Chapter 102: Skipping Class and Farming

After the Cloud Lynx, the Grass Golem, and the Iron Crab were released, Lu Xuan hurriedly took out all the spirit plants from the raw bag.

Although the two-grade Qingmiaoling tea and copper bone bamboo that were directly transplanted have been in the raw bag for more than a month, they still maintain their vigorous vitality, which is not much different from when they were first put in.

As for the Phantom Smoke Luo Fruit and Jiao Teng of the third grade, maybe it was the experience of the previous two transplants, or the effect of the Sanpin Shengsheng Bag on the spiritual plants of the same three grades has weakened, and the vitality is weaker than when it was put in.

Lu Xuan's heart was distressed, and he hurriedly replanted the Phantom Smoke Luo Fruit and Jiao Vine into the spiritual field.

"In the past, there were three migrations of Meng's mother, in order to allow the children to get a good educational environment, and now I have moved you for the second time, also so that you can enjoy a pure and rich aura environment."

"You have to understand my good intentions and recover your growth."

Lu Xuan sighed while watering it with the Spiritual Rain Technique.

The Phantom Smoke Luo Fruit continued to secrete white smoke, and the smoke gradually thickened, hiding the Spirit Fruit inside.

Lu Xuan took out another bottle of blue water python blood and poured the red and green snake blood on the dry vines of Jiao Teng.

After not being nourished by snake blood for a period of time, Jiao Teng's appetite became much larger, absorbing twice as much snake blood as usual, until the red and green patterns of demon smelting appeared on the vines, and he did not stop sucking blood.

Lu Xuan immediately planted the Qingmiao Ling Tea and the Copper Bone Bamboo respectively.

The copper and iron ore powder in the storage bag was well prepared by the iron crab, and he sprinkled a circle of copper and iron ore powder around the copper bone bamboo.

He scooped a cup of faint cold well water from the ancient well and poured it on the Qingmiao Ling tea.

On the intertwined tea trees, the fine green young leaves are stimulated by the cold well water and tremble gently.

After dealing with these half-transplanted spirit plants, Lu Xuan took out the Fog Hidden Maze Array, and his spiritual power controlled the changes in the fog on the array disk, shrouding the entire cave mansion in a dense fog.

With the cover of the formation, Lu Xuan no longer worries about having the same door to spy on the cave.

The cave he specially selected, there are not many peaks with the same door, only there are a few courtyards at the foot of the mountain, and there is a cave on the other side of the mountainside.

Although there is no invasion of evil demon beasts in the Heavenly Sword Sect, the formation seems to be a bit redundant, but Lu Xuan has always been free and lazy, and Lingtian is the foundation of his life, and the importance is self-evident, so he still decided to open the formation to prevent possible prying eyes.

After opening the Fog Hidden Maze Array, Lu Xuan did not rest, combed the remaining spiritual fields with ground induction, and took out two hundred dry and slender spirit firefly grass seeds, as well as twenty-eight first-grade blood jade ginseng seeds, one by one.

After everything was done, he had time to rest, sat at the table, and flipped through a manual about the sect.

The handbook records the composition of the sect, various special treasures, as well as the rules and precepts of the sect.

"Brother Lu, I'm here to find you!"

Outside the courtyard, a familiar voice was heard.

It was the Baili Jianqing who established a certain friendship in Jianmen Town.

Lu Xuan controlled the formation, the mist retreated to both sides, and when he opened the courtyard gate, Baili Jianqing immediately flashed in.

The distance between the two caves was less than twenty miles, and it wouldn't take long for a high-level Qi cultivator.

"Brother Lu, Tianyin Peak and the others have a senior uncle from the late stage of foundation building coming to teach the cultivation exercises, do you want to listen to it together?"

"It is said that the uncle has a deep understanding of the various basic exercises in the sect, has a unique and profound understanding, and when teaching the knowledge of cultivation, it is simple and easy to understand, and it is very popular with many brothers and sisters from outside the sect."

Baili Jianqing said excitedly.

"I still have some business, so I won't go with you."

Lu Xuan planned to go to the Heavenly Sword Sect's Sinong Hall to see what spiritual plants he could plant.

"What about the afternoon? I heard that there was a kendo master who came to teach and practice swordsmanship, and the uncle pounced on the way of swordsmanship, and he had a high-level understanding of swordsmanship. ”

"If you miss it, you won't know when it will be next time."

Baili Jianqing said with a wistful expression, and it could be seen that he had great respect for that kendo master.

Lu Xuan shook his head and refused.

Baili Jianqing's eyes swept over, and when he saw the cleaned and renovated Lingtian, a strange look appeared on his face.

"Brother Lu, should you be...... Do you want to stay in the cave and plant spiritual plants? ”

"That's true."

Lu Xuan nodded and admitted.

"You have traveled thousands of miles and worked hard to enter the Heavenly Sword Sect, not to practice the exercises, not to temper the swordsmanship, not to teach the foundation master, just to farm?"

Baili Jianqing couldn't help but hold his forehead, and his tone revealed a sense of incomprehension but deep shock.

This is indeed a bit unbelievable to him, in his opinion, Lu Xuan can even be regarded as a demon in his treatment of spirit plants.

How can there be a monk who doesn't practice, doesn't practice swordsmanship, just to cultivate spiritual plants?

Seeing him like this, Lu Xuan chuckled.

"I just have self-knowledge, and I know that my talent is dull, even if I listen to Uncle Zhuji teach me the cultivation knowledge and the essence of swordsmanship, it will not help."

"You only need to listen once to understand and comprehend, but I need ten or more times to understand and grasp that knowledge."

"I only have some talent in cultivating spiritual plants, so why don't I focus on cultivating spiritual plants?"

His tone was sincere and his expression was sincere, which showed very well the identity of an ordinary monk who had no hope of cultivation and pinned his hopes on Lingzhi.

"If your talent is not as good as others, then listen to it a few more times, practice a few more times, and accumulate it slowly than other peers, so that you won't fall too far behind."

Baili Jianqing suggested.

"Who wants to accumulate slowly and still lag behind? I want to overtake in corners, okay? ”

Lu Xuan sneered, looked at Baili Jianqing, and read out two words softly.

"Sword grass."

Baili Jianqing's face changed suddenly, his eyes narrowed into thin slits, and he smiled and said flatteringly.

"If Brother Lu doesn't want to go to the class, then I won't force it, I'll try to record a copy, and bring it to Brother Lu when the time comes, you just need to stay in the cave and cultivate the spirit plant well."

"When you can cultivate the sword grass, remember that I have worked hard a little."

After saying that, he left first.

After Lu Xuan and the others left, they opened the formation and came to a large hall called Sinong according to the manual.

Si Nong Hall is in charge of the supply and demand, cultivation, and condensation of most of the spirit plants in the Heavenly Sword Sect, especially those public medicine gardens, spirit fields, etc., which types and grades of spirit plants are planted, and how many they are planted, are all decided by Si Nong Palace.

Most of the tasks about spiritual plants that appeared in the sect were issued by the Sinong Palace, and they were all spiritual planters who were good at cultivating spiritual plants.

Lu Xuan came over to see if he could find a suitable spiritual plant to cultivate from the hall.

(End of chapter)