"I don't have those magic crop seeds yet. I should be able to get them after ten or eight years. Then we can discuss the deal."
Chen Mou spoke very relaxedly and confidently.
He knew that Marquis Yuan was concerned about the survival and growth of the Green Monkey Tribe, and the seemingly inconspicuous magical crops he mentioned would be able to help the Green Monkey Tribe accumulate financial and material resources as quickly as possible, so that they could develop steadily in the future.
"Oh, by the way, the newly planted peach saplings over there are of different varieties from the spiritual peaches planted on the graveyard slope."
Chen Mou gestured at a fruit as big as his fist.
The next moment, Yuan Hou had arrived in front of the peach tree that had experienced fire and had come back to life, sprouting fresh green buds and leaves. He looked at it carefully and stretched out his hand to explore the trunk. He could see the different levels of vitality and aura.
"The island is not suitable for planting fruit trees. The moisture is too heavy. How about I transplant this peach tree to Luofen Slope?"
Yuan Hou used a discussion tone.
Chen Mou smiled and stretched out his hand, "Bring me two more jars of monkey wine, and I'll keep them at home and drink them slowly."
He must be careful about some things and not be too generous.
This is not a business, but an accumulation of friendship.
Yuan Hou laughed, threw away the two jars of wine, used magic to dig out the entire piece of soil where the peach tree had just taken root, and said: "Don't forget about the magical seeds you mentioned. I want as much as you have."
, Our deal is a deal, I accept your favor."
"Easy to say, easy to say."
Chen Mou caught the two jars of wine and took away the remaining half of the jar on the table.
He remembered that during cross-pollination breeding, if the stamens were removed, the cultivated seeds could only be planted for one season. If he wanted to keep the seeds for further planting, they would be inferior to the mother seeds in the first season in all aspects, and even the third and fourth seeds would degrade to
Cannot be used.
He couldn't remember the specifics. He would need to have a few words with Mofu when the time came.
With Mo Lingzhifu's enthusiastic research spirit, it is not difficult to come up with it. After all, it is combined with the spiritual planting technique in the world of cultivation. It is a difficult technology on earth and can be easily solved with magic.
The deal between him and Yuan Hou did not want to change the balance between the human race and the demon race.
Marquis Yuan protected the peach saplings and headed east across the lake.
The two reached a verbal agreement that everyone was happy with.
In the next ten days or so, Chen Mou's flame markings on his body had completely faded away, and a layer of hair stubble had grown on his head. His skin had barely returned to its previous healthy and fair appearance. He wore a Taoist crown to cover the top of his head, and was neatly dressed.
Opened the door and walked out.
"Sir, you are out of seclusion."
Xu'er, who has sharp ears and eyes, heard the noise and flew over from the main room, as light and agile as a chirping swallow.
These days of practicing Qiu Ying Shenfa were not in vain. Apart from not liking reading and writing, she was very devoted to practicing Qigong.
She had a great ambition to be a goddess.
"Hey, sir, your eyebrows and hair..."
Xu'er, no matter how careless she was, noticed the difference in the young master. She looked at the strange young master with confusion.
Could it be that a thousand-year-old ghost took over her body? She started to think wildly again.
Ying'er, Han'er then came out, saluted and said hello.
Mr. Chen stretched out his hand to support the two maids a few feet away, and grinned at Xu'er who had stopped walking: "How many ink words have you written in more than half a month? How many books have you read? Don't think that I have done anything in cultivation.
It’s a small problem, I don’t have time to care about you, so you can act like you don’t know who you are?”
Xu'er couldn't hold back any longer. She covered her stomach and shouted, "Oh, I've eaten something bad."
The young master has definitely not been taken away from his body, it is absolutely true.
Why don't we just ask boring people about reading and writing whenever we meet?
For a moment, she forgot to care about any minor problems in the young master's cultivation. She rubbed oil on the soles of her feet and ran back, while defending herself: "I have written and read books. Young Master, please don't accuse others wrongly. I cultivate my skills and my body."
I work very hard on the Fa and spend all my time on it.”
"I won't make any excuses. I'll take a look at your cultivation progress when you come back."
Chen Mou smiled and waved.
Not liking reading and writing is not a serious fault.
After walking on the edge of life and death, his mood changed and he opened his eyes to many things.
Xu'er was relieved and justified her explanation by saying, "Hey, my stomach doesn't hurt anymore. Sister Han'er, I'll wash the dishes more cleanly next time."
I asked the young master to check it, and he raised his little face and smiled very endearingly.
Chen Mou checked for a while and found that Xu'er was indeed not lazy in her practice. He encouraged her a few words and then announced that her schoolwork and reading tasks would be halved from now on, and he would forget about the past.
Xu'er, who was almost feeling guilty, was so happy that she was both playful and cowardly. She hugged one of the young master's arms and screamed and jumped. She poured out several baskets of nice words and flattery, and she jumped up and down for a while.
In the end, Ying'er, who had goosebumps all over her body, took action. She couldn't stand listening anymore and pinched the little girl away from the young master.
Chen Mou smiled, put his hands behind his back, and walked around under the sun in the courtyard, enjoying the gentle and romantic spring scenery.
The next time I will undergo Qi Yao Fire to exercise my body and suffer, it will be in early June.
The Sapphire Slip said that setting yourself on fire for the first time is the most difficult. With experience later, your body and meridians will strengthen each time, and you will be able to slowly control the fire, and you will no longer make yourself want to die. After three more experiences, your body and meridians will be strengthened.
Two times, the hair and eyebrows can be saved.
He had nothing to do and asked Yuan Hou for advice on learning the common language of the demon clan.
Make some preparations in advance for entering the world of spirits in the future, and also to be able to communicate directly with the monster monkeys.
If you have the conditions, you can never go wrong by learning another foreign language.
Since his senior brother couldn't come out of seclusion, he didn't give him any more spiritual stones and went to Lundao Hall to learn swordsmanship, which was no longer needed. He usually kept practicing at home. Any progress he made later was the result of hard work.
If you have any questions that you would like to ask for advice on, whether it is about sword practice or law practice, sort it out and go to your senior brother’s house to arrange it clearly.
Drink one bowl and two bowls of monkey wine every day.
He needs to record various data and intuitive feelings about drinking monkey wine and absorbing spiritual energy in his notebook. He will analyze and compare the data later to come up with the best option. All experiences must be scientifically concrete.
In another world, it is the harvest season with crisp autumn air, and the sunshine produces purple smoke from jujube trees.
Chen Mou flew with his sword over the jujube tree, and stood by with Yuan Hou, talking leisurely.
Countless green-haired monkeys climbed on the spiky jujube trees, gently picking ripe purple and black jujubes and putting them into the small grass and vine baskets on their backs.
The slope of Luofeng is fifteen miles long and four miles wide. Except for the lake water area of three miles in the middle and the more than 100 feet of open space bordering the water bank, in addition to the mountain monuments of different heights, all other places are planted with various kinds of trees.
The spiritual fruit tree.
Yuan Hou stretched out his hand, took two jujubes, threw one to Chen Mou, wiped the dust on his sleeves, and finished the fruit, which was much larger than ordinary jujubes, with a few "clicks" and threw the core away.
Lose.
"Try it. The fruits produced in Luofenpo are different from other places. In addition to the richer spiritual energy, I heard old man Qingtong said that it has some effect on opening up the mind and nourishing the soul of beginners."
Hearing Yuan Hou's greeting, Chen Mou also wiped the fruit on his sleeves and took a bite. The taste and spiritual energy were even better than the jujube grown on the wild tree he found on the cliff.
The speaker had no intention, but the listener had intention. Chen Mou immediately picked more than ten jujubes.
He wanted to take it back and squeeze it into juice for his maid to enjoy.
Save the core and give it to Mo Fu to add a variety of jujube to make the best use of it.
He seems to be able to exchange items from the two worlds and do cross-border business.
Rare things are valuable, and this is definitely a feasible way to make a fortune.
Of course, he has to wait until he establishes the foundation.