You practice immortality, I farm 2

Chapter 1260 Little Emperor Jiang Bag
The Fire Ape has lived for who knows how many years and feels that his end is near. He is powerless to resist the ruthless way. Although it seems that he is only one step away from becoming a Demon Saint, the gap is like an insurmountable chasm.

Therefore, in his later years, he developed a desire for food and drink, and he particularly liked fire-attributed spiritual fruits and spiritual brews that were strong enough.

Lu Xuan specially brought it Red Flame Plums, Thunder Evil Spirit Lotus Seeds, Green Lotus Wine, Ape Demon Wine, etc. according to its preferences.

Although there were many treasures, they were far inferior to the eighth-grade enlightenment Bodhi given by the Fire Monkey, not to mention that he also obtained the ninth-grade lotus platform, a treasure, from the light ball.

The Fire Ape was in a good mood and talked with Lu Xuan for a while before falling into deep sleep again.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, thank you very much this time. It is rare for the people in the Fire God Palace to see the Fire God Ape so happy."

Yan Liuquan said gratefully.

In a sense, the Fire Ape can be regarded as the totem of the Fire God Palace. Many senior Nascent Soul True Lords in the palace have more or less received its favor. Therefore, including the Ancestor of Transformation, they have tried many ways to prolong their lifespans, but unfortunately the effects are limited and just a drop in the bucket.

"This is my promise to Senior Vulcan Ape, so I must do my best to fulfill it."

Lu Xuan said sincerely.

With Yan Liuquan's warm hospitality, he once again visited some strange and magnificent sights in the area around the Fire God Palace.

The last time he came here, he was not well-known, and only his spiritual plant skills were known to the outer sect cultivators. Because of a magical monkey hair of the Fire God Ape, he had a small friction with a Yuanying Zhenjun of the Fire God Palace.

This time, he had broken through to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, and had easily suppressed cultivators of the same realm before. The trip to the Fire God Palace was extremely smooth, and all the people he met were Nascent Soul cultivators who came here specifically to make their acquaintance.

After traveling for more than ten days, he said goodbye to Yan Liuquan and other monks and left.

After passing through many realms, he successfully returned to the Sword Sect.

After returning to the cave, he rested for a while, then stood up and entered the deepest part of the sword peak.

Amidst the boundless sword energy, a white jade pillar extended to an unknown place in space, with the old sword dragon with a mysterious shape entwined on the pillar.

The old sword dragon, like the fire ape, was in a deep sleep. Compared to the first time they met in Lu Xuan's memory, the bright white light emanating from the sword dragon's body was obviously much weaker, and the slender sword blades it produced were also thinner.

Sensing Lu Xuan's approach, the old sword dragon tried hard to open his eyelids.

"Friend Lu, you are here."

"Yes, Senior, I brought you a few bottles of the highest quality Huanzhen Sword Liquid."

Lu Xuan said respectfully.

"Have a heart."

The old sword dragon's hoarse voice sounded in Lu Xuan's ears.

"Senior, I just came back from Senior Vulcan Ape, and I want to bring back a few words for you."

Lu Xuan coughed lightly.

"Oh?"

The old sword dragon slowly raised his frail head.

"Senior Vulcan Ape said that he wants to compete with you, old friend, to see who has a longer lifespan."

Lu Xuan tried his best to beautify the words spoken by the Fire Ape to the extreme.

The old sword dragon chuckled: "Would that old immortal say that?"

"I guess he's hoping I'll die first so he can witness it with his own eyes!"

Lu Xuan was silent for a moment.

The two were indeed good friends who had known each other for thousands of years and understood each other's character. The old sword dragon narrated what the fire ape said almost word for word. He did not disturb the old sword dragon's recuperation too much, and after staying for a while, he said goodbye and left.

Back in the house, the White Lotus incarnation directly entered the portable space.

When his spiritual sense swept over, he immediately discovered the amazing changes in the Liuguang Linghe and the Tingfeng Beast.

Compared with before taking half of the Supreme Saint Demon Fruit, the demonic power in his body has been significantly improved, and he has the faint power of a demon king.

The Flowing Crane was flying at a very fast speed when suddenly, a clear cry was heard in the distance. It immediately turned around and flew to the fat bird Feng Falcon with a very humble attitude.

Although the fat bird is only of the fifth grade, in terms of status, it ranks among the top among the many spiritual beasts in the space.

Lihuo Jiao and Qingyue Lin were both hatched by it, and have accompanied Lu Xuan for many years. The two have a deep relationship.

Liuguang Linghe was quite perceptive. He knew that even though his strength and bloodline were stronger than the fat bird, his status in Lu Xuan's heart was far inferior to the other. Therefore, he was usually very respectful to the fat bird.

"I still know my own position."

Seeing this, Lu Xuan couldn't help laughing and thought secretly in his heart.

The whereabouts of the Wind-Listening Beast are erratic, and its temperament is similar to that of the Cloud-Treading Lynx. It keeps to itself, and if Lu Xuan doesn't summon it, it's hard to see it.

Lu Xuan entered the spiritual land of Leihu beast. The Green-horned Lei Si had been away for longer than he had imagined this time and had not returned until now.

However, he did not have too many worries in his heart. The other party had the blood of an ancient exotic beast and had lived for tens of thousands of years. He had barely recovered to his peak under the effect of the Turtle and Crane Yuan Pill. It was extremely rare for such a person to survive in the entire cultivation world, so there was no need to worry about his safety.

Lu Xuan entered the most central area, where many high-level thunder-attributed spiritual plants were planted.

Under the nourishment of the Guishui Divine Thunder of the Eighth-grade Blood Nether Thunder Gourd, it is full of vitality and growing well. However, after so many years of planting, its growth progress is limited. If it is cultivated step by step, the maturity period can easily be more than hundreds of years.

The growth rate of the ninth-grade Yin-Yang Thunder Wood is extremely slow. Compared with the last time, there is almost no difference, but Lu Xuan is very patient and not in a hurry at all.

As for the Flying Thunder Zhi King, it is nourished by many thunder treasures such as the Nine Heavens Lightning Stele and the Yi Mu Green Thunder Vine, and its grade is seventh, so its growth rate is quite fast. If it weren't for Lu Xuan's powerful spiritual sense, it would be difficult to find its trace easily.

"The last square inch tree has matured."

After Lu Xuan cultivated many spiritual plants, he came to a translucent spiritual tree.

Faint ripples arose around the spiritual tree, causing the surrounding space to tremble continuously, and tiny space cracks appeared faintly.

After Lu Xuan mastered the incomplete version of the Sleeve of Universe, his spatial ability became more and more sophisticated, and he could easily eliminate those spatial cracks.

Then, he combined his hands to pull out the small piece of wood that seemed to be rooted deep in space.

Without bothering to check the quality of the spiritual wood, his eyes fell on the white ball of light that quietly emerged.

The ball of light flickered slightly, which had a special kind of temptation to him.

Lu Xuan held his breath and concentrated, then reached out and gently touched the surface of the light ball.

In an instant, the ball of light shattered silently and turned into tiny light spots that shot up into the sky. In an instant, it condensed into a long and thin river of light and sank into Lu Xuan's body.

At the same time, a thought flashed through my mind.

[Harvest a seventh-grade Fangcun wood and obtain the eighth-grade special treasure Xiaodijiang Bag. ]

The thought disappeared, and a strange red cloth bag appeared in front of him.

The cloth bag swayed gently, as if it had life. At first glance, it looked like a strange divine bird. From time to time, long and thin space cracks appeared around it. The cracks bent and changed like strings, as if some unknown existence was plucking them, causing slight movements in the nearby space.

(End of this chapter)