Chapter 683: Chikugi

Chapter 683: Chi wood

After planting the Bone Demon into the skinny old man's mutilated body, Lu Xuan, who had always been diligent and frugal, did not forget to put away his limbs.

Although the weight is not much, it comes from the flesh and blood of the alchemy monks and is of high quality. It is especially suitable for cultivating evil spiritual plants in the spiritual field.

Then, he entered the spiritual field with the old man’s angry and fearful eyes.

After all, the skinny old man is not like him, who specializes in cultivating spiritual plants. The area of the spiritual field is less than 10% of the size of his cave. There are many spiritual plants, but most of them are not of high grade. Most of them are third grade, and a few are fourth grade. They are all relatively common varieties.

Lu Xuan’s eyes were attracted by several strange spiritual plants.

The black branches of the spiritual plant are splayed with fangs and claws, shaped like a fierce ghost, and strong resentment floats out from its body, as if it were real.

“This is the spirit plant aura that I sensed when I was in the Sanren Cave in Yulin, right? The resentment is so deep, no wonder it was easily detected by me.”

Seeing Lu Xuan approaching, the branches of the evil spirit plant were flying wildly, as if they were ready to attack at any time.

"Um?"

Lu Xuan snorted softly, with a faint sound of thunder in his voice.

At the Thunder Spark Cave, Lu Xuan returned to his original appearance, pretending to be returning from exploration, and shuttled through the subtle thunder in the sky.

“The fifth-grade spiritual plant, like the tree lady, is a kind of plant spirit. However, the tree lady is a kind type, while the zodiac tree is an evil type. It is the type that will be cleaned up immediately when placed in the Qingmu Star Cave.”

Lu Xuan sighed secretly in his heart.

“Well, husband Lingzhi is also a husband…”

He carefully transplanted all the spiritual plants and put them into the gluttonous sac.

I left quietly, just as I came quietly. I waved my sleeves and took away all the spiritual plants.

Lingzhi was quite spiritual. After realizing how powerful he was, he immediately calmed down and kept his branches hanging low, motionless.

If Lu Xuan cultivates the spiritual plants that have entered the mature stage, he will most likely not receive the light group reward. Even if he does get it, the reward will be greatly reduced. Lu Xuan does not have much expectations in his heart.

My mind was focused on this ghost-like spiritual plant, and detailed information about it suddenly appeared in my mind.

As for the seedling, it can also be cultivated and cultivated, and the light mass can be harvested when it matures.

Lu Xuan couldn't see the skinny old man looking so miserable, so he rolled him into the gluttonous bag and escaped quietly.

【Feeding on fresh flesh and blood, when mature, it can be refined into puppet treasures, or zodiac wood clones, and can also assist in the cultivation of certain special evil magical powers. 】

The skinny old man who was restrained by a multi-armed corpse slave on the side looked at the carefully cultivated spiritual plants falling into Lu Xuan's hands, with a look of splitting eyes.

“Isn’t this a classic plot in movies and TV shows from the past to wantonly take away something beloved in front of the owner?”

“This is a good spiritual plant.”

Lu Xuan sighed in admiration, pulled out the spiritual plant from the spiritual soil, and planted it again.

【魑木, a fifth-grade spiritual plant. The spiritual tree breeds a special kind of grass and tree spirit monster under the extremely strong yin energy, resentment and other environment. It possesses the spiritual plant. It has a fierce nature and a certain ability to move. 】

Of course, although he may not get the light group, Lu Xuan doesn't mind a few more fifth-grade spiritual plants in the cave. After all, these three miraculous trees are not far from maturity and can be cultivated without spending a lot of time and energy. , which can also be exchanged for a lot of spiritual stones.

“Of the four Chi trees, three have entered the mature stage and one is a seedling, which still has great cultivation value.”

【The food you watch your body being eaten bit by bit is the most delicious! 】

“Fellow Daoist Lu? I didn’t expect to see you outside your fellow Daoist cave. That’s really strange.”

When he was still hundreds of miles away from the cave, Lu Xuan met a familiar Danjie monk. The two caves were less than a thousand miles apart, and they had met several times.

“It turns out to be Fellow Taoist Gao. I haven’t seen you for a long time. How are you doing, Fellow Taoist?”

Lu Xuan greeted the tall and thin early-stage pill-forming monk.

“Everything is fine, I ask fellow Taoists for your concern.”

The tall and thin monk looked at Lu Xuan and asked curiously.

"That's right, Lu heard that there were several new spiritual plants appearing in a small secret realm in the Star Cave. Out of curiosity, after understanding that the secret realm was safer, he went there for a trip." "So, is there anything to gain?"

“I’m pretty lucky and got several rare spiritual plants.”

Lu Xuan said with a smile.

“That’s good. Fellow Taoist is so cautious, so he must be absolutely sure before exploring the secret realm.”

The tall and thin monk nodded and said without doubting that he was there.

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Lu, I was just about to invite a few of my colleagues to hunt a fifth-grade thunder beast in the depths of the Thunder Sea. Are you willing to come with us?"

Lu Xuan quickly shook his head.

"Fellow Taoist Gao, you know me well. You never take the initiative to hunt monsters or anything like that. When you occasionally go to the Thunder Sea, you explore the edge areas to search for spiritual thunders. You never dare to go deep into the central area."

“In order not to hold back a few fellow Taoists, I just want to say sorry.”

He sighed, completely unaware that he had just killed two Danjie monks with a thunderous gesture.

“Haha, then don’t force it, fellow Taoist.”

“Next time you come to Lu Daoyou Cave Mansion, try the spiritual fruit spirit brew you personally cultivated and brewed.”

The tall and thin monk smiled heartily.

“Welcome, it’s a great honor for Mr. Lu.”

Lu Xuan smiled back.

The two of them said goodbye.

Lu Xuan successfully returned to the cave and came to the underworld spiritual field area.

Plant the four Chi trees into it, and the Yin energy in the underworld area will become three-thirds richer.

Lu Xuan took it for granted and said to these ghost-like spiritual plants:

"This place is no better than the place you grew up in before. It is full of things you can bully."

"There are many spiritual plants that are stronger and more ferocious than you. Be honest and I can provide you with fresh blood food regularly. Otherwise, I will feed it directly."

Lu Xuan pointed at the demon vine that was casually playing with the evil tree demon.

The demonic vines are both at the fifth level and feed on spiritual plants, so there is no need to worry about what these evil trees will cause.

“Little Fat Ball, you should pay more attention to these spiritual plants. If there is anything unusual, please tell me directly.”

He also specifically gave instructions to the God of Flesh and Spirit.

After all, the Chimu is a foreign spiritual plant and extremely ferocious. He is worried that it will affect other evil spiritual plants in the spiritual field, so it must be treated with caution.

The Flesh Spirit God’s round body rolls back and forth in a circle to indicate his nod.

“Yes, let’s have a taste of high-quality flesh and blood today.”

Lu Xuan took out a piece of flesh and blood of the Roshan monk from the gluttonous sac and threw it to the light red meat ball.

The flesh ball is extremely sensitive to the smell of flesh and blood, and instantly senses the unusualness of this piece of flesh and blood. The waves of flesh roll, revealing the hideous cracks inside.

"No!"

The pieces of flesh and blood separated by the monk Roshan seemed to contain a trace of his consciousness. After noticing the terror of the Flesh Spirit God, he roared sternly.

The pieces of flesh and blood quickly grew tentacle-like limbs, trying to escape from the big meatball.

The Flesh Spirit God opened his mouth and sucked in, and the pieces of flesh and blood suddenly burst silently and turned into a wisp of blood, which he sucked cleanly.

The sound of burping is still full of meaning.

(End of this chapter)

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