Chapter 262 Waiting for the Harvest
Chapter 262 Waiting for the Harvest
What the hell?
Just a sip of spiritual spring?
Is this reward too meager?
But Zhao Mu still believed in Brother Tongzi. Yaodao Ji was at the level of God Emperor after all. Even if she was a concubine, the reward should not be too bad.
Zhao Mu immediately entered the system space to check the properties of the spiritual spring.
"Spiritual Spring: A spiritual spring that can continuously gush out spiritual liquid. The quality of the spiritual liquid is immortal. The daily output of water is 100,000 cubic meters. It can be upgraded and can be placed and collected freely."
After seeing the properties of the spiritual spring, Zhao Mu was pleasantly surprised.
I said that Brother Tongzi’s production will not disappoint people.
A magical spring of immortality.
Zhao Mu placed the spiritual spring out without saying a word.
In an instant, a beautifully shaped spring appeared in front of Zhao Mu.
Along with the dense fairy mist, spiritual liquid gushed out, bubbling out.
The concentration of spiritual energy in the air instantly skyrocketed.
The concentration of spiritual energy is dozens of times higher than that of the spiritual energy conversion room that Zhao Mu carefully built in the back mountain of the Zhao family!
Spiritual energy is an indispensable resource for cultivators.
It is difficult for the immortal cultivation lineage in the Holy Xuan Realm to achieve great things, and the lack of spiritual energy is the main factor.
Now that we have this spiritual spring, the spiritual energy resources are endless, which is definitely great news.
Zhao Mu immediately took the spiritual spring and found Ruo Menghua who was in seclusion practicing.
Noticing Zhao Mu's arrival, Ruo Menghua slowly opened her eyes. Seeing Zhao Mu's excited expression, she thought she had to fulfill her wife's duties again, so she began to undress without saying a word.
"what are you doing?"
Zhao Mu was stunned for a moment.
No, Immortal Menghua is so self-aware.
"Don't you want to..."
"Uh...it's not impossible."
Two hours later.
Ruo Menghua put on her fairy dress and prepared to continue practicing.
Only then did Zhao Mu remember the important matter and placed the Lingquan next to Ruo Menghua.
In an instant, the spiritual liquid surged and thick spiritual energy rushed towards him.
Ruo Menghua was completely stunned.
"Such rich spiritual energy, and so pure! This is the spiritual energy of the immortals! I have searched for years, almost all over the Holy Profound Realm, but I have not found such high-quality spiritual energy resources. Husband, you..."
"I'll give it to you for a month. Keep practicing. Remember to report the results to me when the time comes."
Zhao Mu chuckled and left.
It took Ruo Menghua a long time to come back to her senses. She stopped thinking about it and sat cross-legged facing the spiritual spring, starting to madly absorb spiritual energy for cultivation.
Zhao Mu returned to Yao Dao Ji.
She had just woken up and was squatting on the ground playing with stones with a silly smile on her face. She was having a lot of fun and even polished the stone into the shape of a dagger.
Well, even though she has become an idiot, her obsession with knives remains the same.
Zhao Mu flipped through the system space, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he took out a magic spell.
"Qian Kun Wu Ji Yu Dao Shu... This is a heavenly-level immortal technique. I think it should be suitable for Yao Dao Ji. I just don't know if her current intelligence can learn it."
Never mind, let’s give it a try.
Zhao Mu walked forward, reached out and touched Yao Dao Ji's head, transmitting the Qiankun Wuji Sword Controlling Technique into her mind.
Yao Dao Ji was startled, her eyes brightened a little, and she sat cross-legged without saying a word and began to practice.
Zhao Mu nodded secretly.
As expected of a ninth-rank Divine Emperor, even if he became an idiot, his talent for cultivation still existed.
"Practice well. If you perform well, you may be able to regain your spiritual consciousness in the future."
Zhao Mu left again.
This time I went to find Su Qianqian and also prepared a heavenly-level magic technique to give her an enlightenment.
"This magic... seems to be much more powerful than what my master taught me." Su Qianqian exclaimed.
Su Qianqian was already accustomed to her husband being able to come up with these powerful things.
"Come with me, you go and practice with your master. She has a spiritual spring there, full of spiritual energy. She definitely can't consume it all by herself."
Zhao Mu picked up Su Qianqian and rushed to the cave where Ruo Menghuan was.
Feeling the spiritual energy coming from the cave, Su Qianqian's beautiful eyes lit up and she couldn't wait to start practicing.
Next, Zhao Mu went to see Gao Qian, as well as High Priest Ji Zi, Ji Meng and others.
They also gave each of them an elixir and a heavenly magic spell.
It's done after refining.
After completing the whole process, Zhao Mu's task was basically completed, and the next step was to wait for the harvest.
After leaving the paradise, Zhao Mu was alone and had nothing to do, so he planned to go back and take a nap.
But just as he was about to leave, a stream of water-blue light suddenly came rushing over and landed in front of Zhao Mu.
Xuan Qi walked out from the blue light with a smile on his face.
"Ancestor Xuanqi? What can I do for you?"
Xuan Qi said, "I've been clearing out the remnants of the demon clan these past few days. I happened to pass by here and came to say hello to you, young man. I didn't have the chance to meet you last time, so this time I want to have a good chat with you."
"It was an honor."
The person in front of him is the real strongest person in the Holy Xuan Realm. She has single-handedly eliminated the crisis of the demon clan. In the eyes of mortals, she is a savior-level existence. Zhao Mu admires her strength very much. It is indeed an honor for her to take the initiative to come to him to talk.
But Zhao Mu would not belittle himself. He probably guessed that Xuan Qi must have doubts about his identity and background.
Maybe she has already secretly investigated herself.
She definitely couldn't sense the existence of the system.
So most likely, she should have guessed that Zhao Mu was related to a certain star god.
Zhao Mu didn't mind talking to Xuan Qi about Fushina's affairs.
It would be best to use the deterrent power of the star god Fushina to bind Xuan Qi to his own warship.
Of course, it would be best to marry her too.
But that's just a thought.
When Zhao Mu and Ruo Menghua were in their bridal chamber, they learned a lot of gossip about Xuan Qi.
She was not an ascetic practitioner. It was said that she got married when she was a teenager and had a son and a daughter.
However, her husband and children could not withstand the erosion of time and were buried long ago.
She is a widow.
Although it is not ruled out that some people may have this special hobby, at least Zhao Mu is not one of them.
So he didn't have any strong feelings towards Xuan Qi.
It's good enough to be a friend regardless of age difference.
"Well, let's go to the south first. There's still some demonic aura there, so let's clean it up along the way."
Zhao Mu nodded and followed Xuan Qi.
Xuan Qi was obviously able to use the laws of space, and he took Zhao Mu across millions of miles in an instant, which was faster than Zhao Mu's speed of shrinking the earth into an inch.
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Mu arrived at a deep mountain shrouded in dark clouds.
A faint demonic aura drifted through the depths of the forest.
There aren't many, but they're scattered.
When Zhao Mu was curious about how Xuan Qi was going to deal with these demons, she flicked her fingers and countless huge fire dragons scattered out from the ground. In an instant, the entire forest was set on fire and blazing flames rose.
The flames were very strange and burned very quickly. In less than three seconds, the forests within a radius of millions of miles were burned to ashes, and even the mountains and rivers were melted into magma. Looking around, the field of vision became a scorched brown plain.
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