Chapter 413 Qing Fulu
“Senior Brother Lu!”
Lu Xuan saw a deep-breathed middle-aged monk approaching him from afar, with an extremely eager smile on his face.
“Friendly on the road”
A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he greeted the middle-aged monk.
He had some impression of this middle-aged monk. His surname was Yu. He was in the middle stage of foundation building. He had met several times in the blessed land jointly opened by the three sects.
“I didn’t expect Senior Brother Lu to remember this.”
The smile on Yu Hong's face became more sincere and enthusiastic.
He was extremely impressed by Lu Xuan. Back in the blessed land, Lu Xuan relied on his profound knowledge of spiritual plants to solve a big problem of the strange arm jungle formation for his fellow disciples.
He also noticed that Huo Lin'er and Jian Wuxia, the two true disciples, usually had a high-level vision, but they treated Lu Xuan very closely. They even unexpectedly learned that Master Jiedan had left a special talisman to Lu Xuan as a life-saving thing.
Due to various factors, his attitude towards Lu Xuan, a spiritual planter, also changed a lot. He wanted to make friends with him but could not find any opportunities.
“Jianqing, do you know Senior Brother Lu?”
“Well, I joined the sect together with Brother Lu.”
Baili Jianqing was still immersed in Yu Hong's overly enthusiastic attitude towards Lu Xuan, and replied subconsciously.
…
Yu Hong couldn't help but secretly take a breath of cold air.
Unexpectedly, the two of them had such an experience. He was very familiar with the time when Baili Jianqing entered the sect. In other words, Lu Xuan was promoted from an outer disciple to a construction disciple in less than twenty years. The mid-basic stage?
At such a young age, and being valued by the sect’s true successor and even Jiedan, his future is limitless!
“Senior Brother Lu, Grandpa Jianqing and I used to be from the same sect, and we have a very close friendship.”
He took the initiative to introduce his relationship with Baili Jianqing to Lu Xuan.
“That’s it.” Lu Xuan nodded.
“Yu…” For a moment, he fell into the dilemma of not knowing how to address Yu Hong.
“It’s okay, let’s talk about our own affairs, you can just call me Junior Brother.”
Yu Hong’s face was filled with smiles.
After Lu Xuan sat down, the focus of everyone's conversation unconsciously shifted to him. After learning his identity as a spiritual planter, they all sighed.
When the banquet was over, Lu Xuan found Baili Jianqing and tossed a green mottled gourd up and down with one hand. When the gourd rose and fell, there was a vague sound of sword clanging coming from inside.
“I know you like things related to swords, so this sword-raising gourd is a gift for you to break through the foundation building.”
Under Baili Jianqing's burning eyes, Lu Xuan gently threw the gourd to him.
He has more than ten sword gourds in his hand. This time he came here and specially selected the best quality one among them and gave it to Baili Jianqing.
“Thank you, Brother Lu!”
Baili Jianqing caught the sword-raising gourd. His spiritual sense felt the sharp invisible sword energy inside the gourd, and he couldn't put it down.
The sword-raising gourd can release the invisible sword energy warmed in it. It is extremely lethal. Although it is bound by a spiritual plant, it is better than most third-level magic weapons. For Baili Jianqing who has just been promoted to an inner disciple It couldn't be more appropriate.
Lu Xuan did not stay in his cave for too long, catching up on old friendships and reminiscing about the past before returning to his cave.
After Lu Xuan plucked out the two dull tufts of hair on the tips of its ears, he let out a low growl and walked away silently without any change in his green eyes.
Immediately afterwards, a gray vine, like a gray snake, crawled to Lu Xuan's feet, trying to get into his sleeve. “No, no, no! They’ve grown so big and they’re still drilling holes everywhere!”
Lu Xuan quickly stopped the demon vine, took out a flame fruit from the storage bag, and stuffed it into the top of the vine.
After returning from the blessed land, he fed the demonic vine regularly every day with some spiritual fruits as a reward for finding the flesh spirit god, arrow vine and other spiritual seeds in the blessed land.
After Demonic Vine's appetite was greatly satisfied, he wandered leisurely in the spiritual field every day, marking the parts of his favorite spiritual plants everywhere.
I have a special liking for two kinds of spiritual plants.
When you are bored, you stay under the magical peach, enjoying the slightly tipsy feeling brought by the pink miasma, and the weird feeling of the vines constantly dividing into tentacle-like branches.
If the noise of the Phantom Bamboo next to it makes it irritated, the tentacle branches will be stuffed into the many cracks in the bamboo, so that they have no chance to scream.
Lu Xuan came to the edge of the small lake and saw the rock-shelled turtle covered in thick mud armor jumping happily in the small lake, looking dirty and naughty.
The green-horned dragon carp stayed quietly in the corner, enjoying the pale aura rising from the small lake.
Lihuo Jiao stayed quietly at the bottom of the small lake, guarding the fifth-grade dragon skeleton grass to see if he could absorb the slightest hint of enlightenment.
“Huh? Where did the fat bird go?”
Lu Xuan was surprised that the wind falcon, which was the most enthusiastic in the past, did not see its round belly today.
His spiritual consciousness swept across the entire mountain peak, and deep in the forest, he discovered the fat green bird whose aura was rising.
“Hey, is the level about to be broken through?”
Lu Xuan was overjoyed and came to Feng Falcon's side in an instant.
Feng Falcon saw Lu Xuan's figure, his round eyes flashed with joy.
Lu Xuan's arrival made him more confident about his promotion.
It stretched out a pair of wide light green wings, and the light green light on the wings surged, forming streams of howling wind.
Soon, the aura in the wind falcon's body reached a limit, and its wings flapped gently, causing strong winds to sweep through, blowing the surrounding trees within more than ten feet.
“Bah!”
It chirped crisply, with a resolute voice, and all the spiritual energy in its body entered the body at the same time.
Lu Xuan’s spiritual consciousness was nervously paying attention to Feng Falcon’s condition, ready to provide support at any time.
“Bah!”
The crisp chirping sound resounded through the sky, and the wind falcon turned into a streak of blue light and passed through the mountain peaks so fast that it was difficult to catch it with the naked eye.
Lu Xuan felt the joy in his heart, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The second-grade wind falcon was raised in the rich and pure spiritual environment of the inner sect, and the second-grade or even third-grade spiritual fruits and treasures did not need to be fed like spiritual stones. After years of accumulation, it was finally promoted to a third-grade spiritual beast.
He came to the place where the wind falcon had stayed before, and gently touched the slightly flickering white light group that appeared out of thin air.
Countless tiny points of light poured into Lu Xuan's body instantly, and a thought flashed through his body.
【The second-grade wind falcon was promoted to the third-grade spiritual beast, and obtained the fourth-grade magical weapon Qing Fulu. 】
A pair of light green shoes appeared in Lu Xuan's hands. There were many dense light green spiritual patterns on the shoes. They were as light as nothing, as if they would be blown away by the breeze at any time.
Lu Xuan’s mind was focused on the light green shoes.
[Green Fu Lu, a fourth-grade magic weapon, is made from the leather of the fourth-grade Green Fu Demon Bird. It is painted with many lightening, acceleration, and void-breaking runes. It is as light as a feather. It can reduce the monk's weight and greatly increase his speed. Monk speed. 】
(End of this chapter)