Chapter 202 Holy Infant Fruit
“It’s just that when the alchemy master uncle was exploring a cave, he encountered an accident and accidentally fell into it, leaving only this fifth-grade Qingxuan deer.”
“There is a deep bond between this Qingxuan Deer and the alchemy master uncle. After the master uncle passed away, he has been staying in the sect to guard the mountain and protect the sect.”
“Every once in a while, it will wander around the inner sect, seeming to be calling the soul of the late uncle.”
“After guarding the sect for hundreds of years, the Qingxuan Deer is approaching its end and does not have many years left to live.”
The middle-aged monk said with some regret.
Hearing this secret, Lu Xuan couldn’t help but be a little stunned.
The fifth-level monster is equivalent to a monk in the realm of pill formation. It is a good story to have reached such a realm and still be so loyal and attached to the master who has died many years ago.
“Junior Brother Lu, it’s rare to see you out today, why don’t you come to my place for a cup of spiritual tea?”
The middle-aged monk said with a smile.
The monk’s name is Jiang Guangling. He is good at alchemy and has the same level of cultivation as Lu Xuan. He has been in the early stage of foundation building for decades. He lives on a mountain peak not far from Lu Xuan, and he has gradually become acquainted with him.
Lu Xuan happily agreed and followed Jiang Guangling into his courtyard.
The courtyard is very quiet. There is a huge alchemy furnace with two ears and three legs, and countless mysterious and obscure runes engraved on it.
Lu Xuan swept his eyes across the many rooms in the courtyard and found that most houses had an alchemy furnace. Under many alchemy furnaces, the elixir fire burned quietly, and occasionally he heard the roaring sound of the alchemy furnace operating at full strength.
“I didn’t expect that Senior Brother Jiang would have such profound attainments in alchemy.”
Lu Xuan smiled and said.
“It’s not bad, I can barely get by among my classmates.”
The middle-aged monk laughed and introduced Lu Xuan into the house.
“When practicing various arts, there must be one that you can master to assist your practice.”
He sighed while making Lu Xuan spiritual tea.
“What the senior brother said is absolutely true.”
Lu Xuan deeply agreed and nodded in agreement.
In practicing various arts, he had a very deep knowledge in spiritual cultivation, but it was a little too deep, and instead the practice was relegated to a secondary position.
“I wonder what skills Junior Brother Lu is good at?”
Although the two met several times, they did not know much about each other. Jiang Guangling asked Lu Xuan curiously.
“I have some experience in cultivating spiritual plants and raising spiritual beasts.”
Lu Xuan said Qianhe.
“I can make alchemy, and Junior Brother Lu is good at spiritual cultivation. The two are closely connected, and we should get to know each other well.”
Hearing this, the middle-aged monk toasted Lu Xuan with a glass of wine.
“Please take care of me, senior brother.”
Lu Xuan returned the greeting.
“Junior Brother Lu, I know that there is a secret realm that contains many elixirs. Since those elixirs can only grow in a specific environment, they cannot be encountered in other places, so we can only pick them after they are mature. .”
“Junior brother, would you like to accompany me next time and work together to get the elixir? Maybe junior brother can get those rare elixirs!”
When the wine was full, the middle-aged monk invited Lu Xuan.
“To be honest, senior brother, I have a lot of spiritual plants planted in my spiritual field that need to be taken care of. There are also other varieties that my uncle pays special attention to, so I have no time to explore the secret realm and look for opportunities.”
“Furthermore, I have just broken through to the foundation-building realm not long ago, and the amount of spiritual liquid in my body is not large. The time for practicing the new technique is still short. If I encounter any danger, it may bring trouble to my senior brother.”
“So, I still stay in the sect and consolidate my cultivation.”
Lu Xuan made up a random reason.
The middle-aged monk just mentioned it casually, but when Lu Xuan didn’t agree, he didn’t care, and the two continued chatting.
Lu Xuan learned many secrets of the sect from him, which satisfied his inner desire for prying eyes.
After returning to his mountain peak, Lu Xuan rested for a while, inventoried his magical weapons and treasures, took out his identity plate, walked through the sect-protecting formation, and headed to Jianmen Town.
I haven’t checked the small courtyard I rented for a long time, and I don’t know how the spiritual plants in it are growing now.
Jianmen Town, small courtyard.
Lu Xuan opened the Thousand Fantasy Clouds and Smoke Array, passed through the layers of smoke, and came to the middle of the yard.
The third-grade poisonous shuttle tree has taken root and sprouted, and has grown many leaves. The leaves are just like the name of the spiritual plant, and they are shaped like a shuttle filled with poisonous gas.
For such a long time, the ghosts and resentments in the yard have been absorbed by the five ghost-faced stone mushrooms.
Lu Xuan took out the Yin Soul Bead and controlled the appearance of the Yin Soul inside the bead.
The shape of each ghost is full and solid, in sharp contrast to the resentment of the ghosts appearing in the resentment bell.
“It’s fattened and ready for slaughter.”
Lu Xuan sighed and controlled the resentment of many ghosts to fly above the ghost-faced stone mushroom, allowing the human face composed of strange lines to be absorbed.
The Thorn Bones, both of the third grade, have huge armored ox bones and purple clouded leopard bones, so they don’t have to worry about eating and drinking.
The fine bone spurs penetrated deeply into the skeleton of the beast, forming a strange thorny jungle.
The two are closely combined and seem to be integrated into one body. The thorn bones greedily absorb the nutrients from the monster bones.
Lu Xuan estimated that after all the nutrients in the skeleton of the armored cow were absorbed, the Thorn Bones would abandon it as soon as possible, and the bone spurs on the branches of the white bones would take root again in another new skeleton.
As for the fourth-grade strange tree with hundreds of eyes, because Lu Xuan brought a lot of monster eyes last time, there are more than a dozen weird eyes open or half-opened on the dry old tree trunk, which is different from Lu Xuan’s. Looking at each other.
Lu Xuan took a few more glances, and suddenly felt a slight dizziness in his head. His spiritual power surged, and his spiritual consciousness suddenly returned to clarity.
“This strange tree with hundreds of eyes is really evil.”
Lu Xuan sighed secretly and came to Wanbao Tower.
As soon as he entered the spacious and luxurious hall, a beautiful girl came to greet him.
Spiritual consciousness carefully scanned Lu Xuan’s body, only to feel that his body was deep and unfathomable.
The girl’s face suddenly changed slightly, she stood sideways beside Lu Xuan and said respectfully:
“I don’t know what my senior needs, Wanbao Tower will do its best to meet them.”
While talking, an old man with a ruddy complexion came down from upstairs and greeted Lu Xuan from a distance.
“The road is friendly.”
Lu Xuan nodded in response.
“Fellow Taoist has already broken through to the realm of foundation building at a young age, and he comes from a famous family. His future is limitless…”
The old man sighed from the bottom of his heart.
He led Lu Xuan into an elegant room upstairs. The high-quality spiritual tea and spiritual fruits were constantly presented, which made Lu Xuan, a spiritual planter, dizzy for a while.
“Fellow Daoist Lu is here at Wanbao Tower. Is there anything I can do to help?”
After chatting for a while, the two had a preliminary understanding of each other, and the rosy-faced old man asked.
“I have some spiritual plants in my hand, which are of good quality. I want to exchange them for suitable spiritual plants from Guilou. Is it possible?”
“What are your requirements for spiritual seeds, fellow Daoist Lu?”
“The grade should not be lower than the third level, the higher the better. It is best to find rare and rare varieties at Shuyuan www.zhaｏshuyuan.com.”
When the old man heard this, a trace of apology appeared on his face.
“Sorry, Fellow Daoist Lu, I am afraid that this Wanbao Building branch in Jianmen Town cannot meet Fellow Daoist requirements.”
“After all, Wanbaolou’s main target customers are Qi-training monks. There are also several third-grade spiritual species in their collection, but they are all common species, which may not be able to meet the needs of fellow Taoist Lu.”
“However, there is a mid-stage foundation-building monk in Wanbao Tower who will organize a treasure exchange meeting in the near future, and many foundation-building monks have already participated.”
“Among them, there are spiritual seeds that meet your requirements, Friend Lu Dao.”
“It is said that there is a rare spiritual species of fifth grade.”
“Oh? What spiritual seed?” Lu Xuan suddenly became very interested.
“The fifth-grade Holy Infant Fruit is a spiritual plant full of evil nature in the world of cultivation.”
The old man said solemnly.
I would like to ask for a monthly ticket for July.
(End of this chapter)