Chapter 778: Hundred Flowers Banquet
“After decades of hard training, it’s better to just get a skill experience pack directly from the light group.”
A wry smile appeared at the corner of Lu Xuan's mouth.
He then shook his head and felt extremely calm.
“Only I can harvest the light group. Isn’t this my talent?”
He was thinking that he wished he could open a few more "Xuan Tian Qing Subtle Method" experience packs so as to understand the magical powers.
This technique is the core and original method of the Xuantian Sect in the foreign land. It can be practiced until the elixir formation is complete. After mastering it, it is more likely to be able to comprehend supernatural powers.
Unfortunately, the third white light group was not as expected, and a drop of sixth-grade marrow-clearing jade liquid was prescribed.
Lu Xuan was slightly disappointed and returned to the yard with a full harvest.
Fengyuan Star Cave.
The incarnation of Ling Gu's eyes flickered, and his spiritual consciousness swept over him, and he found a thin old man standing outside the cave.
“Fellow Taoist Ling, I’m the old man Jiu Ying. I’m here to visit you.”
The incarnation of Ling Gu said softly, as if killing a real Danjie was just a small matter to him.
“I’ve met fellow Daoist Ling.”
“Fellow Daoist Ling, won’t you invite me into the cave for a chat?”
The old man has a mid-stage pill-forming cultivation. There is an aura of decay and death coming from his body, but his face is extremely smooth and delicate, like a newborn baby.
“I have admired the name of fellow Taoist Ling for a long time, and I have always wanted to come and visit him. Today I finally found the opportunity.”
Old man Jiu Ying seemed to have already understood Ling Gu's temperament and was disapproving of his reaction.
He brought the thin old man to the front yard. The spiritual field behind was isolated by thick fog, making it difficult to detect spiritual consciousness.
The old man Jiu Ying had an innocent and pure smile like a child's face.
He replied in a hoarse voice.
“By the way, Fellow Daoist Ling, do you know the news about the nearby Jade-faced Master? When I passed by his cave just now, there was no one there. It seems that something unexpected happened.”
Old man Jiu Ying looked full of curiosity, testing Ling Gu Dao.
Incarnation Ling Gu’s consciousness flashed with many thoughts, and he instantly chose one of them.
Ling Gu secretly circulated the spiritual energy in his body, opened the formation, and arched his hand towards the thin old man.
"good."
The incarnation of Ling Gu nodded. Different thoughts flashed through his mind, but in the end he chose to remain silent.
“He wanted to kill me, but I killed him instead.”
“Jiuying Taoist friend.”
“I heard that Fellow Daoist Ling rarely meets other monks. I am really lucky to have this honor.”
The incarnation of Ling Gu is cultivating many evil spiritual plants in the spiritual field, while the Flesh Spirit God is jumping behind him, inserting a piece of flesh and blood containing rich spiritual power from time to time.
The old man Jiu Ying looked stunned, a little uncomfortable with Ling Gu's directness.
“Fellow Daoist Ling is decisive in killing, not bad.”
He took a sip of the spiritual tea in the cup to cover up the embarrassment at that moment.
The incarnation of Ling Gu said nothing, and the scene fell into a strangely calm atmosphere.
“Fellow Daoist Ling is so powerful. If you have the opportunity, would you like to explore the secret realm with me and seek opportunities?”
The thin old man paused and asked Ling Gu.
“Is there any spiritual liquid related to Huangquan?”
His words seemed to trigger a certain keyword. Ling Gu's eyes lit up slightly and he asked Old Man Jiuying proactively.
"Episodes related to Huangquan? That is quite rare. What is the use of Fellow Daoist Ling?"
"I am presumptuous. I should not ask fellow Taoist about such a confidential matter. Please forgive me."
The old man Jiu Ying stretched out his white and tender arms and patted his forehead with a hint of apology in his tone.
“It doesn’t matter.”
Ling Gu replied with an indifferent expression.
“However, I have heard about the underworld-related spiritual liquid that Fellow Daoist Ling needs.”
Old man Jiu Ying knew the character of the mysterious and powerful young monk in front of him, so he did not show off and said directly:
“The ghost city on the seventh floor of Feng Yuan Star Cave has an underground river deep in it. It is rumored to be a tributary of Huangquan, but it has not been verified yet.”
“But the river water inside is somewhat similar to the legendary Huangquan.”
“If there is a suitable opportunity, would Fellow Daoist Ling be willing to explore the depths of the ghost city with me and other fellow Daoists?”
"good."
Ling Gu replied with a hoarse voice, recording every word and deed he had with Old Man Jiuying in his sea of consciousness.
Since he had always remained taciturn, and the purpose of getting acquainted with the thin old man had been achieved, he did not stay much longer, chatted for a while, and then left.
Incarnation Linggu kept Lu Xuan's instructions in mind and scanned the entire cave with his spiritual consciousness. After confirming that there was nothing abnormal, he opened the two fifth-level protective formations and returned to the yard to continue practicing the "Blood Nerve" and other advanced techniques.
Lu Xuan naturally didn't know everything that happened in Feng Yuan Star Cave, but the incarnation of Ling Gu had the power to protect himself. He had trained him many times and had ways to deal with most situations, so there was no need to worry about what would happen to him.
At this moment, an uninvited guest was welcomed outside Lei Xingxing Cave.
A plant spirit monster with the ability to form pills.
The elf has four thin wings, and the fragrance of various spiritual flowers comes from his body. There are gorgeous flowers blooming quietly on his limbs, head and other parts of his body. He looks at Lu Xuan with a bit of goodwill in his eyes.
“Are you Taoist Fellow Lu Xuanlu?”
She asked Lu Xuan with a smile.
“It’s down there.”
Lu Xuan nodded and replied gently.
“That’s good, I am the flower spirit envoy of Baihua Palace. I heard that Fellow Daoist Lu has extremely profound attainments in the field of spiritual cultivation. In the name of the Palace Master Baihua Zhenjun, I am here to invite Fellow Daoist Lu to participate in the Hundred Flowers Banquet held by this palace in three months.”
The grass elf said with a smile.
“Feast of Hundreds of Flowers?”
Lu Xuan asked curiously. He had heard about the Baihua Palace mentioned by the elves. It was a large force in Liyang. The owner of the palace, Baihua Zhenjun, had early Yuanying cultivation and loved all kinds of rare spiritual flowers.
“Unexpectedly, the Baihua Palace actually has vegetation and monsters that are equivalent to the realm of pill formation.”
He muttered secretly in his heart.
"The Palace Master likes to collect spiritual flowers and brews from the world. Every few decades, he will hold a Hundred Flowers Banquet and invite famous spiritual planters from Liyang Realm and even the Seventh Realm of Central Continent to discuss the method of spiritual planting and taste the spirit fruits. Hualingbian.”
The grass elf explained to Lu Xuan.
“It is an honor for Mr. Lu to have this opportunity to participate in such a feast. I will definitely come as scheduled.”
Lu Xuan happily agreed upon hearing this.
Having such an opportunity to meet the powerful spiritual cultivators from all over Central Continent, he naturally couldn't miss it.
Maybe there will be a chance to get one or two high-level spiritual seeds!
“On behalf of Baihua Palace, I would like to welcome Fellow Daoist Lu. This is a banquet invitation. When Fellow Daoist arrives at Baihua Palace, you can use it to enter the Hundred Flowers Banquet.”
When the elf heard what Lu Xuan said, he handed Lu Xuan a brightly colored spirit flower. The spirit flower was of unknown species, exuding a faint fragrance, and had various spiritual patterns swimming on its surface.
"Okay, thank you very much, Mr. Envoy, for coming here in person. There is some spiritual brew brewed by me here, called Yuxi Spiritual Dew. You can take it with you to taste on the road."
Lu Xuan said with a smile, took out a bottle of jade-washing spirit dew and handed it to the four-winged elf.
The elf sniffed the Jade Cleansing Spirit Dew, smiled, and had hundreds of flowers blooming on his body.
It happily took the jade-washing dew, its wings flickered, and disappeared immediately, leaving only a trail of aura of vegetation.
(End of this chapter)