Chapter 868 Small Movement Technique
“Buddhist treasure…the demon-subduing prong used to nourish the Buddha Lotus can still be used.”
"But the spiritual soil and spiritual energy that contain the power of light need to be collected separately."
"In addition, according to the information, when the ancient Ran Deng grass matures, it also needs the so-called heart lamp Buddha flame to ignite to help the spiritual plant transform?"
Lu Xuan muttered softly.
The conditions for cultivating this seventh-grade ancient lamp-burning grass are extremely complicated, and a lot of thought is probably required.
Fortunately, with the light group reward as motivation, Lu Xuan was very motivated.
"However, under normal cultivation, it will take at least a hundred years before the ancient lamp-burning grass matures. There is no rush to obtain the heart lamp Buddha flame for the time being."
He thought secretly in his heart.
Then he took out the bright spiritual seed and put it into the gluttonous sac to prevent the loss of its vitality.
After collecting the spiritual seeds, he released the ten little tree ladies.
Ten little tree girls came to a strange environment. They were a little uncomfortable at first and huddled together motionless.
"You guys should get familiar with each other."
Lu Xuan gave instructions to the tree ladies who were already fifth-grade complete spirit monsters.
"Yes, Master."
The tree lady flapped her light green wings and led her companions to fly to various places in the spiritual field.
The further inside, the brighter the little tree girl's eyes became.
There are too many high-level spiritual plants in the cave.
There is one here and one there, which even the little tree girl can't look at.
The pure spiritual energy of plants and trees emanating from each high-level spiritual plant made the little tree lady feel like she was in a fairyland, intoxicated by it.
The much larger tree ladies looked at the behavior of their companions, their expressions showed a bit of pride, and they made yelping sounds from their mouths.
Arriving at the corner of the back mountain where Mixiantao was, feeling the rich aura of vegetation not far ahead, the little tree lady was about to rush in to see what was going on.
Green light flashed, and the six tree ladies blocked them in unison, lest the little tree ladies enter the pink miasma.
"This is off-limits territory for us."
They didn't know what they thought of, and there was a shy look on their faces, and they conveyed an idea to their companions.
In the pink miasma, there were several pink and white peach trees looming, and something thick and long seemed to be sliding underneath.
"This demonic vine is not well-intentioned and wants to lure little elves like me who are ignorant of the world into the fairy peach forest."
Lu Xuan looked at the many vine tentacles that came to the edge of the pink miasma and couldn't help but laugh and curse.
After returning to the cave, he returned to the life of a spiritual planter that he had experienced for decades.
He cultivates spiritual plants and raises spiritual beasts every day, and only in his spare time can he practice the several magical powers and techniques that come from the light group.
March passed in the blink of an eye.
During this period, Lu Xuan did not go to the secret realms of the major star caves to hunt evil spirits. Instead, he basically stayed in the caves and lived an isolated life as a spiritual planter.
After he deliberately inquired, he learned that more and more monks were dying because they went to hunt evil spirits, and there were even people he knew.
Of course, it could only be regarded as an acquaintance. When he learned that the other party unfortunately died in the hands of evil spirits, he felt sorry for him and then returned to normal.
But I still received some bad news after all.
That day, when he was cultivating spiritual plants, an emerald green communication talisman came outside the cave, buzzing and trembling, attracting Lu Xuan's attention.
"The unique communication talisman of Yulin Sanren."
Lu Xuan was overjoyed, his spiritual consciousness led the messenger talisman to his side, and his spiritual power was stimulated.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, I am a Sanren in Xia Yulin. Because I have been staying in a secret realm, I only recently discovered your communication talisman. Please forgive me."
"I'm generally doing pretty well. I just suffered some minor injuries when I hunted evil spirits last time, leaving behind sequelae." "However, Fellow Daoist Wang is so unlucky. In order to exchange for a favorite fifth-grade treasure as soon as possible, we joined A team that hunts evil spirits doesn’t take a break for a long time.”
"I accidentally encountered several high-level evil spirits and ran away with all my strength. Only me and two other Taoist friends survived."
"Fellow Taoist Wang Suihuai died in the pursuit of evil spirits."
"Fellow Daoist Wang has fallen?"
Lu Xuan's expression was complicated and he had mixed feelings.
He was greatly surprised when he learned this news from the Yulin Sanren's talisman.
He has known Wang Suihuai for many years and has a very good impression of this monk who is proficient in beast control and has a silent personality.
At this moment, when he heard the news, he felt sad and felt lost.
"Why…"
After a long time, it turned into a long sigh.
If you choose to hunt evil spirits in exchange for treasures, whether you are Taoist Wang or other Taoist friends, you will almost face the same ending.
Only a very small number of monks can seize this opportunity and achieve great success.
Tianxing Cave brought out so many high-level treasures, so naturally they would not be given to countless casual cultivators in vain.
If you want to obtain it, you have to complete the task for which they have offered a reward. You must go through many hardships, face thousands of mysterious evil monsters, and compete with countless casual cultivators. The difficulty is as great as climbing to the sky.
"Fortunately, I, as a spiritual planter, have a track of my own."
Lu Xuan chuckled and shook his head, extremely grateful for the existence of the light group.
He put his thoughts away, comforted the Yulin Sanren, and said that he could do his best to help within the scope of his ability.
Fu Lu didn't respond for a long time. I don't know if the Yulin Sanren had retreated to treat their injuries, or there were other important matters.
Lu Xuan didn't take it seriously and continued to stay in the cave, cultivating spiritual plants.
On this day, when he was feeding spirit insects to the trapped spirit cage, he suddenly noticed the power of thunder raging somewhere in the cave.
In the perception of spiritual consciousness, a silvery-white light flew out of the cave, drawing silvery-white zigzag lines.
"Fei Lei Zhi is mature."
The corner of Lu Xuan's mouth raised, and he spread his thunder wings, turning into a silvery white lightning, following Fei Lei Zhi's trajectory, and grabbed it.
The silver-white Ganoderma lucidum kept struggling, and wisps of lightning disappeared into Lu Xuan's palm.
With his current physical strength, it naturally has no effect on him.
Feileizhi slowly calmed down, and a white light group quietly emerged, flickering slightly in front of Lu Xuan.
Lu Xuan held his breath and reached out to gently touch the surface of the light group.
In an instant, the light ball shattered silently, turning into tiny points of light all over the sky, and then disappeared into Lu Xuan's body in an instant.
A thought flashed through my mind.
[Harvest a sixth-grade Feileizhi plant, and obtain the intermediate magical power of small movement. 】
The thought disappeared, and an ancient book appeared in Lu Xuan's hand.
"Small teleportation technique..."
He looked at a few large characters scrawled on the cover and gently opened the page. Countless mysterious and obscure lines suddenly came into view.
The lines seem chaotic, but actually contain a hint of space philosophy, as if the two ends can be crossed instantly.
Lu Xuan concentrated on the ancient book and immediately learned the detailed information about it.
[Small teleportation technique, intermediate magical power. After successful practice, you can move instantly within a certain range. The size of the range depends on the monk's spiritual power, spiritual knowledge, and practice progress. After achieving great success, you can master a trace of space power and can ignore the vast majority of people. The constraints of formations and restrictions. 】
(End of chapter)