You Practice Immortality, I Farm

  Chapter 207 Sword Embryo

  The three pairs of blood-red pupils of the six-eyed red iron scorpion were carefully cut off by him.

   Sensing the approach of the pupils of the superior monster, dozens of pupils on the dry and old bark of the White-eyed Mystery Tree all changed, trying to open their eyes to look at the pupils of the giant scorpion, ready to move.

The original pupils of the monster beasts have been almost absorbed, leaving only dry and small eyeballs hanging on the pupils of the tree bark. gray and white lantern.

  Stimulated by the fresh eye pupils of the fourth-grade six-eyed red iron scorpion, the dried-up monster eyes fell down one after another, hitting the ground and becoming fragments, and almost transparent tentacles retreated into the monster eyes like lightning.

  Lu Xuan put a giant scorpion pupil flat on his index finger, his thumb popped out like a marble, and the pupil flew towards the dry old bark.

Immediately, dozens of tiny transparent tentacles shot out, pulling the giant scorpion's pupils toward the bark pupils. After several rounds of competition, a delicate balance was finally reached, and several tentacles near the pupils pierced into the pupils from all directions. In the middle, he was trying his best to absorb the nutrients in the pupils of the fourth-grade monster beasts.

  The six giant scorpion pupils were respectively shot by Lu Xuan to various parts of the White-Tong Weishu tree trunk, causing nearby pupils to **** it up.

  He then came to the thorn bone, and the bone-like thorns were tightly attached to the huge barbarian ox bone. Numerous slender bone spurs were deeply embedded in the bone, as if they were about to merge with the bone.

   "After being absorbed by the thorn bone for such a long period of time, the skeleton of the third-rank wild armored ox has a faint tendency to become brittle."

  Looking at the huge skeleton that appeared to be well preserved but was actually hollow, Lu Xuan sighed.

   "Although the size of the fourth-grade six-eyed red iron scorpion skeleton is not as large as that of a wild armored ox, it is one level higher in rank, and it can completely mature the thorn bone."

  Although the value of the skeleton of the six-eyed red iron scorpion is lower than its venom, poisonous needle, and three pairs of strange eyes, it is a fourth-grade monster after all, and there should be no problem in the second half of cultivating the thorn bone.

  Lu Xuan cut out the monster meat from the giant scorpion carcass, and buried it under the third-grade poisonous shuttle wood. The monster meat contains a lot of toxins, which is suitable for breeding

   Poison tree, to promote its growth.

   "The growth momentum of these kinds of underworld spirit plants in the yard is not bad. There are only a small number of ghosts and resentments in the resentful soul bell, but now with the nourishment of the ghost orb, the resentment can greatly increase the yin energy in a short period of time.

  After being nourished, one head of ghost and resentment is worth as much as the previous three heads, which is barely enough. "

"There is no need to worry about the subsequent growth of the thorn bone. The poisonous shuttle tree can also grow normally in such an environment. As for the white-eyed tree, you can release another task to collect monster eye pupils in the General Affairs Hall, and bring them over next time. "

   "As for the holy baby fruit, it can only maintain the basic growth needs at present."

   Lu Xuan scanned the many spiritual plants in the small courtyard, secretly thinking about it.

  He didn't stay long, opened the Thousand Illusory Clouds and Smoke Array, and after confirming that it was correct, he flew to the sect.

  In Tianjianzong.

  Relying on his identity plate, Lu Xuan walked through the large formations, feeling extremely peaceful in his heart.

   "It's better to stay in the sect, leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade, and don't have to worry about any ghost tricks."

   "Just quietly farm."

   With emotion, the mountain peak under his command is close in sight.

  Lu Xuan couldn't help but let out a long roar, his figure turned into a floating light, and he came to the foot of the mountain after a few breaths.

   "Little ones, I'm back."

   Strands of silver threads sometimes appeared and sometimes disappeared. Lu Xuan activated the streamer array and entered the mountain peak.

  A pale blue figure flew towards Lu Xuan at high speed, and landed on top of Lu Xuan's head.

  Light blue broad wings patted Lu Xuan's shoulders from time to time, showing strong joy.

   Lu Xuan felt the familiar soft touch on the top of his head, and couldn't help but pinch it a few times.

  Feng Falcon hummed twice before coming down from his head.

On the slender neck, a fiery red and thick necklace was hanging firmly. Sensing Lu Xuan's gaze, the necklace squirmed for a while. He stared at Lu Xuan.

   "I haven't seen you for a while, but I've grown up so much."

  Lu Xuan noticed that the young jiao's length had grown from one and a half feet when it was born to about two feet, sighed, and took out the fire-type monster meat that Lihuo Jiao loved from the storage bag.

   "You have it and you have it."

   Seeing the young Feng Falcon watching eagerly, he quickly took out a few more pieces of wind monster meat.

  Not far away, in the dense forest, the leaves rustled, and the stepping lynx was squatting on a giant tree outside, with its head slightly raised, and a pair of green eyes glanced at Lu Xuan lightly.

  Only the two curving gray and white hairs on the head and the short tail that kept swinging behind it showed that it was not at peace.

  Lu Xuan has long been aware of the arrogance of the cloud stepping lynx, and he came under the tree amidst its rough and rough growl.

   Grabbed two pieces of monster meat, and flicked them vigorously, the thick paws of the stepping lynx slid across like white clouds, firmly grasping the monster meat.

"Ha ha!"

   Lu Xuan laughed loudly, seeing San Xin was very happy, and after a few leaps, he returned to the courtyard.

  After a short rest, he began to inspect the spiritual fields and check the growth of the spiritual plants.

   "Well, there is a sword grass that is fully mature!"

  Passing by the two swordgrass plants presented by Shen Ye, the master of the Sinonong Hall, Lu Xuan concentrated his mind on the straight sword-like plants as usual, and unexpectedly found that the progress bar under one swordgrass was completely full.

  The two sword grasses were planted shortly after the streamer wood and the shade locust tree were planted, so the maturity time is not very far apart.

  Lu Xuan wrapped his palm with spiritual power, tightly grasped the blade-shaped sword grass, and slowly pulled it out.

  On the gray-black sword grass, the thin sword energy waved and stirred in all directions, hitting Lu Xuan's palm, causing a soft chichi sound.

  The root of the swordgrass has a strange shape. At first glance, it might be thought to be a sword handle. When held in the hand, it has a natural sense of coordination.

   Concentrated, a thought flashed through Lu Xuan's mind.

  【Swordgrass, a second-grade spiritual plant, shaped like a sword blade, nourished by sword energy for a long time, a natural sword weapon, which can be used directly or used to refine flying swords. 】

   "The high-quality sword grass, the aura environment of Zongmen is much better than that of Fangshi."

  Lu Xuan remembered that the swordgrass cultivated in Linyangfang City was of good quality. With the purer and richer aura environment and the nourishment of the Gengjin Sword Art of Dacheng Realm, the quality of this swordgrass is now even higher.

   he thought to himself, looking to the ground.

   At the hole left by the Sword Grass, a white light cluster flickered slightly, waiting for him to pick it up.

  Lu Xuan lightly touched the surface of the light ball, and countless light spots on the light ball condensed into a lightsaber, which suddenly poured into Lu Xuan's body.

   Immediately afterwards, an idea came to mind.

  【Harvest a second-grade sword grass and get a third-grade sword embryo. 】

  A small golden sword appeared in front of him, swimming around Lu Xuan like a fish.

  (end of this chapter)