Chapter 202 Holy Baby Fruit
"It's just that the Uncle Jiedan encountered an accident while exploring in a cave, 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 his 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 spiritual tea?"
The middle-aged monk said with a smile.
The monk's name is Jiang Guangling. He is good at alchemy. He has the same cultivation level as Lu Xuan. He has been in the early stage of foundation establishment for decades.
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 glanced across the many rooms in the courtyard, and found that there was a pill furnace in most of the houses. Under many pill furnaces, the pill fire was burning quietly, and occasionally he heard the loud sound of the pill furnace running at full speed.
"I didn't expect Brother Jiang to have such profound attainments in alchemy."
Lu Xuan said something with a smile.
"It's not bad, I can barely get by among the fellow students."
The middle-aged monk laughed and led Lu Xuan into the house.
"To practice a hundred arts, there must always be one that can be used to assist in the practice."
He sighed while brewing spiritual tea for Lu Xuan.
"What brother said is very true."
Lu Xuan agreed deeply, and nodded in agreement.
Among the various arts of practice, he had a profound attainment in Lingzhi, but it was a little too deep, and instead put the practice to a secondary position.
"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.
"Please take care of me, brother."
Lu Xuan returned the salute.
"Junior Brother Lu, I know that there is a secret place where many elixir are hidden. 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 ripe."
"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 species that my uncle pays more attention to, so I have no time to explore the secret realm and find opportunities."
"Furthermore, I have just broken through to the Foundation Establishment Realm not long ago, and the amount of psychic liquid in my body is not much, and the time for the newly practiced exercises is still short. If there is any danger, it may cause trouble to the senior brother."
"So, I'll stay in the sect and strengthen my cultivation."
Lu Xuan randomly made up a reason.
The middle-aged monk was just mentioning it casually, seeing that Lu Xuan didn't agree, he didn't care, and the two continued to chat.
Lu Xuan learned a lot of secrets of the sect from him, and satisfied 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 magical artifacts and treasures on his body, took out his identity plate, walked through the protective array, and headed for Jianmen Town.
Jianmen Town, small courtyard.
Lu Xuan opened the Thousand Illusory Clouds and Smoke Array, passed through the smoky atmosphere of the mountains, 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.
After such a long period of time, the ghosts and resentments in the yard have long been absorbed by the five ghost-faced stone mushrooms.
Lu Xuan took out the Yinhun Orb and controlled the appearance of the Yinhun inside 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 many ghosts and resentments to fly above the ghost-faced stone mushroom, allowing the human face composed of strange lines to absorb it.
The Thorn Bones, which are also of the third rank, have the bones of the huge barbarian ox and the Ziyun leopard, so they don't have to worry about eating and drinking.
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, and the thorny bones greedily absorb the nutrients in the bones of the monsters.
Lu Xuan reckoned that when the nutrients in the skeleton of the wild armored ox were completely absorbed, the thorn bone would discard it as soon as possible, and the bony spur on the branch of the white bone would re-root in another new skeleton.
As for the fourth-grade white-eyed strange tree, because Lu Xuan brought a lot of monster eyes last time, on the dry and old tree trunk, more than a dozen weird eyes 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 trick 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.
Spiritual awareness cautiously swept over 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 needs seniors have, Wanbaolou will try their best to meet them."
While speaking, an old man with a ruddy complexion came down from upstairs and greeted Lu Xuan from afar.
"Dao is friendly."
Lu Xuan nodded in response.
"Fellow Daoist has already broken through to the foundation building realm at a young age, and he comes from a famous family, so the future is limitless..."
The old man sighed from the bottom of his 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 are the requirements of Fellow Daoist Lu 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 the words, a trace of apology appeared on his face.
"Sorry, Fellow Daoist Lu, this branch of the Wanbao Building in Jianmen Town may not be able to 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-term foundation-building monk in Wanbaolou who will organize a treasure-changing meeting in the near future, and many foundation-building monks 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 kind of spiritual species?" Lu Xuan suddenly became very interested.
"The holy baby fruit of the fifth grade, the spiritual plant full of evil in the practice world."
The old man said solemnly.
Weakly ask for a monthly pass for July.
(end of this chapter)