You practice immortality, I farm 2

Chapter 283
In the small courtyard of Jianmen Town.

Lu Xuan walked around the small courtyard and found no trace of intrusion, so he felt relieved, opened the Thousand Illusory Clouds and Smoke Formation, and entered the courtyard.

As soon as he entered, a chilly breath came over his face.

There was a gust of gloomy wind in the yard, and the roars of various resentful souls sounded from time to time, and the place was filled with strong blood, a scene of the underworld.

"I don't know how many of the remaining four ghost-faced stone mushrooms are fully mature."

The last time I came to the small courtyard, only one ghost-faced stone mushroom was fully mature, and I got an evil fourth-grade magic weapon from the light group, the soul-attracting lamp.

Lu Xuan regarded himself as an orthodox monk, so naturally he would not reveal such an evil magic weapon in front of his fellow sects, and kept it deep in the deepest part of the storage bag.

When he came to the four ghost-faced stone mushrooms, Lu Xuan focused his attention on the top of the plants with weird faces.

"There are two plants that are fully mature."

He was overjoyed.Carefully pull out the shimeji mushroom.

Regardless of checking the detailed information of the plants, he focused on the light clusters quietly emerging from the ground.

The white light group flickered slightly, and with a light touch, the light group turned into countless light spots, condensing a vaguely blurred face, which instantly poured into Lu Xuan's body.

[Harvest a third-grade ghost-faced stone mushroom, and get a fourth-grade magic weapon, Thousand Misty Masks. 】

A light gray mask as thin as a cicada's wings appeared in Lu Xuan's hand.

There are shallow lines on the mask, which are constantly changing, forming strange faces, with dull expressions and full of resentment.

Lu Xuan felt the strong cold aura coming from the part where his palm was in contact with, and his mind was concentrated on this evil mask.

[Thousands of Uncanny Masks, a fourth-grade magic weapon, made from a fifth-grade tiger-type monster accompanied by a ghost sacrifice. After wearing it, with a single thought, you can change the monk's face and breath into one, undetectable. 】

[After wearing it for a long time, the mind may be affected by the remnants of ghosts and gradually lose self. 】

[I can replace it. 】

"A fourth-grade auxiliary magic weapon, although its function is single, it is extremely powerful."

Lu Xuan secretly sighed.

In the practice world, although there are not many magic weapons that can hide body shape and breath, many monks can still obtain one or two, which can completely change the face, and the breath is extremely rare.

He put this thousand-faced ghostly face that could hardly feel its thickness into the storage bag, and continued to pick another fully mature ghost-faced stone mushroom.

Gently touch the resulting white light cluster.

Countless points of light condensed into a blurred face, which instantly poured into his body.

[Harvest a third-grade ghost-faced stone mushroom, and get a fourth-grade magic weapon soul-attracting lamp. 】

A thought flashed through his mind, and immediately, a strange lantern appeared in his hand.

The lamp is shaped like bones, and the pale lampshade seems to be surrounded by human skin. Under the lamp socket, countless slender dark red lights are shaking gently in the wind, like countless tiny tentacles entangled together.

The pale candle in the center is densely packed with countless ghosts and resentments.

"It's another fourth-grade soul-inducing lamp magic weapon."

Lu Xuan was quite satisfied. The fourth-grade soul-attracting lamp can attract ghosts within a certain range, and at the same time, it can also disturb the minds of monks and monsters, and lose their minds.

The progress bar at the bottom of the remaining two ghost-faced stone mushrooms is about to be full. In order to save some valuable green wood origin energy as much as possible, Lu Xuan is not in a hurry to ripen them.

Not far away, the thorn bone of the third grade is also about to fully mature, and Lu Xuan decided to take it to Kongming Island.

The fourth grade of the Hundred-Pupil Tree, dozens of hundreds of evil pupils have grown a lot, Lu Xuan hesitated, and finally chose to take it.

Although the White Pupil Tree is a fourth-grade tree, its volume is much smaller than the third-grade Mixian Peach, and it can still be put down in a living bag if squeezed.

He has no intention of taking the remaining fifth-grade Holy Infant fruit strains and blood evil flowers.

"In? Explode some baby souls."

Holding the Purple Lightning Sword, Lu Xuan took the wooden baby out of the storage bag, loosened the rune chains on it slightly, and said in a gentle tone.

Mu Ying looked at the deep purple flying sword that appeared in his hand, the numbness that had been bound by the rune chain for a long time disappeared instantly, and his small body trembled involuntarily.

Before Lu Xuan could express anything, the dark hole at the navel was filled with yin energy, and the souls of pale babies were squeezed out by it.

"Okay, okay, almost."

Lu Xuan looked at more and more infant souls in the courtyard, and stopped them.

He reckoned that these souls would be enough to enjoy the holy baby fruit for a long time, so he came to the blood evil flower.

As soon as the dragon's essence blood was taken out of the storage bag, the hollowed blood ball sensed the arrival of delicious food, and the countless slender blood vessels on the surface wriggled slightly, trying to get as close to Lu Xuan as possible.

"Don't worry, let you suck enough today."

Lu Xuan poured the blood of the third-grade flood dragon obtained for nothing on the surface of the blood evil flower, feeling the excitement of Ling Zhi, which caused the sea of ​​blood in the center to float up and down, stirring endlessly.

The blood-colored flower bloomed even brighter and more eye-catching.

After feeding the holy baby fruit plant and blood evil flower, Lu Xuan left the small courtyard, circling the Thousand Illusory Clouds and Smoke Array, and removed Feng Falcon from the birth bag.

Feng Falcon dragged its chubby belly, stretched a pair of blue wings, turned into a blue light, and soared into the sky.

"As expected of the Feng Falcon, which is famous for its speed, although it has grown into a round ball and is only a second-rank, but under full flight, its speed is not weaker than many third-rank flying swords."

High above the sky, streams of cyan air flow emerged from the surface of the light cyan wings of the Feng Falcon, carrying Lu Xuan on its back, passing by the mountains like lightning.

Hearing Lu Xuan's appreciation, Feng Falcon let out a clear cry, and the streamlined belly below swelled.

Lu Xuan had already obtained the map to Kongming Island from the Cangjing Pavilion. Out of safety considerations, he deliberately chose the safest route, avoiding many other secret places that his fellow disciples longed for.

After most of the day, Lu Xuan looked at the map in his hand, wondering what he was thinking.

At this moment, Feng Falcon has flown more than six thousand miles, and has not deviated from the route designated by Lu Xuan.

However, Lu Xuan kept his eyes on the front left of the map.

There, mark a place name that he was very familiar with.

Linyang Fang City.

Feng Falcon continued to fly rapidly, and familiar figures passed by in his mind.

He takes good care of himself, like his neighbor Zhang Hong, who is like a generous brother. Every time they meet, he enthusiastically calls himself "Little Uncle Lu". what's the matter...

"If you go there, it will take about two or three thousand miles more, and the distance is not marked. I don't know what risks may be hidden."

"However, I haven't seen those old friends for many years..."

Thinking in Lu Xuan's heart, a certain emotion in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, almost gushing out.

"Turn around, turn a little to the left, and take you to the place where I used to live."

He conveyed his spiritual knowledge to Feng Falcon, and Feng Falcon let out a clear chirp, flying a little faster.

(End of this chapter)