45 Yellowgrass
It rained heavily on Cuiping Peak, but the weather slowly became warmer. There were also small bamboo shoots secretly showing their heads in the ink bamboo forest halfway up the mountain. Outside Chen Mo's residence, the spiritual fields were still empty, and one person pushed the door out of the bamboo house:
"Brother Mo, I'll leave. You can recover from your injuries. I'll bring you wine next time."
Chen Mo stood up, nodded and smiled at Lao Zhang, and felt a little warm. Looking at his departure back, looking at the small wine jar next to the bamboo bed, he thought he would have to keep it for Mr. Qin to take it there for a few days.
It has been three days since I returned from the Fire Cave. Due to the abnormal movement of the fire tide, most of the elders in the sect went out to check, and even the senior brother was not in the sect. Chen Mo was happy. After all, he was seriously injured and was brought back by Zhou Qingxuan with a veil, it was really difficult to see people.
Thinking of Zhou Qingxuan, Chen Mo looked at the bamboo forest swaying in the wind outside the door, and shook his head with a wry smile.
To this day, he still doesn't know why this woman had to change her body. It can be heard from the words of the two of them on the way that Zhou Qingxuan is not actually a real Kongsang clan. Chen Mo has no way to know and is too lazy to inquire about it.
He still remembered what Zhou Qingxuan said in Hantan that day:
"I won't kill you, but I will lend you your life for the time being. What happened in the past disappears with your previous life without smoke. You are not allowed to inquire or disclose it in the future. Otherwise, I will take back the lent to you."
Thinking of Zhou Qingxuan's cold look at how he said this, Chen Mo smiled bitterly again, but there was no bitterness in his heart. After a few days, in addition to his luck, the most common thing in his mind was the thrilling true face after Zhou Qingxuan took off his disguise, and the same thrilling white flames in the sky.
Thinking of this, Chen Mo was sure again that he had the experience of Zhou Qingxuan and even the Blue Flame Fruit in Huoku Cave, so he could only be ruined in his heart. Even his senior brother could not explain it in detail. Even if he had a short-sighted knowledge, he knew that it was important. Perhaps as Zhou Qingxuan said, after it was passed, they would not have any interaction in the future. If they were involved in other people, it would probably not be a good thing.
No matter how he asked, he did not explain the matter of the Fire Cave Cave to Lao Zhang in detail, and it was also based on this reason.
"Oh." Chen Mo sighed slightly, closed the bamboo house door and returned to the house, took off his clothes and moved his wounds, and found that it was no longer as painful as the previous few days, and it did not affect his movements much.
“It’s time to go in there and take a look.”
He muttered a word to himself, then sat cross-legged on the bed, and worked hard silently.
As early as Chen Mo's way to Huoku Cave, he entered the deserted stone land once and collected some spiritual valleys. Now he has been back to the mountain gate and it is just five days.
There was no time to practice, Chen Mo was lucky. Before he knew it, it was already late at night. Soon, the pulling force had come as usual. He had already become accustomed to this. He waited for a while and opened his eyes again. There was another desolate scene of rocks in front of him.
No matter how long I look at this place, it will still be the same as before.
Chen Mo bypassed the huge rock and came to the edge of the spiritual field. As usual, he harvested the mature spiritual valley separately at grades and replanted it again...
After dragging his body that was not fully recovered for a long time, Chen Mo finally finished his work and used his spiritual sense to check it out. He still felt satisfied in his heart.
The ordinary spiritual valley has more than 20 kilograms, and the lower-grade spiritual valley also has six kilograms and almost seven kilograms. This is undoubtedly a huge fortune. Although it cannot be revealed, Chen Mo's joy in his heart has not been reduced by a slightest.
After getting the nude, Chen Mo put almost all his belongings in the nude. It was really convenient to act. He took him wherever he went, and hid him in his arms and never showed him to outsiders.
However, the space in the capsule is not large, so nearly half of it was consumed. The Linggu was just a little waste. This time, Chen Mo was preparing to use the thirty-five low-grade spirit stones he got to try to see if he could expand the stone pit a little further.
After all, in terms of the yield of the following Linggu Valley, you can only add a little to the Linggu porridge every day. If you want to take the porridge made from pure Linggu Valley every day, it is still not possible to rely on the yield of the two plants alone.
Even if he can't, he can use the spirit stone to attract the stone wall spiritual spring to gather. This time he is planning to plant all the remaining open spaces in the spiritual field, and the spiritual springs he needs are naturally not small.
After this time, Chen Mo also thought about it. After saving enough low-grade spiritual valleys, he could gather the spiritual springs again and try to see if he could plant the medium-grade spiritual valleys.
"Mid-grade Spirit Valley..." Thinking of this, Chen Mo narrowed his eyes slightly. As far as he knew, he hadn't seen a medium-grade Spirit Valley appear in the sect for nearly a hundred years. Once the Spirit Valley enters the medium-grade, the amount of spiritual energy contained in it has increased greatly, not only twice as much. If he can really plant it, he will surely be able to accelerate his cultivation faster, and it is just around the corner to enter the third level of Qi training.
As for the Blue Flame Fruit, Chen Mo did not know much about it, and his nature was violent. If he accidentally got himself in, he would not want to try the pain of the burning fire, so he would leave it to the future when he went to the Lingge to see if he could find a book and half volume about it.
As soon as he thought about this, Chen Mo did not think much. After finishing the work in Lingtian, his eyes looked at the mistress shelf not far away. He just glanced at it and moved it away. Then he realized something was wrong, his eyes narrowed and he looked carefully again.
I saw that on the wooden frame, the mist grass that had not been moved for a long time had many tender leaves growing, green and pleasant.
“It’s grown!”
Chen Mo was happy again. The mist grass had not grown leaves for a long time. He had already given up half of it in his heart, but now he found that it had really succeeded again. The joy in his heart was naturally self-evident.
He came close to him, held a leaf in front of him, and looked carefully and found that the shape of the leaf was actually very similar to the leaves of ordinary sycamore trees, but it was much smaller and looked extremely delicate in his hand.
After sniffing it, a unique fragrance made Chen Mo feel relaxed and happy. This is a feature that can be used in misty grass leaves. On the wooden frame in front of me, the leaves grown on the first tender leaves are the best use effect. It is not something that ordinary monks can enjoy when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth are abundant in the past.
He quickly began to pick carefully. Except for the leaves that were too tender green and had not grown yet and did not even have the fragrance, Chen Mo picked all the other tender leaves and put them in the sap.
After a rough calculation, Chen Mo found that these leaves looked a lot, but if they were about to dry, they should be only about three taels in total. However, even so, if you use them yourself, it would be enough to cope with the needs of one month.
According to the book, once the mist grass grows, it means it has matured. If it is placed outside, even if it is picked at one time, it will only take a month or two to grow tender leaves. Therefore, if it grows in this deserted stone, Chen Mo guessed that he would be able to harvest a lot every time he entered.
Thinking of this, Chen Mo pinched two thin stems from the mist grass, and light yellow juice immediately flowed out. He quickly put them in a jade box carefully.
Chapter completed!