You practice immortality, I farm 2

Chapter 202 Holy Infant Fruit

"It's just that when the Master Jiedan was exploring in a cave, he encountered an accident and accidentally fell into it, leaving only this fifth-rank Qingxuan deer."

"There is a deep bond between this Qingxuanlu and that Uncle Jiedan. After the uncle passed away, he has been staying in the sect, guarding the mountain and protecting the sect."

"Every once in a while, it will walk around the inner sect, as if calling for the spirit of the deceased uncle."

"The sect has been guarded for hundreds of years, and now, that Qingxuan deer is approaching its end, and there are not many years left to live."

The middle-aged monk said with some regret.

Hearing this secret, Lu Xuan couldn't help being a little speechless.

A fifth-grade monster is equivalent to a monk in the realm of alchemy. It is a good story to be so loyal to the master who has passed away for many years after reaching such a realm.

"Junior Brother Lu, it's rare to see you come out today, why don't you come to me for a cup of spirit tea?"

The middle-aged monk said with a smile.

The monk's name is Jiang Guangling, he is good at alchemy, and he has the same cultivation level as Lu Xuan. He has been in the early stage of foundation establishment for decades, and he lives on a mountain not far from Lu Xuan, so he gradually became acquainted with him.

Lu Xuan readily agreed, and followed Jiang Guangling into his courtyard.

The courtyard is very quiet, and there is a huge alchemy furnace in the courtyard, with two ears and three legs, engraved with countless mysterious and obscure runes.

Lu Xuan's eyes scanned the many rooms in the courtyard, and found that most of the houses had a pill furnace. Under many pill stoves, the pill fire was burning quietly, and occasionally he heard the loud sound of the pill stove running at full speed.

"I didn't expect Brother Jiang to have such profound attainments in alchemy."

Lu Xuan said with a smile.

"It's not bad, I can barely get by among the fellow disciples."

The middle-aged monk laughed and led Lu Xuan into the house.

"To practice all kinds of arts, there must always be one that can be used to assist the practice."

While brewing spirit tea for Lu Xuan, he sighed.

"What my brother said is very true."

Lu Xuan deeply agreed and nodded in agreement.

Among all the arts of practice, he had a profound attainment in Lingzhi, but it was too deep, and he put his practice on the back burner.

"I don't know what kind of skills Junior Brother Lu is good at?"

Although the two met several times, they didn't know each other much. Jiang Guangling asked Lu Xuan curiously.

"I have some experience in cultivating spiritual plants and raising spiritual beasts."

Lu Xuanqian said softly.

"I can make alchemy, and Junior Brother Lu is good at spiritual planting. The two are closely related. We should get to know each other well."

The middle-aged monk heard the words and offered a glass of wine to Lu Xuan.

"Brother, please take care of me."

Lu Xuan replied.

"Junior Brother Lu, I know that there is a secret realm that hides many elixir. Since those elixir can only grow in a specific environment, they cannot be found in other places, so we can only pick them after they are mature."

"Would you like to go with me next time, junior brother, and work together to get the elixir? Maybe junior brother can get those rare elixir because of it!"

When the wine was full, the middle-aged monk invited Lu Xuan.

"To tell you the truth, my spiritual field has a lot of spiritual plants that need to be taken care of. There are also other varieties that my uncle pays attention to, so I have no time to explore the secret realm and find opportunities."

"Furthermore, it hasn't been long since I broke through the Foundation Establishment Realm. The amount of spiritual fluid in my body is not much, and the time for the new cultivation method is still short. If I encounter any danger, it may cause trouble to my senior brother."

"So, I'll stay in the sect and strengthen my cultivation."

Lu Xuan made up a random reason.

The middle-aged cultivator only mentioned it casually, seeing that Lu Xuan didn't agree and didn't care, the two continued to chat.

Lu Xuan learned a lot of secrets of the sect from him, and satisfies his inner desire for prying eyes.

After returning to his own mountain peak, Lu Xuan took a rest for a while, counted and sorted out the magic weapons and treasures on his body, took out his identity plate, walked through the protective array, and headed for Jianmen Town.

The small courtyard that I rented before has not been inspected for a long time, and I don't know how the spiritual plants in it are growing.

Jianmen Town, small courtyard.

Lu Xuan opened the Thousand Illusory Clouds and Smoke Array, passed through the layers of smoke and came to the middle of the courtyard.

The poisonous shuttle wood of the third grade has taken root and sprouted, and has grown many leaves. The leaves are just like the name of Lingzhi, and the shape is like a poisonous shuttle.

For such a long time in the past, the ghosts and resentments in the yard have long been absorbed by the five ghost-faced stone mushrooms.

Lu Xuan took out the Yin Soul Bead and controlled the appearance of the Yin Soul in the bead.

The shape of each ghost is full and solid, in stark contrast to the resentment of ghosts that appear in the bell of resentment.

"It's fattened, it can be slaughtered."

Lu Xuan sighed, and controlled the resentment of many ghosts to fly above the ghost-faced stone mushroom, allowing the human face composed of strange patterns to absorb it.

The Thorn Bones, which are also of the third rank, have no worries about eating and drinking because of the huge armored ox bones and the purple cloud leopard bones.

The fine bone spurs penetrated deeply into the bones of the barbarian ox, forming a weird thorn forest.

The two are closely combined, as if they are integrated into one, and the thorny bones greedily absorb the nutrients in the bones of the monsters.

Lu Xuan reckoned that when the nutrients in the bones of the wild armored ox were completely absorbed, the thorn bones would immediately discard them, and the bony spurs on the branches of the white bones would re-root in another new bone.

As for the fourth-grade White-eyed Mystery Tree, because Lu Xuan brought a lot of monster eyes last time, on the dry and old tree trunk, there were more than a dozen weird eyes that were open or half-open, looking at Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuanduo took a few glances, and suddenly felt a slight dizziness in his head, his spiritual power surged, and his spiritual consciousness immediately became clear.

"This white-eyed strange tree is really quite evil."

Lu Xuan secretly sighed, and came to Wanbao Building.

As soon as he entered the grand and spacious hall, a beautiful girl greeted him.

The spiritual sense carefully scanned Lu Xuan's body, only to feel that his body was deep and deep, unfathomable.

The girl's complexion suddenly changed slightly, she stood sideways beside Lu Xuan, and said respectfully:

"I don't know what senior needs, but Wanbaolou will try its best to meet them."

While speaking, an old man with a ruddy complexion came down from upstairs and greeted Lu Xuan from a distance.

"The Tao is friendly."

Lu Xuan nodded in response.

"Fellow Daoist has already broken through to the Foundation Establishment realm at such a young age, and he comes from a famous family. His future is limitless..."

The old man sighed from the heart.

He led Lu Xuan into an elegant room upstairs, and the high-quality spiritual tea and spiritual fruit were presented continuously, making Lu Xuan, who is a spiritual planter, dizzy for a while.

"Fellow Daoist Lu came to Wanbao Building this time, is there anything I can do to help?"

After chatting for a while, the two had a preliminary understanding of each other, and the ruddy old man asked aloud.

"I have some spiritual plants in my hand, the quality is good, I want to exchange for a suitable spiritual seed from your building, I wonder if it is feasible?"

"What do fellow Daoist Lu want for the Spirit Seed?"

"The grade is not lower than the third grade, the higher the better, preferably rare and rare varieties."

When the old man heard this, a trace of apology appeared on his face.

"Sorry, Fellow Daoist Lu, I'm afraid this branch of the Wanbao Building in Jianmen Town can't meet the requirements of Fellow Daoist."

"After all, Wanbaolou's main target customers are Qi training monks, and there are several third-grade spiritual species in the collection, but they are all common varieties, and it is estimated that it is difficult to meet the needs of Fellow Daoist Lu."

"However, there is a mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator in Wanbao Tower who will organize a treasure exchange meeting in the near future, and many Foundation Establishment cultivators have already participated."

"Among them, there are spiritual species that meet your requirements, Fellow Daoist Lu."

"It is said that there is a rare spiritual species of the fifth rank."

"Oh? What Spirit Seed?" Lu Xuan suddenly became very interested.

"The holy baby fruit of the fifth grade, the spiritual plant full of evil nature in the practice world."

The old man said solemnly.

　Weakly ask for the July monthly pass.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)