea of ​​flowers under Motai Peak.

Now, Linghuang rice and Jugu Lingmi are no longer planted. The fields are full of various flower buds. In a month at most, when spring comes and flowers bloom, the mountains and fields will be like the Nianyu Sect, with clusters of flowers and beautiful scenery.

Chen Mo laughed unconsciously.

Then he blew a whistle, and Xiao Kang, who was lying in the sea of ​​flowers in the spiritual field, suddenly turned over, and then turned into a flash of lightning and appeared in front of him.

"Let's go! It's time to go back."

"Cuckoo! Cuckoo!"

Xiao Kang fluttered his wings. He is now Chen Mo's favorite pet. There are so many monsters, but he follows them every day.

Even the old turtle has to respect him.

Chen Mo jumped on his back, a red shadow flashed, and when he came to his senses, he was already outside the Changge Spirit Pond.

Just when he was about to enter, a special breath was captured by his powerful consciousness.

While he was thinking about who it was, the other party had turned into a black shadow and arrived in an instant.

He was wearing a brocade robe, and his long neglected hair was tied into a big Taoist bun on his back.

The other party had no magic weapon on his feet, but he was so stable in the air.

The wind from the top of the mountain blew, but it couldn't blow away the smile on the other party's face.

Chen Mo was silent, and after suddenly standing up, he stepped on Xiao Kang's back and ran straight to the other party.

Song Yunxi did the same. He didn't use the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique, but flew straight over.

The two of them passed each other, Song Yunxi opened his arms and hugged Chen Mo, but the next moment he was greeted by the other party's disgusted avoidance.

"Haha! You can't run away!"

The joy of reunion after a long separation turned into a young and frivolous laugh.

Song Yunxi hugged Chen Mo's shoulders tightly, and his hands kept patting his back.

"Good brother! Good brother!"

Chen Mo took a step back, first glared at him with a stern face, and then he couldn't help laughing first.

"It's good that you're out, it's good that you're out."

"Do you still expect me to die?"

"How do I know if you're dead or not?" Chen Mo recalled carefully, but he didn't seem to remember when the other party left.

However, Song Yunxi shook his head and said, "You don't remember, we entered the mysterious cave together about seven years ago, and then passed through the stone gate and came to a valley. At that time, we relied on the various spiritual plants you planted to survive for nearly a year... By the way, the fruit trees you planted seem to be ripe, and I don't know what you planted. Let's pick them when we get a chance."

The other party said a lot of things, but Chen Mo became more and more confused as he listened.

Finally, when he heard about the spiritual fruit tree, he took out a thick notebook and flipped through it.

The more he read, the more frightened he became.

"How do you remember?"

"What do you remember?"

"The valley!" Chen Mo's expression was a little serious. "Yi Tingsheng and I have tried it. As long as we leave the stone gate, we will forget everything behind the stone gate. I have no choice but to choose the spiritual fruit tree that has not been taken care of for a long time."

Song Yunxi seemed to not care about it at all. He looked up and said, "By the way, where is Yi Tingsheng? I have been here for a long time and I haven't seen him."

"Him? He went out to explore."

"This kid is like this by nature. I saw it in the valley at the beginning." He waved his hand, meaning not to mention him again. "He has been good in the past few years. He has cultivated to the fourth level of foundation building! The speed is not slow at all!"

"Heh." Chen Mo laughed dryly.

The strength displayed by Song Yunxi is completely different from the past.

Now, even some senior Jindan may not be his opponent.

If they really fight, perhaps only Ouyang Dongqing and Qinghong Snake Demon can control him, but it is hard to say.

"What's in the secret realm?"

Just when Chen Mo asked this question, Song Yunxi suddenly stopped joking and looked around.

"Let's go! Let's find a place where no one is around to talk."

Chen Mo invited the other party to stand on the small Kang, and rushed back to the original Qingyang Peak, now the Motai Peak.

Song Yunxi jumped off the top of the mountain, looking at the unfamiliar yet familiar scenery in front of him, and said with infinite emotion: "The main peak! The main peak, it was a place that we could not reach ten years ago! I didn't expect that you have become the headmaster here now. It's just..."

"Just what?" Chen Mo asked with a smile.

"Why don't you have any disciples?"

"I'm just a farmer, how can I accept disciples!"

"Nonsense!"

"If I say I'm waiting for you, do you believe it?"

Song Yunxi looked at Chen Mo, then showed a look of disgust: "I only like prostitutes!"

"From now on, you are the great elder of Motai Mountain, and all matters of accepting disciples in the future will be handed over to you. I will just do the same as before, farming and feeding pigs."

"I won't do it!"

"I have already made arrangements with Nianyu Sect. When Motai Mountain has a certain scale, I will let them open Tianxiang Pavilion all over the entire Xianmen, but..." Chen Mo sighed, "You don't seem to have much interest in developing the Xianmen, so forget it, I'll call it back..."

"Don't! Don't!" Song Yunxi hurriedly held the other party down, "From today on, I am the great elder of Motai Mountain!"