You Cultivate, I Farm - Chapter 420

[Chapter 416: Thorn God Cone]

“Thank you, Senior Brother Shen, for seeking such a precious opportunity for me.”

Lu Xuan stood up, cupped his fists and saluted.

Although you can get many magical weapons from the light group rewards, and there are also swords such as the Wind and Thunder Sword, the Purple Lightning Sword, the Sunda Thunder Sword Pill, etc., but with the opportunity to enter the sword pool, who would think that he has too few treasures?

Sincerity is valuable, but free prostitution is even more expensive.

“Junior brother Lu, you don’t have to be polite. You earned this all by yourself, junior brother.”

“If you hadn’t achieved a 100% success rate in cultivating sword grass, and you had the hope of obtaining a seed-condensing method for third-grade sword grass, I would definitely not be able to I grabbed this opportunity for you,”

Shen Ye said in a deep voice.

“Junior brother, this is your first time to enter the sword pond. Let me introduce to you how to obtain sword treasures from

it.” “The sword energy is raging in the sword pond. If you don’t have the sect’s token, you can enter it rashly, even a quasi-danden monk. “

You can’t get good results.”

“After entering, you can choose swords, sword pills and other treasures by yourself. Lower-grade swords can be collected by force. High-grade swords have been kept in the sword pool for many years, and they are likely to develop spirituality and need each other. “

If you agree with each other, you can choose the master of the spiritual sword.”

“There are many factors that determine the owner of the high-grade sword Jianwan. The monk’s sword skills, sword intention, and sword heart can all affect the choice of the sword. Of course, if you have deep luck. If so, these things won’t seem so important.”

“Junior brother, do you know Senior Sister Jian Wuxia, the true disciple of the sect?”

“We met several times when the sect opened a new blessed land.”

Lu Xuan nodded lightly. .

“Senior Sister Jian Wuxia has an innate sword body and is very attractive to all kinds of swords, swords, pills, etc. Every time she enters the sword pool, she gets the recognition of many swordsmen.”

There was a trace of vagueness in Shen Ye’s tone. envious.

“This talent in swordsmanship… It’s a risk for others to go in, but it’s just a purchase for her.”

Lu Xuan sighed secretly in his heart.

“By the way, Senior Brother Shen, has anyone from the same sect entered the sword pool before but came out with nothing?”

“Yes, it has happened. People with high vision looked down on ordinary swords and only wanted to obtain those high-grade swords. Pill, but in the end I got nothing.”

Lu Xuan nodded quickly after hearing this, keeping the experience taught by Shen Ye in mind.

After Shen Ye explained some precautions to him, he left without staying any longer.

Lu Xuan watched him leave, then turned to the spiritual field and inspected the detailed status of many spiritual plants.

While patrolling the spiritual field, I happened to encounter a grass puppet with two slender legs, patrolling tirelessly.

With a thought in his mind, Lu Xuan called over the grass puppet who had been diligently guarding the spiritual field, and took out a green spiritual bead from the storage bag.

The spirit bead is the spirit-navigating grass bead that is extracted from the hidden elemental grass light group. It contains pure and rich plant spiritual energy, and is especially suitable for feeding grass puppets.

He stuffed the green spirit bead into the huge gray grass tumor of the grass puppet.

Threads of emerald green spiritual energy spread from the center of the tumor to the surrounding areas. After a dozen breaths, the grass puppet’s entire body changed from gray-black to emerald green, full of vitality.

In the spiritual perception, the green spiritual beads condensed inside the gray grass tumor and slowly rotated, allowing the grass puppet to absorb the pure spiritual energy of the grass and trees.

After absorbing many vegetation spiritual treasures, and even some fifth-grade green wood source energy, the grass puppet has developed a certain amount of intelligence. Like a baby, it expressed its gratitude to Lu Xuan, walking on two slender legs, Continue to patrol the spiritual field.

“The remaining more than a hundred water fireweeds have gradually entered the fully mature stage, and about fifty have to be left for seeding.”

“In addition, if you advance to the realm of pill formation, the second-grade water fireweed light group will The cultivation inside is likely to be the same as before, and the cultivation rewards it brings will be greatly reduced. “

“Be prepared for a rainy day. You must make preparations in advance to see if you can cultivate a third-grade mutated water fireweed.”

“However, third-grade spiritual plants already belong to the foundation-building category. Unlike first-grade and second-grade, there is no difference between the grades. It’s so big, it’s probably much more difficult to improve the spiritual plant,”

Lu Xuan thought to himself.

With the lessons learned from the Spirit Firefly Grass when he first broke through to Foundation Establishment, he decided to wait until his cultivation reached the late stage of Foundation Establishment to start improving the second-grade Water Firefly Grass.

While his thoughts were wandering, he came to a remote place on the mountain peak, and suddenly a melancholy sound sounded in his ears.

The voice kept teasing the desire in his heart.

Looking up, a pink miasma came into view. Among the pink and white peach leaves, fresh pink peaches were looming, half-covered and occasionally exposed, as if to attract Lu Xuan to pounce on him and take a bite.

Coupled with the melodious sound emitted by the phantom sound bamboo next to it, the level of infatuation increased by several levels.

“The visual and auditory temptations of the Mystic Peach and the Magic Sound Bamboo are dual. No wonder the Demonic Vine comes here every day and stays there all day long. I am so happy that I miss Shu.”

After the third-grade Mystic Peach was picked once, it began to bear spiritual peaches again. After a while, , another large amount of white light groups were obtained.

Before Lu Xuan left, he cast a purifying spell on himself. He had no desires and desires in his heart, and left in front of the two unorthodox spiritual plants with a calm expression.

“The last Yunling pine is mature.”

He came to the lonely Yunling pine.

Yunling Pine has been nourished by his spiritual consciousness for many years, and has long been connected with his mind. Waves of pine waves are set off from a distance, and a green pine cone stands proudly on the top, waiting for Lu Xuan to pick it.

Lu Xuan confirmed that the translucent progress bar below was completely full, then reached out and gently picked off the green pine cone.

The shape of the pine cone is like a peak tower, and its scales are like layers of crystal jade. The light flashes through it, and it feels smooth and clear when held in the hand.

“It’s another Spirit-Yunping Pine Cone, and it’s still of good quality. I don’t know what kind of reward it can give.”

He was extremely satisfied. Being able to harvest a good-quality Spirit Fruit from a fourth-grade spiritual plant was far beyond his expectation. .

Lu Xuan had not eaten the four green pine cones produced by the four Yunling pines, so he put them in the gluttonous sacs and carefully collected them.

After putting away the pine cones, Lu Xuan’s eyes came to the top of the pine tree, and a white light group quietly emerged, flickering slightly.

Unable to restrain his inner anticipation, he stretched out his hand and gently touched the surface of the light group.

With a soft bang, the ball of light instantly exploded into countless tiny points of light, rushing into Lu Xuan’s body.

In an instant, he felt countless thin and sharp thoughts in his consciousness, and thoughts flashed across his mind.

[Harvest a fourth-grade Yunling Pine pine cone, and obtain a fifth-grade magic weapon, the Divine Thorn Cone. 】

A cone thorn quietly appeared in his hand.

The awl was silvery white, more than half a foot long, with many dense and obscure hollow runes drawn on it. It was exquisite and extremely profound, seeming to attract Lu Xuan’s soul.

When observing with spiritual consciousness, I felt a sharp attack and a slight tingling sensation.

Lu Xuan’s mind focused on the silver-white thorn, and detailed information about it suddenly flashed through the sea of consciousness.

[The Stinging Divine Cone is a fifth-grade magic weapon. When activated, it can cause great damage to the souls of monks, monsters, etc. In severe cases, the soul may even be exterminated and killed on the spot. 】

(End of this chapter)