You Practice Immortality, I Farm

Chapter 589 I just want something

 So far, in the cave spiritual field, the highest level of spiritual plants is the sixth-grade, which are the sixth-grade Phoenix Tree, Yuanci Spiritual Wood, Lagerstroemia Thunder Fruit, and the Mysterious Bone Demon Seed.

He tried his best to collect this. This shows how rare the seventh-grade spiritual plants are.

 Lu Xuan's heart was burning, he summoned the Demonic Ghost Vine and ordered:

“Search carefully and see if you can find a spiritual seed produced by this ivy!”

 “There will be a lot of rewards if you find it!”

The demonic vine sensed Lu Xuan's thoughts. The gray-white vines sprouted many tentacle branches, which were densely packed and climbed all the way up, sniffing around the ivy.

 “It’s hard to find one…”

 For a long time, Demonic Vine couldn't find anything. When Lu Xuan saw this, he sighed quietly.

Whether it is in the past life or in this life, rare seeds are rare things, and you must try your best to get the seeds you like.

 “A Teng’s seed search results were not ideal…”

Just as his thoughts were wandering, suddenly, many vines of the Demonic Ghost Vine gathered together crazily and gathered at the edge of the thunder pond.

“You are saying that there is a mass of things at the bottom of this thunder pond that has the same origin as the Yimu Green Thunder Vine?”

Lu Xuan felt happy in his heart when he felt the thoughts conveyed by the Demonic Vine.

Looking into the depths of the thunder pool, his eyes were filled with confusion. He didn't know how many powerful thunders were hidden in the thunder pool.

At this moment, a tentacle branch of the Demonic Ghost Vine rapidly extended and penetrated into the depths of the thunder pond.

 Sizzling sound.

Silver-white thunder and lightning appear on the surface of the vines like a swarm of snakes scurrying around.

 Many thunders caused the demon vines to tremble.

 “Do you want me to go down there by myself?”

Lu Xuan looked at the bottomless thunder pool, hesitating whether to explore it deeply and search for spiritual seeds.

With a strange laughter ringing in his ears, Lord Lei Gui came over and passed a thought to Lu Xuan.

“You mean, you can protect the demonic vine from entering the depths of the thunder pond?”

 Leggei Gong nodded heavily.

 “Okay, you can try it.”

 Lu Xuan himself does not have the ability to sense spiritual seeds, so he can only let Yaogui Teng explore the thunder pool alone.

Legge Male raised his hands high and slapped **** the big bulging sarcoma on his waist.

The thunder rumbled and exploded.

Its body turned into countless thunder lights, tightly wrapped around a tentacle branch of the demon vine, and quickly penetrated into the thunder pool.

Lu Xuan waited anxiously outside for a long time. Fortunately, he could sense in his mind that there was no abnormality in the Demonic Vine body next to him, so he felt at ease and continued to let it search for spiritual seeds deep in the thunder pond.

 After a moment, there was a splashing sound, and tentacle branches suddenly emerged from the thunder pool with silvery white liquid.

He quickly came to Lu Xuan, and the tightly curled vines unfolded, revealing a ball of green light inside.

 In the blue light, you can vaguely see streaks of cyan thunder fish swimming around.

“Is this the Yimu Qing Lei Teng spiritual seed?”

Lu Xuan reached out to take it and planted it into the spiritual soil.

 【Yimu Qingleiteng spiritual seed, seventh-grade spiritual plant...】

 “Sure enough!”

Lu Xuan smiled heartily.

“Come, come, come, you guys have done a good job in finding seeds, and each of you will be rewarded with five thunderstorm lotus seeds.”

With great joy in his heart, he took out ten silver-white lotus seeds, and Yaogui Teng and Thunder Ghost Gong each got five.

“There is also the Yimu thunder liquid condensed on it, which is a fifth-grade treasure that can temper the physical body. All must be picked and brought back.”

He walked lightly to the stone pillar, carefully searched every piece of ivy, and finally found six groups of green spiritual liquid.

 Including the previous share, a total of seven regiments were found, and the harvest was quite fruitful.

 “It’s time to go back.”

He glanced at the ivy reaching into the sky in the thunder pond and thought to himself. "You are extremely lucky to be able to enter this island and obtain the seventh-grade spiritual species. As time goes by, the restriction becomes more and more difficult. Even if you have the leader of the group, you may get lost or even fall into the restriction."

“What’s more, according to Reggae Gong, there are extremely terrifying existences sleeping on the two thunder islands behind.”

Lu Xuan is self-aware. Although his current strength is not weaker than that of ordinary early-stage pill-forming monks, it is still far from enough to stand out against those powerful beings.

 “Thank you very much this time for helping me find so many rare spiritual seeds.”

 He lightly patted the blue fleshy wings of the Thunder Ghost Male.

Without it to lead the way, there would be no way to easily find the Five Thunder Bingdi Flower and Yimu Green Thunder Vine spiritual seeds. If nothing else, those restrictions would restrain him for a long time, and it would be impossible to be one step ahead of the white-haired old woman. Arrived at Leichi.

 He waved his hand towards Reggae Gong.

"See you later. If you can come to the medicine garden next time, I will bring you some thunder spiritual fruits."

 Having said that, he took the demonic vine into the vast thunder and lightning without looking back.

Humbling thunder rang in my ears. I wonder if Lord Lei Gui was hiding in it, sending him away.

Lu Xuan quickly rushed to the first island. On the way back, he used his spiritual sense and void eyes to constantly observe the surrounding situation.

 “I saw an acquaintance.”

He stopped, and with his gray-white eyes he saw a monk with thunder wings tossing back and forth in the restraint.

“Fellow Taoist Lei Zheng, are you trapped in a restriction?”

Lu Xuan thought quietly.

 When Lei Zheng came out of the restriction, he pretended to be passing by and let out a trace of his breath.

"who?!"

Lei Zheng looked serious and asked in a deep voice.

 “Fellow Daoist Lei, it’s me.”

Lu Xuan held the Wind and Thunder Sword and slowly walked out of the endless thunder.

“It turns out to be fellow Daoist Lu, I hope you’re safe and sound.”

Lei Zheng saw Lu Xuan, and the alertness in his eyes weakened a bit.

“After being separated from a few fellow Taoists, I was almost always trapped in the confinement, and it was not easy to get out.”

“By the way, why don’t you see the other fellow Taoists?”

Lu Xuan asked with a smile.

"I'm not very clear either. There are too many restrictions in this medicine garden. If you are not careful, you will fall into them."

"Since I met Lu Daoyou here, then Lu Daoyou will follow me."

Lei Zheng said with a stern expression.

“Okay, then I’ll ask Fellow Daoist Lei to take care of me.”

"I am an ordinary spiritual planter. Without the help of fellow Taoists, it would be difficult for me to get out of the medicine garden safely."

 Lu Xuan kept his posture very low.

 He walked in front, Lei Zhengdian followed, and together they rushed towards the first Thunder Island.

Lei Zheng was looking at Lu Xuan’s back in front of him, with a trace of hesitation flashing in his eyes.

Lu Xuan is only a spiritual planter, and his cultivation level is a small level lower than him. If he were to attack from behind, it can be said that he is almost certain.

 He took a deep breath and finally dismissed the dirty thoughts from his mind.

Lu Xuan walked in front, looking disappointed or satisfied.

He looks full of flaws on the surface, but in fact, his spiritual consciousness and Void Nightmare Eyes have already locked onto Lei Zheng. As long as he shows any sign of harm to himself, he can be killed in an instant and take away his treasures.

It's a pity that Lei Zheng had a good mind and resisted the desire to kill people and seize treasures, thus saving his own life.

“There are still good monks in the spiritual world.”

Lu Xuan sighed secretly, and his evaluation of Lei Zheng improved a bit.

 (End of this chapter)