You Cultivate, I Farm - Chapter 406

[Chapter 402 The Holy Infant Fruit Strain About to Ripe]

With this thought, Lu Xuan came to the Yishou Peach Spirit Plant.

The peach tree has grown to the height of a person. 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 use. No wonder the mature spiritual fruit can increase longevity.”

He couldn’t help but sigh, and 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 sip, please.”

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

Lu Xuan flicked 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 cells.

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

“Don’t worry, you have it too.”

He placed a small white jade bottle filled with dragon essence and blood on the ground. The Blood Spirit Palm Cinseng that had been circling around him immediately crawled over, and its crimson branches shaped like fingers gathered together. He reached into the vial and sucked the essence and blood to his heart’s content.

“Fortunately, there is a lot of inventory left behind for the blood test of the dragons. Otherwise, it would be difficult to satisfy the two vampire madmen.”

The blood evil flower and the blood spirit palm ginseng, one is fifth grade and the other is fourth grade, have a demand for blood essence. The quantities are relatively large. If it weren’t for the steady supply of many dragons and dragons in Qianlong Lake, feeding them would be a problem.

“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 strange shape, like countless insect corpses compressed together, and a strong smell of filth 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 that looks like 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 and turned 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 mother body of the Holy Infant Fruit hidden in the dark must have thought that the fish was about to take the bait, but she didn’t expect that what she caught would be a big fish.”

Lu Xuan was expressionless and sneered in his heart.

This Saint Infant Fruit is just a child 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 that he 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, and Jianmen Town is located near Tianjian Sect, so there are powerful monks to support them at any time.

Shen Ye, who was in the later stage of building the foundation of the sword hall, and the three great true disciples Ge Pu, Huo Lin’er, and Zhong Jingshan all had a close friendship with Lu Xuan. Together with the two great sect-protecting spiritual beasts, Xuantian Bailuan and White Jade Qingtian Ape, even if they were 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, there are sprouts rising one after another, connected with the rhizomes of the Yishou flat peach, and slowly integrating into the peach tree rhizomes.

The milky smell of the peach trees in the small courtyard became stronger and stronger, seeming to absorb all the vitality of his whole body.

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

After 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 included in 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.

[Thousand Qiu Hands, a third-grade gregarious spiritual plant likes to grow in a spiritual soil environment where a large number of monster 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 power 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 use 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, there will be nearly five enemies. The strength of the product. ]

[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 that we need to collect more monster corpses. The blood, souls, limbs, and the filth remaining in them are all of great use.”

Lu Xuan said with emotion.

He activated the Thousand Fantasy 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 all 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 forward to greet him. His spiritual sense swept over Lu Xuan slightly, and his expression suddenly changed.

“Senior, what are your orders?”

Lu Xuan looked sternly, nodded slightly, and said,

“Call the owner of the branch of Wanbao Tower 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 Chapter)