You Practice Immortality, I Farm

Chapter 379 Jian Wuxia

 “That’s okay, otherwise I’d feel bad about it.”

Lu Xuan said with a smile.

“I’m Lu Xuan, what do you call me, senior brother?”

“Li Zhen, Junior Brother Lu, just call me Senior Brother Li.”

The young man with a gentle temperament clasped his hands and changed the subject.

“Junior Brother Lu, I have heard of you for a long time. Among my fellow sects, your attainments in spiritual cultivation far exceed others. To enter the blessed land this time, I need your talent, Junior Brother Lu.”

“Senior Brother Li, thank you for your praise. I am just a support staff, providing some negligible protection to our uncles and fellow seniors who are charging into battle.”

The two of them were humble. Lu Xuan learned from the conversation that the cold woman's name was Jian Wuxia. She was one of the seventeen true successors of Tianjian Sect. She had an innate sword body and her talent in swordsmanship was extremely terrifying.

 Under the introduction of the gentle young man, he had a simple understanding with the other two people.

 After waiting for a while, a pretty woman who was in the middle stage of foundation building came over.

“Everyone is here, ready to go. The blessed land is located in the void, and the road is long and difficult. Please gather your mental strength, junior brothers and sisters. I will take you to the blessed land with the help of the teleportation formation and my uncle’s magic weapon.”

When Jian Wuxia saw everyone gathered, he gave an explanation and with a flick of his finger, several rays of sword light shot into the ground. Immediately, countless spiritual patterns lit up, and a huge formation enveloped Lu Xuan and others.

 Dozens of radiant spiritual stones spread out and merged into the formation.

“Looking at the size and spiritual power concentration of this spiritual stone, it should be an extremely rare mid-grade spiritual stone. It takes dozens of them to activate this teleportation formation once..."

Lu Xuan murmured secretly in his heart, sighing with emotion at the sect's generosity.

He held his breath, gathered his spiritual power and mind, and allowed the pillar of spiritual power to take him up into the sky.

After entering the void, Jian Wuxia took out a hollow wooden sword. The wooden sword's body was wrapped around the phantom of the real dragon and phoenix. Under the communication with her spiritual consciousness, the phantom suddenly magnified thousands of times, and seemed to turn into a phantom. In fact, he led Lu Xuan and others into a dark space.

 In chaos, I don’t know how much time has passed.

"arrive."

Lu Xuan heard a clear voice in his ears, and then there was a sense of solidity under his feet, and he opened his eyes.

What appears in the eyes is a strange and vast world, with dark red soil under the feet, which looks like it is made up of countless dried blood and flesh. There is a strange smell in the air, like the smell of meat mixed with the smell of meat, which makes people feel... A feeling of discomfort.

Looking around, the surroundings were deserted, and sporadic spiritual plants could be seen, all of which were strange.

“This time to open up the Blessed Land, three sects joined forces. Apart from our Tianjian Sect, the other two sects are the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect and the Lingxiao Sect. Their strength is almost the same as ours.”

"Opening up a new blessed land is a long-term process. You may encounter many formation restrictions, or evil beasts, plus the weird spiritual plants in this blessed land. Due to various factors, the three sects established a camp in the rear. As a place for logistical support and rest.”

Except for Lu Xuan, it was not the first time for the other four people to enter this blessed land, so they adapted faster. The five of them each controlled the light of their swords and flew rapidly in the low altitude.

 After flying for more than a hundred miles, we stopped in front of a camp.

“After half a day’s rest, Junior Brother Lu will stay in the camp, and the rest will follow me to the front line.”

The cold female sword cultivator Wu Xia gave an explanation and entered a simple stone house.

 In the camp, the three sects were clearly distinguishable from each other. Lu Xuan's spiritual sense scanned the area and found that there were varying numbers of monks in each of the other two places.

“Junior Brother Lu, you will have to stay here for a long time from now on. You can get used to it first.”

"Those weird spiritual plants are numerous in number, and their grades are not low. They may contain huge value. Although junior brother cannot fight side by side with us, if we understand the specificity and uses of the spiritual plants, then one person can be worth it. There are many of us."

Li Zhen gave Lu Xuan a brief introduction to the camp layout and then left.

Lu Xuan returned to the house and released the Cloud-Stepping Lynx and the Demonic Vine from the Spirit Beast Card.

"See if there is any evil smell nearby." The green eyes of the Lynx glanced at Lu Xuan and circled around the wall. Its pupils seemed to pass through the wall and reach the distance.

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It roared with a hint of interest, the two tufts of hair on the tips of its ears pulled down, and lay lazily on the ground.

Lu Xuan felt relieved now. When he was about to meditate, he suddenly found gray mucus everywhere on the ground.

Looking along the mucus, I saw the demonic vine crawling wildly on the ground. Gray mucus was secreted crazily from the vine, as if it smelled something delicious that made it salivate.

“The demonic vine feeds on spiritual seeds and spiritual plants, and it can also eat the flesh of demonic beasts. These spiritual plants mutated under the influence of unknown flesh and blood power are exactly what it likes.”

Lu Xuan speculated that spiritual consciousness communicates with the demon ghost vine, allowing it to absorb the smell.

Immediately afterwards, with a thought in his mind, a gray-white eye jumped out of the gluttonous sac and silently penetrated into the void.

It is the fifth-grade Void Nightmare Eye that emerges from the light mass after the Baitong Juemu matures.

After practicing it for such a long time, Lu Xuan has become more and more skilled in controlling it. He can monitor the surrounding area within a certain range through the vision of the void nightmare.

A slender crack appeared in the palm of his left hand, and a small eye pupil drilled out from it, giving a clear view of the scene seen by the Void Nightmare outside.

After using the Cloud-Stepping Lynx and Void Nightmare Eyes to confirm that there was no abnormality around him, Lu Xuan was completely relieved. There was no need to carefully cultivate spiritual plants. He simply sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced the technique.

 “I’ve practiced, but it seems I haven’t…”

Lu Xuan opened his eyes and couldn't help but laugh at himself.

 Half a day passed without any change in the spiritual energy in his body, giving him a clearer understanding of his qualifications.

 Suddenly, he seemed to sense something. The pupils in his palms suddenly disappeared, and the void eyes left outside instantly disappeared into the void.

A handsome young man appeared in the sky above the Tianjian Sect camp. The young man was surrounded by countless phantoms of sword energy. The phantoms changed endlessly and evolved into the forms of various strange insects and beasts.

 “Zhenren Jie Dan!”

The moment he saw the young man, Lu Xuan suddenly understood. His heart suddenly burst and he rushed out of the stone house as quickly as possible.

 “Uncle Gu Shi!”

 “Uncle Gu Shi!”

Li Zhen and others also rushed out of the house at about the same time and saluted each other.

The person who came was none other than Gu Jiankong, one of the immortals of the Tianjian Sect who had met when Lu Xuan was solving Qingxuanlu's obsession.

“Wuxia, have you brought everything you told me?”

The handsome young man nodded to everyone, floated down gently, and asked the cold female cultivator.

“Uncle Hui Gu, I brought them all.”

Jian Wuxia nodded heavily and handed a black cloth bag with dense spiritual patterns to Jiedan Zhenren Gu Jiankong.

“Okay, with these targeted elixirs, talismans, etc., I can persist for a long time.”

Gu Jiankong nodded with satisfaction and looked at Lu Xuan:

“Master Nephew Lu, I haven’t seen you for a long time. I didn’t expect that you have already reached the middle stage of foundation building.”

 There was a hint of surprise in his tone.

 (End of this chapter)