You Practice Immortality, I Farm

Chapter 395 Flesh Spirit God

Although he didn't see the strangeness of the dark red stone, Lu Xuan recalled Yaogui Teng's previous achievements and had full confidence in it.

“This is the core area of ​​the cave. It stands to reason that it has been searched by several Daoist Jiedan people. The location of this dark red stone is not considered hidden. It should be that the mystery of it has not been discovered.”

Lu Xuan's spiritual consciousness scanned the surroundings, and he concluded in his heart that the few Jiedan masters had made a mistake, and put the dark red stone into the storage bag with a calm expression.

After accepting it, he was calm on the surface but a little uneasy in his heart. He pretended to continue searching in the dark red passage. When he saw that Master Jiedan in the distance didn't respond enough for a long time, he was completely relieved.

“Okay, it’s useless to stay any longer, it’s time to return to the clan.”

The voice of the thin old man from Lingxiao Sect echoed throughout the cave.

Hearing this, the monks from the three sects all moved closer to Master Jiedan as quickly as possible.

Lu Xuan and other Tianjian Sect monks followed Gu Jiankong and the others out of the cave and came to the ground.

“I’m going to break the space barrier of Blessed Land, so you can follow me and don’t create any problems.”

 Gu Jiankong gave a faint instruction, and an invisible small sword flew out from the sword energy.

The sword energy moved vertically and horizontally, magnified countless times in the blink of an eye, and pierced the dark red sky of the blessed land.

Upon seeing this, Lu Xuan quickly calmed down and let Gu Jiankong's two alchemy master uncles catch him and fly high into the sky.

I don’t know how much time passed, but Lu Xuan finally felt a sense of solidity coming from the soles of his feet.

He shook his head, and the splitting headache in his mind slowed down a lot. When he opened his eyes, he had returned to the inner sect of Tianjian Sect.

 A group of monks are standing quietly in the teleportation formation.

 “Thank you for your hard work to open up a new blessed land this time.”

 At the center, Master He who was in the realm of alchemy said gently.

 “In the whole process, the harvest of this sect is acceptable.”

“Most of the magic weapons, spiritual minerals, elixirs, etc. need to be handed over to the sect for disposal. A few cultivation resources belong to you, and they are considered part of the reward for you.”

Hearing the words of the elegant middle-aged man, Lu Xuan felt much more at ease.

When the monks of the Tianjian Sect were exploring the blessed land and collecting cultivation resources, they had already handed over everything they needed to hand over, and they had to deal with the rest by themselves.

The strange spiritual soil that Lu Xuan took away, with the promise of his true disciple Huo Lin'er, belongs entirely to him.

“When the corresponding halls of the sect are properly handled, we will discuss merits and rewards, and reward each nephew with different treasures.”

“Okay, let’s go back to the caves first and rest for a few days.”

Hearing the words of Master Jie Dan, many of the inner disciples present breathed a sigh of relief and showed signs of exhaustion.

Except for a few Lu Xuan, most of the monks from Tianjian Sect are on the front line. They are always facing sneak attacks from various evil beasts and mutant spiritual plants. Their minds have been tense and they dare not relax at all. At this moment, they have accumulated for a long time. Only then can the negative emotions be released.

“Junior Brother Lu, according to what Uncle He said, you, the spiritual planter who stays behind, will probably be able to earn a lot of rewards.”

Huo Lin'er walked up to Lu Xuan with a smile, an old-fashioned look on his young face.

“I just did some trivial logistics work, which is not as good as the life and death battles of my brothers and sisters on the front line.”

Lu Xuan said modestly.

“Junior Brother Lu, please don’t say that, otherwise Senior Brother and I will be ashamed.”

"We did kill a lot of evil beasts and hunted many mutant spiritual plants, but in terms of our contribution to the blessed land this time, I'm afraid we and the True Inheritors are not as good as you, junior brother."

 Huo Lin'er's tone showed some enthusiasm.

During this trip to the Blessed Land, Lu Xuan's achievements in spiritual cultivation really surprised him. Lu Xuan, who originally didn't care much about being a spiritual cultivation master, had a huge change in his attitude after experiencing several things. In the camp, Lu Xuan relied on his knowledge of the mutant spiritual plants and his small knowledge to exchange for a large number of more valuable mutant spiritual plants for the sect. On the way, he also helped Huo Lin'er and others discover the weakness of the mutant dodder silk. , allowing them to gain an advantage over the other two monks.

 Finally, deep in the cave, when everyone was trapped by the Thousand-Armed Spirit Plant Formation, Lu Xuan came up with an ingenious method to easily break the Spirit Plant Formation.

In addition, there are also the various research results on the mutant spiritual plants in the early days in the sect, and the assistance given to fellow sects when the monster puppets attacked the camp...

 A spiritual planter, but he shines brightly in the blessed land, and his presence cannot be ignored.

 This made Huo Lin'er, one of the true successors, want to make friends, and took the initiative to show his goodwill to Lu Xuan.

After Lu Xuan, Huo Liner and others chatted for a while, they left and couldn't wait to return to the cave.

 Open the streamer array, and the fat bird came out enthusiastically, chirping non-stop, expressing its longing for Lu Xuan.

Lihuo Jiao, rock-armored turtles, and poisonous heart-eating insects also circled around Lu Xuan. Even the two-headed armadillo that had been hidden in the mountain for a long time also came out, took a look from a distance, and returned to Inside the mountain.

 Lu Xuan calmed down the spiritual beasts for a while and then entered the house.

This time the Blessed Land and his party have gained a lot, and the sect's rewards should not disappoint him. In addition, they also got a lot of rare treasures.

 Hand meat, evil spiritual soil, can be used to cultivate corresponding underworld spiritual plants.

In terms of spiritual seeds, there is one arrow vine seedling, three arrow vine spiritual seeds, eighteen Thousand Qiu Hand spiritual seeds, and several third-grade mutant spiritual seeds.

“Thousand-hand spirit seeds naturally have to be planted in the small courtyard of Jianmen Town. However, as there are more and more spiritual plants in the underworld, the yard area is not enough. We must find an opportunity to change to a better and safer spiritual field.”

Lu Xuan murmured and pushed the Qianqiu Hand Spirit Seed aside.

“In such a big cave, there seems to be not many empty spiritual fields left.”

 He looked at the arrow vines and other spiritual species with a somewhat worried expression.

“Hey, it’s still the same as in the previous life. I can’t change my bad habit of collecting seeds.”

“As soon as I saw the high-quality seeds, I couldn’t help but collect them without thinking about whether I could put them down.”

Lu Xuan sighed.

 “And this dark red stone…”

He took out the dark red stone that caused the monster vine to react abnormally from his storage bag. He looked at it for a moment, but still found no mystery.

 “When you are in doubt, you will know one way or the other.”

 He found an empty spiritual field and used the Earth Drawing Technique. A crack appeared in the spiritual field, and the dark red stone was included in it.

 My mind was focused on it, and no thoughts as expected appeared.

"It shouldn't be...could it be that Yaogui Teng made a mistake?"

Lu Xuan took out the dark red stone and thought of the unknown flesh and blood power in the blessed land and the corpse of the seventh-grade monster beast in the center of the cave, and an idea flashed in his mind.

　　Take out a piece of fresh monster flesh from the storage bag and smear it on the surface of the dark red stone.

 With anticipation, my mind focused on the dark red stone again.

 A thought came to mind.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　gyī,īīī, gestation, being warmly nourished by the flesh and blood of seventh-grade monster beasts, can give birth to powerful evil spirits. 】

　　【Can emit a strange smell of flesh and blood, and invisibly, contaminate creatures within a certain range. 】

　　【Likes to eat flesh and blood. After fully growing up, he can master powerful flesh and blood secret techniques and control all flesh and blood within a certain range. His strength is comparable to that of Nascent Soul monks. 】

 (End of this chapter)