You practice immortality, I farm 2

Chapter 128 Farming with a sudden change in painting style

"Friend Daoist, how about buying this strange spirit-seed with a hundred spirit stones? This is already higher than many ordinary second-grade spirit-seeds. It is a fair price to buy a spirit-seed whose type and grade are unknown."

Although Lu Xuan was anxious in his heart, his tone showed a sense of ease and indifference.

"One hundred spirit stones is too low! This spirit species looks so strange, and it looks like a rare and rare species. How about it, 150 spirit stones, you can take it away directly."

The one-eyed middle-aged monk took a big step back.

"Even if it's a rare and rare spiritual plant, if you don't know how to cultivate it, it won't help."

Lu Xuan pointed out the most critical part of the problem.

He negotiated the price with the stall owner bit by bit, and finally got the third-grade Thorn Bone Spirit Seed with 120 spirit stones.

After half a day, Lu Xuan stood in a small courtyard and looked around.

Tianjianzong stipulates that disciples in the sect are not allowed to breed and raise evil spirit plants and spirit beasts.

He now has five sleeping ghost-faced stone mushrooms in his hand, as well as the thorny bone spiritual seed he just obtained. One feeds on resentment, and the other needs to absorb the essence of bones. They are not serious spiritual plants.

But if he gave it up because of this, Lu Xuan would be very reluctant. After all, no matter it is a ghost-faced stone mushroom or a thorn bone, they are all third-grade spiritual plants. Once they mature, it means a generous reward for the light group.

In desperation, he came up with a countermeasure, renting a small yard in Jianmen Town, which was specially used to grow spiritual plants of the style of thorns and bones.

As soon as he thought of it, he quickly found this small courtyard.

The small courtyard is located in a relatively remote location in Jianmen Town. The spiritual field inside is not large, only about half an acre. Fortunately, the spiritual energy is rich and pure, and it is not bad. It is better than Lu Xuan's previous spiritual field in Linyangfang City.

He bargained and finally rented this small courtyard at the price of forty spirit stones per month, with the rent paid for half a year in advance.

Then, I bought a second-grade protective formation, covering the entire courtyard within the range of the formation.

"As expected, it is near the sect. This small piece of spiritual field actually needs forty spiritual stones per month."

Lu Xuan thought with some distress.

The third-rank Thorn Bone Spirit Seed uses 120 spirit stones, the small courtyard rent and deposit together cost 280 spirit stones, and the second-rank formation method is about [-] spirit stones.

In this way, there are about [-] spirit stones left in his hand.

"I can only hope that this dedication will have a greater return."

The third-grade spiritual plant, and this kind of dark and evil variety, Lu Xuan had some extra expectations for the white light ball in his heart.

He intends to use this small courtyard to cultivate weird and weird spiritual plants, and come out from the Heavenly Sword Sect every once in a while to meet the growth needs of spiritual plants.

Of course, under this kind of cultivation method, he doesn't pay too much attention to fine cultivation, and it is already a good result to be able to cultivate and mature.

Thinking in his heart, Lu Xuan took out the five ghost-faced stone mushrooms from the secret realm from the storage bag.

The ghost-faced stone mushroom spirit species is still in a deep sleep, and the weird lines on the gray-white surface have not changed in any way, like a strange face.

"After so long, I can finally plant it."

Lu Xuan performed the ground induction technique and buried five ghost-faced stone mushrooms in the spiritual soil.

Then, he took out the second-grade resentful soul bell that he bought specially.

Gently shake the bell, driven by Lu Xuan, the many ghosts and resentments inside the bell slowly ooze out from the lines on the surface.

Soon, ten translucent resentful souls stood blankly in front of Lu Xuan.

These ghosts and resentments have lost their intelligence, only a little instinct remains, controlled and driven by the master of the resentful soul bell, Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan controlled them to stand together, the spiritual power in his body changed, and a golden sword qi shot out, instantly twisting ten resentful souls into thousands of resentful soul fragments.

There are countless extremely mutilated ghosts and resentments on the fragments, silently wailing in pain.

Seeing this, Lu Xuan sent golden sword energy in and out, and continued to cut and chop all the resentful soul fragments until they could no longer be divided.

Then, gather these tiny resentful soul fragments together, divide them into five small piles, and apply them evenly on the surface lines of the ghost-faced stone mushroom.

With his mind concentrated on the ghost-faced stone mushroom, Lu Xuan suddenly noticed that the ghost-faced stone mushroom, which was originally as hard as a rock, had undergone a slight change.

The lines that make up the strange faces are slowly absorbing the fragments of resentful souls.

"Crushing the resentful soul can indeed wake up the sleeping ghost-faced stone mushroom."

Lu Xuan sensed that the five ghost-faced stone mushrooms were gradually recovering, and he was delighted.

He came to the other side of the spiritual field in the small courtyard, and performed the ground attraction technique, and tiny cracks appeared in the spiritual field.

Lu Xuan put the strangely shaped thorn bone into the crack, and then took out a fresh skeleton with blood stains, and placed it next to the thorn bone.

When he was preparing the protective formation, he bought some fresh first-grade monster bones in Qingshi Square, and used the thorn bones to absorb the bone essence for growth.

Not long after putting the bones in, Lu Xuan felt the slight changes in the third-grade thorn bones in the spiritual field under the stimulation of the bones.

Hair-thin bone spurs quietly formed on the disordered and long white bones, slowly piercing into the fresh bones placed by Lu Xuan, absorbing the essence inside.

Since the Zongmen still has the task of raising dragons and giant pythons, it is difficult for Lu Xuan to stay in Jianmen Town for too long.

Seeing that the ghost-faced stone mushroom had awakened, he took out fifty complete resentful souls from the resentful soul bell, and filled the bones of thorns with monster bones.

At a glance, the ghost field in the small courtyard is gusty, and the ghosts and resentments are wandering around. There is also a hill of bones in the corner, and the scene is strange and strange.

"Um……"

"Where is the promise of warm farming? Why did my picture suddenly become so dark?"

Lu Xuan raised his forehead and sighed, and activated the formation.

Fortunately for him, Jianmen Town is near Tianjianzong, and the monks there are not as mixed as Fangshi, and the safety of the small courtyard can still be greatly guaranteed.

With such thoughts in mind, Lu Xuan walked through the Zhou Tianxing Sword Fighting Formation outside the Heavenly Sword Sect, and returned to the cave.

As soon as the courtyard door was opened, a light blue fat bird about three feet high jumped onto Lu Xuan's shoulder with a plop.

"Hey, the little guy grows up pretty fast!"

Lu Xuan's shoulders sank, and he sighed as he looked at the slightly larger Falcon juvenile.

Stepping Cloud Lynx lay lazily on the ground, its green pupils staring at Lu Xuan lightly.

"Come, come, I'll bring you some delicious food."

Lu Xuan quickly took out two portions of monster meat from the storage bag, and placed them in front of the second child one by one.

While they were enjoying the monster meat, Lu Xuan came to the spiritual field.

As far as the eye can see, the grass puppet is clumsily and slowly patrolling the spiritual field. Many spiritual plants are full of vitality, exuding a vigorous force, which is in stark contrast to the small gloomy spiritual field in Jianmen Town.

"This is the correct way to open the Lingtian..."

Lu Xuan sighed leisurely, came to the spiritual field, and began to observe the growth of all the spiritual plants.

(End of this chapter)