(At half past seven tonight, Lao Ao and his brothers and sisters met in Sanjiang for an interview, hoping to support the scene~ directly on the home page of the starting point, the link under Lao Ao's photo)

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"Yes, yes, the young patriarch is right, I'll go back to cultivate, cultivate. Chen Hui just took the opportunity to step down, and instead glared at Chen Mo viciously: "Boy, for the sake of the young patriarch today, I won't worry about you first. When the clan compares, I will teach you a good lesson. After that, he also put on a high-spirited appearance, and quickly flashed people.

For this kind of idiotic remarks, Chen Mo didn't bother to pay attention to it.

After the others left, Chen Xuan said: "Chen Mo, since you have improved your cultivation now, you have to redouble your efforts and shine in the clan competition." ”

Chen Mo also knew that Chen Deshui had not made a big deal against himself these days, I am afraid that it was Chen Xuan's force behind his back. Although he has the will to plot to dance, he also has to admit his personal feelings. Otherwise, if Chen Deshui's old dog launched a frenzy and retaliated desperately, he would not be able to resist it with his current strength.

But favors are favors, Chen Mo didn't plan to give him a chance to pursue Wu'er, and said directly: "Then thank you for the encouragement of the young patriarch, the eldest brother is still waiting for me and Wu'er to go home, and I will leave." ”

didn't wait for Chen Xuan to have a chance to perform, Chen Mo pulled Helian Huo Dance away.

When I arrived at the bustling bazaar, I let her go.

provoked Helian Huowu's delicate and moving pretty face, and a touch of blush appeared slightly. Although the second brother forcibly pulled him away, he felt a little unreasonable, but in her exquisite heart, instead of half anger, there was a faint joy.

I really want my second brother to hold my hand for the rest of my life......

On the stone steps road, the willows hang down in the shade, and the cries of shop vendors come and go. Hundreds of acres of spiritual fields around the town are in the harvest season, and people from a radius of hundreds of miles have flocked here, hoping to sell them at a good price at the time of harvest, and give more resources to the children with potential at home.

The two walked all the way, and from time to time, Chen Mo bought some delicious food for Wu'er.

In the bazaar, there are a lot of miscellaneous items, and it is not easy to find something that suits you among the thousands of things. What's more, Chen Mo is not rich now, no matter how he calculates, he is short of money.

Just go shopping around, and go to the family's scripture collection pavilion to exchange for two lower-level exercises.

At this moment, I heard a vendor shouting: "Cold Spirit Grass, sell Cold Spirit Grass, only one hundred taels of gold." ”

Chen Mo stopped, a little strange. The Cold Spirit Grass is not one of those weeds that does not enter the product, but a first-grade elixir that is worth at least hundreds of taels of gold.

Could it be that someone is bold enough to sell counterfeit drugs in the family market?

Many people were called over, but immediately some people started scolding and saying, "I said that you, the stall owner, are also pitfalling, right? This is a cold spirit grass, but your branches are about to wither when they are dying." Once dead, the medicinal value is lost. ”

"Yes, yes, you can't be kind, stall owner. Ten taels of gold to sell or not?"

Ten taels, where is the stall owner willing, scolded angrily: "My cold spirit grass is about to be a hundred years old, and it has been promoted to a second-grade elixir." Even if you are dying, if you use it immediately, it can have a 12-10 effect. Fifty taels, no two prices. ”

What cultivator wouldn't break one or two pieces of gold into two? This price is too expensive, and it is useless. No one wants it. The onlookers shook their heads and dispersed.

When the others were almost gone, Chen Mo squeezed over with Huo Wu.

Glancing at the spirit grass on the stall, he saw that although it was dying, there was still a trace of vitality left on its branches. If you are not mistaken, this should be a cold spirit grass. This thing grows in the high mountains and snowy areas, the vitality is extremely strong, and it can generally grow to the size of half a foot.

It's a pity that it has withered, and the effect is gradually dissipating, for ordinary people, perhaps. But for yourself. A thought flashed in Chen Mo's mind, green liquor can heal the Spirit Valley, so what if this spirit grass can be restored in this way? If it can be saved, wouldn't it be a big bargain? You must know that the Red Flame Spirit Fruit that Lu Dao picked in the small cave heaven is only a second-grade spirit medicine.

As long as fifty taels of gold, it's worth the gamble. Chen Mo opened his mouth and said: "One and a half catties of medium-grade spiritual rice, you can sell it if you want to, and if you don't sell it, even if you don't sell it." ”

The market price of one and a half pounds of Ling rice is forty-five taels, which is not bad. Although the vendor felt that he had suffered a loss, if he couldn't sell it for two or three days, he wouldn't even be able to get it back once he died, so he had to grit his teeth and say, "Okay, I've sold you." ”

Chen Mo quietly put away this thing, and without even changing the exercises, he ran home directly. I'm afraid that if it's half a step too late, if this cold spirit grass dies, it will be gone.

When he arrived at home, Chen Mo locked himself in a small room and opened the jade box. The bright and mysterious qi surged directly into the buds in the sea of consciousness, and the branches and leaves seemed to sense the will of the master, and shook the delicate and watery posture, although reluctantly, they still squeezed out a drop of green liquid and dripped into the sea of consciousness.

It was easy to master, like a reverse flow of Xuan Qi, and the blue-green fluorescence was slowly concentrated into the cold spirit grass.

I saw that the cold spirit grass in my hand, like a long drought and rain, withered branches and leaves slowly became alive, about a quarter of an hour, the previously yellowed rhizome now became crystal clear, ice bones like jade, reproducing its original brilliance. Like frozen glass in the cold wind, it also exudes a faint cold and bone-chilling mist.

Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart was excited, he should have made a fortune now.

At this moment, the cold spirit grass underwent a slight change, and the cold air was even more severe, and it grew up a little.

Seeing Chen Mo's surprise, maybe it was because this cold spirit grass had absorbed more green liquor, and it had reached a hundred-year fire with one foot in the door.

I thought that this cold spirit grass, which was about to die, would be able to recover to half of its vitality, which would be good. Now it seems that it is not only half alive, but also a "second-grade spirit grass", as if it has just been picked, it is tender and full of aura.

It is important to know that the value of the "second-grade spirit grass" is far more than several times that of the first grade, not to mention the medicinal properties, just from its growth years, there is a difference of nearly several decades. Nowadays, the value is too much to hope for. When I was happy, I also fully felt the powerful function of the sea green liquor.

This made Chen Mo's heart move, if he bought some first-grade elixirs and used green liquor to upgrade them to second-grade elixirs, wouldn't he be able to have a steady stream of wealth?

But before the heat in his heart could arise, he extinguished it by himself. This Cold Spirit Grassland was already about to reach the fire and was promoted to a second-grade elixir. If it is an ordinary first-grade elixir, relying on green liquor to ripen it to the second grade, more green liquor will definitely be consumed in the process.

Green liquor is the foundation of the Divine Tree of Light, and now it is still young, if it is squeezed too much, will it die young?

At this moment, Chen Mo could clearly feel the tender plant in the sea of consciousness, conveying a hint of longing to him. It seemed that Chen Mo wanted to eat this cold spirit grass and offer it spiritual liquid.

But this second-grade cold spirit grass can be sold for at least one or two thousand gold, where is Chen Mo willing to be so extravagant and wasteful?

The young plant shook a little, as if a little reluctantly.

At this moment, a black shadow the size of a small basin swooped over, it was Xiaoba's thief, sharpening his turtle ~ head, opening his mouth to bite the cold spirit grass, and the excited two mung bean eyes flashed straight out. Its movements are agile, and it is completely beyond the scope of what a turtle should be.

At the same time that he was just an inch away from being able to eat the Cold Spirit Grass, Chen Mo grabbed its turtle neck. provoked his face with black lines, and the corners of his mouth twitched, what kind of foodie did he raise? It's like a young light god tree, well, and this turtle Xiaobachi who can't be fed?

It was precisely because this turtle could change the way to steal food that Chen Mo didn't dare to take it to collect food with him. Otherwise, when you get to the pharmacy in the town, God knows what earth-shattering disasters this thing can do?

Open the window, mercilessly threw it outside the courtyard wall, flew out of dozens of zhang before it snapped to the ground, the defense was amazing and terrifying, it was not hurt at all, the green eyes glanced at Chen Mo's house with resentment, and had no choice but to find a pond to eat fish.

As for the twigs, count it as meritorious, and give some compensation.

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In the early morning of the next day, before the rain and dew had dried, the branches and leaves hung their heads and struggled a few times, shook off a few drops of dew, and raised the branches.

On the bed, Chen Mo was hunched on his knees, his hands were on his knees, and he turned into the sea of consciousness. Recently, after taking a few small elixirs in a row, the young leaves of the Sea of Consciousness not only looked full of energy, but also the branches were obviously elongated, and a trace of tender shoots was emanated, although it was far from the extent of growing one more leaf, Chen Mo was overjoyed.

The pill enters the abdomen and the sea Xuan Qi condenses like a small universe, reverberating and levitating, with a strong sense of fullness, which is obviously different from the previous feeling of emptiness in the abdomen, as if it has recovered a lot of strength, the body is full of vitality, and the spirit is full.

Chen Mo gently raised his hands and pressed them to his lower abdomen, took a long breath, and lifted his palms from his lower abdomen to his chest. Xuan Qi is as if it is perceived, and the stars are crowded from the various meridians of the body to the two palms. The gathering place was like a duel of breaths, and the strength was pure, as if it was about to explode.

Glancing at Xiao Hachi next to him, he suddenly became nervous, hurriedly collected his breath, stepped forward and stepped on it and said, "What do you want to do sneakily? I warn you, I only have the last pill left, do you still want to grab it?"

Xiaoba blinked his mung bean eyes and looked at Chen Mo with watery eyes, looking pitiful and unladylike.

"Okay, okay, I'm scared of you. When I get the cold spirit grass out of my hands, I'll get you some turtle food. Chen Mo was speechless for a while, this little eight didn't look big, but he had an amazing amount of food. And the mouth is still very tricky, what is expensive to eat. Sooner or later, they will eat themselves down.

If it weren't for the fact that it still had a backstage, Chen Mo would have wanted to drink turtle soup simply.

"Du, Du", after knocking on the door, a crisp shout came: "Second brother, are you there?"

Outside the door, Helian Huowu waited outside the door, and the door squeaked open.

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