Chapter 53 Doubt
"The spirit firefly grass is still honest and responsible, with a large number of plants and a simple cultivation method. The most important thing is that it can also bring cultivation rewards."
Lu Xuan looked around the Lingtian. Other spiritual plants also have their own characteristics. The second-grade Sword Grass of Iron Straight Grass messes with the relationship between Lingzhi, and the first-grade Blood Jade Ginseng who loves and kills each other just wants to hide in the dark and fight with decay. The second-grade dark marrow mushroom as a companion, and the second-grade Qingmiao spiritual tea that only needs to be irrigated by spiritual spring water...
From this point of view, Lingyingcao is quite worry-free.
Lu Xuan walked around the area where the lingying grass was located, and picked twelve mature lingying grass.
Among them, four are of good quality, six are of superior quality, and the other two are of perfect and easy quality.
The spirit fireflies in the spiritual field have already been picked more than half, and there are only thirty-nine of the hundred spirit fireflies left, and they are about to enter the mature stage.
Among the twelve white light clusters that appeared, four were rewards for cultivation, two for June cultivation, and two for September cultivation, adding two and a half years of cultivation in total.
"It's been another two and a half years, and it has a lot of fate with this number."
Lu Xuan remembered that this was not the first time that two and a half years of cultivation had been added.
He circulated his spiritual power, and the surging spiritual power gradually calmed down, which made the cultivation base of the sixth level of Qi training more stable.
There are also three white light groups bringing three first-grade talismans, namely the sword qi talisman, the evil spirit talisman, and the explosive flame talisman. Lu Xuan kept them in the storage bag.
Three white **** of light cast out three low-level spells, two wood birth spells, and one ground induction spell.
Lu Xuan absorbed it, and had a deeper understanding of the two techniques.
Earth Yin Technique has reached the level of Xiaocheng, while Wood Birth Technique has reached the level of proficiency. When performing it, the speed of gathering wood-type spiritual power is faster and the number is larger, which has a better effect on the birth of spiritual plants.
Two white light clusters brought by two perfect-quality spirit fireflies, one of which produced a first-grade Jufa Gengjin Sword Art. After the light **** merged into his body, Lu Xuan had a clear understanding, and his understanding of this sword art seemed to have reached another level.
With a thought in his mind, a golden sword qi flew out from his fingertips. The sword qi seemed to have life, and it was flying around Lu Xuan's body. The speed was getting faster and faster, leaving behind golden phantoms, which seemed to be centered on Lu Xuan. Build a golden barrier.
After more than a dozen breaths, the sword energy gradually turned into nothingness, and the golden phantom left behind also became dim, and finally disappeared.
"Needless to say, the speed of the operation is close to instant, and the control of the sword energy has reached a state of being able to do whatever you want, like commanding the arm, and the sword energy can stay in the outside world for a longer time."
Lu Xuan carefully experienced the subtle changes in Gengjin Sword Art after this experience package.
Another white group of light brought a first-grade Peiyuan Pill formula, and he had a deeper understanding of how to refine Peiyuan Pill.
"Why don't you just accumulate a few pill formula experience packs, and then you don't have to refine it. Once you start the alchemy furnace, you can refine the pill with the highest success rate and the best quality."
Lu Xuan couldn't help but think, anyway, Danfang has already eaten several sheets, so it's not too late.
There are already twenty-six mature spirit firefly plants in the storage bag. If there are more, the number of white jade boxes to hold the spirit plants will not be enough. No snake monster blood.
The hall of Baicao Hall with strong medicinal fragrance.
Guan He caught a glimpse of Lu Xuan approaching from a distance, and put down his work.
"Boy Lu, are you here? How about the goods you brought this time?"
"Of course there is no problem with the goods, it depends on whether you have enough spirit stones in your hand."
Lu Xuan patted the palm of the wooden cabinet in front of Manager He, and raised his eyebrows.
"If you say you are fat, you are still panting."
Guan He snorted coldly, unable to see Lu Xuan's proud appearance in front of him.
"Why, how many spirit stones can your Lingzhi consume in Baicao Hall? One percent? Or one thousandth?"
"Mr. He, our Baicaotang is so rich."
With an eager smile on Lu Xuan's face, he picked up a cup of steaming spirit tea from the hand of the medicine boy who came over to pour tea.
"You always have some tea."
"Take a look at the spirit firefly grass you brought?"
Lu Xuan suppressed his smile, straightened his expression, and took out twenty-six mature lingying grass from the storage bag.
The Chiyunsong pine nuts were not suitable for refining elixir, so Lu Xuan kept it for himself, and sold it to other monks when the time was right.
"Superior, superior, perfect..."
The thin old man kept nodding his head, while checking the appearance of the Lingyingcao, he counted the number and put the Lingyingcao of different appearances into different categories.
"A total of twenty-six spirit fireflies, including eight of good quality, thirteen of high quality, and five of perfect quality."
He was no stranger to Lu Xuan's performance, and he had already adapted to it. From the corner of his eye, he saw that Lu Xuan had no objection, and continued.
"Still according to the old price, three spirit stones and fifty broken spirits per plant for good quality, twenty broken spirits for each plant of high quality, and thirty broken spirits for perfect quality."
"This is a total of ninety-six spirit stones plus ten broken spirits, right?"
"Your old man has a quick mind, so there is nothing wrong with it."
Lu Xuan took over ninety spiritual stones handed over by the old man, glanced at them with spiritual sense, and put them into the storage bag.
He talked with the thin old man for a while, and then he planned to leave.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, please stay."
Just as he walked out of the gate of Baicao Hall, a slightly familiar voice called to stop Lu Xuan.
Looking back, Lu Xuan saw a middle-aged monk on the fourth level of qi training was waiting by the gate, with a hint of anxiety on his expression.
It was one of the three spiritual planters who bought the method of cultivating high-quality spiritual plants from Lu Xuan in partnership.
"Friend Zhou, what's the matter?"
Lu Xuan asked.
"I have seen all the spirit fireflies that Fellow Daoist Lu just handed over to Guanshi He. They really deserve their reputation. The minimum quality is good quality, and there are several plants of perfect quality."
The middle-aged monk laughed.
"You can speak directly if you have something to do, Zhou Daoyou."
Lu Xuan sensed something wrong in his words, and said calmly.
"It's like this. After I learned the planting method from Daoist Lu with two friends last time, I gave up most of my practice time when I went back, and cultivated the spirit firefly grass in a refined manner.
In the past two days, a batch of spirit fireflies have just matured, but it seems that the effect is very small, and there is a big gap with the one you planted, Fellow Daoist Lu. "
"How many Lingyingcao plants have been harvested? It hasn't been long for refined cultivation, right?"
"Twenty Lingying grasses were picked at one time, and it took less than seven days for the refined cultivation according to the instructions of fellow Taoists."
"Twenty Lingyingcao, the number is not much, it can't explain any problem. Of course, the most important thing is that the time for fine cultivation is too short."
"I cultivated spiritual plants, and cultivated them in that way from the time the seeds entered the spiritual soil, until they finally matured. It took two or three months. Fellow Daoist Zhou, you only have seven days, so you are too anxious."
Lu Xuan said lightly.
"But... the quality difference between my Lingyingcao and your Daoist's Lingyingcao is too big!"
"Most of you, Daoist Lu, are of high quality, and there are quite a few of perfect quality, but I rarely see high quality."
The middle-aged monk muttered his lips twice and said.
"So, you suspect that I have concealed something? Didn't tell you everything?"
Lu Xuan's expression turned cold.
(end of this chapter)