She has three Illusion Lotus flowers, and maybe she can sell one of them in exchange for three incense plants. Chen Mo pondered in his heart. In fact, she is quite reluctant. After all, the meridians can still be warmed, and she has not found a suitable method for her divine sense, so she can only take out the lotus flower when she sleeps and talk about comfort.

After all, there are too few treasures that are useful for the gods.

However, if there is really a three-turn incense strain, no matter how reluctant you are, you have to change it. She didn't feel much when she first collected the information, but since she heard Jiu Kai talk about the formation process of the three-turn incense strain, she felt that this thing must be useful to her.

Three destroys and three lives, and is reborn three times in the ashes. Doesn't that show its resilience? It really sounds like I want to restore this broken body.

But it's too early to say this, at the beginning, she and Jiukai only thought that Zhongzhou was more prosperous than Dongyue and would guess if there was, but it wasn't necessarily whether there was one. Even if there really is, it can really be exchanged for the Illusion Lotus, and safety is also a problem, so you have to think about it carefully, and you can't report too much hope.

Chen Mo sighed and shook his head, the east is not bright and the west is bright, there is no three-turn incense plant, there must be something else. She didn't believe it, and there wasn't even a single medicine suitable for her in this whole fasting ceremony.

After chatting with Jiu Kai for a few more words, Chen Mo took back the sound transmission stone.

Then he walked to the corner of the wall, and there was a small box in the corner, which he took out as soon as he entered the guest room, which was the spirit mussel that he had raised with the water spirit liquid before.

Looking at the shiny mussel shell, I don't know when the high-grade spirit beads will be bred inside. If you can give birth to more high-grade spirit beads, you can also use them as exchange resources.

The spirit mussel is very quiet in the spiritual fluid, and there is no need to care about it.

Chen Mo just glanced at it, then returned to the bedside and began to do today's established practice. No matter what, you can't reduce your daily practice. Even if she doesn't have anything, she will continue to practice. Because for her, cultivation itself is a gift.

In the next few days, Chen Mo began to prepare for the whole fast ceremony, all kinds of information still had to be collected, and at the same time, in order to be able to exchange a little more capital for the resources she needed, she still went out on tasks during the day and came back to practice at night.

I don't know if there are more cultivators who think the same way as her. There are also signs of an increase in the number of cultivators who seem to be robbing. And now Chen Mo's cultivation is one level lower, and he likes to go out alone, it seems to be very similar to a meat bun, everyone wants to take a bite. But he sent her a lot of supplies.

During this time, Jiukai was also helping her collect all kinds of information, and the two communicated with each other. Instead, she set a few more goals.

Occasionally, I would go out with Sang Qingyang and others, and when I came back, I also went to Long Quanfeng to sit down, but I ate a lot of good things that I hadn't eaten.

Every day was very fulfilling, and after seven days, the day of departure arrived.

Chen Mo boarded Jiang Feiyi's flying magic weapon, this guy is indeed rich, last time the house-shaped magic weapon was broken, this time he bought a fan-shaped one, and sitting on it, his vision is much broader. Because it is protected by a spiritual shield, the wind is not very strong.

"Don't you have to set off with the people of the sect?" Chen Mo asked, after all, on such a big day, every sect will send people.

Jiang Feiyi was a little disdainful: "What's the point of talking to them." Say no more, let's go. It's a pity that Senior Brother Lu and Sang Qingyang can't go all the way with us. ”

Since experiencing Dong Peng's incident, Jiang Feiyi has seen a lot clearly. Now I don't pay much attention to those who please her.

Chen Mo is very optimistic about her change, but I just hope that it will not be overkill. Speaking of which, I don't know if Dong Peng is dead or hiding, Long Quanfeng's people haven't found him. Jiang Fei was angry for a long time, but if he could avoid Long Quanfeng's search, he really couldn't be underestimated. You have to be vigilant when you encounter him in the future.

There are only two people on the entire flying magic weapon, Chen Mo and Jiang Feiyi, and the two are chatting and hurrying away, which is not boring.

When passing through the Qianwen River, the fan-shaped magic weapon passed directly through the fog and flew non-stop. I didn't have much trouble.

Walking through the white fog for a long time, he suddenly heard the sound of turbulent water waves, Chen Mo couldn't help but look down, even if there was white fog covering, he could faintly see the waves splashing, which was spectacular. The river was so wide that it was thousands of meters long.

Chen Mo was a little amazed, such a big river, if there was no flying magic weapon, it would not be able to pass through at all. This time, it was stained with Jiang Feiyi's light, otherwise, the cost of the post station alone would have to be a lot of money. She's really short of money right now.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo turned his head and looked in another direction, the white fog in that direction was so thick that he couldn't see a trace, but Chen Mo had already remembered the direction. She always felt that it was not easy there.

Because of the reason for the flying magic weapon, I went all the way forward, but I didn't encounter any danger, and after a few days, Fengyi City finally arrived. Before they could get closer, they saw countless cultivators coming from all directions, either on foot or on various mounts.

Looking at the city gate in the distance, Chen Mo looked forward to it.

…… (To be continued.) )