Chapter 90 Trash thing?
"Third Grade Spirit Seed!"
Lu Xuan almost exclaimed, and hastily concealed the joy on his face.
He did not expect that such a strange stone picked up in the secret realm, after being bored and planted, turned out to be a third-grade spiritual species that had entered a dormant state.
You must know that among the spiritual plants he has planted so far, only Phantom Smoke Luoguo and Jiaoteng are at the third-grade stage, and they are all obtained through abnormal channels.
"Ghost-faced stone mushrooms feed on resentful souls. Whether it is the name or the way of planting, it sounds like hell."
However, in front of the third grade, whether it is Yin or not is completely unimportant.
He was about to put the ghost-faced stone mushroom into the storage bag when he froze suddenly.
Withdrawing his arm, he pretended to be casual and looked around.
More than a dozen spiritual planters were looking for ways to identify normal dragon's beard grass, and three of them were near Lu Xuan. Among the two high-level Qi training monks of the Wang family, only Li Jianfeng, who had a centipede scar on his face, was standing on a high place overlooking the everyone.
Lu Xuan knew in his heart that these two people were escorting more than a dozen spirit planters in name, but in fact they had the intention of monitoring, in case the spirit planters filled their pockets and stole the second-grade asparagus on the mountainside.
Thinking of this, Lu Xuan ignored the ghost-faced stone mushroom in the crack, and went straight to the side.
Using the excuse of looking for normal asparagus, he searched around to see if he could find new ghost-faced stone mushrooms.
To his surprise, after a while, he found two ghost-faced stone mushrooms. After trying to plant them, he found that they were in a dormant state just like the ones he found before, and needed to be awakened by resentful spirits.
Lu Xuan faintly felt that something was wrong.
"It is reasonable to say that the location of the ghost-faced stone mushroom is not hidden, but the monks of the Wang family and the spirit planter have been in this area for an unknown period of time. It is impossible not to find the ghost-faced stone mushroom, so why are they still there? ?”
"There is only one possibility, the monks of the Wang family don't know what this stone with a strange face is!"
The same is probably true of the dozen or so spiritual planters present.
The more Lu Xuan thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, and he came up with a plan.
"Huh? What is this? Why does it look so weird?"
He suddenly exclaimed, and picked the ghost-faced stone mushroom from the crack.
The spiritual planter next to him heard the words, and looked over curiously, and the scar-faced monk Li Jianfeng's eyes not far away also fell on Lu Xuan.
Lu Xuan held the ghost-faced stone mushroom, jumped a few times, and came to Li Jianfeng.
"Li Daoyou, this is a strange thing I found in the process of identifying asparagus. It seems to have a strange face."
"The secret realm was discovered and cultivated by the Wang family, and the asparagus here also belongs to the Wang family, so I decided to dedicate it to the Wang family."
Li Jianfeng glanced at the ghost-faced stone mushroom in Lu Xuan's hand, and said calmly.
"Just a weird looking rock."
The monks of the Wang family discovered the existence of this strange stone when they entered this place.
At first, I thought it was some rare treasure, so I brought a few pieces back to Wang’s house, studied it carefully for a while, and even invited a monk from Wanbaolou who specializes in appraising various treasures to look at it, but found no mystery.
In addition, ghost-faced stone mushrooms are different from normal spiritual plants and spiritual seeds. They do not have any spiritual energy fluctuations when they enter a dormant state, and they are no different from other stones on the mountainside.
So the monks of the Wang family gradually lost their curiosity, and just regarded them as strangely shaped stones.
"So that's it, I thought it was a good baby! It turned out to be a broken thing."
The strange stones rolled on the ground, revealing the terrifying face made of weird lines from time to time.
The spirit planters who listened with pricked ears continued to be busy identifying the asparagus.
The whole afternoon passed, the progress was slow, and there was no good way to distinguish the normal asparagus from the mutant asparagus.
During the period, some spiritual planters continued to use various techniques to cultivate spiritual plants to stimulate them, and found some mutant long beards that were trying to attack.
But this method consumes a lot of spiritual power, and there is no guarantee whether there is still a mutant asparagus hiding himself.
As the evening approached, Wang Ruhai, a refined literati who had been out for half a day, returned to the camp with the corpse of a wolf-walking monster in his hand.
"How? Have you found any effective means?"
Li Jianfeng shook his head, looking at the monster corpse in his hand.
"I went out and found a second-grade monster, and solved it along the way. I also found a few first-grade spiritual plants. The harvest is not bad."
Li Jianfeng nodded.
Lu Xuan and other spiritual planters finished their identification and separation work, returned to the camp, had dinner, and each returned to their own rooms.
Due to the short time, the camp was built relatively crudely, and it was only used as a resting place.
It is difficult to identify in the dark, and the sneak attack of the mutant asparagus is much more dangerous than in the daytime, so there are no monks staying on the mountainside, only a mid-level monk of the Wang family Qi training guards the outside area.
Many spiritual planters are still discussing how to quickly and effectively identify, and some go back to the room to practice.
Lu Xuan practiced for a few weeks, took out the stepping lynx to let the wind out, and then lay down on the wooden bed to rest early.
Late at night, everything is silent.
Lu Xuan, who had been sleeping soundly on the wooden bed for a long time, suddenly opened his eyes, which were bright.
He listened for a while, but his spiritual sense didn't notice anything unusual.
He quietly circulated his spiritual power and infiltrated into the thin dark golden cloak of cloak worn inside.
Suddenly, the translucent silk threads inside the invisible cloak swam silently and swiftly, and Lu Xuan's figure rested directly on the wooden bed.
Half a moment later, it unknowingly reappeared in the house.
Holding a ghost-faced stone mushroom in his hand, the corner of his mouth is raised.
"Consumed most of my spiritual power, and retrieved a so-called junk~!"
He chuckled, took out a Peiyuan Pill from the storage bag, and quickly replenished his spiritual power.
During the day, he used Li Jianfeng's own experience as an endorsement to label the ghost-faced stone mushroom as worthless, completely dispelling all the monks present's thoughts on weird stones.
I wanted to pick it up and put it in the storage bag, but out of caution, in the middle of the night, with the help of the invisible ability of the invisibility cloak, I took the ghost-faced stone mushroom without anyone noticing it.
In order to avoid arousing suspicion when they all disappeared, he deliberately took only a relatively hidden ghost-faced stone mushroom.
Remaining and possibly undiscovered ghost-faced stone mushrooms, which he intends to gradually take away during his stay here.
"It's not easy to get a piece back, but compared to the value of its third-grade spiritual plant, it's not a waste of thought and energy."
"It's just that I'm just an ordinary, honest and responsible spiritual planter. How can I find some resentful souls to wake up this ghost-faced stone mushroom?"
Lu Xuan secretly thought of including this matter in the plan, and started cultivating ghost-faced stone mushrooms after leaving the secret realm.
(end of this chapter)