You practice immortality, I farm 2

Chapter 37
There are already thirteen mature spirit firefly grasses, and if they are put down, they may lose their vitality and affect their quality.

Lu Xuan intends to hand over the thirteen plants to Baicaotang, and go to the market to see if there are any suitable spirit seeds and cubs.

"Little guy, do you want to go out with me?"

Before Lu Xuan finished speaking, he felt a slight sense of sinking on his right shoulder. He turned his head, and the four white cloud-like soles of the blue-eyed cloud-walking lynx were gently stepping on the shoulder.

A pair of emerald green pupils did not squint, and looked at the front coldly, as if they did not want to pay attention to Lu Xuan who turned his head.

Lu Xuan's mind was focused on its body, and he instantly understood the joy in the heart of the lynx cub.

Not surprised, he chuckled lightly, told the grass puppet who had recovered to normal, let it take care of the Lingtian, and brought the cloud-walking lynx to the market.

In the market, the number of casual cultivators is obviously much higher than before.

The many materials and elixirs brought back from the new secret realm attracted many monks to enter the market.

There were some novelties at the booth, Lu Xuan wandered slowly to see if there was anything he liked.

Suddenly, ten feet away, several monks gathered together caught his attention.

The monk was wearing a standard robe, and Lu Xuan could tell at a glance that he was a patrol guard in Linyangfang City.

Several mid-level qi training guards formed a circle with a jet-black rope, with many strange talismans attached to the rope, and there was a scorched area in the circled space.

Lu Xuan saw a guard throwing an evil spirit talisman into the circle, and a pure white light flashed, giving people a sense of peace and tranquility.

When the white light appeared, the other people stared at the open space as if facing a formidable enemy, and when the white light slowly disappeared, they relaxed a little.

With curiosity, Lu Xuan moved closer to the crowd and quickly learned some information.

"These patrols are still doing their duty. The alienated monk has been dead for a day, and they are still guarding there to prevent evil spirits from appearing."

"I can't help it. Everyone knows the horror of evil spirits. If you don't be afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of it."

"Recently, at least ten monks in the northern district have died, either because they were attacked and polluted by evil spirits, turned into monsters, or were killed by alienated monsters."

"I don't know if you have heard a piece of news. It is said that there are a lot of evil spirits in the square market this time, which has a lot to do with the Wang family."

"It was rumored that they were breaking a new formation, and smashed a nest of cunning evil spirits in the secret realm, and they were followed all the way by that evil spirit."

"Be careful with your words, this is not something that we low-level qi-training practitioners can discuss casually, lest disaster come out of our mouths."

"All we can do is how to survive this evil invasion."

The discussion gradually subsided, and slowly began to shift to new topics.

"The cultivator is alienated and died, and the evil-level evil spirits invade?"

Lu Xuan vaguely grasped two key words.

"I didn't expect so many things to happen when I didn't go out for a few days."

"Strange level evil..."

He felt a little heavy in his heart.

The division of ranks of evil spirits is different from that of monsters. They are divided into four ranks, which are different ranks, deceitful ranks, disaster ranks, and disaster ranks.

Heterogeneous evil spirits have been born with strange and weird abilities, which are equivalent to Qi-training monks. Weird-level evil spirits have strange and unpredictable abilities, and their strength is generally equivalent to that of foundation-building monks.

Although the Wang family and other families and forces in Fangshi are standing in front of them, if ordinary casual cultivators are affected in the slightest, it will be the result of death and dao disappearance.

Lu Xuan paid a little attention. Affected by this rumor, the prices of talismans such as evil-dispelling talismans and evil-dispelling talismans in the market have increased a lot.

"Take a quick stroll in the market. If you don't have any, go to Baicaotang as soon as possible, deal with these more than ten lingyingcao, and then go home immediately."

Lu Xuan made a decision in his heart, the city was becoming more and more uneasy and safe, he planned to stay in the yard as much as possible, with Ling Zhi Ling Chong as company.

As soon as he quickened his pace, Lu Xuan suddenly felt that the cloud treading lynx on his shoulder became a little heavier.

He turned his head and saw the lynx cub staring coldly ahead, with that weird low growl coming from its mouth.

"The original sound came out, did you find something?"

Seeing that the lynx was strange, Lu Xuan slowed down his pace.

The posture of the lynx next to it reminded Lu Xuan of the movement of it staying on the edge of the Lingquan Pool and ambushing the red-bearded carp. This movement means that the cloud-walking lynx has entered an offensive state.

"The pair of different pupils of the lynx seem to be able to see things that are usually difficult to detect."

Lu Xuan thought about the information he had obtained about the Bi-eyed Cloud Stepping Lynx when he started raising it.

Thinking of this, he was horrified, the cracked silver blade at his waist made a slight buzzing sound, and the second-grade sword energy amulet slipped quietly to the sleeve.

"According to my normal behavior, and the direction the cloud-walking lynx is looking at, the most likely cause of the abnormality is the front."

His expression remained unchanged, and he stopped at the nearest stall in a natural manner, pointed at a piece of goods at random, and asked the stall owner for the price in a soft voice.

The actual body is in a tense state, and all the attention is on the surrounding monks.

"It's too expensive, I don't want it."

He ignored what the stall owner said, left a random sentence, and was about to go back the same way.

Suddenly, two or three feet in front of him, a rogue cultivator let out a muffled snort, large and small cracks appeared on his face and neck instantly, countless red granulation shot out from the cracks, and they grew up against the wind, turning into blood-red tentacles in an instant. Attacked the monks around.

"what!"

A monk near him couldn't react in time, and his head was pierced by blood-red tentacles.

As early as the moment the granulation appeared, Lu Xuan hastily backed away, with a Swiftness Talisman attached to each of his left and right legs, flying backwards as swiftly as the wind.

The other monks around used all their means, and all of a sudden, spells, instruments, and talismans flew everywhere.

The blood-red tentacles grew extremely fast, and tended to cover the surrounding area by ten or twenty feet.

Lu Xuan shot out like a sharp arrow, leaving several monks behind. Suddenly, a high earth wall suddenly appeared in front of him and several monks, blocking Lu Xuan and the others.

The moment the earth wall appeared, Lu Xuan noticed a grin on the face of a monk in front of him.

"A bunch of idiots, it's fine if I can't outrun Xie Chong, as long as I can run faster than you."

The casual cultivator who unearthed the wall talisman was proud of himself, feeling that he was extremely witty.

Lu Xuan quickly walked around the earthen wall, and the casual cultivator had already run a considerable distance by relying on the obstruction of these few breaths.

Being used as a shield like this by others, Lu Xuan was extremely annoyed in his heart. He circulated his spiritual power and knew the Gengjin Sword Art of Dacheng Realm instantly. , a huge hole appeared on the calf.

Sanxiu howled in pain, and couldn't help but stop under the pain.

Lu Xuan passed beside him expressionlessly.

"Don't you want to run faster than anyone else? I can't even tell you to run."

Looking back, several blood-red tentacles were like giant pythons, attacking the casual cultivator lying on the ground.

(End of this chapter)