"Senior Brother Lu, is the reason why this Flame Fruit is in a sluggish state is because it has not been nourished by the proper spiritual flame?"

The round-faced female cultivator Hui Lanxin immediately understood the truth.

"That's right, due to the long-term growth in the special environment, this flame fruit has a certain change, and it needs the nourishment of the Yin Fire Spirit Flame."

Lu Xuan replied affirmatively.

"In that case, I'll try it now."

The round-faced nun took out a talisman from the storage bag, and the spiritual power was stimulated, and the aura of the talisman surged, and a pale flame floated out of it.

"This is the second-grade talisman Yin Yan talisman, and the spiritual flame released is continuous and venomous, like a bone appendage, which cannot be dispersed for a long time."

The round-faced female cultivator explained to Lu Xuan as she controlled the pale flames to fly towards the somewhat dry Flame Fruit.

Feeling the approach of the pale flames, some withered fiery red leaves were planted on the Flame Fruit Spirit Spirit, and some of the withered fiery red leaves were windless, as if they were attracting the pale flames.

The pale flames turned into tiny wisps of fire, which blended evenly into the fiery red leaves.

In an instant, the Flame Fruit seemed to have tasted some peerless delicacy, and the fiery red branches and leaves instantly came to life, rattling in the air, full of life.

It didn't take long for the Flame Fruit, which had been a little shriveled due to long-term malnutrition, to become full at a speed visible to the naked eye under the gaze of the two of them.

"It worked! Thanks to you, Senior Brother Lu, this time! ”

The round-faced nun saw the Flame Fruit, which was gradually growing vigorous, and a trace of excitement appeared on her face.

"These are thirty sword marks, and they are the reward for helping me heal the Flame Fruit this time.

In addition, there are some spiritual fruits that I have cultivated, and the junior disciples can take them back to their cave mansions and enjoy them as snacks after cultivation. ”

She paid Lu Xuan thirty sword seals, and at the same time gave him a large number of various spirit fruits.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Chen."

Lu Xuan couldn't refuse, so he had to take it.

He didn't stay long in the round-faced nuns' courtyard, and flew directly back to his cave.

After making a small sword mark, Lu Xuan was not in a hurry to pick up the task again, and there were still things to be busy in the spiritual field.

The fifty condensed spirit fireflies needed to be paid attention to from time to time, and after cultivating to a certain stage, Lu Xuan processed them a little according to the method of condensation, and obtained nearly five hundred full and fresh spirit firefly seeds.

He kept more than 300 pieces and planted 200 spirit firefly seeds in the spirit field.

His energy and spiritual power are limited, and there are other second- and third-grade spirit plants that need to be carefully cultivated, so planting two hundred spirit fireflies is almost his current limit.

Spirit Fireflies provide cultivation, and other higher-grade Spirit Plants receive rare and precious treasure rewards, and the two go hand in hand.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed, and two hundred spirit fireflies have grown extremely well, and they are full of green.

Although Lu Xuan did not cultivate it to the greatest extent due to the task of raising dragons, in the pure and rich aura environment of the sect, the growth state was better.

After cultivating for a month, the two sword grasses have grown to about a foot, with slender leaves, as thin as sword blades, standing straight and upright, and the tips of the grass point straight to the sky.

The sword qi was pervasive, and because of the short distance, there was occasionally a situation where the sword qi intersected, and in the sound of the clanging sword, there were countless subtle sword marks on the surface of the spiritual soil between the two sword grasses.

After the sword gourd grows for a month, the vines become thicker and longer, clinging to the special shelves built by the flying sword.

The flying sword placed below was already the third, and seeing that the sword intent inside was about to be absorbed by the gourd, Lu Xuan couldn't help but sigh at the difficulty of cultivating the three-grade spirit plant.

The other spirit plants are in good condition, and the second-grade copper bone bamboo has entered the maturity stage, and it is not long before picking and obtaining the white light cluster reward.

In the spiritual spring, four iron crabs are hiding under strange stones.

After such a long period of breeding, the iron crabs have grown to the size of a basin, the blue and black crab shells look thick and strong, and a pair of chelicerae have been completely exercised after cutting the copper and iron ore day and night.

Lu Xuan was scooping the icy spirit spring water from the spirit well when he suddenly noticed that under a huge stone, a faint white light cluster flickered slightly.

"Is there an iron crab fully matured?"

He looked at the four iron crabs that were sinking to the bottom of the water, and thought of surprise in his heart.

One by one, the mind was condensed on the body of the iron crab, and the growth progress bar of the iron crab appeared.

Soon, Lu Xuan found the iron crab that had entered the fully mature stage.

It is the most arrogant and domineering one on weekdays.

"Don't worry, I'll arrange for you right away."

Lu Xuan glanced at the iron crab that was holding a pair of blue and black chelicerae alof, facing his martial arts, and focused on the white light cluster.

His spiritual sense lightly touched the slightly flickering white light cluster, and suddenly, the light cluster turned into countless tiny points of light and poured into his body.

A thought crossed his mind, and a square ointment appeared in his hand.

The ointment is bluish-white, and there is a jelly-like feel under the light touch, and there is a spiritual light on the surface, and there is an alluring fragrance.

[Crab spirit paste, a second-grade treasure, is made of the essence of crab monsters, contains rich spiritual power, tastes delicious, and is very popular with monks or monsters. 】

"Tsk, second-grade food."

Lu Xuan sighed, and first put this square piece of green and white ointment into the storage bag.

With a thought in his mind, he greeted the grass puppets that were constantly patrolling the spiritual field.

The grass puppet came to Lu Xuan with a huge gray grass head and a slow pace.

"Tie up this claw crab."

Lu Xuan ordered.

The grass puppet nodded slightly, and two gray-black grass ropes emerged from its body like poisonous snakes.

Seeing this, the iron crab brandished a pair of big knife-like chelicerae and slammed into the gray-black grass rope.

The straw rope looked extremely slow, but it was just right to avoid the attacking chelicerae, and kept shuttling between the body of the iron crab, and soon, the iron crab was firmly bound.

"Cook, cook!"

As soon as Lu Xuan's words fell, the cloud-stepping lynx, which was already impatient, grabbed the iron crab that had lost its ability to move and put it directly into the iron pot.

The fat wind falcon, which was like a small ball, didn't know what was happening, and a pair of cyan pupils were dripping, looking curiously at the iron crab in the iron pot.

Lu Xuan's spiritual power moved, and a wisp of bright yellow flame flew out and landed on the firewood.

The firewood burned in an instant.

After steaming in the pot for a long time, Lu Xuan felt that the time was ripe and lifted the lid of the pot.

A steaming white mist spread out, revealing the claw crab with a red shell inside.

"I'm still trying to fight before I die......"

Lu Xuan looked at the clawed feet of the iron crab that maintained a high posture, and couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but shed sad tears.

"Huh~" The cloud lynx squatted on the edge of the iron pot, with a five-point clamp tone, and roared softly.

"Chirp!"

The fat falcon chicks jumped around nimbly and knew that they would be able to enjoy a delicious meal right away.

(End of chapter)