When he first moved here, Zuo Mo looked around for a place to meditate and found a quiet room. When he opened the door of the quiet room, he was greeted by a pungent rotten smell. There were many futons scattered on the ground, which had rotted into a pile of weeds.
There is only one futon, which is still roughly intact.
Zuo Mo spent a lot of effort to clean up the quiet room, leaving only the complete futon.
When Zuo Mo sat on the futon for the first time, he was stunned.
The location of the futon has far stronger aura than other places!
Zuo Mo, whose heart was beating wildly, thought it was the futon at first, but he soon found the real reason - there was a small branch of spiritual veins under the futon! This spiritual vein was so small that he couldn't feel anything beyond one step away from the futon.
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Until then, he gradually realized that why the unknown senior brother built such a large courtyard was probably to protect this small spiritual vein.
This unknown senior brother quickly became Zuo Mo's idol.
He was able to find such a small piece of spiritual veins in the huge West Peak, and he was able to cultivate spiritual fields by himself. Such ability made him look like an outside disciple.
After learning the secret of discovering the spiritual vein, Zuo Mo became even more low-key. He knew that wealth was not revealed in vain. If this spiritual vein was known to others, a conspiracy would be inevitable, and the best result would be to be taken back by the sect.
He placed more than thirty futons on the floor of the quiet room at one go. In addition, there were seventy or eighty futons piled in the corner. These futons were of different colors and shapes, and they were all knitted by him himself. Little Zombie
Mo's strange hobby of knitting futons was widely spread among the outer disciples. So much so that when some people wanted to ask him for help, they would buy several exquisite futons as gifts. This directly led to more and more futons, which were piled up.
Quiet room.
But Zuo Mo usually insists on meditating on the old futon that has been preserved. It has not rotted after such a long time. Maybe there is something special about this futon. The mysterious unknown senior brother asked him to keep every item in the house.
We are careful about everything we do and don’t dare to look down upon it.
The only thing that makes Zuo Mo regretful is that the spiritual field has been abandoned for too long, and its level has dropped by one level. Now it is only a first-level spiritual field. It took Zuo Mo countless efforts to regain its vitality. But it will take time to upgrade to the second level again.
He planted five acres of spiritual fields with spiritual grains. The spiritual grains, which are half a man tall, have jagged edges on the leaves and are very sharp. If you are not careful, you can easily be cut. These spiritual grains were sown at the same time, and the heights are very uniform.
, green and very pleasant.
It's just that at night, it gets a little spooky.
In order to prevent someone from stealing, Zuo Mo set up restrictions around the courtyard. These low-level restrictions have little lethality, but if they are touched, there will be a lot of noise.
The entire courtyard was dilapidated and corrupt, with spider webs everywhere, and all the furniture and the like were completely rotten. The formations in the house were also in disrepair and could no longer function. No one was trying to rob him.
This has no effect on Zuo Mo. He likes to sleep on the roof at night and meditate in a quiet room. The other rooms are empty, or used as a warehouse to pile some ordinary food. As for the formation, he found someone to carve the low-light formation again.
He only needed one for lighting at night, so he didn't bother to spend the money on the rest.
Sitting on the futon, the rich spiritual energy around him made him feel so comfortable that he almost groaned. Controlling his emotions, concentrating his mind, his physical and spiritual energy slowly circulated.
