Scientific cultivation of immortality: starting from making a wish

Chapter 94 Fairy Wing Bee, Chen Wanli

The tier 2 spiritual pet Fairy Wing Bee is suitable for training as an offensive group-battle spiritual pet. It can also produce tier 2 spiritual honey that can enhance the spiritual power of immortal cultivators. It is a very famous spiritual pet in the Chilan Domain.

Generally, large sects will have people who specialize in raising fairy-wing bees to produce spiritual honey.

就如刚才，陈墨在任务殿上看到好几个关于仙翼蜂的任务：1.培养出100只一阶仙翼蜂；2.生产出200斤1阶灵蜜；3.分化出一只新的仙翼蜂蜂王.
If nothing goes wrong, these tasks will also be the mandatory tasks that Chen Mo can choose in the Beast Taming Hall in three months.

After joining the Beast Taming Hall, Chen Mo did not rush out. Instead, he returned to his cave and began to concentrate on learning the language and pronunciation habits of this world, as well as the first-level beast taming inheritance.

The inheritance of the Beast Taming Hall is much more detailed than the lower-grade first-level "Beast Taming Technique" he had obtained before. It describes many methods of raising spirit beasts, such as the blood refining method, the spirit raising method, and the golden poison method.

To become a first-class beastmaster, one must train a group of first-class spirit beasts on his own and be able to control them maturely.

As a beastmaster, if trained well, beast control will add tremendous combat power to him.

This time, Chen Mo plans to cultivate the fairy-wing bees first to increase his breeding experience, and then start cultivating the red-gold ants.

The red-gold ant is small in size but extremely powerful, and contains a trace of the blood power of the sky-horn ant. Once the blood of the red-gold ant is cultivated to the ancestral state, he will obtain a ten-evil sky-horn ant with power comparable to that of a real dragon in its mature stage.

By then, not to mention conquering the nine heavens and ten earths, it will be enough to accompany him in the fairyland.

Putting away the slight expectation in his heart, Chen Mo began to quietly observe the cultivation method of fairy-wing bees.

To cultivate fairy-winged bees, one needs to focus on one's own essence and blood, and use the beast-taming technique to imprint it on the young bees, reaching a point where their minds are connected.

Then they are fed with spiritual stones, flowers and morning dew, and are released into the wild.

After the fairy-wing bee hunts and grows stronger, it can advance from a young bee to a mature first-level fairy-wing bee.

However, when Chen Mo was in seclusion learning the art of taming beasts, he finally felt what it felt like to be targeted by the world consciousness.

During these days of closed-door study, he was either thinking about joining Feifei or being distracted while practicing.

It can be said that I can't sleep well and can't walk vigorously.

Sometimes when walking on the road, the left foot would inexplicably trip over the right foot. This situation would be a huge joke for a cultivator.

In the end, Chen Mo became upset, and this upset was out of his control.

Faced with this situation, Chen Mo gritted his teeth and held on for a few days but finally couldn't hold on any longer. He decided to use the creatures from the Blood Underworld to create a human golden body for himself as soon as possible.

In order to achieve this goal, he made several wishes that day.

Finally, after making a wish, Chen Mo applied for a nest of fairy-winged bee larvae from the Beast Taming Hall and began to cultivate them.

The Cuilang Mountains are located in the heart of Xuanzhou, 900 miles away from Xuanhuang City. The surrounding mountains are rolling and look like waves of emerald green wheat from a distance, hence the name Cuilang Mountain.

There are many spiritual veins in the mountains. In addition to rare and exotic animals, there are also many intelligent monsters and hundreds of species living together in the depths.

One day, Chen Mo came to a mortal village at the foot of Cuilang Mountain carrying a box of fairy-winged bees.

Cuilang Mountain, Sanliu Village.

This is the place that Chen Mo obtained after making wishes several times, where he can safely cultivate fairy-winged bees and create a golden body of humanity.

These days, not only was Chen Mo targeted by the world consciousness, but even the success rate of his wishes was greatly reduced.

He didn't know whether it was because it became harder to make a wish in the higher-level world or because he was being targeted by the world consciousness.

Therefore, Chen Mo has been extra careful these days.

Looking at the curling smoke rising from the village not far away, Chen Mo shook his head and did not rush there.

After observing for a while, he walked straight to the foot of Cuilang Mountain at the end of the village and started releasing bees.

There are 20 first-level fairy-wing bee larvae in the beehive, including 1 young queen bee, 5 drones and 14 worker bees.

Chen Mo first used a bit of his own blood essence according to the beast taming technique to carve spiritual contracts on the backs of the bees. With this spiritual contract, Chen Mo could communicate with the spirit bees in a rough way without worrying about the bee colony flying away.

At the same time, if the bee colony encounters danger, it can also warn him so that he can rush over to drive away the danger.

After carving the spiritual contract, Chen Mo then released the fairy-winged young bee.

From now on, he only needs to carefully protect the bee colony and let it grow healthily. He won't have to worry about the tasks three months later. After the first three months of development, it will be time for him to start roaming the blood underworld.

The reason why Chen Mo chose to release bees in Sanliu Village was, more importantly, that he was waiting for a man named Chen Wanli.

According to the wish prompt, when you release bees in Sanliu Village, you will meet a man named Chen Wanli who will come to talk to you.

As long as he gains Chen Wanli's trust, he can build his own statue of humanity in Sanliu Village.

Knowing that Sanliu Village was just a mortal village, Chen Mo prepared a lot of food and spiritual fruits.

Time passes slowly like this.

Chen Mo followed the instructions carefully and waited for Chen Wanli to come and talk to him.

On the first day, Chen Moshou meditated under a big locust tree at the end of the village, while the young fairy-wing bees searched the surrounding Cuilang Mountains for flower nectar for food.

Suddenly, a huge pile of bird droppings fell on his head, but with his divine sense he didn't notice it at all.

He knew that this was the world consciousness against him, and things like this had happened several times.

The next day, he was releasing bees at the foot of Cuilang Mountain, but suddenly a first-stage late brown bear demon came from somewhere, chasing his young bees towards him. He relied on his second-stage body refining strength to kill the brown bear demon.

On the third day, he was walking on a mountain path not far from Sanliu Village when suddenly a bolt of lightning struck him from the sky.

"Boom!"

In an instant, Chen Mo felt as if his body was crushed by a high voltage of ten thousand volts. Numb electric currents emanated from his whole body, and his hair was blown into a mess. Chen Mo was knocked to the ground and was unable to recover for a long time.

"Pooh!"

Chen Mo lay on the ground for a long time before he spat out a handful of weeds in his mouth.

"Damn it, I was struck by lightning in broad daylight!"

At this moment, Chen Mo was still a little scared.

To be honest, if his body had not been refined to the level of a barbarian soldier, he would have been struck to death.

The consciousness of this world is really scary.

If it weren't for the fact that the golden finger had never let him down for so long, Chen Mo would have really wanted to hide back in Xuanhuang City as soon as possible. Chen Mo struggled to get up from the ground, and looked up at the sky with lingering fear.

"It is undoubtedly a target."

"Thief God."

I saw that the sky was clear and bright above the nine heavens, and the sun was still hanging in the sky, without any sign of dark clouds or rain.

"Hey, you, are you okay?"

Just at this moment, a childish voice suddenly came from behind Chen Mo.

Chen Mo quickly looked back and saw a little boy of about eight or nine years old wearing a linen shirt, holding a cow rope in one hand and a branch in the other. He was sitting on the back of an old ox and looking at him worriedly.

"Uh, it's okay."

Chen Mo patted the dust off his body with some embarrassment and smiled wryly.

Seeing this, the little kid on the cow's back didn't seem to be afraid of strangers at all. He looked Chen Mo up and down, raised his little mouth, and said, "You said it's okay, but I see your hair is all curled up."

"Big brother, have you done a lot of bad things? I saw you were struck by lightning just now."

"Old people in the village often say that people who do bad things will be punished by God and struck by lightning."

After hearing what the little brat said, Chen Mo was a little amused and didn't know how to explain it.

So he simply ignored it and asked, "Little friend, is there a person named Chen Wanli in your village?"

He waited here for three days, but Chen Wanli didn't come to talk to him, which made him really doubt whether he was guarding the wrong place.

"Chen Wanli?"

"My name is Chen Wanli, why are you looking for me?"

"What, you are Chen Wanli?"

Hearing the child's words, Chen Mo was somewhat surprised.

Is this little brat the Chen Wanli he is waiting for?

Hearing this, Chen Wanli nodded in confirmation and looked at Chen Mo with a puzzled look.

At this point, Chen Mo was really embarrassed and didn't know how to respond.

Originally, he wanted to show off his magic skills to fool people, but now in this socially awkward situation, facing a little kid, he felt embarrassed to continue pretending.

In the end, he had to find a lame excuse to hold on.

"Uh, that's right."

"I am originally a cultivator from Xuanzhou. These past two days, I found out that there is a person named Chen Wanli in Sanliu Village who has a connection with me, so I came here specially to give him some spiritual objects."

As soon as Chen Mo finished speaking, the little kid on the cow's back suddenly jumped down and said excitedly: "Big brother, you are a cultivator."

Chen Mo nodded and asked with some confusion.

"Do you know about immortal cultivators?"

Chen Wanli nodded his little head.

"I know. My name was given by a cultivator."

"I heard from the village chief that when I was born, a red sun fell from the sky and it happened that a cultivator settled in our village that day, so the cultivator named me Chen Wanli."

"She said she hoped that when I grow up I could travel ten thousand miles a day and leap into the sky."

Uh, I heard Chen Wanli’s chattering introduction.

Chen Mo felt that the origin of this little brat seemed a little unusual.

There are strange phenomena in life, and some cultivators give them names.

This looks a bit like the typical template of the protagonist Long Aotian.

Thinking of what he was about to do, Chen Mo suddenly felt a little uneasy. He just hoped he wouldn't get into any big trouble.

He walked silently to the little boy, grabbed his hand and touched it.

"Fuck!"

"The aptitude for cultivating immortals with a single fire spiritual root."

"And this boy seems to have some special fire-related physique."

"This is definitely a fairy seedling."

"The wish prompts me to come here to gain Chen Wanli's trust and build a human golden body for me. Is this really not going to go wrong?"

Chen Mo's mind was filled with emotions for a moment.

He hesitated and asked, "Do you remember what the immortal cultivator said to your village?"

"Like maybe taking you in as my apprentice after so many years."

Hearing Chen Mo's question, the little boy muttered a little disappointedly.

"no."

After saying this, he suddenly had an idea, and he turned his eyes and stared at Chen Mo expectantly, "Brother, if you are really an immortal cultivator, why don't you accept me as your disciple?"

Although Chen Mo looked a bit embarrassed after being struck by lightning just now, he must be a capable cultivator since he was able to survive the strike.

Chen Wanli was quickly thinking of his own plans in his mind.

"Worship me as your teacher?"

After hearing what Chen Wanli said, Chen Mo's heartstrings suddenly seemed to be touched by something.

"No, I want to make a wish again."

(End of this chapter)