Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Red Line Needle
The second Chiyun pine nut was picked.
It's also of the highest quality.
Lu Xuan put it in his storage bag and looked at the white light that flickered slightly on the Chiyun pine.
The light turned into countless points of light and poured into him, and a thought flashed through his mind.
"Harvest a Chiyun pine nut and get a second-grade magic weapon red thread needle."
A slender red needle appeared in Lu Xuan's hand.
The red needle is about three inches long, and its weight is so light that it feels like nothing is pinched between your fingers.
Lu Xuan injected a trace of spiritual power, and as soon as his spiritual sense moved, with a bang, the red needle disappeared from his hand in an instant.
Following a faint sense, he found the red needle in the middle of the wall, the body of which had completely penetrated the thick stone wall.
Under the control of the spiritual sense, the red line needle flew out of the stone wall and flew around Lu Xuan, with an extremely fast speed, bringing countless red line phantoms around him.
"Needle-like magic weapons, it is relatively rare, this red line needle is extremely hidden, and the speed is a few points faster than the Split Silver Blade, coupled with its terrifying piercing ability, it is simply a supreme weapon for sneak attacks."
The size of the red thread needle was too small, so Lu Xuan first put it into a jade box and then put it in a storage bag.
"Two Chiyun pine nuts are of the highest quality, one is out of a volume of "Basic Talismans", which records dozens of refining methods for common talismans of the first grade, and the other is a second-grade needle-like magic weapon, a red thread needle."
"It is worthy of being a first-grade spirit plant, and the rewards are much richer than the non-grade spirit fireflies and eclipse moon fruits."
Lu Xuan couldn't help but sigh.
With his current cultivation of the sixth layer of Qi cultivation, the first-grade talisman opened by the Spirit Firefly Grass is a little chicken with a non-grade spell, but at present, only it can be opened and cultivated as a reward.
Therefore, before discovering new spirit plants that can be cultivated, it is still necessary to plant a large number of spirit fireflies.
After picking two ripe Chiyun pine nuts, Lu Xuan came to the grass puppet.
The grass golem had its limbs severed by the masked monk in the middle of the night, and now all that was left was its huge head and gray grass body underneath, which looked extremely strange.
At this moment, from the huge gray grass nodules on its head, gray and black withered grass was constantly extending, and the withered grass gathered in one arm, weaving slowly.
It is a good interpretation of the phrase 'disabled and strong'.
It's a pity that the efficiency is too slow, and after so long of work, only a small section is woven out of the shoulder.
Lu Xuan, who only fed it broken spirits on weekdays, was rarely generous and took out a spirit stone from the storage bag
, stuffed into the grass nodules on the golem's head.
"You did well last night, I will reward you with a spirit stone, and after you weave your limbs, continue to help me guard the spirit field."
"Guard Lingtian! Guard the Lingtian! ”
With his mind gathered, Lu Xuan sensed the obsession in the grass puppet's heart.
"It's really a good employee who touched the spirit planter......
With the spiritual power provided by the spirit stone, the number of gray grasses extending from the gray grass nodules has increased, but the speed is still slow.
Lu Xuan had to keep it alone to heal slowly.
He hadn't taken a few steps when suddenly, a rough cry came from under his feet.
"Wow~~"
Lu Xuan followed the prestige, and saw the young beast of the cloud-stepping lynx passing under his feet with the thick soles of four white clouds.
The steps are elegant, the demeanor is calm, and the green eyes seem to be disdainful of Lu Xuan.
Lu Xuan, who already knew its true face, looked at the cloud-stepping lynx and couldn't help but laugh.
"Okay, okay, you did well last night, wait for noon to reward two more spiny pork."
As if it hadn't heard, the lynx continued to paced its small steps calmly, and the two small tufts of gray hair on its pointed ears shook slightly, but the excitement in its heart was fully revealed.
After dealing with the grass puppet and the cloud lynx, Lu Xuan took out a handful of spiritual rice and threw it into the spiritual spring pool, and the three-headed red-bearded carp competed for me, and the spring water set off layers of waves, making the pure snow lotus snow white lotus leaves sway gently under the impact of the ripples.
Lu Xuan took advantage of the fact that the mist had not yet cleared and started a day of work as a spirit planter.
According to the needs of each spiritual plant, it controls the landing range of the spiritual rain technique, the capacity of the spiritual rain, and the length of watering time, so that they can be fully moisturized.
By the way, the entangled blood jade ginseng was ruthlessly separated, and there was a blood jade ginseng surrounded by eight stems, in all directions, entangled with each other.
"Deal with eight blood jade ginseng at the same time, I would like to call you the king of ginseng."
Lu Xuan carefully isolated them with his spiritual power, lest the blood jade ginseng in the middle be directly squeezed out by the other eight plants.
Another sword trick was given to the sword grass, so that it was nourished by the sword qi.
The smoke generated by the Phantom Smoke Luo Guo was a little bigger, and the spiritual sense could not penetrate into it, so I had to slowly grope around, and my mind tried to gather it everywhere, and finally found its location.
In the period of rapid growth, it is necessary to add a wood growth technique to urge them to grow as soon as possible.
Simple and boring, busy and fulfilling.
When everything was done, half a day had passed, Lu Xuan returned to the eaves, looked at the many spiritual plants that were thriving in the spiritual field, wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and showed a satisfied smile.
He looked like a spiritual planter who loved planting, and he didn't expect to kill two mid-level Qi cultivators not long ago.
After taking a short rest, Lu Xuan decided to go to the Sanxiu Bazaar to see if he could find a good second-grade defensive formation, as well as the blood of snakes and demon beasts.
Take a walk around Baicao Hall to see what reactions and changes will be caused after the death of that spirit planter surnamed Zhou.
He adjusted the breathing method and revealed the appearance of the fourth layer of qi cultivation with his spiritual power.
The superficial cultivation is to leapfrog from the low level of Qi training to the middle level of Qi training, and you can try to avoid some unnecessary troubles.
When he first rented this spiritual field, he showed the cultivation of the third layer of Qi training, and in less than a year, he broke through the fourth layer of Qi training.
As for the sixth layer of Qi training, he didn't dare to expose it.
There is a world of difference between the third and fourth levels of Qi training, and the third to sixth layers of Qi training, and a discerning person can know that there is a big problem inside, and it is easy to attract the prying eyes of other monks to snoop and covet it.
In the Baicao Hall, everything was as usual, and the death of the spirit planter surnamed Zhou did not make much waves.
I only happened to hear a medicine boy who handled herbs mention two sentences.
This can also be understood, although there are law enforcement hall monks patrolling and guarding the Fang City, it is still difficult to avoid the mysterious death of monks, especially on the periphery of the Fang City, where fish and dragons are mixed, and the monks who know each other may disappear or die for no reason one day.
Moreover, the spirit planter surnamed Zhou, like Lu Xuan, is the second mode of cooperation with Baicaotang, and does not accept the protection of Baicaotang, so it is difficult for the medicine children in Baicaotang to arouse empathy and worry about their own safety.
Lu Xuan sat for a while, and then He came out of it.
"Boy Lu, come and hand in the Spirit Firefly Grass so soon?"
"That's not it, I want to go to the market to buy something, pass by the hall, and come to see your old man."
"The rest of the spirit fireflies, I plan to wait until all of them are ripe before selling them to the hall, but next time, I may want to get more spirit firefly seeds from you."
"A hundred spirit fireflies aren't enough for you? If you have more, with that meager spiritual power in your body, can you eat it? ”
Lu Xuan smiled without saying a word, brought the teacup in his hand to his mouth, and took a sip.
Seeing him like this, the thin old man had a guess in his heart, and his spiritual sense swept over Lu Xuan's body, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes.
"Have you broken through to the fourth layer of Qi training?"