Chapter 43 The forty-third fragrant Qingmiaoling tea
"It's really a good employee of mine to take care of Lingtian so devotedly..."
Lu Xuan felt the same sentence constantly echoing in his mind, looked at the grass puppets who kept patrolling, and couldn't help sighing.
"It must be rewarded heavily!"
He made up his mind, called the grass puppet over, fumbled in his arms a few times, and took out a broken spirit.
Hesitating for a moment, he took out another grain and stuffed it into the gray grass tumor on the grass puppet's huge head.
Immediately, the mind was concentrated on the body of the grass puppet.
"Guard the Lingtian!"
"Guard the Lingtian!"
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What he read was still repetitive words, but compared to before feeding the Broken Spirit, Lu Xuan vaguely felt a little more joy in the grass puppet's heart.
For the next two days, Lu Xuan remained vigilant, and he hardly left the silver blade and the sword qi talisman, but nothing happened, and everything was as usual.
It seems that the report two days ago has never appeared.
The spirit fireflies in the spirit field began to mature in large numbers, and Lu Xuan picked twelve plants.
Among the twelve plants, there are two plants of perfect quality, six plants of high quality, and the other four plants are of good quality.
"Harvest a spirit firefly grass and gain a June cultivation base."*2
"Harvest a spirit firefly grass, and gain the cultivation base of September."*2
Among the twelve white light clusters, four were rewards for cultivation, bringing Lu Xuan two and a half years of cultivation in total.
Four thoughts flashed in Lu Xuan's mind, and waves of spiritual power surged in his body, surging and impacting the meridian dantian in his body.
After a long time, the raging spiritual power gradually calmed down.
Lu Xuan turned around a little, and felt the thick spiritual power filling his limbs and bones, and he felt a sense of peace of mind.
Cultivation is further advanced, in case of a head-on conflict with the evil behind Wang Shan, the confidence will be even greater.
"Harvest a Lingyingcao, and get a first-grade talisman and sword aura."*2
"Harvest a Lingyingcao, and get the first-grade talisman Ice Spike Talisman."
"Harvest a Lingying grass, and get a first-grade talisman to dispel evil spirits."
Thoughts flashed, and four different talismans appeared in Lu Xuan's hands one after another.
Although it is only a first-grade talisman, it can do little damage to middle-level Qi training monks, but as long as there are enough talismans, all the talismans can have a good effect.
After Qin Ming's attack on him consumed most of the talismans, Lu Xuan collected dozens of first-grade talismans during this time.
"Harvest a stalk of Lingyingcao, and obtain the first-grade Gengjin Sword Art."
"Harvest a spirit firefly grass, and get the wood life technique."*2
Of the remaining four white light clusters, three of them came out with spell experience packs, which made Lu Xuan's understanding of Gengjin Sword Art and Wood Life Technique more profound.
The Gengjin Sword Art has vaguely touched the threshold of the master realm, and the speed of operation, killing, and control ability have been further improved.
The wood life technique has reached the level of proficiency. When performing it, you can see the faint green spiritual power gathering in the branches and leaves of the spiritual plant, and the progress is rapid compared with the beginning.
Lu Xuan lightly picked up the last white light ball.
The ball of light turned into countless spots of light, hiding in Lu Xuan's body, and a thought flashed through his mind.
"Harvest a Lingyingcao, and get the second-grade talisman, sword energy and thousands of talismans."
A talisman with countless tiny sword marks appeared in Lu Xuan's hand, the sword intent was sharp, as if it would come out from the body at any time.
"Two Lingyingcao plants of perfect quality, one of which produced a second-grade sword energy talisman, and the other one is a first-grade talisman or Gengjin sword art, which is not bad."
Lu Xuan put away the talisman and put the Lingyingcao in a jade box.
Lu Xuan opened the courtyard formation, told the grass puppet to pay more attention, and went out with the blue-eyed cloud-walking lynx.
Now an alienated monk appears outside from time to time, with lynx cubs by his side, it is somewhat safer.
In Baicao Hall, the hall is full of medicinal fragrance, and there is no sign of Guanshi He, only a few medicine boys are processing herbs.
"Brother Lu, you are here. Manager He has something to do in there. Please sit down first. I will make you a pot of hot tea."
A sharp-eyed drug boy in his teens saw Lu Xuan coming in, and hurriedly greeted him, brought a mahogany chair from the side and put it next to Lu Xuan, and quickly brought a cup of steaming spiritual tea.
"good."
Lu Xuan sat down and took the spirit tea.
He could feel that compared with when he first came to Baicaotang, the attitude of the medicine boys in the hall towards him had changed a lot.
When he came in, he was just a small casual cultivator on the second floor of Qi training, with a few common-quality spirit fireflies, and begged Manager He to take them away. The medicine boys in the hall didn't even look at them.
Slowly, the number of times he entered Baicao Hall gradually increased, and only one or two medicine boys nodded when he entered.
After he established a cooperative relationship with Baicaotang, several drug boys suddenly became enthusiastic, and took the initiative to greet friends who seemed to have known each other for many years.
After continuously selling perfect-grade Lingyingcao, they are even more enthusiastic, serving tea and pouring water with meticulous care.
Lu Xuan clearly understood that the reason for such obvious changes was that he was able to plant a steady stream of high-quality spiritual plants.
He understands in his heart, and he also understands the value of He Guanshi and Zhang Hong's timely help.
Before the tea was finished, He Guanshi walked in hurriedly.
"Boy Lu, are you here?"
"How many spirit fireflies have you brought here this time? How is the quality?"
The thin old man asked curiously.
"I brought twenty-two plants, and the quality will definitely not disappoint you."
Lu Xuan replied with a smile.
He took out more than 20 spirit fireflies from the storage bag and put them on the counter.
"Nine good-quality spirit fireflies, nine high-quality ones, and four perfect-quality ones."
He Guanshi carefully inspected them one by one, looked at Lu Xuan with complicated eyes, and sighed.
"Your growth rate is also too fast, there are so many spirit fireflies, there is not a single one of ordinary quality, the minimum is good quality, and the probability of perfect quality is not low."
"It seems that the perfect-quality Lingyingcao you handed over before is indeed not an accident."
"Being able to guarantee this kind of planting efficiency has already surpassed most of the spiritual planters in Baicaotang. You must know that they spend twice or even several times more effort on spiritual planting than you."
"I also know that I am quite powerful, so how many spirit stones can these Lingyingcao get?"
Lu Xuan propped his chin with his hands, and looked at Guanshi He who was still sighing with a smile.
"You stinky boy, you have gone through the eyes of money."
"It's still the old price. Let me do the math. It's seventy-seven spirit stones and thirty spirit fragments in total. Do you see it right?"
"Mr. He, you must be right."
Lu Xuan took the more than seventy spirit stones he handed over, swept the spirit stones, and put them into the storage bag.
"Remember what I told you before? As long as you can grow high-quality spiritual plants steadily, you will have a chance."
"There are a few spiritual plants in the hall, entrust them to me, and let me find one among the spiritual planters I cooperate with. I see that you have performed so well, and I plan to keep half of them for you."
"Oh? What spiritual plant?" Lu Xuan asked curiously.
"Qingmiao Lingcha."
"Second product."
Manager He said with a smile.
(end of this chapter)