You Cultivate, I Farm - Chapter 442

[Chapter 438 The phantom sound bamboo matures and the mirage sound orb]

and he currently has many sword techniques.

“Four Seasons Sword Technique”, “Wind and Thunder Sword Technique”, “Starlight Sword Technique”, “Thousand Owls Sword Technique”, “Peacock Sword Formation”, “Green Lotus Sword Sutra”…

Among these sword tactics, “Four Seasons Sword Technique” ” and “Wind and Thunder Sword Sutra” have reached a state of proficiency and perfection due to the absorption of many sword experience packages.

As for other sword arts, when cultivating the corresponding sword grass, he needs to continuously make subtle adjustments according to the state of the sword grass. With the refined cultivation method, there are many opportunities to practice using the sword arts. Therefore, the level of several sword arts is also quite high. Not vulgar.

For him, the most difficult part is basically the entry stage.

Lu Xuan sighed, returned to the room, took out the dark green jade slip, and put it against his forehead.

From the depths of the sea of consciousness came the sound of swords one after another, and a sword energy lotus composed of countless long green swords quietly appeared, spinning slightly in the depths of the sea of consciousness, and the sword intention was hesitant.

Soon, the lotus bloomed suddenly, and countless sword energy whizzed through Lu Xuan’s sea of consciousness, turning into a massive amount of information and integrating into his body.

The dark jade slip on his forehead shattered silently and turned into powder all over the sky.

Lu Xuan stood there, frowning, his powerful spiritual consciousness trying to digest the endless information brought by the jade slips.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and felt that the sword technique was difficult to achieve.

“It’s a pity that I can’t get the “Green Lotus Sword Sutra” experience package from the light group in advance, otherwise I can save an unknown amount of time and energy.”

He continued to study until midnight, his mind was in chaos, and he fell asleep with his clothes on due to exhaustion.

The next day, early morning.

Lu Xuan got up early in the morning and came to the spiritual field.

In the light white mist, all the spiritual plants are looming, full of vitality.

Lu Xuan came to the spiritual plant area commissioned by Dan Palace to plant.

On the Jade Dew Fruit plant, droplets of pure morning dew condense on the emerald green leaves.

The morning dew is pure and flawless, revealing the scene reflected in the area, rolling slowly on the leaves, and finally blending into the plant.

“The waterweed has sprouted.”

Not far away, there was an area planted with two hundred waterweeds.

Light blue buds emerge from the spiritual soil, swaying gently in the cool morning breeze. There is a strong and vigorous vitality in the seemingly fragile body.

Lu Xuan was infected by the vitality of the water fireweed seedlings, and a smile couldn’t help but appear on his face.

The spiritual power moved slightly, the clouds above the water fireweed condensed, and wisps of spiritual rain fell down, nourishing the water fireweed seedlings.

After Lingyu’s surgery, he used the Mu Sheng Technique to make the seedlings more vigorous and make the water fireweed grow a little faster.

Although he has used the basic technique of cultivating spiritual plants countless times, he still enjoys it and enjoys it.

Every spell means that he is one step closer to harvesting the white light group.

Planting brings harvest, not only the spiritual plants themselves, but also the rewards of unknown light groups. How can he not enjoy farming?

“Exploration is impossible. I will never go on adventure in this life, and I don’t know much about cultivation. I can only stay in the sect, plant various spiritual plants, and raise spiritual beasts to maintain my cultivation.”

Lu Xuan thought in his heart .

Thought secretly.

After taking good care of all the water fireflies, he continued to patrol the spiritual field and inspected every spiritual plant in the mountain peak.

“Hey, the Phantom Bamboo is mature.”

He came to the Phantom Bamboo growing in the pink miasma and found that the translucent progress bar below was completely full.

The bamboo roots protruded from the spiritual soil. On the dense and developed root system, countless slender cracks opened when they sensed Lu Xuan’s approach.

Suddenly, countless weird and noisy sounds came into his ears, like countless evil beasts roaring and howling at the same time. The sound changed a thousand times without knowing when, causing Lu Xuan’s blood to get excited and his imagination to go wild.

“Planted near these magical peaches, they look like this.”

Lu Xuan didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. He pulled out the Phantom Sound Bamboo by its roots and concentrated on the green bamboo. Suddenly a thought flashed through his mind.

[Phantom Sound Bamboo, a fourth-grade spiritual plant, likes to collect and imitate all kinds of strange sounds and sounds, especially the majestic sounds and the powerful thunder sounds. 】

【Can be used to refine the magic weapon inside the bamboo flute, as well as other special magic weapons. 】

“The sound of Mi Mi is probably the result of being planted near the Mystic Peach. As for the fierce thunder sound, it should be that the sword energy and thunder sound were stimulated in large quantities during this period, causing it to be engraved in the Phantom Bamboo and become its instinctive talent.”

Lu Xuan thought. Thought secretly.

He suppressed the idea of trying out the effect of the Phantom Bamboo, and his attention was completely attracted by the white light group where the Phantom Bamboo was planted.

The light group flickered slightly, seeming to call Lu Xuan to pick it up.

“The fourth-grade spiritual plant is such a rare species. I wonder what rewards can be obtained from the light group.”

Lu Xuan was looking forward to it, and reached out to gently touch the surface of the light group.

The light group shattered suddenly, and countless tiny light groups rushed towards Lu Xuan, gathering into a vague and strange sound, and blending into Lu Xuan’s body.

[Harvest a fourth-grade phantom sound bamboo and obtain the fifth-grade treasure Mirage Orb. ]

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and a strange bead appeared in Lu Xuan’s hand.

The beads are transparent and seem to be nothing when held in your hands. You can feel the impact of countless strange sound waves with your fingers. When you listen carefully, it seems as if there is a whisper ringing in your ears, going straight into the depths of the sea of consciousness.

Lu Xuan’s mind was focused on this strange bead, thoughts flashed through his mind, and he immediately learned the detailed information about the bead.

[Mirage Orb, a fifth-grade treasure, is made from the demon elixir of the ancient strange beast Mirage. It can be collected, imitated, and stimulates strange sounds in the world. It can be used for attacking, bewitching, healing, and many other purposes. 】

【After swallowing, it can blend into the monk’s throat and become indistinguishable after complete sacrifice. ]

[The mirage beast is an ancient strange beast with hundreds of strange ears on its body. It likes to hide in places of complete silence and listen to the sounds of the world. 】

“It’s another fifth-grade treasure, and it seems to be quite special.”

Lu Xuan exclaimed.

When he cultivated the fourth-grade phantom sound bamboo, he had just established the foundation. He cultivated it across grades. In addition, the phantom sound bamboo itself is a unique and rare variety. After it matured, he obtained another fifth-grade treasure from the light group!

He looked at the transparent soft beads in his hand and swallowed them without hesitation.

There was a sudden movement in his throat, and he could not help but make slight strange sounds of various tones, as if he was adjusting to adapt.

After a while, the throat calmed down again.

“Junior Brother Lu, how are you doing lately?” The voice was gentle and cold, just like Shen Ye.

“Brother Lu!” Baili Jianqing’s voice was clear and loud.

“Senior Brother Lu, I’m here to give you the seeds.”

Dandian Guanwan said in a gentle and gentle voice.

“Hey!”

Lu Xuan yelled in a low voice, and with a thought, the sword energy and thunder roared past, fierce and domineering, instantly shattering a huge boulder in the distance, turning it into dust all over the sky, and falling in a thick layer on the ground.

“****”

On a whim, Lu Xuan imitated the melodious sound of the Immortal Peach Forest, and suddenly felt a slippery feeling under his feet.

Looking down, he saw that the demonic vine had climbed to his feet at some point. The gray vine was high and tilted slightly sideways, as if full of doubt.

(End of chapter)