My cultivation is too warm

Chapter 135: All the spiritual rice seeds have been collected
Xu Mo didn't know how to describe his mood. He wanted to cry and laugh at the same time. In short, it was very complicated.

But after calming down and thinking about it carefully, he felt that this was a good thing.

If it weren't for my experience in Black Rock City, I wouldn't have developed such a stable personality today.

No matter how harmonious the ancient world is, it is only the external environment. Harmony does not mean that there is no danger. If you want to survive to the later stage, you have to rely on yourself.

What's more, the ancient world is just a world, and this cultivation world includes the existence of all the heavens and worlds.

If there is a map, then the ancient world is just a corner or even a dot on the map.

The harmony here does not represent the entire spiritual world.

Otherwise, the Tianxuan Sect would not have spent so much effort to let the disciples experience the wickedness of human nature.

After thinking this through, Xu Mo calmed down, and then he asked Senior Brother Wang Er with some curiosity:

"Why does the Mission Hall need to ask us about something like this? Shouldn't they just open it directly? Could it be that there are still main branches within the sect that haven't opened any training missions yet?"

Senior Brother Wang Er thought for a moment and replied, "Because it requires a lot of resources, the sect intends to let each branch decide whether to open it according to its own countless principles.

There are some main veins that are not opened. Some of the more powerful main veins have many small worlds within themselves and can train disciples on their own."

Xu Mo touched his chin and nodded thoughtfully, then replied, "I see."

Then he asked, "If we start the training mission for Wuyou Peak in the Mission Hall, how many resources will it cost?"

Senior Brother Wang Er replied, "There's a fixed price for this. The Mission Hall will directly take 20% of the resources allocated to us by the sect each year."

"So little?" Xu Mo said subconsciously. After seeing the strange look from Senior Brother Wang Er, he quickly explained:

"I think whether it's within those cities or in the small world, supporting so many people must consume a lot of resources, right?"

Senior Brother Wang Er chuckled upon hearing this and explained, "Actually, the bulk of these resources are consumed on purchasing those special creatures from other continents that only know how to kill. As for the people in the city and the small world, they don't need to consume many resources.

The reason is quite simple. Our Tianxuan Sect is the most powerful sect in Taixuan Continent. Those within it often have requests for us. What they seek is often not resources, but rather an opportunity, a technique, a magical power, a word of advice, some fame, or perhaps an unfulfilled wish that they need our help to fulfill. There are many reasons for this.

"I understand." Xu Mo nodded slightly, thought for a moment, and replied: "Our Wuyou Peak is newly established, so naturally we can't compare with those powerful main branches with deep foundations. If we want to train our disciples, we must rely on the Mission Hall. Can you please go there and reply to them, Senior Brother?"

"Then I'll go now." Wang Er nodded in agreement, then said hello to Xu Mo and turned to leave.

After Senior Brother Wang Er left, Xu Mo also prepared to go around and see how the new disciples were doing. If there was a chance, he would ask them about their well-being and carry out the policy of pampering he had formulated.

But after walking around, he did not see any new disciples. Just as he was wondering where everyone had gone, he heard a commotion coming from the training ground.

Only then did he realize that at this time, the new disciples should be starting to practice under the guidance of the elder Liang Huanhuan.

Xu Mo was also very curious about how Liang Huanhuan taught the new disciples.

After all, within Wuyou Peak, the ones who are most looking forward to the new disciples are her and Nuannuan.

As early as last year, she had been preparing for this day.

Now that this day has finally arrived, I think she should be very happy.

Xu Mo thought curiously as he walked towards the martial arts field.

But before he had walked far, Xu Mo felt something was wrong.

As he approached the martial arts arena, he noticed an appetite-stimulating aroma in the air. He was naturally familiar with this smell. Among the people he knew, besides himself, only Ou Fenjin's cooking could be as fragrant.

But why would Ou Fenjin cook in the martial arts arena?

Could it be that they were not practicing but having a dinner together?
With this question in mind, Xu Mo couldn't help but quicken his pace. When he arrived at the martial arts field, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The first thing that caught the eye was the energetic young elder Liang Huanhuan, who was posing to demonstrate the foundation-building techniques to the new disciples.

There is nothing strange about this. After all, this is what she should do as an elder who teaches skills.

But he was very curious about the other side. Elder Nuannuan had a huge bamboo basket full of towels hanging on his neck and on each of his wings.

It was staring intently at the disciples in the martial arts arena, its eyes almost softening like an old mother looking at her children.

In addition to Nuannuan, on the other side of the martial arts field, Ou Fenjin had already prepared the medicinal food and was eagerly waiting to serve the dishes to his disciples after they finished their training.

Xu Mo took a look at the medicinal food it made from a distance. Of course, he didn't need to see it. As a senior spiritual plant master, he knew just by smelling it that this was a medicinal food to assist in the foundation-building stage of practice, and it was suitable for these disciples who had just started practicing.

Xu Mo glanced at the martial arts arena from a distance, then left with his face covered.

Because he could probably guess what was going to happen next without even having to watch it.

Liang Huanhuan, Nuannuan, and Ou Fenjin, these three together, surrounding the new disciples?

Wouldn't that mean they'd be spoiled to the heavens? He could imagine the ensuing scene would be incredibly cheesy, the kind that would make one's teeth soften.

After seeing the three of them, Xu Mo even had a feeling that in the days to come, he and the others would seem redundant in Wuyou Peak.

Because with just the three of them, they can take good care of the new disciples and make them fair and tender. No matter in practice or life, in every aspect, they will never let them suffer any grievances.

In short, I don’t need to worry about the new disciples from now on, just do what I should do.

This is what Xu Mo thought and did. In the following time, he did not pay too much attention to the affairs of the new disciples.

During this period, apart from occasionally teaching his direct disciple Mo Fusheng how to practice, and instructing Ji Cangsheng, his half-disciple who was a spiritual plant master, on the knowledge, he focused on his own practice.

After all, his "Dao Dan" covered with Dao marks would not allow him to rest.

If you want to break through to the second level of enlightenment, you must practice and comprehend it all the time without stopping.

More than half a year passed like this, and Xu Mo successfully mastered the alchemy inheritance from Sanyuan Zhenren. Now he can be considered a formal alchemist.

However, there was no breakthrough in his understanding of the Dao of Alchemy.

Xu Mo was not discouraged by this. After all, he had just started learning the Dao of Alchemy. It was impossible for him to make a breakthrough all at once.

In the future, I just need to refine more pills, and I think I will naturally gain something.

However, Xu Mo did not practice or refine pills that day. The reason was that he had just received a message from the Nine Wonderful Saints.

It is said that the Cang Gu Taoist Alliance has collected all the first to third grade spiritual rice seeds in the entire Cang Gu world, and has now sent them to the sect.

In addition, the Canggu Taoist Alliance has officially decided to support his research on increasing the production of spiritual rice.

When Xu Mo heard the news, he was shocked and no longer cared about practicing and refining pills. He hurried towards Lingmiao Peak.

　I feel a bit tired, so I will update 4,000 words today. There will be another chapter in the afternoon, and I will make up for the 2,000 words I owe later. Thank you for your understanding. (uu)
　　
　
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