Chapter 92 Are there any fields to plant there?

Chen Mo, who experienced flying swords for the first time, finally felt the real speed.

Although the spirit snake's body skills were not weak, they were limited to running on two legs. No matter how fast it was, it could not be compared with flying with a sword.

The journey that originally took one or two hours only took half a cup of tea in the case of flying.

Using Chen Mo's previous life's concept to understand, that is, one was still walking, and the other had already taken the high-speed rail.

Otherwise, with the size of Qingyang Sect, it would take several days to go from one peak to another!

Not to mention the continents and countries above the immortal gate!

If you don't have the means of flying swords, don't even think about leaving the territory of Qingyang Sect in this life to see the hugeness and magnificence of the entire cultivation world.

In a blink of an eye, three people and a chicken landed in Guchen Market.

They walked on the bluestone avenue. The most eye-catching thing was not the owner of the White Snake Market who was about to take office, but the spirit chicken that was taller than a person!

Such an exaggerated existence would attract attention wherever it was placed!

After walking hundreds of steps, the three arrived at the Wenxiang Pavilion.

Before entering, Hongyan led Yuxi and Yunrou, two female cultivators, to greet them with a smile.

"Shopkeeper Song? You haven't been here for many years!" Hongyan said with a little coquettishness, "If you don't come, this fellow Daoist Chen won't come either! I don't know how many times I have invited him."

"Do you think Brother Chen is like me? Like to soak in women's bellies every day?"

Song Yunxi teased self-deprecatingly.

"No way, come in... come in."

Song Yunxi and Chen Mo walked in, while Mei Hua stood at the door and didn't take a step in.

This was his first time.

In the past, he had no right to come to the Fragrance Pavilion with the shopkeeper, and for a moment he didn't know whether to go in or not.

"Come in!" Song Yunxi turned his head and said seriously, "I still expect you to manage the family business in the future. How can you not have seen this world?"

As soon as these words came out, Mei Hua was immediately moved.

He hugged the big spirit chicken and was about to walk in.

"Wait...wait."

"Ah?"

Mei Hua thought the people in the Wenxiang Pavilion would not let him in!

"This, this is a chicken?"

"Right!" Song Yunxi explained, "This is the chicken raised by my brother Chen, how is it? Is it big?"

"Sure enough, they are all big!" Yu Rou nodded seriously.

Everyone was puzzled.

"Go, find a top chef, and make a full feast of spiritual chickens today. I will be responsible for the side dishes later!"

"Okay!"

Hong Yan is also a cultivator, just a spiritual bird.

She can still handle it.

Mei Hua handed the chicken in her arms out, followed quickly, and went to Room 2 together.

This place has almost become Song Yunxi's designated private room, and he will arrange this room every time he comes.

The three of them sat down.

The wine was served.

Song Yunxi took the initiative to pick up the wine glass and drank it all.

"Where has Brother Song been these days?"

"Oh! Don't say it, I was locked up by my uncle for two years!"

"Ah?!" Mei Hua was shocked.

Chen Mo smiled and asked, "I'm afraid you have broken through the eighth level of Qi Refining in seclusion?"

"Sure enough, Brother Chen knows!"

"No, I don't know the happy event you mentioned?"

Song Yunxi didn't answer in a hurry, but asked back, "Wait for me first, Brother Chen, I have something to ask you."

"Please speak."

"What do you think of my cheap elder brother?"

Chen Mo frowned slightly, a little unhappy and said, "No way! Put yourself in my shoes! If others treat me well, I will treat them well!"

"What if they treat you badly?"

"If people don't offend me, I won't offend them; if people offend me, I will kill them if I can, but I can't..."

"Can't kill them? What should I do?"

"If you can't kill them, please kill them!"

"Hahaha! Good! Good!"

Chen Mo's words made Song Yunxi feel good!

Although they have different hobbies, he feels that the more they talk, the more they get along.

"Brother Chen, if my elder brother asks you to change places, are you willing?"

"Is there land to farm?" Chen Mo asked back.

"Don't you want to ask where we're going?"

"I don't care where we're going, as long as we can farm and raise chickens."

Mei Hua, who was standing by, widened her eyes. She couldn't understand what was good about being a spiritual plant husband.

"Yes! Of course there is!"

"Then go."

As a spiritual plant husband, Chen Mo's only belongings were a house and a chicken coop built with 50 taels of spiritual sand. These things were nothing compared to Song Yunxi's care for him.

Abandon it and abandon it!

"Okay! Then in two days, you will go with me to the White Snake Market?"

"White Snake Market?"

Dong! Dongdong!

At this time, there was a crisp knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Song Yunxi shouted.

"Fellow Daoist Song, I'm Cui Ji, and I'm here to visit you."

Cui Ji?

Chen Mo frowned slightly. He still remembered this person.

At the beginning, it was this housekeeper of the Niu Mansion who crossed him off the list.

"No time! No see!"

Huh?

Chen Mo looked at Song Yunxi in surprise, but soon realized that they were going to the White Snake Market, so there was no need to give face to a manager.

"I don't want to see him either?"

At this moment, a deep, hearty laugh came from outside the door, and the door was pushed open.

"Master Song should give Old Niu some face, right?"

Niu Youliang? !

Mei Hua was so shocked that she stood up quickly.

The person in front of her was the master of Guchen Market, who didn't know? Who didn't know?

Just when Mei Hua was surprised, Chen Mo turned his head in surprise and looked at Song Yunxi.

"Master?"

"Haha! Brother Chen! Do you know how much I suffered in seclusion for two years? I didn't even have a female cultivator to sleep with, and I didn't even have a good drink. It was so miserable. It was so miserable."

Chen Mo couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

Since he came to this world, he has been practicing hard almost every day.

Is it miserable?

Chen Mo thought for a while.

It's quite miserable.

"Should I sit down for a while?"

"Master Niufang please!"

Song Yunxi is also a Linglong person. If the other party comes here at this time, even if they make good friends, they will have to interact with each other in the future, right?

Niu Youliang waved his hand, and Cui Ji behind him took out a bottle of wine from his storage ring: "I'm very happy today, drink mine!"

"Then I won't be polite."

"Who is this?"

"Brother Song."

Niu Youliang looked Chen Mo up and down and seemed to have some impression.

It seems to be Ling Zhifu from Guchenfang City!

It stands to reason that a Ling Zhifu would not even be qualified to see him, let alone sit at the same table with him!

But at this moment, Niu Youliang didn't put on airs.

Instead, he took the initiative and said, "Fellow Taoist, would you like to have a drink too?"

"No hurry! No rush! How about drinking after the food is served?" Song Yunxi shook his head and pressed down the wine glass.

"Food? What good food can be found in this place where women sleep?" Niu Youliang said disdainfully, "Master Song, don't blame me for being a rough man, but the spiritual rice, wine and food here are really not that good."

"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer."

Song Yunxi smiled and knocked on the surrounding area. This scene made the monk Niu Youliang confused.

finally.

After about a stick of incense, there were footsteps outside the door.

Then the door opened, and a whole roast chicken larger than a human was served!