You Practice Immortality, I Farm

  Chapter 132 Crab Spirit Cream

   "Junior Brother Lu, is the reason why this flame fruit is in a sluggish state because it has not been properly nourished by the spiritual flame?"

  The round-faced female cultivator Hui Zhilan had a heart, and immediately figured out the reason.

   "Yes, due to the long-term growth in a special environment, this flame fruit has undergone certain changes, and it needs the nourishment of Yinhuo spiritual flames."

  Lu Xuan replied affirmatively.

   "In this case, I will try it now."

  The round-faced female cultivator took out a talisman from the storage bag. When the spiritual power was activated, the aura emerged from the talisman, and a wisp of pale flame floated out of it.

   "This is the second-grade talisman Yin Yan Talisman. The spiritual flames released are continuous and poisonous, like gangrene attached to the bone, and will not dissipate for a long time."

  The round-faced female cultivator explained to Lu Xuan, while controlling the pale flame to fly towards the withered flame fruit.

  Feeling the approach of the pale flame, some withered fiery red leaves move without wind on the blazing fruit spirit plant, as if attracting the pale flame.

  The pale flames turned into wisps of tiny flames, which evenly blended into the fiery red leaves.

  In an instant, the flame fruit seemed to have tasted some peerless delicacy, and the fiery red branches and leaves instantly came to life, rattling in the air, full of vitality.

   Not long after, the Flame Fruit, which had been shriveled due to long-term malnutrition, became full at a speed visible to the naked eye under the gaze of the two.

   "It really worked! This time, thanks to you, Junior Brother Lu!"

  The round-faced female cultivator saw a trace of excitement on her face when she saw the flame fruit gradually flourishing in vitality.

   "This is thirty sword seals, and it's my reward for helping me heal the flame fruit this time.

   In addition, there are some spiritual fruits that I have cultivated. The juniors can take them back to their own caves and enjoy them as snacks after practicing. "

  She paid Lu Xuan thirty sword seals, and at the same time gave him a lot of various spiritual fruits.

   "Thank you, Senior Sister Chen."

  Lu Xuan couldn't refuse, so he had to accept it.

  He didn't stay longer in the round-faced nun's small courtyard, and flew directly back to his cave.

  After earning a small amount of sword seals, Lu Xuan was not in a hurry to accept the task, as there were still things to be busy in the spiritual field.

  The fifty coagulated spirit fireflies need to be paid attention to from time to time. After the cultivation reached a certain stage, Lu Xuan processed them slightly according to the condensed method, and obtained nearly five hundred plump and fresh spirit firefly seeds.

  He kept more than 300 seeds and planted 200 spirit firefly seeds in the spiritual field.

  His energy and spiritual power are limited, and there are other second-grade and third-grade spiritual plants that need to be carefully cultivated, so planting two hundred spirit fireflies is almost his current limit.

  Lingyingcao provides cultivation, and other higher-level spiritual plants get rare and precious treasure rewards, and the two go hand in hand.

   In the blink of an eye, one month has passed, and the two hundred spirit fireflies are growing very well, and they are all green.

  Although due to the task of raising flood dragons, Lu Xuan did not cultivate it carefully to the greatest extent, but in the pure and rich aura environment of the sect, the growth state is actually better.

  After one month of cultivation, the two swordgrass plants have grown to about a foot. The leaves are slender and thin as a sword blade. They stand upright, and the tips of the grass point straight to the sky.

  The sword qi is pervasive, and due to the short distance between them, occasionally the sword qi will intersect. Amidst the sound of clanging swords, there are countless fine sword marks on the surface of the spiritual soil between the two sword grasses.

  After the sword gourd grows for a month, the vines become thicker and longer, clinging to the special shelf built by Feijian.

   The flying sword placed below is already the third one. Seeing that the sword intent inside is about to be absorbed by the gourd, Lu Xuan couldn't help but sigh the difficulty of cultivating a third-grade spiritual plant.

  The other spiritual plants are growing in good condition. The copper bone bamboo of the second grade has entered the mature stage, and it will not be long before it is picked and rewarded with white light clusters.

  In Lingquan, four iron claw crabs are hiding under strange stones.

  After such a long period of breeding, the iron claw crab has grown to the size of a washbasin, and the green and black crab shell looks thick and strong. A pair of chelicer feet have been fully tempered after pinching the copper and iron ore day and night.

  When Lu Xuan was scooping up the ice-cold spiritual spring water from the spiritual well, he suddenly noticed a faint white light gleaming under a huge stone.

   "Is this a fully mature iron claw crab?"

  He looked at the four iron claw crabs sinking at the bottom of the water, and thought in surprise.

  Concentrate on the body of the iron claw crab one by one, and the growth progress bar related to the iron claw crab emerges.

   Soon, Lu Xuan found a fully mature iron claw crab.

   It was the most domineering one on weekdays.

   "Don't worry, I will arrange for you right away."

  Lu Xuan glanced at the iron claw crab that was holding up a pair of green and black claws, showing off its power at him, and focused on the white light ball.

  His spiritual sense lightly touched the slightly flickering white light ball, and immediately, the light ball turned into countless tiny light spots, pouring into his body.

  A thought flashed through his mind, and immediately, a square ointment appeared in his hand.

  The ointment is bluish-white in color, and it feels like jelly when touched lightly. There is a light on the surface, and there is an attractive fragrance.

  【Crab spirit cream, a second-grade treasure, is refined from the essence of crab monsters. It contains rich spiritual power and tastes delicious. It is very popular among monks and monsters. 】

   "Tsk tsk, second-grade food."

   Lu Xuan sighed, and first put this square piece of bluish-white ointment into the storage bag.

   With a thought in his mind, he greeted the grass puppets who were constantly patrolling in the spiritual field.

  The grass puppet, with its huge gray grass head on its head, came to Lu Xuan with slow steps.

   "Tie up this iron claw crab."

   Lu Xuan ordered.

  The grass puppet nodded slightly, and two gray and black grass ropes came out of its body like poisonous snakes.

  Seeing this, the iron claw crab waved a pair of claws like a big knife, and clamped fiercely at the gray and black grass rope.

  The grass rope looked extremely slow, but it avoided the attacking claws just right, shuttled between the iron claw crab's body, and quickly bound the iron claw crab tightly.

   "Let's start the pot!"

   As soon as Lu Xuan finished speaking, the already impatient Treading Lynx grabbed the immobile iron claw crab and put it directly into the iron pot.

  The fat falcon that looked like a small ball didn't know what happened, and a pair of blue pupils rolled around, looking curiously at the iron claw crab in the iron pot.

  With a movement of Lu Xuan's spiritual power, a ray of bright yellow flame flew out and landed on the firewood.

  The firewood burned instantly.

   After steaming in the pot for a long time, Lu Xuan felt that the time was right, so he lifted the lid of the pot.

  A cloud of steaming white mist spread out, revealing the iron claw crab with a red crab shell inside.

   "Still fighting hard before dying..."

  Looking at the clawed feet of the iron-clawed crab, Lu Xuan couldn't help but feel sad, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but shed sad tears.

   "Ow~" Tayun lynx squatted on the edge of the iron pot, and roared softly with a five-point tone.

   "Choo chirp!"

  The fat young falcon jumps around nimbly, and already understands that a delicious meal will be enjoyed soon.

  (end of this chapter)