You Practice Immortality, I Farm

  Chapter 290 Ripe Thorn Bone

  Although Lu Xuan's request seemed absurd, Song Yu found a suitable place very quickly.

  The next day, Song Yun came early and took Lu Xuan to the spiritual field found by the Song family.

  Lingtian is not far from the center of Kongming Island, with an area of ​​six or seven mu, which is much smaller than Neizong Mountain.

   "Senior Lu, this spiritual field was originally occupied by a high-level qi training casual practitioner from Kongming Island. After learning about your needs, our Song family bought it at a premium, and that casual practitioner moved out overnight."

   Seeing Lu Xuan looking at the renovated Lingtian, Song Yun quickly explained.

   "There is no forced buying and selling, right?"

   Lu Xuan looked around.

   "Absolutely not. The casual cultivator opened up this spiritual field just to earn some spiritual stones. We gave enough spiritual stones, and he agreed without thinking too long."

  The Song family knew that Lu Xuan came from a well-known orthodox family, at least on the surface, dirty behavior was not allowed, so they would rather spend more spirit stones than make Lu Xuan unhappy.

   "These spiritual fields are surrounded by spirit-gathering formations, which are suitable for seniors to cultivate spiritual plants. In addition, we bear in mind your request, senior. There is a stone cliff behind the courtyard, and a branch of earth fire underneath."

  Song Yun introduced the situation of Lingtian in detail.

  Lu Xuan nodded, considering the growth needs of the fourth-grade ground fire heart lotus, when he asked the Song family to look for a spiritual field, he specifically asked the Song family to find a spiritual field with earth fires around them.

   Kongming Island itself is an island, and there are strange fires erupting from time to time, so it is not difficult to find the ground fire.

   "You have a heart."

   Lu Xuan smiled and said to Song Yun.

  Although the aura of the spiritual field is far inferior to the cave in the Heavenly Sword Sect, it is already much stronger than the spiritual fields in Linyangfang City. He is already satisfied to find this spiritual field in such a bitterly cold island.

   "As long as senior is satisfied."

  Lu Xuan's casual compliment made Song Yun flattered, and an uncontrollable joy appeared on his face.

   "Finally we can release the babies in the raw bag."

  After Song Yun left, Lu Xuan set up a simple formation and immediately opened the life bag.

  The first thing to jump out was the chubby Falcon, flapping its light blue wings, and it could be seen that it was a bit uncomfortable staying inside.

  Treading Cloud Lynx sprang out of the birth bag with graceful steps, its green pupils scanned the surroundings, and the two tufts of gray hair on the tips of its ears turned back and forth vigilantly.

  The demon ghost vine followed closely behind. After climbing out, the gray vines dangled around. After sensing that there were no marked rare and rare spiritual plants around, they lay on the ground lazily, looking hopeless.

   "Wind Thunder Sword Grass! Plant it here."

  Lu Xuan found an open area, and cast the Earth Attraction Technique, planting the Wind Thunder Sword Grass into the spiritual soil.

  The sword grass has grown to three feet long. The body of the sword is gray and black. It stands straight and straight, and the tip of the sword points straight to the sky. Soon after it was planted, a slight wind and thunder sword energy was automatically generated around it, causing slight sword whistles as it rotated and danced.

   "Moon Rain Grass, find a cool place for it."

  Lu Xuan’s spiritual power surged, and the rocks and soil of the spiritual field on the island kept changing. A simple shed was built in a few breaths to block the scorching sun for the moon grass. When night fell, the shed was removed so that the pagoda could fully absorb the moonlight.

  Then is the fourth-grade Mystic Worm Vine, more than a dozen worm chambers with weird structures are connected together, weird and harmonious, forming a strange symbiotic relationship.

  After planting the Xuanchong vine, Lu Xuan immediately planted the third-grade Starlight Sword Grass and the fourth-grade Sword Thousand Owl. Since the corresponding sword techniques are not yet exquisite enough, the two sword grasses can only absorb spiritual energy and barely maintain their vitality.

   In addition, ten ordinary second-grade sword grasses were planted. When these mature, they are mainly used to condense spirit seeds, expand the scale of sword grasses, and improve the sword grass varieties with a larger base.

  The whole spiritual field, most of the area is used to cultivate water fireflies.

   There are nearly 160 water firefly grass spirit seeds condensed before, which is also the key for Lu Xuan to break through to the middle stage of foundation establishment in a short time.

  He is already of ordinary aptitude, and he has come to the Kongming Island where the aura is relatively thin. If there is no water firefly group to improve his cultivation level, it is unknown when he will be able to break through the line.

  After planting the water firefly, Lu Xuan came to the courtyard, jumped off the cliff, went deep into a cave, and found a small tributary of the ground fire.

   "Barely enough, at worst, use green wood origin qi to ripen it."

  He put the ground fire heart lotus that produced a lot of light red lotus seeds into the hot magma.

  After being washed by the hot magma many times, the vitality of the ground fire heart lotus has recovered a lot, and the roots of the lotus leaves are shining brightly, glowing red and light red, gorgeous and dazzling.

   "As for these underworld spiritual plants, I don't care about so many, and they are mixed with other spiritual plants."

  He returned to the spiritual field and took out the three kinds of spiritual plants from the underworld.

  Two ghost-faced stone mushrooms, with weird lines growing on the surface of the gray stone, which looks like a strange face when you look closely, which is breathtaking.

  The thorny bones have grown into a small forest of white bones. The slender white bones grow wantonly, and there are countless small bony spurs on the side of the white bones, densely packed, which can instantly **** a fresh monster corpse into a mummy.

  Hundred pupils of the strange tree, on the trunk as old as skin, dozens of evil pupils opened at the same time, staring at Lu Xuan, turning slightly.

  Many of the pupils still had dried monster eyes hanging from them, all of which had been dried for a long time, like dilapidated gray and white lanterns swaying feebly in the wind.

  A cool breath came from Lu Xuan's neck, and the discomfort caused by dozens of strange pupils suddenly disappeared.

  He found a remote corner and planted these three kinds of underworld spirit plants.

  Kongming Island is no smaller than the small courtyard of Jianmen Town. It is protected by a fourth-grade Thousand Illusory Cloud and Smoke Array. In addition, it is located near the Heavenly Sword Sect. It is almost difficult to see evil cultivators. Don't worry too much about the safety of Lingzhi.

  In the Heavenly Sword Sect, he is just a small early-stage monk. If he plants many underworld spiritual plants, he may attract attention and even doubt his origin and purpose.

But Kongming Island is different. With the cultivation in the early stage of foundation establishment and the identity of the inner disciple of Tianjianzong, he can be regarded as one of the monks with the highest power in the surrounding islands. Even if someone finds out, it will not hurt much .

   Therefore, Lu Xuan no longer shy away from taboos, and directly mixed thorn bones and other spiritual plants together.

   "Finally everything has been properly disposed of, and it's time to start a three-year farming career on a deserted island."

  Although the aura on Kongming Island is much weaker than that of Tianjianzong, Lu Xuan still maintains an optimistic attitude.

  In the next ten days, he stayed behind closed doors, carefully nurturing and caring for many spiritual plants in the spiritual field.

  During the period, the elegant monk Song Yu came to invite him to the banquet several times. After Lu Xuan attended the banquet once or twice, he declined his invitation and devoted himself to Lingzhi.

   "Third grade thorn bone is mature."

  On this day, while inspecting the spiritual field, Lu Xuan found that the faint progress bar under the thorn bones had been full. With surprise, he carefully pulled out the thorn forest surrounded by bones.

  The rhizome spreads deep in the ground, and when pulled out, it looks like a dense white bone, with a little soil, like a skeleton that has been seen again after many years.

  (end of this chapter)