Chapter 37 He Zhiping’s “Conspiracy”
Golden Linggen!
First level!
Although spiritual roots are not a necessary condition for cultivation, they are a prerequisite for joining a cultivating family or even joining an immortal sect.
The reason why Chen Mo failed to become a disciple of Qingyang Sect was because he had no spiritual roots.
As a result, cultivation is just a grinding effort for them, and they may only be able to wander in the realm of Qi refining throughout their lives. It is difficult to reach the sky if they want to build a foundation!
I didn’t expect it, I didn’t expect it!
A small spiritual fruit actually allowed him to awaken the golden spiritual root. Although it is only the lowest level at present, since there is experience behind the spiritual root, it means that it can also be upgraded.
The awakening of the spiritual root excites Chen Mo even more than the success of Geng Jin’s one finger!
“What kind of seed is this?”
Chen Mo looked at the few spiritual seeds on the side. Different from the spiritual yellow rice seeds that needed to be transported, the life breath inside the seeds was very strong at the moment. As long as one of them was removed, red fruits would be produced within a month. .
For a while, he was full of interest in the casual cultivator who sold his seeds.
No!
It should be said that he was full of interest in that more mysterious tooth cavity.
Chen Mo made up his mind that if he met the other party again in the future, he would have to find a way to get some useful information out of the other party!
"Take him to Wenxiang Pavilion?"
"It should be a good choice."
Chen Mo nodded, feeling good.
While the sky was just turning white, today’s rain started.
The Linghuang rice in Lingtian has just sprouted, and it’s time to water it once every two days.
From now on, once summer comes, you will have to use the rain-making technique almost every day!
Fifteen acres of spiritual land is not a small burden for Chen Mo today. It often takes more than an hour to perform it once, and the spiritual energy in the body will be drained.
But fortunately, he left enough spiritual rice and spiritual sand.
So in order to gain experience in the rain-making technique, he would rather overdraw the spiritual energy in his body over and over again.
On the other side, Xiao Changhua meditated diligently every day and watched coldly everything Chen Mo did.
Different from Wang Lixia's slightly moved expression, in his eyes, the other party's stupid behavior was completely deserved! If you want to get his protection, what's the price to pay?
Therefore, he will neither say thank you nor pay any reward.
As for whether it will delay the other party's cultivation?
That was not what he considered.
The other party is stupid himself, what does it have to do with Xiao Changhua?
Among the Lingzhifus around Chen Mo, apart from Xiao Changhua in the south, there are three other places that are close to each other.
One is He Zhiping in the west, who is the rumormonger who spread the dirty information in the first place, and the other is a middle-aged Ling Zhifu in the east, who usually only cares about taking care of himself. Ling Tian rarely shows up, let alone communicates.
Chen Mo has been here for more than two years and has only seen each other a handful of times so far.
As for Xi Mian, there is the only female spiritual husband around, named Lan Ling.
Unlike Wang Lixia, this female cultivator seems to be only in her twenties or thirties. Although she is only at the first level of Qi Refining, it is said that many spiritual masters want to become a Taoist companion with her.
Chen Mo also only met the other party face to face and did not have any in-depth communication.
After the rain was finished, Chen Mo sat cross-legged in the middle of the spiritual field as usual, practicing Qi Nourishing Technique, gaining pitiful experience little by little.
Suddenly, he felt footsteps coming from not far away.
I was shocked, and quickly put away the low-grade spiritual stone in my hand, and stood up.
The fact that he has a low-grade spirit stone must be kept strictly confidential.
Once other Ling Zhihus know about it, I am afraid it will attract covetous attention and cause unnecessary trouble!
Ling Zhifu possesses a low-grade spiritual stone? This incident itself is too shocking.
Chen Mo saw clearly that the person coming was none other than He Zhiping, who had been taught a lesson by Wang Lixia. In the past two years, the two of them have only been acquaintances and have never had any contact. What will happen if they come to visit this time?
"Fellow Daoist Chen, I haven't seen you for a long time. Your face is a little rosy again."
After experiencing the previous incident, Chen Mo actually had a bad impression of him. This is also the past two years, and he has never taken the initiative to look for him. His reasons.
What's so easy about getting along with a person who likes to gossip behind his back?
"Fellow Daoist He, what's the matter?"
"I'm here to learn from you." He Zhiping stepped forward, mysteriously raised his right fist, stretched it forward, and signaled to Chen Mo to extend it. Take action.
“Learn from the experience?”
Chen Mo was indifferent and had no intention of reaching out to take it.
“This little spiritual rice and a little thought can be used to cook porridge to quickly restore the consumed spiritual energy.”
The other party stepped forward again, and forced a handful of spiritual rice in his hand into Chen Ink hands.
After seeing the other party accept it, He Zhiping raised his eyebrows and looked proud on his face.
This is Lingmi! How many Lingzhifu are willing to eat Lingmi? This handful of spiritual rice can't bribe the other party!
As for Chen Mo, he frowned when he saw what was in his hands.
That much?
One bowl of spiritual porridge is not enough!
What kind of medicine is the other party selling in the gourd?
“Fellow Daoist He, please tell me something.”
"I would like to ask for advice on helping others to make rain..."
"Sorry, this is my limit now."
Chen Mo handed over, he would not help the other person to make rain. Instead, It's okay for others, they can gain experience anyway.
But there is no way he can help this kind of person!
“No, no, no, He just wants to ask, how do you speak and convince the other party?”
Chen Mo frowned and asked, "Who do you want to rain on?"
"Cough, cough." He Zhiping coughed twice and looked to the west.
With just this action, Chen Mo instantly guessed what the other person was thinking!
This guy wants to pursue Lan Ling, the only female nun around.
“To put it directly, achievement is success, failure is failure.”
"But, I heard that some people have already tried it, but they all seemed to be rejected by fellow Taoist Lan." He Zhiping looked a little embarrassed. He had delayed going until now because he was afraid of being rejected.
Once you leave a bad impression on the other party, the dual cultivation project will probably go to waste.
"There is no other way, just believe it if you believe it, or forget it if you don't believe it."
After saying that, Chen Mo stuffed the small handful of spiritual rice into his pocket and continued to meditate.
He Zhiping on the side took a deep breath, clenched his fists angrily, then stamped his feet and walked away.
‘This kid really doesn’t know how to praise! ’
He Zhiping rolled his eyes and already had a plan in mind!
‘I have to teach this kid a lesson when I find an opportunity! ’
Chen Mo doesn’t have the ability to read minds, but he can see his face clearly. He is more wary of people who like to gossip behind their backs.
As for the female nun mentioned by the other party?
He has also seen that the lectures are quite ordinary and cannot be compared with the female cultivators from Wenxiang Pavilion.
However, female spiritual husbands are too rare!
No matter how mediocre his appearance is, he will still be chased by the spiritual husbands around him.
……
Spring passes to summer solstice.
The spiritual field at the foot of Ziyun Peak is green.
On this day, He Zhiping finally found an opportunity!
(End of this chapter)