You practice immortality, I farm 2

Chapter 1224 Can’t tell the difference between big and small?
After arranging the seventh-grade dragon turtle and the flowing spiritual crane, he began to check the many high-level spiritual plants in his personal space.

"The two square inch trees are beginning to mature."

He came to two translucent spiritual trees, carefully feeling the power of the surrounding space, and eliminating those invisible space cracks into nothingness.

At the beginning, he obtained three Fangcun woods from Senior Qi Ling. After ripening one of them, the Fangcun Book, an eighth-grade rare treasure, bloomed from the ball of light. Therefore, Lu Xuan had great expectations for this high-level spiritual plant unique to the Fangcun Palace.

In the territory of the Thunder Beast, he released his spiritual sense and quickly captured the trace of the Flying Thunder Ganoderma King. He then performed a small teleportation technique and instantly appeared in front of the silver-white Ganoderma.

Before King Fei Lei Zhi could react, he grabbed it, and arcs of lightning surged out from his fingertips and penetrated into the Ganoderma lucidum.

Ganoderma lucidum suddenly calmed down and enjoyed the nourishment of the spiritual thunder.

After it was almost digested, it turned into a silver-white lightning and disappeared in front of Lu Xuan. In an instant, it appeared several miles away, drilled out from the spiritual soil, and looked at Lu Xuan with a very spiritual look.

Lu Xuan ignored the lively and active Fei Lei Zhi King and came to the Wan Duan Ling Mu. Giant hammer phantoms appeared above the spirit tree and smashed down fiercely one after another.

After going through countless trials and tribulations, the spiritual wood exudes powerful vitality.

"Your spirit wood has a little quirk. The more you beat it, the more excited it becomes."

Lu Xuan secretly complained in his heart, then continued to inspect and cultivate the remaining high-level spiritual plants.

the other side.

The flowing cranes flew around, their movements extremely agile and swift.

Suddenly, a huge light blue ball came crashing down from a distance at an extremely fast speed, making a whistling sound.

The flowing crane drew a beautiful arc, trying to avoid the huge pale green ball.

However, the giant pale blue ball was unexpectedly a little faster than it and stopped in front of it in an instant, almost hitting it directly.

The fat bird's small head popped out of the giant ball and gave a crisp cry towards the Liuguang Spirit Crane. There was a hint of joy in its voice, as if it was welcoming this little friend who was also a spiritual bird.

However, the Liuguang Linghe saw that the fat bird itself was not of high rank, and with its round belly like a giant ball, it disdained to associate with it. It spread its long feathers as if to show off its graceful figure.

The fat bird looked at its receding figure, then looked down at its protruding belly. A trace of reminiscence flashed in its eyes - it seemed as if it had the same figure many years ago.

It shook its head and continued to chase the Liuguang Linghe.

The spiritual crane is still in its infancy. Although it has the potential to be a seventh-grade bird, its speed is not as fast as the fat bird at this stage. It has no choice but to hang out with the fat bird.

"Don't look at me as fat as I am now. After a while, you may be about the same size as me."

The fat bird kept chirping at the Liuguang Linghe.

"Also, here there is no difference in grades compared to the outside world. I even raised two high-level spirit beasts!"

The fat bird called out into the distance, and then Li Huojiao and Qing Yuelin each ran over at high speed, standing on the fat bird's left and right.

"Have you raised one?"

Liuguang Linghe shook his head left and right. After seeing the strange scene in front of it, its brain, which had only a little intelligence, was unable to process it.

Two spiritual beasts, one has the blood of a Qilin, and the other has the blood of a true dragon. Although it is relatively thin, it is much stronger than the Liuguang Linghe.

The pride in Linghe's heart suddenly disappeared, and he put himself in the same position as the fat bird or even slightly lower.

In the lake, the hunchbacked monk transformed into a giant turtle with a diameter of ten feet, floating on the surface of the lake very comfortably.

"Let's put other things aside, the spiritual energy in this space is indeed not weaker than that of the Jade Spirit Dragon Pond."

"Also, there is a faint dragon energy in the lake, which will be of great benefit to my future practice."

"Well, let's take a look at the living environment in the future."

The giant turtle muttered to itself and swam in the lake at high speed like an arrow.

"A sixth-grade flood dragon and three sixth-grade crocodile dragons? This is rare."

"In addition, there is a fifth-grade rock-shelled turtle and a fourth-grade dragon carp."

After a few breaths, the dragon turtle had a clear understanding of the creatures in the lake. "Being able to raise so many high-level spiritual beasts proves that the Taoist friend is quite wealthy."

The giant turtle sighed.

The dragons and other spiritual beasts naturally also discovered this seventh-grade monster that suddenly landed in the lake, but they had already learned about the dragon turtle's information from Lu Xuan, so they did not panic at all.

The rock turtle emerged from the bottom of the lake stealthily, looking curiously at its fellow in the distance.

Although both of them are from the demon turtle clan, the other party is much stronger than himself in terms of rank and bloodline.

Fortunately, Lu Xuan had never instilled the concept of levels into the spirit beasts, so the Rock Turtle did not feel any fear in its heart.

"come here!"

The dragon turtle shouted at the rock turtle.

The rock turtle has always been rough in nature. It immediately came to the giant turtle with a silly smile, looking at the dragon turtle that was two or three times bigger than itself with longing.

"From now on, just obey me and help me solve some trivial matters."

The dragon turtle said in a commanding manner.

In the Yuling Dragon Pond, the dragon turtle clan, which has the blood of both real dragons and black tortoises, has absolute control over some of the shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the dragon pond. They have the final say and life and death all depend on their thoughts.

Not to mention the Rock-Shelled Tortoise, even higher-grade and rarer demon turtles are no exception.

So, when facing the rock turtle, it felt like it had returned to its life in the Yuling Dragon Pond.

"Although I was trapped by that monk for a thousand years, but isn't it easy to control a little turtle like you?"

It thought secretly in its heart.

The Rock Tortoise tilted its head, as if thinking about what the Dragon Turtle had just said.

After thinking it through, it growled and turned away.

It wanted to get closer to this powerful fellow, but was instantly disenchanted.

The dragon turtle was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly became angry.

"How dare a low-level turtle disobey me?"

A lot of black light surged from its body, and when it was about to track the rock turtle, it calmed down in an instant.

Before he knew it, three crocodile dragons over ten feet long had gathered around him and surrounded him.

Soon, a black and green tentacle emerged from the bottom of the lake like lightning, and a light green man flew out from the tentacle and stopped in front of the dragon turtle.

"Friend Yuan, right? What do you want to do?"

The demon vine's body continued to spread tentacles and vines, and it asked the dragon turtle coldly.

At this moment, a group of spiritual beasts including the wind-listening beast and the thunder dragon gathered around and stared at the dragon turtle with eager eyes.

"There may be some misunderstanding here. I finally saw a fellow of my kind and just wanted to get close to it."

Long Yuan immediately understood his position here.

Even though the Rock-Shelled Turtle has ordinary bloodline and average rank, it cannot be controlled at will.

"Really? It's good that Fellow Daoist Yuan understands."

“Here, there is no distinction between the bloodline grades of spirit beasts and plants. Even if Fellow Daoist Yuan only injures a low-level spirit plant, the consequences will be unacceptable to you.”

The demon vine gave a warning.

"We are spiritual beasts raised by our masters, and you, my friend, are just an enslaved monster."

"I hope you can tell the difference between big and small."

(End of this chapter)