Chapter 58 Red Thread Needle

The second Chiyunsong pine nut was picked.

Also top quality.

Lu Xuan put it in the storage bag, and looked at the white light group that shone slightly on the red cloud pine.

The light cluster turned into countless light spots and poured into his body, and a thought flashed in his mind.

"Harvest a piece of red cloud pine pine nuts, and get the second-grade magic weapon, the red thread needle."

A slender red needle appeared in Lu Xuan's hand.

The red needle is about three inches long, very light in weight, it feels like nothing when pinched between the fingers.

Lu Xuan injected a trace of spiritual power, and with a movement of his spiritual consciousness, the red needle disappeared from his hand in an instant with a bang.

Following the weak induction, he found the red needle in the middle of the wall, and the needle had completely penetrated the thick stone wall.

Under the control of spiritual consciousness, the red thread needle flew out from the stone wall and danced around Lu Xuan at an extremely fast speed, bringing countless red thread phantoms around him.

"Needle magic weapon is relatively rare. This red thread needle is extremely concealable, and its speed is also a bit faster than the split silver blade. Coupled with its terrifying piercing ability, it is simply a supreme weapon for sneak attack."

The red thread needle was too small, so Lu Xuan first put it into a jade box, and then put it into a storage bag.

"Two pieces of Chiyunsong pine nuts are of the highest quality. One of them yields a volume of "Basic Talismans and Talismans", which records dozens of refining methods of first-grade common talismans, and the other yields a second-grade talisman. Needle magic weapon, red thread needle."

"As expected of a first-grade spiritual plant, the rewards are much richer than the non-grade spirit Yingcao and moon eclipse fruit."

Lu Xuan couldn't help sighing.

With his current cultivation level of the sixth level of Qi training, the first-grade talisman produced by Lingyingcao is a bit tasteless, but at present it is the only one that can be developed to reward the cultivation base.

Therefore, it is still necessary to plant a large number of spirit fireflies before discovering new spirit plants that can be cultivated.

After picking two mature Chiyun pine nuts, Lu Xuan came to the grass puppet.

The grass puppet was cut off by the masked monk in the middle of the night, and now only the big head and the gray grass body below it are left, which looks extremely weird.

At this moment, strands of gray and black withered grass are continuously extending from the huge gray grass tumor on its head, and the withered grass is gathered at one arm, weaving slowly.

A very good interpretation of the word 'disabled and strong'.

It's a pity that the efficiency is too slow. After so long, only a small section is woven at the shoulder.

Lu Xuan, who usually only feeds it broken spirits, took out a spirit stone from the storage bag on a rare occasion.

, Stuffed into the grass knob on the grass puppet's head.

"I did a good job last night. I will reward you with a spirit stone. After weaving out the limbs, continue to guard the spirit field for me."

"Guard the Lingtian! Guard the Lingtian!"

With the concentration of mind, Lu Xuan sensed the obsession deep in the grass puppet's heart.

"It's really a good employee who touched Master Lingzhi..."

With the spiritual power provided by the spirit stone, the number of gray grass extending from the gray grass tumor increased by a few, but the speed was still slow.

Lu Xuan had no choice but to keep it alone and heal slowly.

Before he took a few steps, suddenly, there was a rough cry from under his feet.

"Ow~~"

Lu Xuan followed his prestige, and saw the cloud-walking lynx cub passing under his feet with four thick white cloud-like soles.

With elegant steps and a calm demeanor, the green pupils seem to be dismissive of Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan, who had known its true face for a long time, looked at the cloud-walking lynx, and couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, okay, you performed very well last night, and you will be rewarded with two more jerky pork meat at noon."

As if the cloud-walking lynx didn't hear it, it still walked leisurely with small steps. The two small tufts of gray-white hairs on the pointed ears shook slightly, but it fully revealed the joy in its heart.

After dealing with the grass puppet and the cloud-walking lynx, Lu Xuan took out another handful of lingmi and threw it into the lingquan pool. The three red-bearded carps fought each other, and the spring water caused waves, causing the snow-white lotus leaves to ripple. Under the impact, it swayed gently.

Before the fog dissipated, Lu Xuan started working as a Lingzhi teacher for a day.

According to the needs of each spiritual plant, the falling range of the spiritual rain technique, the capacity of the spiritual rain, and the length of watering time are controlled, so that they can be nourished to the fullest.

By the way, he also ruthlessly separated the first-grade blood jade ginseng that was entangled. There were eight blood jade ginseng surrounded by eight blood jade ginseng, which were entangled with each other in all directions.

"To deal with eight blood jade ginseng at the same time, I would like to call you the king of ginseng."

Lu Xuan used his spiritual power to carefully isolate them, so that the blood jade ginseng in the middle would not be directly squeezed out by the other eight.

Another sword tactic was given to the sword grass to let it be nourished by the sword energy.

The smoke generated by the Phantom Smoke Luoguo was even bigger, and the spiritual consciousness couldn't penetrate it, so I had to slowly grope, trying to gather my mind everywhere, and finally found its location.

Those who are in the period of rapid growth need to add a tree growth technique to urge them to grow as soon as possible.

Simple and boring, busy and fulfilling.

When everything was done, half a day had passed. Lu Xuan returned to the eaves, looked at the many spiritual plants thriving in the spiritual field, wiped the fine beads of sweat from his forehead, and smiled with satisfaction.

He looked like a spiritual planter who loves planting, and he had no idea that he had killed two mid-level Qi-training monks not long ago.

After resting for a while, Lu Xuan decided to go to the Loose Cultivation Market to see if he could find a good second-grade defensive formation and the blood of snake monsters.

By the way, go to Baicao Hall to see what reactions and changes will be caused after the death of the Lingzhi master surnamed Zhou.

He adjusted the breath-holding method, revealing his spiritual power to the fourth level of Qi training.

The superficial level of cultivation spans from the low level of Qi training to the middle level of Qi training, which can avoid some unnecessary troubles as much as possible.

When he first rented this spiritual field, he showed a cultivation level of the third level of Qi training. In less than a year, he broke through the fourth level of Qi training. within the scope of understanding.

As for the sixth level of Qi training, he didn't dare to reveal it.

There is a world of difference between the third to fourth levels of Qi training and the third to sixth levels of Qi training. Anyone with a discerning eye will know that there is a big problem inside, and it is easy to attract the prying and coveting of other monks.

In Baicao Hall, everything was as usual, and the death of Lingzhi Master Zhou did not cause much disturbance.

I only occasionally heard a few words mentioned by a drug boy dealing with herbal medicine.

This is also understandable. Although there are monks from the Law Enforcement Hall patrolling and guarding the city, it is still inevitable that some monks will die strangely, especially in the periphery of the city, where fish and dragons are mixed, and the monks I know may disappear or die for no reason one day.

Moreover, Lingzhi master surnamed Zhou, like Lu Xuan, is the second cooperation mode with Baicaotang, and has not accepted the protection of Baicaotang, so it is difficult for the medicine boy in Baicaotang to arouse empathy and worry about his own safety.

Lu Xuan sat for a while, and Guanshi He came out from inside.

"Boy Lu, are you coming to hand in the spirit firefly grass again so soon?"

"That's not true. I want to go to the market to buy something, and I pass by the hall, so I come to see your old man."

"I plan to wait for the rest of the firefly grass to be sold to Tangli after they are fully mature. However, next time I may want to get some more firefly grass seeds from you."

"A hundred spirit fireflies are not enough for you? If you have more, with the meager spiritual power in your body, can you eat them?"

Lu Xuan smiled without saying a word, put the teacup in his hand to his lips, and took a sip.

Seeing his appearance, the thin old man had a guess in his heart, his spiritual sense swept across Lu Xuan's body, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Have you broken through to the fourth level of Qi training?"

(End of this chapter)

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