You Practice Immortality, I Farm

Chapter 682: Feeding oneself with one’s own body

Seeing Lu Xuan's expression, the remnant soul on the flesh and blood felt that something was wrong.

“Fellow Taoist, I am unlucky to have fallen into your hands. I have clearly explained the tracking method you asked about, so please give me a good time!”

 “It’s just your words for now, you must first make an oath to your inner demon.”

Lu Xuan nodded his chin towards the pieces of flesh and blood.

 After the monk soul made the inner demon oath, he finally believed it.

Following the monk's prompts, I found the insect from his storage bag to avoid alerting the snake. I just trapped it with a restraint and did not destroy it directly.

 As for the Roshan monk, he has already thought about how to deal with it.

This vast amount of flesh and blood is most suitable for raising flesh-spirit gods and cultivating many evil spiritual plants. The quality and quantity are equivalent to countless monster beasts.

 The reason why he was kept alive was to ensure the freshness of the flesh and blood to the greatest extent. After all, the quality of cutting it directly from the body was much worse than storing it in a gluttonous sac.

In addition, if this Roshan monk is alive, with his recovery ability in the middle stage of pill formation, he can continue to proliferate his flesh and blood, so that he can make the best use of his body.

There is a black energy lingering on the small arrow, and it is constantly swimming as if it is alive. The arrow seems to be fixed on a blurry human face.

 After being used, the monks below the level of Danjie will die directly. The monks at the level of Danjie will have a certain probability of dying. The soul will be damaged at the least, and the soul will be scattered in the worst case.

It is the fifth-grade evil treasure, the nail-headed arrow, which is shot from the fourth-grade arrow vine light group. It has a mysterious curse condensed on it. You can imagine the opponent's appearance, breath, real name, etc. to inspire the small arrow.

Two low-level magic weapons, one is the mysterious black flesh shield, which has strong defensive capabilities and can also attack the opponent, and the other is the white bone giant hammer, which also has great power.

Find a deserted place, put on a thousand masks, changed his face, and sneaked into the cave of the skinny old man.

There are also some talismans, most of which are in the third and fourth grades. From Lu Xuan's current perspective, he has long looked down on these, but they can still be exchanged for a lot of spiritual stones.

 He cleaned away the undetectable dust-free pollen from his body, changed his clothes, and after confirming that he was in good condition, he entered the Aoki Star Cave again.

Lu Xuan was not in a hurry to raise the Flesh Spirit God. He took out the monk's storage bag, broke the simple restrictions on it, and took out all the items inside.

There is also a fifth-grade flying sword. After a brief inspection, Lu Xuan's spiritual sense clearly showed that it was very different from his own Peacock King Sword, so he put it in his storage bag for the time being and waited for the right opportunity to dispose of it.

Lu Xuan thought in his mind and decided to deal with the skinny old man who provided his whereabouts to the Roshan monk as soon as possible.

Lu Xuan muttered, after all, he was a monk in the middle stage of alchemy formation, but he couldn't get rid of the treasures on his body.

“Perhaps this is the net worth of an ordinary alchemy cultivator?”

There are also several fourth-grade magic weapons and many bottles and jars. Judging from their auras, there are a lot of poison elixirs among them, which can be used to add several new toxins to the Hundred Poison Heart-Eating Insects.

In the end, there was a pile of hill-like spiritual stones. There were quite a few low-grade spiritual stones and medium-grade spiritual stones. Lu Xuan’s spiritual consciousness scanned them, and the total was no less than 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones.

There was naturally a protective formation outside the cave. Although Lu Xuan had the absolute strength to forcefully break the formation, he didn't want to make a big fuss, so he took out a small black arrow from his storage bag.

Of course, in relative terms, this is already a huge fortune.

“In addition, we need to deal with the skinny old man who is in the early stage of pill formation as soon as possible to prevent him from having long nights and dreams, and letting him notice something unusual and run away.”

"Fortunately, there is such a secret treasure of Yin people."

A smile appeared on the corner of Lu Xuan's mouth, and his spiritual power inspired the small black arrow, imagining Huang Yandong's appearance, aura, etc. in his mind.

The blurry facial features of the human face on the small arrow are getting clearer and clearer, and they are vaguely similar to a skinny old man.   …

In the cave, a skinny old man stood in front of several ghost-like spiritual plants and took out a young and beautiful Qi-practicing girl monk from the storage bag.

Then, with the girl’s frightened eyes, he threw her to several spiritual plants nearby.

“Good darlings, let me give you some fresh blood food today.”

The skinny old man smiled sinisterly, watching the girl being quickly sucked by the evil spiritual plant until only a skeleton was left, with a look of joy and satisfaction on his face.

“Speaking of which, Old Ghost Roshan should take care of the spiritual planter in Thunder Star Cave.”

“An evil cultivator in the middle stage of pill formation, his cultivation, treasures, and fighting skills are all much better than before. He is very stable against a spiritual planter in the early stage of pill formation who has only stayed in the cave for many years.”

“According to the previous agreement, he was assigned the physical body of the spiritual planter, and I received most of the spiritual plants.”

“Although I don’t know what kind of medicine he sells in the gourd, but with only a little dust-free flower pollen, I can get a large number of high-level spiritual plants without any effort. Where can I find such a good thing?”

Thinking of this, he could no longer suppress the joy in his heart and threw his head back and laughed.

After cultivating several spiritual plants, he was about to return to the house when suddenly, a dark light flashed in his eyes. Before he could react, the dark light appeared directly in the sea of ​​consciousness and penetrated directly into his soul.

"ah!!"

The skinny old man felt as if his soul was being shattered. The pain from the depths of his soul made him wail continuously, his facial features were violently deformed, and blood flowed from his seven orifices.

“You want the spiritual plant below? With your little spiritual plant attainment, I’m afraid you won’t be able to eat it.”

In a daze, he saw a handsome young man appear in front of him, speaking to him in a gentle tone.

"Is it you? You're not dead?"

When the old man saw Lu Xuan, he looked like he had seen a ghost.

 “I let my fellow Taoist down.”

With a thought in Lu Xuan's mind, the multi-armed corpse slave flashed and came to the old man. Eighteen green and black arms quickly removed the old man's limbs, and then tightly imprisoned his mutilated body like chains.

“I learned that my Taoist friend is very interested in my spiritual plant. Lu came here specially to invite the Taoist friend into the cave to satisfy your request.”

“It’s just that there are too many spiritual plants in the spiritual field, and I’m afraid you won’t be able to cope with them. Therefore, I can only give one of my beloved spiritual seeds to you, fellow Taoist, to cultivate on my behalf.”

“You have to take good care of my spiritual plant.”

Lu Xuan chuckled and implanted a piece of black fang bone into the old man's mutilated body.

The skeleton is a special spiritual seed. It was found from a monk's stall. It is called the Demonic Bone Demon Seed and is of the sixth grade. It must be planted in the body of flesh and blood. It uses all kinds of bones as nutrients. The closer the spiritual plant is to maturity, the better it will be. Lingtian's flesh and blood body will wither and wither until death.

“If you love spiritual plants so much, let me plant a sixth-grade spiritual plant that you could not imagine before!”

Lu Xuan smiled.

As for the sixth-grade bone demon seed that needs to be planted in the demon's body, it is not a big problem for him. Isn't it easy for an evil cultivator to transform into a demon?

 (End of this chapter)