There was a heavy rain on Cuiping Peak, but the weather was slowly getting warmer, and there were also small bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest in the middle of the mountainside, and outside Chen Mo's residence, Lingtian was still empty, and a person pushed the door out of the bamboo house:

"Brother Mo'er, I'll leave, you take care of your injuries, and I'll bring you wine next time." ”

Chen Mo got up, nodded and smiled at Lao Zhang, and his heart warmed slightly. Looking at his departing back, looking at the small wine jar placed next to the bamboo bed, he thought that it would be better to keep it and bring it to Qin Lao in a few days.

It has been three days since I came back from the fire cave, and because of the abnormal movement of the fire, most of the elders in the gate have gone out to check, and even the senior brother is not in the door. Chen Mo was also happy, after all, he was seriously injured, and the appearance of being brought back by Zhou Qingxuan with a light yarn was really a little difficult to see.

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 changed her body, but on the way, he could hear from the few words of the two that Zhou Qingxuan was actually not a real Kongsangmen person, and what was the origin behind it, Chen Mo had no way of knowing, and he didn't bother to inquire.

He still remembered what Zhou Qingxuan said in Hantan that day:

"I won't kill you, but your life is considered to be my temporary loan to you, and what happened before will dissipate with your previous life, and you will not be allowed to inquire or disclose it in the future. Otherwise, I'll take back what I lent you. ”

Thinking of Zhou Qingxuan's cold appearance when he said this, Chen Mo smiled bitterly twice, but there was no bitterness in his heart, after a few days, in addition to luck to recuperate, what came to his mind the most was the thrilling true face of Zhou Qingxuan after he took off his disguise, and the same thrilling white flames in the sky.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo was sure again in his heart that if he had the experience of Zhou Qingxuan, and even the Blue Flame Fruit in the Fire Cave, he could only rot in his heart, even if he was a senior brother, he couldn't say it in detail, even if he was short-sighted, he also knew that the stakes were very high, maybe it was really as Zhou Qingxuan said, after that, it would be over, and the two of them would not have any intersection in the future, if they were involved in other people, I am afraid it would not be a good thing.

No matter how he asked, he didn't tell Lao Zhang about the fire cave, which was also based on this reason.

"Hey. Chen Mo sighed slightly, closed the door of the bamboo house and returned to the house, took off his clothes and moved the wound, and found that it was no longer as painful as a few days ago, and it did not affect his movements too much.

"It's time to go in there and take a look. ”

He muttered to himself, then sat down cross-legged on the bed, and silently exercised his luck.

As early as Chen Mo's way to the fire cave, he had entered the barren stone land once and collected some spirit valleys. Now they have returned to the mountain gate one after another, and the day is just right to five days.

There was no time for cultivation, Chen Mo meditated on his luck, and before he knew it, it was already late at night, and soon, the pulling force had come as usual, he had already been accustomed to it, and waited for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, there was a desolate and chaotic scene in front of him.

No matter how long you look at this place, it will still be the same.

Chen Mo bypassed the boulder, came to the edge of the spirit field, and harvested and replanted the mature spirit valley by grade as usual...

After dragging his injured body for a long time, Chen Mo finally finished the work, and probed into Nazi with his spiritual sense to check, and he still couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

There are more than 20 catties in the ordinary Linggu, and there are as many as six catties and seven catties in the lower grade Linggu, which is undoubtedly a huge wealth. Although it can't be exposed, the joy in Chen Mo's heart has not been reduced by half a point.

After getting Nazi, Chen Mo packed almost all his belongings in Nazi, which was really much more convenient, he took it with him wherever he went, and hid it in his arms and never exposed it to outsiders.

However, there is not much space in this nanospace, so it consumes nearly half. Linggu was a little wasteful like this, and this time when he came in, Chen Mo was going to use the thirty-five low-grade spirit stones he had obtained to try to see if he could expand the stone pit a few more points.

After all, in terms of the yield of the following Pinling Valley, you can only add a little bit to the Linggu porridge every day, and if you want to take the porridge made from the pure Pinling Valley every day, the yield of only two plants is still not enough.

Even if he can't, he can use the spirit stone to attract the stone wall spirit spring to gather, this time he is going to plant all the remaining vacant land in the spirit field and plant it all in the lower spirit valley, and the spiritual spring required is naturally not small.

After this time, Chen Mo also thought about it, and when he had saved enough low-grade spirit valleys, he could gather the spirit springs again and try to see if he could grow a middle-grade spirit valley.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, as far as he knew, he hadn't seen a mid-grade spirit valley appear in the door for nearly a hundred years, once the spirit valley entered the middle grade, the amount of spiritual energy contained in it would increase hugely, not just one or two times, if he could really grow it, he would be able to accelerate his cultivation faster, and entering the third layer of qi cultivation would be just around the corner.

As for the Blue Flame Fruit, Chen Mo didn't know much about it, its nature was violent, and it was easy to put himself in it if he was not careful, he didn't want to try the pain of the spiritual fire burning, so he left it until he went to the Hidden Spirit Pavilion in the future to see if he could find a book and a half about it.

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Mo didn't think much about it, after the Lingtian work was finished, his eyes looked at the grass shelf not far away as usual, just glanced at it and moved away, and then realized that something was wrong, his eyes froze, and he looked carefully again.

I saw that on the wooden frame, the grass that had not been moving for a long time had grown many young leaves, and the green was tender and pleasing to the eye.

"It's growing!"

Chen Mo was happy in his heart, this 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 he had really succeeded, and the joy in his heart was naturally self-evident.

He came closer, held up a leaf and put it in front of him, and when he looked closely, he found that the shape of the leaf was actually very similar to the ordinary plane tree leaves, but it was much smaller, and it looked extremely delicate in his hand.

Leaning on the tip of his nose and smelling it, a unique fragrance made Chen Mo's heart feel relaxed and happy, which was the characteristic of the grass leaves that could already be used. On the wooden frame in front of me, the leaves that grow are all young leaves, and the best effect is used, even when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is abundant in the past, it is not something that ordinary little monks can enjoy.

He hurriedly began to pick carefully, except for the leaves that were too tender and green and had not yet grown, and did not even have a fragrance, Chen Mo picked all the other young leaves and put them in the Nazi.

After a rough calculation, Chen Mo found that these leaves looked like a lot, but if they were to be dried, they should only be about three taels in total. But even so, if you just use it yourself, it's enough to meet the needs of January.

According to the book, once the leaves of the grass grow, it means that it is ripe, and even if it is picked all at once, it only takes a month or two to grow young leaves. Therefore, if you grow in this barren rocky land, Chen Mo estimates that you can harvest a lot every time you enter.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo pinched off two more thin stems from the grass, and immediately a light yellow juice flowed out, and he hurriedly put it down carefully in a jade box.

The grass needs to be twisted into a wick to use, and ordinary lamp oil will definitely weaken its effect. However, if the book is not mistaken, the sap in this stem is the natural lamp oil.