You practice immortality, I farm 2

Chapter 287
"This can't be done!"

The thin old man kept waving his hands to refuse, with a firm attitude.

"You are just a casual cultivator, your foundation is not stable, and your status in that kind of big sect is estimated to be average. It is better to keep these treasures to improve your own strength."

As the steward of Baicao Hall, he had come into contact with many monks who sold spiritual plants, so he had an extraordinary vision, and he could see the extraordinary things about Lu Xuan at a glance.

Whether it is a stone bead, a talisman, or a spiritual fruit, they all exude a strong aura of spiritual power, and they are likely to be treasures of the third rank.

That token is even more precious. For small family monks or casual cultivators, holding this token will give them a chance to change their lives.

"He Lao, just accept it! These things are not too precious to me."

"You should know me. I can fight with you for a long time for a broken spirit. If it is really precious, why would you be willing to give it to you?"

A smile appeared on Lu Xuan's face.

Explosive Flame Orbs came from the light group reward of Flame Fruit. At that time, ten flame fruit plants were planted, and more than ten Explosive Flame Orbs were grown. The third-grade Purification Talisman has never had a chance to be used, and I still have a few pieces on my body. Not much, but for the old man's current state, it is the most suitable.

As for the Qingyun Token, every inner disciple has one, Zhang Xiuyuan has already joined other sects, it is a waste for Lu Xuan to keep it, so he plans to give it to Guanshi He.

In his eyes, these few things are nothing compared to the old man's kindness.

When I was still a small casual cultivator on the second floor of Qi training, the spirit fireflies that I cultivated were of average quality and quantity, and were cruelly rejected again and again when sold, and finally bought by the old man at a normal price, and I was able to survive in the market. .

Later, he introduced himself into the Baicao Hall and provided him with various spiritual seeds, enabling him to enter the stage of rapid take-off. When the spiritual plant became ill, he was the one who matched the bridge, found many spiritual planters, and earned a lot of spiritual stones from it.

It can be said that He Guanshi played a vital role in the early stages of his practice.

"Too."

The thin old man couldn't help but laugh when he recalled how Lu Xuan was haggling over three or two broken spirits.

"Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient and accept it."

He cupped his hands and solemnly said to Lu Xuan.

"Okay, Mr. He, then I'm leaving, see you by fate."

A trace of disappointment flashed in Lu Xuan's eyes, and he clasped his fists and said.

Immediately, under the watchful eyes of the thin old man, he drove the wind falcon and soared into the sky.

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"Fellow Daoist Lu, please stay!"

Feng Falcon flew less than a hundred miles when a steady voice came from behind Lu Xuan.

Turning around, he saw an old man running towards him with a flying sword.

"He Yunzong, I built the Baicao Hall in Linyang Fang City by myself. I just found out that Fellow Daoist Lu passed here today. Why don't you go back to Fang City and have a good time?"

"In addition, I have already punished those blind clansmen in Baicao Hall just now. If there are any mistakes, please forgive me, Fellow Daoist Lu."

The old man's white hair is gray, but his complexion is extremely rosy, and he is also in the early stage of foundation establishment.

"It turned out to be Hall Master He, who has admired his name for a long time."

Lu Xuan glanced at the old man. After establishing a cooperative relationship with Baicaotang, he was naturally very familiar with this well-known alchemy master in the famous square city, but he hadn't met him until today.

"I didn't take that little matter to heart just now, and Hall Master He doesn't have to worry about it either."

"I came here this time because I have a mission for the sect. The reason why I came to Yangfang City is to visit an old friend, and I will never go back to Fangshi."

Lu Xuan said calmly.

"I don't know which sect Lu Daoyou came from?"

The white-haired old man asked curiously.

The corner of Lu Xuan's mouth curled up, and a black nameplate appeared in his hand.

There are countless swords, large and small, floating up and down on the nameplate, as if they would shoot out from the inside at any time.

"This token...could it be the Heavenly Sword Sect?!"

He Yunzong looked at the Tianjianzong identity plate in Lu Xuan's hand, and after thinking about it for a moment, he immediately knew its origin, and said in half surprise and half panic.

After he learned that there was a Foundation Establishment cultivator coming from Baicao Hall, he quickly understood some information about Lu Xuan.

He even knew about Lu Xuan's experience of cooperating with Baicaotang as a spiritual planter. After knowing this, he had the idea of ​​getting to know Lu Xuan, and hurried to Steward He's house, but in vain, he tried his best to get to know Lu Xuan. Stopped at Lu Xuan.

But Lu Xuan's identity was far beyond his imagination, and he turned out to be a disciple of the well-known Heavenly Sword Sect in the cultivation world.

It can be said that there is a world of difference between ordinary foundation-building monks and foundation-building monks from a large group.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt two points shorter.

"It is indeed a fluke to become an inner disciple of Tianjianzong."

Lu Xuan said truthfully.

"By the way, fellow daoist He, steward He of your hall is a friend of mine who has forgotten his age. I usually ask fellow daoist to take care of him for a while. In the future, I will come back to visit my old friend from time to time. I hope he will not have any accidents."

There was a hint of threat in Lu Xuan's tone.

"That's what it should be. He Guanshi is also a member of my He family. Naturally, he will be regarded as his own, and he will not be bullied or hurt."

After learning the identity of Lu Xuantian Sword Sect disciple, the white-haired old man raised his attention to him several levels, and hastily promised.

Secretly decided that he must take good care of Guanshi He in every detail, and tried his best to get Lu Xuan's line from him.

Although he is one of the few foundation builders in Linyangfang City and has a respected status, there is an undercurrent surging under the surface.

He doesn't have many years to live, and now he can barely maintain Baicaotang, but once he is resigned for decades, it is conceivable that Baicaotang will be swallowed up by other forces.

The appearance of Lu Xuan gave him a glimmer of hope.

"That's good."

Lu Xuan nodded. Before leaving, he repeatedly asked the thin old man to keep the things he gave away, even if it was a close relative, he could not let him know at will.

With the protection of treasures and He Yunzong's promise, Guanshi He's personal safety can be said to be guaranteed to the greatest extent.

He did not return to Linyangfang City with the white-haired old man, and after talking for a few words, he said goodbye and left.

As for the Wang family who was in charge of Fangshi, although their attitude was a bit strong when they invited him to enter the secret realm, Lu Xuan didn't lose much profit. He even got ghost-faced stone mushrooms and Yangxuan sword sheath because of it.

Therefore, he adhered to the idea that one thing more is worse than one thing less, and he would be satisfied if he could meet Guan Shi without taking the initiative to contact them.

"It's time to act, it's time to go to the boundless sea to complete the garrison mission."

"I don't know what kind of strange seaweed and sea beast I will see."

After repaying Guanshi He's past kindness well, Lu Xuan only felt extremely happy in his heart, and passed a thought to Feng Falcon, who was sitting next to him.

The wind falcon uttered a clear cry, turned into a blue light, and flew across the high mountains.

(End of this chapter)