You Cultivate, I Farm - Chapter 328

[Chapter 328 Service in the underworld]

“Is it you?!”

“Friend Daoist Lu of the Tianjian Sect, I didn’t expect to meet you here.”

The sudden voice made Ning Deshan feel cold. He followed the sound and saw a handsome young man looking at him with a smile. Hold yourself.

“This secret realm is neither big nor small. It is fate to meet fellow Daoist Ning in this abandoned medicine garden.”

Lu Xuan held a simple scabbard in his hand and kept talking to the Yin Vulture. The distance of the old man.

“Yes, I found a long-lived peach spirit tree here with six spiritual peaches on it. How about we share it equally with fellow Taoist Lu?”

Ning Deshan asked tentatively.

“I don’t dare to share the spiritual peach with you, Daoist Ning, otherwise it will be bad if the spiritual peach is not divided and the body is divided instead.”

Lu Xuan looked at the corpse of the old woman on the ground and said with meaning.

Ningdeshan’s expression suddenly became gloomier.

“It seems that Fellow Daoist Lu saw something he shouldn’t have seen.

“That’s good. I just want to settle things with you. I remember clearly the incident with the spirit fish. “

He said harshly.

Lu Xuan caused heavy losses to his entire Ning family, and he witnessed his own dirty deeds with his own eyes, so he couldn’t let it go.

Judging from the information he collected from where, although Lu Xuan was born in a cultivation world like Tianjian Sect, He is a famous sect, but he works with Ling Zhi almost every day. He is just a Ling Zhi master who is good at Ling Zhi.

Therefore, he has a little more confidence in his fight with Lu Xuan.

The Longevity Peach Spirit Fruit, he It was inevitable.

Before he finished speaking, a spindle-shaped magic weapon roared towards Lu Xuan at high speed.

As fast as lightning, Lu Xuan came to him almost without reacting.

Lu Xuan was not afraid, and the purple electric sword thundered. The electric arc hit the middle part of the fusiform magic weapon.

Ning Deshan naturally did not expect that an ordinary third-grade magic weapon could pose a huge threat to Lu Xuan. His arm, which had just recovered more than half of its strength, surged with black light, and a large amount of flesh and blood melted, and the thick arm instantly shrank into a Cutting off the dead wood.

The palm of his hand turned into a black claw, almost ignoring the distance between him and Lu Xuan, and instantly clawed towards Lu Xuan’s heart.

Lu Xuan didn’t think of avoiding it, but faced him head-on, his arms glowed with a crystal jade color, and he crossed his hands to block it. On his chest.

There was a faint dragon roar, and fine scales instantly grew on the front of his arms.

Glazed bones, and his arms briefly transformed into half-dragons, Lu Xuan was able to block Ningde Mountain’s secret technique of locking the heart claw unharmed.

Ningde Shan was horrified. Although his body’s essence and blood had not returned to the best condition, the continuous use of the secret technique of the Heart-locking Claw was extremely taxing on the body. However, even if it was a slightly weaker secret technique, it was not something that a monk in the early stage of foundation building could do. An existence that can be blocked easily!

“I didn’t expect you to hide it so deeply! “

Ning Deshan exclaimed.

Such a powerful body, not even for monks in the middle stage of foundation building or even in the later stage, can have it.

He made a decision immediately and ignored the long-lived flat peach spirit fruit that had great appeal to him. , turned around and fled outside the medicine garden as fast as possible.

If you stay here, not to mention you can still swallow spiritual peaches and increase your longevity, even if you keep your longevity unchanged, you might as well escape first and then look for someone from Lu Xuan. An opportunity to seize the Longevity Peach Spirit Fruit.

Lu Xuan had already exposed part of his strength in front of him, so naturally he would not let him leave so easily.

Ten feet in front of Ningde Mountain, in the void, a wide crack suddenly appeared, and a gray The pupils of his eyes came out of the cracks and met the eyes of the old man Yinjiu.

In an instant, Ningde Mountain seemed to have entered a world of illusion, lost in layers of phantoms.

He knew something was wrong, so he protected his mind, hugged Yuan Shouyi, and bit him tightly with the tip of his tongue.

A strong smell of blood came, causing him to break free from the illusion.

He was so happy that he ran away to the other side quickly, ignoring the void eyes in mid-air.

“Shoot it, spear!”

A clear voice sounded, and then, a bone spear came from behind and pierced him directly.

Immediately afterwards, the white bone demon puppet left in his body rapidly changed, giving birth to countless slender tentacle-like bone spurs, which drilled out of the body with Ningde Mountain as the center.

The old man Yinjiu quickly became a hedgehog-like being.

A ray of green light flew out from his Tianling Cap and flew into the distance at lightning speed.

Lu Xuan remained motionless and took out a strange lantern from his storage bag.

He grabbed the lantern’s bone-white lamp with one hand. The lampshade looked like a human skin girdle. After Lu Xuan injected spiritual power, he swung it wildly in the air.

The lantern is called the Soul Attracting Lamp, a fourth-grade magic weapon. It is a light group reward that Lu Xuan once opened from a ghost-faced stone mushroom, a spiritual plant in the underworld. It can attract ghosts within a certain range. After burning the resentful souls on the lantern, , can disrupt the minds of monks and monsters.

The soul-inducing lamp was held up in the air by Lu Xuandu. Under the lamp base, countless tentacle-like dark red lamp spikes were gently swaying, seeming to attract his companions to join.

The soul of Ningde Mountain had not fled far when he felt an astonishing force of attraction coming from near Lingtao, and involuntarily fell back in front of the soul-inducing lamp.

Many dark red lamp spikes entangled the green light and pulled it under the lampshade.

Under the pale candles, among the densely packed ghosts and resentments, a familiar face suddenly appeared. Judging from the facial features, it was 70-80% similar to Ningde Mountain.

After all the souls and bodies of Ningde Mountain were dealt with, Lu Xuan came to the corpse holding a third-grade pure spirit talisman.

The white spiritual light shone down and there was no abnormality on the corpse, so he was completely relieved.

“It can be considered that everything has been put to its best use.”

Lu Xuan thought to himself as he looked at the resentful soul of Ningde Mountain in the soul-inducing lamp.

“One resentful soul in the foundation-building realm is worth more than a hundred ordinary people.”

“In addition, there are flesh and blood in the foundation-building realm. Although the flesh is a bit old, if we encounter any underworld spiritual plants that need flesh and blood in the future, it will be better.” It can be used to fatten them.”

Lu Xuan adhered to the principle of not wasting, and with a thought, the bone spurs derived from the White Bone Demon Puppet quickly retracted, and returned to Lu Xuan with Ning Deshan’s tattered body.

The space inside the gluttonous sac is huge, and the items can be kept as they are. There is no need to worry about deterioration, corpse transformation, etc. inside.

As for the corpse left behind by the old woman monk, the two of them had no grudges, so Lu Xuan fired a fireball to burn her into black ashes, and then used the Earth Drawing Technique to bury the ashes in the spiritual soil.

“Those kinds of evil spiritual plants in the courtyard of the underworld are very suitable.”

“The fifth-grade void nightmare eyes appear and disappear, and illusions delay the opponent. The fourth-grade white bone demon puppets are versatile and can kill people. The fourth-grade soul-inducing lamp attracts souls. Completely destroy the corpse and eliminate traces on that level.”

“Coupled with the thousands of people who can hide the true face…”

“It can be regarded as a one-stop service in the underworld.”

“It’s a pity that I am an ordinary spiritual planter who was born as a monk in my sect. Due to the identity conflict, this service can only be performed under certain circumstances.”

Lu Xuan thought with some regret.

(End of chapter)