You Practice Immortality, I Farm

  Chapter 230 Burning Burning Wood

  The ghost vine stretched out a section of light gray vine, walked around in front of Lu Xuan, and nodded in a very humane manner.

   "Okay, lead the way."

  The fifth-grade demon ghost vine has such great interest, it is naturally not an ordinary spirit seed, and considering that the demon ghost vine has an extremely keen perception of spirit seeds, Lu Xuan did not hesitate to ask it to guide the way forward.

  The monsters will be cleaned up every once in a while in the blessed land. Those who enter the blessed land are all from the same sect, and the real person Jiedan is in charge of monitoring the blessed land behind them. The possibility of encountering danger is very small.

  A moment later, he came to the innermost part of the medicine garden, a tall stone wall with a small door carved with complex runes.

  Light gray vines pointed in the direction of the small door, shaking their heads, very excited.

  Lu Xuan walked to the door, the runes on the door were just some simple restrictions, and a jade seal continued to enlarge, and when it reached the same area as the small door, it smashed down with a huge force.

   On the door, runes flickered, trying to resist the violent intrusion of Feng Yue Yuyin.

  In just one encounter, the small door shattered into dozens of pieces.

   Lu Xuan held the Purple Lightning Sword in one hand and the fourth-grade Tsunami Sword Talisman in the other, and slowly sneaked into it.

  Guided by the ghost vine seedlings, he turned a few corners and pushed open a thick stone door.

  A scorching breath rushed towards the face, and what came into view was a world of flames.

  The ground is covered with flat and neat crimson stone slabs, and the walls are made of fiery red spiritual wood. Countless firebirds of different shapes are swaying and flying in the air. While the flame wings are dancing, strands of tiny flames fall from the sky, land on the ground, and blend into the red slate slabs.

   At the top of the palace, there is a huge fire cloud, layer upon layer of fire clouds, covering the entire palace.

  A pair of phantoms of fiery red phoenixes appear and disappear in the sea of ​​clouds. There are light gold patterns on the red wings, and red flames linger around.

   Lu Xuan noticed with sharp eyes that there was a piece of scorched black wood floating in the fire cloud, and the wood was extremely inconspicuous against the pair of fire phoenixes.

  But the pair of illusory phoenix figures were always within a certain range of Burnt Wood.

   "This is the high-grade spiritual species discovered by the demon ghost vine seedlings."

  Lu Xuan felt the urgency of the demon ghost vine seedlings in his sleeves to climb out, and he could probably be sure that this piece of burnt wood was the high-grade spiritual species he perceived.

  However, Lu Xuan didn't want it to show up. He looked across the palace, where three fellow monks were staring at him in surprise.

  Among the three, one was handsome and handsome, holding a strangely shaped flying sword in his hand. The flying swords were slender and numerous in number. The number of flying swords decreased from bottom to top. At first glance, it looked like a peacock spreading its tail.

   There is also a female cultivator wearing a luxurious robe, exuding a graceful temperament.

  The remaining one has an ordinary appearance, but his eyes are extremely sharp, like a sword glow.

  Among the three, the ordinary youth is at the early stage of foundation establishment, and the other two are at the middle stage of foundation establishment.

   "Hello, three brothers, I'm next to Lu Xuan."

   "Breaking into this place rashly, didn't it cause any trouble to the three senior brothers and sisters?"

  Lu Xuan has always lived in seclusion, and respectfully greeted these three people who had never met before.

  He inadvertently glanced at the strange flying sword in the handsome young man's hand, and instantly recalled the flying sword named Sword Peacock in the hands of the inner disciple female disciple found in the secret realm when he was in Fangshi.

   "Hi Junior Brother Lu, we haven't been in this palace for long, so naturally we can't talk about any trouble."

  The handsome young man smiled and said, the smile is sincere and kind, making people feel like a spring breeze.

   "Excuse me for being rude, I don't know how Junior Brother Lu got into this palace?"

  The graceful woman asked aloud, in order to be able to enter this palace, the three of them made a lot of preparations as early as in the sect. It took a lot of time for the treasure to break through various restrictions and successfully enter the palace.

   As for Lu Xuan, he only cultivated in the early stage of foundation establishment, and he could even find out that the time for promotion was not long, so he was quite interested in how Lu Xuan entered the palace.

   "I originally wanted to pick some different ghost vines in the medicine garden. Unexpectedly, as I walked deeper and deeper, I finally found a small door."

   "There is a not-so-difficult restriction on the small door. After trying a lot of methods, I was able to break through. Then I entered this palace in a daze, and met the three senior brothers and sisters."

   Lu Xuan said vaguely, half truth and half false.

  He couldn't admit that he was looking for it under the guidance of a newly born seedling.

  The three of them were at a loss for words when they heard the words.

  They tried their best and racked their brains to enter the palace. They didn't expect that there was such a shortcut in the medicine garden that they could enter it easily.

   "Junior brother Lu is really lucky, I admire it."

  The handsome young man said with a smile.

   "Senior brother is absurd."

   "I don't know what is the origin of the pair of fire phoenixes in the sea of ​​clouds on the top? Can you tell me a little bit, brother?"

  Lu Xuan pretended not to notice the abnormality of the scorched wood in the fire, and asked curiously.

   "The pair of fire phoenixes are extremely rare monster spirits. There are still many high-grade fire-type ores and spiritual wood in the palace. If you are interested, junior brother, you can get more. After you bring them out of the blessed land, you can exchange them for many good things."

"I see."

   Lu Xuan nodded, expressing his understanding.

   Seeing this, the three of them looked at each other with a hint of joy in the corners of their eyes.

  Although Lu Xuan’s cultivation in the early stage of foundation establishment did not pose any threat to their acquisition of treasures, they were afraid that if Lu Xuan got the scorched wood by chance, the less Lu Xuan knew, the better for them.

   "Since the younger brother accidentally entered this place, we must try our best to get a share of it."

   "I'm just an ordinary psychic planter with mediocre cultivation and not good at martial arts. I also ask the three brothers and sisters to be merciful and let me share some leftovers."

   Lu Xuan said with a sincere expression.

   "Haha, Junior Brother Lu is serious."

   "Those who are destined to get the treasure will get it. Although the younger brother's cultivation base is a bit weaker, he may be favored by the treasure and thus get a great chance!"

  The handsome young man laughed when he saw Lu Xuan showing weakness.

  The other two also smiled at the corners of their mouths. Although Lu Xuan's sudden entry broke the plan of the three of them, they were immediately relieved after realizing that his cultivation was not as good as the weakest ordinary youth among them.

  The sword peacock in the hand of the handsome young man opened to the maximum in an instant, and infinite sword intent shot out. A crescent moon appeared behind the graceful woman, emitting a cold light, flying around her. The ordinary young monk held a huge black long sword tightly in both hands.

   "Hey!"

  Feeling the hostility coming from below, a pair of fire phoenixes in the fire cloud uttered clear and clear calls, and the calls resounded through the hall. In mid-air, layers of flames emerged from the bodies of many fire birds that were flying wantonly. Endless flames occupied every corner, and the whole palace instantly became extremely hot.

  The ghost vine seedling in Lu Xuan's sleeve backed away quietly, and was blocked by Lu Xuan under the cloak of invisibility, and slowly approached his chest, nourished by Wugouyu's cool breath, before calming down.

  (end of this chapter)