110 Strange Seedlings

The Blue Flame Fruit was growing well, so Chen Mo was relieved, and looked at the last piece of spiritual field with a frown, he already had a plan in his heart, if there was no change in the black thing, even if he gave up halfway, he would have to dig it out.

Now that he is in a hurry to improve his strength, he no longer has the heart to waste this piece of spiritual field to look forward to it.

Thinking about it, Chen Mo glanced at the spiritual field, in fact, when he came in, Chen Mo took a cursory look and didn't find anything.

But this sweep gave Chen Mo a surprise, he seemed to see something emerging from the spiritual field!

After a closer look, a small seedling actually grew on that spiritual field, but this seedling was extremely small, only an inch high, thin like a bean sprout, and Chen Mo hadn't noticed its existence before.

On this 'domineering' spirit plant, Chen Mo didn't know how much spiritual spring it had spent, and it had taken more than fifty years to calculate the time in the outside world before he got a seedling, which was even more tormenting than the Blue Flame Fruit, how could Chen Mo not pay attention to it?

"It's just... What is this?" After reading it for a long time, Chen Mo frowned, he asked himself if he knew enough about the knowledge of the spirit plant, not to mention that he had suffered from the knowledge of the spirit plant, and the wealth of Qin Lao's jade slip on the spirit plant also made up a lot of knowledge for Chen Mo.

Now don't talk about the spirit plant of the Xuan Rank, even if it is the Spirit Plant of the Heaven Rank and the Earth Level, Chen Mo knows a little, but he doesn't see what kind of spirit plant this seedling in front of him is.

The seeds are not recognizable, and the seedlings are not recognizable?

This aroused Chen Mo's interest, he simply lay on the ground and observed this seedling, this look, Chen Mo found that this seedling grew very strange, the snow-white main stem of the thickness of bean sprouts was covered with complex and fine runes all the way to the top.

At the tip of the seedling, there are seven extremely small leaf buds, one of which has been slightly expanded.

If you look closely, there are still colorful rays of light flowing on it.

The spirit plant with rune patterns growing on the surface, Chen Mo this is the first time he has seen it, not to mention that there is still light flowing on it, although it is faint, but it does exist.

The more Chen Mo looked at it, the more fascinated he became, and found that this streamer was also very strange, showing seven colors from the root, along the runic path all the way up, when he encountered the first leaf, the blue streamer flowed into that leaf, and the other six streamers poured into the other leaf buds of this spiritual plant.

At this time, on the whole, this spiritual plant did not look like it was planted, but it seemed to have been carefully carved by cultivators, especially the leaf that had been slightly unfolded to absorb the blue streamer, like a talisman carved by white jade.

Chen Mo took a closer look at the runes on the leaves that flowed into the blue light, compared to the runes on the main rod, the runes on the leaves were clearer, but they were also dense and complex, and they could only be seen vaguely, and the edges were occasionally clearer, but it only made Chen Mo feel difficult and obscure.

However, from another angle, I feel that it is exquisite and ingenious, hooked up and down, and the whole plant is integrated.

Unconsciously, Chen Mo was a little fascinated when he saw the leaf, and his spirit was also rapidly concentrated subconsciously, and after a long time, a low voice suddenly exploded in his mind.

"Boom..."

Although there were only two words, it was extremely domineering and bursting, and after the sound, it disappeared into invisibility, and after this shock, Chen Mo's spirit broke away from the leaf, looking at this spirit plant, his heart was very vigilant, and his eyes showed a dignified color.

"This spirit plant is really weird. ”

"I don't know what I'm growing. ”

Chen Mo took one last look at the spirit plant, puzzled, but now that this spirit plant has sprouted, no matter how it grows, he can always study what kind of spirit plant it is.

In this way, Chen Mo came out of the mysterious space after watering the spiritual spring for the spiritual plant.

Out of the space, the sky was already bright.

Chen Mo didn't delay for a minute, so he went to fetch the spiritual spring and prepared to water the spiritual valley in the spiritual field.

After leaving this March, his spiritual field was handed over to a few acquaintances in the door, and he took turns to take care of it for half a month.

Now that he has returned, Chen Mo still has a little gratitude in his heart, although the growth of Linggu is not as good as that of him taking care of it personally, but there is nothing wrong with it.

However, in this way, although the harvest will be better than last year, Chen Mo is not very sure whether he can grow the Xia Pin Ling Valley.

After doing all the Lingtian work, it was already three poles in the sun, Chen Mo sat on the big stone next to the Lingtian to rest as usual, a mouthful of water and a little inferior Linggu's steamed buns, looking at the Linggu that had been grouted and slightly yellow, it should have been the most comfortable time of the day for Chen Mo, but his heart was empty.

For no other reason, it's just that a large chunk of the pillar in my heart is missing. Once, looking at this maturing Linggu, he was full of joy, because it carried his hope of returning to his hometown, and also carried his dream - to let the people in the village live a good life.

Now that the dream is shattered, and the beautiful hopes and dreams have been replaced by cold hatred, how can the heart not be empty? After drinking a large sip of water, Chen Mo swallowed the bun in his hand three times and divided it by two, and turned around and walked into the house.

"It turns out that it's not interesting to sit on this big rock and rest. Chen Mo's expression was faint, and he took out the materials and medicine pot needed for the Spirit Gathering Pill and prepared to start refining the medicine.

And the habit of liking to sit on a boulder and rest will not be there anymore from now on.

For the Gathering Spirit Pill, Chen Mo was already familiar with it before returning to his hometown, and at this moment, he made preparations, and he was fluent, and even brought a trace of neat beauty.

Add water, control fire, boil medicine, gather aura, solidify medicine mud... During the whole process, Chen Mo did not make any mistakes, and when the medicinal mud cooled, Chen Mo got twenty-three spirit pills.

It takes time to refine the medicine, and this pot of Gathering Spirit Pill took Chen Mo almost two hours, after putting away the Gathering Spirit Pill and going to finish the necessary things in the Spirit Field, Chen Mo sat down again and continued to refine the Gathering Spirit Pill.

There's no hard work to speak of, and things like refining are almost the same as resting.

After coming back, Chen Mo refused to waste half a bit of time, anyway, before breaking through the sixth layer of Qi training, he could not practice during the day, and the aura would burn the meridians during the day.

Then as long as there are materials in hand, Chen Mo will refine them with all his might. When the materials are used up for a while, the daytime is spent practicing spiritual arts.

Diligence may not be able to make up for the clumsiness, but it is better than having a blood feud and not doing anything.

It was night, and Chen Mo, who was very tired, had already refined forty-six spirit gathering pills, and there was still a small half of the materials left in his hand, and he could at least thirty or so Cheng Dan tomorrow.

These seventy-six Spirit Gathering Pills should be enough for five days, and after five days, the Spirit Valley will mature again.

Chen Mo wanted to try to start challenging the limits of the meridians, as long as he didn't get hurt, he would swallow a large amount of the Gathering Spirit Pill when he practiced at night.

What is the pain of soreness in the meridians?

If you swallow the Spirit Gathering Pill like this, you can still have some leftovers, then put away the remaining Spirit Gathering Pills, accumulate a period of time, and go to multiple markets to sell them in batches in exchange for spirit stones.

Chen Mo's heart was extremely clear about the direction of his cultivation in the future, and he told himself that compared to the pain of destroying his hometown, any other hardships were nothing.