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Chapter 1239 Giving a Peach

He did what he thought of, and Lu Xuan immediately flew to the eighth grade before enlightenment.

Two small green pots floated above Bodhi, and strands of spiritual energy of plants and trees poured into Bodhi like a trickle of water.

Half a day later, the incomplete pot was filled with a pot, and the remaining spiritual energy of the grass and trees in the seventh-grade pot was exhausted.

Lu Xuan looked carefully and took a closer look. The translucent progress bar under the Bodhi of Enlightenment was pulled forward by only a small piece.

"It is worthy of being an eighth-grade spiritual plant. Compared with the seventh-grade spiritual plant, the plant and tree spiritual energy consumed is not the same level as the seventh-grade spiritual plant."

He sighed secretly, noticing that the spiritual energy of the plants and trees had not been absorbed by the spirit trees, he flew to the locations of the other high-level spiritual plants and carefully cultivated them one by one.

In the next two months, while condensing the sword grass spirit seeds, he practiced the incomplete high-level supernatural power "The Universe in the Sleeve", and from time to time he went to the Bodhi where he realized the Tao and incorporated a drop of wood elf juice.

Eleven Thunder Sound Sword Grass condensed a total of 36 spirit seeds, and the other thirteen Thunder Sound Sword Grass condensed a total of 45 spirit seeds.

Lu Xuan handled these spiritual seeds and went directly to the Yangxuan sword sheath where Lebusi Shu.

“Commitment is on!”

Yangxuan's sword sheath was gently pulled by him, and he refused to say goodbye to a sword thorn on Jianxuan hedgehog, and automatically hung it around Lu Xuan's waist.

"When I finish this period of time, I'll give you a long vacation."

"In the process of raising spiritual seeds for me, I also let you enjoy it from time to time."

Lu Xuan felt the depressed and depressed feeling of the chromogen scabbard, and conveyed a thought from the past.

The scabbard immediately trembled slightly, and was full of energy, hanging around Lu Xuan's waist and swinging.

In the carry-on space.

A golden bell floats quietly over the spiritual field, and occasionally there are distant bell sounds. Wherever the bell sounds pass, there are Sanskrit sounds and Buddha light flowing.

At the center of the spiritual field, there is an ancient lamp-burning grass, and the faint Buddha's light shines on the surrounding area, as if it can make evil demons ward off.

"The eighth-grade Brahma Light Bell and the seventh-grade lamp-burning ancient grass can have a certain impact on the surrounding area and have initially formed the prototype of the Buddhist treasure land."

"If you just want to breed the seventh-grade Buddhist spirit seeds, there is still a long distance."

"However, it is still enough to improve the Leiyin Sword Grass."

Lu Xuan stuffed the thunder sound sword grass spirit seeds into the crack of the scabbard.

"I don't know how many flying swords have been harmed over the years, but I have stayed here during this period to let the Buddha light wash away the filth in your depths."

He left the scabbard in place and turned to enter the territory of the Thunder Beast.

A clear space was drawn near the Nine Heavens Thunder Induction Monument and placed more than forty Leiyuan Sword Grass Spirit Seeds inside, so that they were nourished by countless subtle thunder energy.

The sword sheath clone was unable to do anything, so he could only take turns to raise sword grass spirit seeds in two places, and at the same time it was a change of flavor.

Although they are all small, they can always feel more fresh.

After relocating two types of sword grass spirit seeds, Lu Xuan returned to the cave.

Today, Yuan Rong and others in Huanzhen Jian Peak decided to visit Jin Zaigan, who had basically recovered.

Everyone came to the cave where Jin Zaigan was.

"Li Mo has seen all the masters and uncles, and the master is waiting for all the masters and uncles in the mansion."

A tall and thin young man opened the protective formation outside the cave and greeted Lu Xuan and others with a smile.

Lu Xuan learned from Yuanrong that the young man Naojin was a disciple and stayed by his side for many years. He is currently in the late stage of the Killing Pill cultivation.

As soon as I stepped into the cave, a cold and cold breath came to my face.

Lu Xuan swept over casually and found that there were many formations of yin energy arranged in the cave.

He sighed softly in his heart, sighing endlessly.

Entering the hall, a piece of black spiritual wood exuding rich yin energy was placed in the center.

"Master, the uncles are all here."

The tall and thin young man came to the Lingmu and said respectfully.

The yin energy of the spiritual wood surged violently, and a dark and blurred figure appeared in front of Lu Xuan and others.

The figure is unstable and rooted in the depths of the spiritual wood, and Jin Zaigan's facial features can be vaguely seen.

In Lu Xuan's perception, this spiritual body is currently only equivalent to the early stage of foundation building. Compared with the Jin Ring in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, the gap is too big.

"I've met Senior Brother Jin."

Lu Xuan and others saluted at the blurred figure.

"Dear junior brothers and sisters, I'll make you laugh."

Jin Zaigan said hoarsely to everyone, with an indescribable depression in his tone.

"I am so terrible now, I dare not be called my senior brother by you."

Yuan Rong took a step forward and said softly:

"Senior Brother Jin, I will always be our senior brother for one day."

"That's right, senior brother doesn't have to underestimate himself. As long as he survives, he will have hope of continuing to pursue the great way."

"If you have any senior brother, please speak out and do your best."

Everyone is a fellow disciple of the Yuanying of Huanzhen Sword Peak, and they share honor and disgrace with each other. Naturally, they will not look down on each other because of the fall of Jin Jian's realm.

"Thank you for your comfort in your junior brothers and sisters."

"It's already quite lucky that Jin was able to escape from the Yuanying from the Kunyuan Immortal Palace."

"It's just that after becoming this person who is neither human nor ghost, it's somewhat unacceptable."

Kim Zaigan smiled and said calmly.

"With your talent and understanding, even if you change to the ghost realm, you can still make a fortune."

Lu Xuan said with a smile.

The former classmates were so down and out, so they naturally had to give some comfort.

Everyone took turns to come forward and gave various treasures suitable for ghost cultivation.

Magic tools, elixirs, exercises, etc.

"Senior Brother Jin, I have a talisman Yin Ling peach that I have personally cultivated. It contains a very rich and pure Yin energy. It has a good nourishing effect for ghost cultivators. I will give it to you for your senior brother."

Lu Xuan stepped forward and presented a light black spiritual peach with a hint of yin energy.

"Is this...the sixth-grade spiritual fruit?"

Jin Zaigan's blurred figure trembled, and it was obvious that his heart was extremely uneasy.

"That's right."

Lu Xuan smiled and nodded.

"Thank you, Junior Brother Lu, this gift is so expensive."

Jin Zaigan sighed.

The sixth-grade talisman Yin Tao is also very suitable for ghost cultivation. It is of extraordinary value to him who is still in the early stage of foundation building.

If you take it, your strength can be greatly improved in a short period of time.

"Senior brother, you don't have to be polite between you and me."

"Junior brother just hopes that my senior brother can recover his cultivation as soon as possible and break through to the ghost immortal."

Lu Xuan said earnestly.

Several people stayed in the hall and talked to Jin Zaigan. In order to avoid hurting the other party's self-esteem, they paid great attention to each other's words.

The Jin Zaigan spirit body was placed in the black spiritual wood, and could not stay outside for too long. After a while, he apologized to Lu Xuan and others and returned to the spiritual wood.

"Nephew Li, Brother Jin, please give me everything."

Before leaving, Yuan Rong specifically instructed the tall and thin young man.

"This is what my nephew deserves."

Li Mo agreed with a delightful eyebrow, sending Lu Xuan and others to the entrance of the cave.

"Dear uncles, please walk slowly."
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