Nong Yingchuan bent down and carefully observed the Tianyu Daoji in front of him.
As the former head of Shennong Sect, he is also a spiritual plant master who has made a lot of contributions to the Immortal Sect. He has vision and experience that ordinary people do not have.
He squatted on the ground and carefully identified it for less than an hour, and then learned about the growth rate of these spiritual plants.
Seeing through these, Nong Yingchuan did not stand up, but sat on the ground in dismay.
"Ten times the flow rate...the same ten times the flow rate...how is this possible?"
He had already seen that this good weather was integrated into the [ripening] magical power, but like [increasing production], this was beyond his own, no! It should be said that it is the cognition of the entire world of practice.
There are many people in Shennong Sect who awaken [ripening] magical powers, but even the same sect as him can only control the time flow rate to two to three times. Combined with the same [increase of yield], it can also harvest more spiritual plants.
But even so, it's only a few times.
What about now?
In this way, a fourth-level spiritual field was presented to him.
Ten times the yield, one tenth of the growth time.
If the two are superimposed, the harvest will be a hundred times!
In this way, the year in Motaishan is equivalent to the century of Shennong Sect... How can we compare this?
A chill rushed up from the depressed Nong Yingchuan's feet.
This is no longer a means of a monk, I am afraid he has become a powerful man!
"What about the fourth-level spiritual plant...what...what is the fifth-level?"
Nong Yingchuan slowly stood up, and at this moment his heart began to surging. He told him that if he continued to spy on, it would probably lead to a terrifying existence. Whether he could leave alive is still a little bit.
And curiosity drove him to explore again and resolve the doubts in his heart.
After a struggle, desire still overcomes fear.
He stepped out of the spiritual field and headed straight for the next place.
In front of me is a fifth-level spiritual field, and the sparse red fruits planted inside.
The yield of this fruit is not high and the planting conditions are harsh, so it is completely uncontrollable how many fruits it bears.
Therefore, even in Shennong Sect, only the elders and above can take fifty pieces, thereby obtaining thousands of years of spiritual power.
When he broke through the current formation with force again, a red lightning suddenly rushed up from the spiritual field, flew into the deep space, and instantly bloomed.
Nong Yingchuan was shocked.
The scene at the moment was almost exactly the same as he expected!
It is impossible for Motaishan to have no backup plan!
There are too many fourth-level spiritual fields, so it is normal for them not to pay attention to them. Each acre of these fifth-level spiritual fields is the foundation of the Xianmen Prefecture, and there is no way to avoid any mistakes.
However, without further ado.
Since he chose to take risks, he was naturally mentally prepared.
He quickly rushed into the spiritual field and calculated the growth rate of the Dazhu fruit with Wushang Dafa as soon as possible, and only spent less than a hundred breaths!
Nong Yingchuan quickly retreated.
At this time, he didn't care about transforming into an ancient tree? The secrets contained in Pingduzhou are no longer something he can easily peek at.
I'm afraid even if the ancestor comes, he may not be able to do better than him.
Nongyingchuan's imperial weapon flies.
He returned to the teleportation array as fast as possible, and turned into white light and disappeared in Pingduzhou.
Behind him, Chen Mo, Yi Tingsheng, Song Yunxi, and Yun Ya who had just been taken back were all surprised.
The aura displayed by the other party was beyond their expectations.
It’s not that Chen Mo didn’t want to stop him, but he didn’t have the ability to stop him!
Song Yunxi frowned.
It seems that in this life, a huge iceberg hidden under the water is slowly floating up. He has been through so many worlds before, and he has never seen or even heard of such a powerful monk. As for the Yunya next to it.
My heart is even more turbulent.
Before he could come back from the sudden appearance of the other two refining Xu, he stepped on the back of the other beast that was comparable to refining Xu and chased after him.
Before he could even see the changes in the surrounding scenery, he took him to the central hinterland of Pingduzhou at a very fast speed.
He didn't ask the reason or what to do. He only saw a mysterious monk who showed a breath that was even far beyond the Ninth Level of Tower and fled in a hurry.
Incredible things one after another.
"Christ Chen...Chancellor Chen, who is that?"
Chen Mo vaguely felt something was wrong, but he didn't expect that the secret of the growth of the spiritual plant was finally spied.
"If I guessed it well, it should be from Shennong Sect."
"Shennong Sect? Take it seriously?!"
In an instant, the cloud cliff was as if it was struck by lightning.
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Scrambled memories surged up from the depths of the sea of consciousness like a cocoon.
"Yes, what's wrong? This is not the first time we've been dealing with each other." Chen Mo replied.
However, Yun Ya was stunned, as if he had lost his soul.
"General Yun, what's wrong with you?"
"General Yun?"
After calling four or five times in a row, Yun Ya came to his senses and murmured:
"The king guessed right... Shennong Sect... There is really a problem."
"Mr.?" Chen Mo's heart trembled, "Are you talking about Gongye Hongyu?"
Yun Ya shook his head: "It was Han'er who told me that I am not qualified to have a direct conversation with the monarch."
"Is it convenient to disclose?"
"Yes." Yunya did not hesitate, and he did not think of hiding it. "Han'er said that the Shennong Sect has always been the largest immortal sect for thousands of years. All the kings of the past felt that the Shennong Sect should not be so ordinary, especially her father Gongye Hongyu told her: There are probably big problems within the Shennong Sect, and you must be careful after you sit down."
"I thought about this seriously when I said this, but as time went by, Hong Xiuyuan didn't fight for everything as before, and gradually put this sentence behind his mind. Now it seems that things are not as simple as imagined."
Chen Mo nodded subconsciously when he heard this.
Now the Shennong Sect hidden in the dark has slowly surfaced.
This also means that the brewing crisis has quietly arrived.
He could roughly guess why the man ran away just now, but how long can he sing such an empty city plan?
If they do not take countermeasures, unless they completely give up Pingduzhou and retreat to the vast ocean of Haiping Prefecture, they will be killed by the people of Shennong Sect when they come to their senses!
Fortunately, Yunya has been found now, and they have no cards in their hands.
"Is Shennong Sect so strong..."
"Is it because they dare to jump like this? If the king of Hongyu is still there, how can they be arrogant?"
Chen Mo's heart was shaking, and then a thought came to his senses.
He thought for a while, and then said, "General Yun, I have an important thing to tell you when I come back this time."
"Please speak with the teacher Chen!"
"Wu Meng from the Tianlong tribe has been found!"
"Ah!" Yun Ya was shocked in an instant, "Take it seriously?!"
"Yes! I'll take you there now!" (The chapter is over)