You Practice Immortality, I Farm

Chapter 482 Mutated Fire Jingzhi

 “My net worth is quite strong now.”

Lu Xuan understood some of the fourth-grade sword formations he had practiced, and when he came back to his senses, he couldn't help but sigh.

 Being considered a harvest from the spiritual plant light group in the underworld, he currently possesses many kinds of fifth-grade magic weapons and treasures.

Void Nightmare Eye, "Pure Yang True Fire Barrel", Yun Shen Tie, "Shen Yan Sutra", Gluttonous Insect Bag, Holy Infant Pill, Disillusionment Five Elements Array, Thorn God Cone, Mirage Sound Orb, Qingyu Yuyi, and what I just got Transparent sword heart.

There are eleven kinds in total. Even if it is a master Jiedan in a large sect like Tianjian Sect, his net worth may not be better than Lu Xuan.

"Unfortunately, there are not many that can be used to kill enemies. There are only "Pure Yang True Fire Basket", Thorn God Cone, Mirage Orb, and the Void Nightmare Eye illusion can also have good effects."

Lu Xuan said with emotion that he had previously cultivated many fourth-grade spiritual plants in the early stages of foundation building and even the Qi training stage, received many bonuses in light group rewards, and obtained many fifth-grade magic weapons, treasures, techniques, etc. after passing levels, but now he has achieved a breakthrough. In the later stages of foundation building, I'm afraid there won't be such good benefits.

“But fortunately there are still many fifth- and sixth-grade spiritual plants, and the light group rewards will only be better.”

Lu Xuan thought secretly in his heart, feeling extremely lucky that he had tried his best to obtain all kinds of high-grade spiritual plants.

He returned to the small courtyard, took care of the few spiritual beasts in the cave, and then entered the house to start practicing.

 After a few days, he was concerned about the current situation of the Black Demon Abyss Secret Realm, so he came to the General Affairs Hall, which had the largest number of members.

There are various sects or personal tasks here. From the requirements of those tasks, you can get a glimpse of the invisible changes in the practice world.

At the same time, there are a large number of fellow disciples in the General Affairs Hall, from which we can learn a lot about the dynamics of the sect and even the practice world.

Lu Xuan restrained his cultivation and stood quietly in the corner of the main hall of the General Affairs Hall.

Looking up, various tasks flashed by on one wall of the hall. Lu Xuan was keenly aware that there were many tasks that invited fellow disciples to hunt down evil beasts. In addition, for healing and soul-reviving elixirs, And the demand for magical instruments and talismans is obviously much higher than usual.

“It seems that the world of spiritual practice is not peaceful anymore.”

Lu Xuan sighed secretly.

 He poured a bit of spiritual energy into his ears and listened quietly to the discussions among his fellow disciples around him.

“I heard that something big happened a while ago. A very evil evil spirit massacred people in a city belonging to our sect. In the end, several true disciples of the sect jointly solved it.”

“As expected of the true half-step elixir formation, it can actually destroy evil spirits of calamity level.”

“Hey, the world of spiritual cultivation has not been very peaceful recently. When I returned to the sect not long ago, I heard that there was a market where thousands of individual cultivators were sacrificed to death. I don’t know where the evil spirits came from, but they were harmed by evil spirits.”

“Not only that, I have a good friend. His elder was the Master of Jian Tang. He had a mid-level cultivation of Foundation Establishment. However, he died unexpectedly during the process of encircling and suppressing evil spirits.”

 “Hiss…the masters of the sword hall in the middle stage of foundation building are all dead?!”

 “It should not be false.”

“What are you worried about? If the sky falls, there will be a high one to hold it up. The world of spiritual practice has already become a stagnant water. Only when there is a shocking turmoil can we have a chance to win a chance. From then on, we will leap over the dragon gate and rise to the top."

“It makes sense. How many people with mediocre qualifications have seized similar opportunities and changed their lives against the odds.”

 Everyone was talking a lot.

Lu Xuan looked calm and had a certain understanding of the current situation in the outside world.

 “Changing one’s destiny against the will of heaven? If it were that easy, it wouldn’t be called going against the will of the heavens.”

 He sighed secretly, not caring about the thoughts of most of his fellow disciples.

There may be some Qi practitioners who get great opportunities from the turbulent world of practice, but they are also obtained by stepping on the bones of countless unfortunate people.

 Under the huge waves, Qi training disciples cannot even stir up a small wave.

"Fortunately, I have a ball of light, so I don't need to risk my life to compete with countless monks for a little bit of illusory opportunity."

 He returned to the cave with a lot of emotions in his heart.

"You must live in peace." "I am just an ordinary spiritual planter. Killing evil monsters has nothing to do with me."

"As long as you stay within the sect, there is no need to go out and take risks unless there is a danger of annihilation of the sect."

Unfortunately, things went against his wishes. Although Lu Xuan just wanted to stay quietly in the sect, trouble still came to his door.

 Half a month later, a fiery red communication talisman flew outside the cave.

Lu Xuan's spiritual power was stimulated, and Huo Lin'er's familiar voice came from inside.

“Junior brother Lu, are you in the cave? Uncle Qingxu needs to see you for something.”

Lu Xuan frowned slightly, and had no choice but to come to the cave where Master Qingxu was.

Zhenxu Qingxu is a mid-stage alchemy cultivator and the owner of the Qingjing Glazed Tea Spirit Plant. In order to understand a powerful technique, he entrusted Lu Xuan to cultivate the spirit tea.

He came to a huge cave with an ethereal fairy spirit.

Entering the cave, under the guidance of an inner disciple, came to the place where Master Qingxu was.

“Disciple Lu Xuan, I pay my respects to Master Qingxu.”

Lu Xuanggong respectfully saluted an old man with a clear, hale and long beard.

 “Martial nephew Lu is exempt from the courtesy.”

 The old man smiled slightly.

Lu Xuan raised his head and glanced at Huo Lin'er, who was wearing a fiery red robe next to the old man.

“Nephew Lu, I wonder how the cultivation of my pure glazed tea is going?”

 The hale and hearty old man's huge sleeves fluttered like waves, as if a breeze was gushing out of his body.

“Back to my uncle, the spirit tea was cultivated by my nephew in an incomplete secret place. It is growing well now.”

 “That’s good, thank you for your hard work, nephew.”

“I’m calling you here this time because I have something to ask you.”

“Recently, the sect discovered a mutant spiritual plant in a family that is dependent on our sect.”

"A few old guys looked at it together, but they couldn't see anything special. I heard that Senior Nephew Lu had extraordinary attainments in Lingzhi, so I called you over to have a look."

“That family has a high status in our sect and produces a large amount of cultivation resources needed by the sect. It is of great importance. I ask you, my nephew, to carefully observe and identify it.”

Master Qingxu said with a solemn expression.

 “My nephew will definitely do his best.”

Lu Xuan promised.

Seeing this, the slender old man nodded to Huo Lin'er who had been silent next to him.

 Huo Lin'er quickly took out a Ganoderma lucidum plant from the storage bag.

 Lingzhi is red in color, as if there are flames flowing in the branches and leaves.

With his sharp eyes, Lu Xuan discovered that there were thin black and red lines on the surface of Ganoderma lucidum, swimming inside the Ganoderma lucidum like fish. Wherever it passed, strands of flames gathered towards it and merged into the thin threads.

“This is a fire sesame, a third-grade spiritual plant. It contains pure fire spirit breath. It is the main material for refining many third-grade and fourth-grade elixirs. It can also assist in the practice of fire magic and magical powers, and has a wide range of uses.”

"It's just that recently, the monks in that family discovered that these mysterious black and red thin lines appeared in the body of the Ganoderma lucidum. The origin is unknown, and they are slowly absorbing the vitality of the Ganoderma lucidum."

“I tried my best to remove these thin threads, so I had no choice but to send them to the sect as quickly as possible and ask the sect for help.”

 (End of this chapter)