You Practice Immortality, I Farm

Chapter 402: The Holy Infant Fruit Strain About to Ripe

With this thought, Lu Xuan came to Yishou Pantao Lingzhi.

The peach tree has grown to more than one person tall. It looks very ordinary from the outside. It does not have its own charming atmosphere like the third-grade magical peach. However, when you get close to the spiritual plant, you can smell an alluring fragrance coming from the branches and leaves.

Like the unique milky fragrance of a baby, people can’t help but want to get close to it.

But after getting closer, my spiritual sense was keenly aware that the vitality in my body seemed to be flowing towards the peach tree involuntarily.

 Lu Xuan mobilized the spiritual power in his body to curb this momentum.

“Seize the vitality of monks and monsters for their own use. No wonder the mature spiritual fruit can increase longevity.”

 He couldn't help but sigh as he came to the fifth-grade blood-evil flower.

The hollow blood cell was much larger than before. Countless slender blood vessels were densely woven together. Sensing Lu Xuan's approach, it kept squirming and poked out a section, like a leech with the ultimate desire for blood.

Through the many blood vessels, there is a world inside the blood cell. The boundless sea of ​​blood floats and sinks. In the middle, an extremely bright blood-colored flower blooms quietly, leaving the world and independent.

 “Give me a breath, please.”

Countless slender blood vessels extended in front of Lu Xuan like tentacles. A strong suction force came from the tip, causing a slight surge of essence and blood in Lu Xuan's body.

 Lu Xuan flicked his hand with one hand, and more than ten white jade vials flew out of the storage bag, and streams of essence and blood sloped down like streams, pouring on the hollow blood balls.

All the slender blood vessels sensed the strong energy and blood contained in the dragon's essence and blood, and instantly became active, competing to grab it.

 “Don’t worry, you have it too.”

He placed a small white jade bottle filled with the essence and blood of the dragon on the ground. The Blood Spirit Palm ginseng, which had been circling around him, immediately crawled over. The crimson branches shaped like fingers gathered together, stretched into the small bottle, and sucked it to its heart's content. With essence and blood.

“Fortunately, I have a lot of inventory left over from the blood tests for the dragons, otherwise it would be difficult to satisfy you two vampire madmen.”

Blood sin flowers and blood spiritual ginseng, one five grades, one four grades, the demand for sperm and blood is relatively large. If there are not many dragons and dragons in Qianlong Lake, it is a problem to feed.

“Speaking of which, I haven’t visited Qianlong Lake for a while. I have time to check up on those dragon cubs to ensure that they grow up healthy and happy.”

Lu Xuan smiled slightly.

In the corner of the small courtyard, Cordyceps sinensis has grown to a large length, with a weird shape, like countless insect corpses compressed together, and a strong filthy smell can be felt from a distance.

“This small courtyard is quite suitable for Cordyceps sinensis, with all kinds of residual flesh and blood, ghosts and resentments, and filth.”

 He used his spiritual power to gather a bunch of filthy things around Cordyceps sinensis.

 Finally, Lu Xuan came to the Holy Infant Fruit Plant.

The Holy Infant fruit plant has entered the mature stage. When Lu Xuan entered the small courtyard, he saw the thin gray-black baby passing by at a glance.

At the top of the plant, there is a spiritual fruit similar to an embryo, and you can vaguely see a ferocious baby Xie Sui inside.

Sensing Lu Xuan's gaze, the baby's eyes were wide open, as if looking at him, but after a closer look, he disappeared without a trace, turning into a hazy gray-black air ball.

Lu Xuan concentrated on the Holy Infant fruit plant and found that the progress bar below was almost full.

"The nest has been made. The Holy Infant Fruit Mother hidden in the dark must have thought that the fish was about to take the bait, but she did not expect that what she caught would be a big fish."

Lu Xuan's face was expressionless and he sneered in his heart.

This Holy Infant Fruit is just a sub-plant, and there is a complete fifth-grade mother plant behind it. As a spiritual plant master, Lu Xuan coveted the fifth-grade spiritual plant.

As for the risks involved, he was absolutely sure and could easily deal with the monks behind the spread of the Holy Infant Fruit Strain. The monk thought he was hiding in the dark, but he didn't know that Lu Xuan had already understood the mystery.

The enemy is overt and we are hidden. In addition, Jianmen Town is located near Tianjian Sect, and there are powerful monks to support it at any time.

Shen Ye, who was in the later stage of building the sword hall, and the three true disciples Ge Pu, Huo Lin'er, and Zhong Jingshan all had a close relationship with Lu Xuan. In addition, Xuantian Bailuan and Baiyu Qingtian Ape, the two great sect-protecting spiritual beasts, even It can be easily solved with perfect foundation building.

In addition, there is also the small jade sword talisman left by the sect's alchemy master Gu Jiankong, which has the right to summon the alchemy monk once. Under many factors, it can be guaranteed to be foolproof.

Thinking of this, Lu Xuan was completely relieved. He took out the Youni meat from the storage bag and placed it under the Yishou flat peach.

In the perception of spiritual consciousness, on the surface of a large pile of muddy meat, the granulations are stacked up, connected to the rhizome of the Yishou flat peach, and slowly integrated into the rhizome of the peach tree.

  The milky smell of the peach trees in the small courtyard became stronger and stronger, as if it was absorbing all the vitality of his whole being.

Lu Xuan gathered his thoughts, found an empty space in the small courtyard, and took out the eighteen Thousand Qiu Hand Spirit Seeds.

 Using the Earth Drawing Technique, the dark spiritual soil underneath quietly changed, revealing eighteen well-placed cracks.

 The spiritual seed shaped like a baby's arm was incorporated into it, spiritual power surged, and strands of spiritual rain fell down.

 His mind was focused on the spiritual seeds in the shallow layer of the spiritual soil, and suddenly, a thought poured into his mind.

[Qianqiu Hands, a third-grade gregarious spiritual plant likes to grow in a spiritual soil environment where a large number of demonic beast limbs and claws, and monks' limbs gather together. It is an excellent material for refining certain evil arts. 】

[Under the influence of the powerful force of flesh and blood, many Thousand Qiu Hand Spirit Plants undergo unknown changes, and they are connected with each other. They can instantly gather and draw on the power of the same kind around them to form a formation, and work together to fight against the enemy. When the number of Spirit Plants is large enough, they can have close to the fifth level. Strength. 】

  【In an extremely cold spiritual environment, the branches of the spiritual plant will become sluggish and stagnant, which will greatly affect the speed and flexibility of the spiritual plant. 】

“It seems like we need to collect more corpses of monsters. The blood, souls, limbs, and the residual odor inside are all of great use.”

Lu Xuan said with emotion.

 He activated the Thousand Illusionary Clouds and Smoke Formation and headed to the location of Wanbao Tower.

In the windy small courtyard, high in the sky, a gray-white eye occasionally jumped out of nothingness, staring indifferently at the Holy Infant fruit plant below.

Lu Xuan came to a deserted place, and after making sure that no other monks were paying attention, he took out the Qianyi Mask and put it on his cheek.

Suddenly, a cold feeling spread from his facial features to his limbs. With a thought in his mind, Lu Xuan quietly changed his facial features and transformed into an ordinary-looking young monk. He quickly arrived at Wanbao Tower.

As soon as he entered, a pretty woman came up to him. His spiritual sense briefly glanced at Lu Xuan, and his expression suddenly changed.

 “Senior, do you have any instructions?”

Lu Xuan looked stern, nodded slightly, and said:

“Call out the owner of the branch of Wanbao Building here. I have high-grade treasures that I need him to deal with.”

"yes!"

 After a few breaths, an old man with a round face came to him with a warm smile.

“This fellow Taoist is a bit unfamiliar, but is it your first time coming to Wanbao Tower?”

 (End of this chapter)