That's it, after a long time, Chen Mo came back to his senses, and he felt very funny.

From the beginning of entering the cultivator realm, he came into contact with the matter of the spirit plant, and the mysterious heavenly treasure in the village was also related to the spirit plant.

After nearly two years, Chen Mo only felt that he was also obsessed with planting spiritual plants. If there was anything wrong with Lingzhi, he was racking his brains and thinking hard, and he also wanted to find out what to understand.

Having said that, Chen Mo still felt confused about some of the changes in the Blue Flame Fruit.

According to Qin Laoyujian's records, it takes two hundred years for the Blue Flame Fruit to be planted to mature, so it will take nearly three years to plant it even if it is planted in the mysterious space.

But the last time he entered the space, he found that his estimate was wrong, and it was a bit 'outrageous'.

Speaking of which, there are five processes in the growth process of blue flame fruit: germination, growth, flowering, fruiting, and ripening.

Although there is a slight difference in the time required for these five processes, it is not very obvious. After all, it can't escape the maturity of more than 200 years.

Therefore, Chen Mo had an estimate, according to the effect of Lingtian, it takes three years for the Blue Flame Fruit to mature and bear fruit in the mysterious space, and now it has only been half a year, it stands to reason that the Blue Flame Fruit should have just entered the growth stage, and it is still a seedling, but this seedling is also too violent, the red plant is four feet tall, and the leaves have grown no less than ten pieces.

In this regard, Chen Mo also groaned, and said in his heart that maybe it was the effect of the spiritual spring that was against the sky, so that there was such a 'robust' Blue Flame Fruit.

After all, the Blue Flame Fruit is precious, even if it is Qin Lao's jade slip, it is not depicted very carefully.

Chen Mo originally thought so, so he didn't bother anymore, if he was strong, he would be strong, anyway, it was a good thing that he was growing well.

I don't want to, the last time I entered the space, it surprised Chen Mo fiercely, and the blue flame fruit actually had flower bones on its red branches, obviously entering the flowering period.

In this way, the sturdy appearance has quickly passed the embryonic and growth periods.

This made Chen Mo unexpected, so it seems that there is no need to wait for another two and a half years, maybe in nearly half a year or a year, the Blue Flame Fruit will be able to ripen.

What made Chen Mo even more happy and slightly nervous was that the Blue Flame Fruit Tree produced two flower bones, which meant that as long as it was ripe, he could get two Blue Flame Fruits.

This meant that once he succeeded in refining the Blue Flame Fruit, the spiritual fire in the dantian would have grown strong enough to refine the pill!

Therefore, Chen Mo had to prepare for this early, refining a large number of spirit pills to practice, only hoping that when the time comes, these 'stocks' of his can support him to successfully refine the spirit pill once, even once.

Thinking of this, how could Chen Mo be unhappy and how could he not be nervous? It was really unprepared.

As for why the Blue Flame Fruit is like this, Chen Mo has been thinking about it these days, this is definitely not the role of the Spirit Field, if the Spirit Field can increase the growth rate of the Blue Flame Fruit so much, won't other Spirit Plants also be able to speed it up?

Is that because of the relationship between the Xuan-level spirit plant? Chen Mo was not sure, because up to this point, he only had the Blue Flame Fruit in his hand, a Xuan-level spirit plant.

In this regard, Chen Mo's more biased guess is that there is a relationship between fire and aura in the space aura, and he had the illusion of a virtuous circle half a year ago.

Nowadays, the fire aura in the space is increasing subtly with the growth of the Blue Flame Fruit, although the accumulation is only a very, very small amount, but who is sure that this has not brought some benign benefits to the Blue Flame Fruit?

But in any case, becoming an alchemist was already far away, and Chen Mo was even more confident in his future cultivation.

One day, his cultivation speed will not only keep up with ordinary disciples as he does now, but also surpass even more powerful disciples, even those so-called geniuses.

When the time comes, whether it is a senior brother or a master, they will be proud of themselves.

Five days later at noon.

Chen Mo had completely cleaned up his hut, and now looking at it, the small bamboo house had returned to its previous appearance, there were no bottles and cans all over the floor, and there were no more herbs piled up indiscriminately, and the breeze blew, refreshing.

"That's pretty much it, isn't it?" Chen Mo glanced at his hut and nodded with satisfaction, the things that should have been put into the house had been put away in different categories, and the rest of the things that were not used for the time being, such as the Xuantie medicine pot, had also been put into a few bamboo boxes that he had specially prepared.

In this way, he can return to his hometown with peace of mind and no longer have to worry about losing anything.

Thinking that he could return to his hometown, Chen Mo couldn't wait to set off immediately.

I originally thought that it would only take seven days to do things, but I never thought that yesterday the miscellaneous supervisor came to inform Chen Mo that the application had been approved, and Chen Mo was specially given a return order, so that Chen Mo must rush back within three months from the time he left the sect, and hand over the return order in the miscellaneous affairs supervisor.

Between the words, there was a hint that the reason why it passed so quickly seemed to be that after the master learned about it, he specially asked the senior brother to greet him.

Chen Mo was moved in his heart, he never thought that the master would worry about such things, although he had only seen the master once since he entered the mountain gate.

"I only hope that after Master leaves the customs, he will be glad to see me enter the country. Chen Mo thought so, and at the same time picked up the two pots of wine placed in front of the stove.

Although he was eager to set off immediately, Qin Lao always had to say hello there. Speaking of which, these two pots of wine were made by Chen Mo himself, although they were not precious, but they also put a little bit of Xiwu and Qiongguo in the heart, which was also a thought.

When I arrived at Qin Lao's side, it was already afternoon. At this moment, there were not many disciples in the Tibetan Spirit Pavilion, and Qin Lao was also happy, leaning lazily on the recliner, and he didn't know what minor tune he was humming.

Chen Mo walked in, and Qin Lao only opened his eyes slightly and glanced at Chen Mo, but the next moment he sat up abruptly and began to look Chen Mo up and down.

Chen Mo was taken aback by Qin Lao's movements, he didn't know why Qin Lao was so fussed, but he didn't dare to ask Qin Lao, so he had to pretend that nothing happened, and with a respectful smile, he handed the self-brewed wine in his hand to Qin Lao.

"This is the kid's own wine, Qin Lao, you can taste it. ”

Qin Lao took the wine handed by Chen Mo, and lay down again, not explaining why he was making a fuss just now, just muttering: "What good wine can you make?"

As he spoke, he uncorked the flask and poured several gulps.

"Yes, it's a little rude. But this time I have to go back to my hometown in March, and I can't bring wine to visit you for a while. I had to brew two pots of my own to show my heart. Chen Mo was used to Qin Lao's speaking style, and he didn't care about Qin Lao's sarcastic words, and all his replies were sincere.

In this sect, in addition to the master and senior brother, it is true that only Qin Lao is deeply kind to him, and he naturally puts Qin Lao in an important position in his heart.

When Qin Lao heard this, he smashed his mouth: "I put some good things in the wine, and the old man didn't bother to ask where you got it." ”