Chapter 778 The Feast of Flowers
"It would be better to just open a training experience package from the light ball after working hard for decades."
A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Lu Xuan's mouth.
Then he shook his head and felt extremely calm.
"I am the only one who can reap the light ball. Isn't this my talent?"
He thought to himself, and wished he could open up a few more experience packages of "Xuantianqing Subtle Method" to understand the supernatural powers.
This technique is the core origin of the Xuantian Sect in the foreign realm. It can be practiced to achieve perfect elixir formation, and after practicing to master, it is more likely to understand supernatural powers from it.
Unfortunately, the third white light ball was not as he wished, and a drop of sixth-grade medullary jade liquid was produced.
Lu Xuan felt a little disappointed and returned to the yard with a lot of gains.
Fengyuan Star Cave.
Ling Gu, who transformed into many evil spirit plants in the spiritual field, was cultivating many evil spirit plants, while the flesh spirit god jumped and followed behind him, and occasionally stuffed a piece of flesh and blood containing rich spiritual power.
"Fellow Daoist Ling, here at Old Man Xia Jiuying, come to visit fellow Taoist."
Incarnated Ling Gu's eyes flashed, and his spiritual consciousness swept over and found a thin old man standing outside the cave.
The old man had the middle stage of Killing Pill cultivation, and a rotten and dead aura came from his body, but his face was extremely smooth and tender, just like a newborn baby.
Ling Gu secretly used the spiritual energy in his body, opened the formation, and bowed to the thin old man.
"I've seen Fellow Daoist Ling."
"Fellow Daoist Jiuying."
He replied hoarsely.
The old man Jiuying seemed to have already understood Ling Gu's temperament and did not agree with his reaction.
"Fellow Daoist Ling wouldn't invite me into the cave for a lecture?"
Incarnated as Ling Gu, he flashed a lot of thoughts in his consciousness and instantly chose one of them.
"good."
He took the thin old man to the front yard, and the spiritual fields behind him were isolated by thick fog, making spiritual consciousness difficult to detect.
"I have been looking forward to the name of fellow Taoist Ling for a long time. I have always wanted to visit fellow Taoist, but I finally found an opportunity today."
"I heard that fellow Taoist Ling rarely meets other monks. It is a great blessing for me to have such honor."
A innocent and innocent smile appeared on the face of the Jiuying old man.
Incarnated Ling Gu nodded, and different thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally chose to remain silent.
"By the way, Fellow Daoist Ling, do you know the news about the Jade-faced Real Person nearby? When he passed by his cave, he was empty, and something seemed to have happened."
The old man Jiuying looked curious and tested Ling Gudao.
"I wanted to kill me, but I killed me."
Ling Gu, who transformed into a silence, said, as if killing a real person in Jiedan was just a trivial matter for him.
The old man Jiuying looked stunned, and he was a little uncomfortable with Ling Gu's straightforwardness.
"Fellow Daoist Ling is decisive in killing, not bad."
He drank a sip of the cup of spiritual tea to cover up the embarrassment at that moment.
Incarnated as Ling Gu, he said nothing, and the scene fell into a strange calm atmosphere.
"Fellow Daoist Ling is so powerful. If you have the opportunity, can you be willing to explore the secret realm and seek opportunities together?"
The thin old man paused and asked Ling Gu.
"Can there be Huangquan-related spiritual liquid?"
His words seemed to trigger a keyword. Ling Gu's eyes lit up slightly, and he asked the old man Jiuying on his own initiative.
"Huangquan-related spiritual liquid? That's quite rare. What is the purpose of Fellow Daoist Ling?"
The old man Jiuying asked curiously.
Ling Gu's eyes swept coldly.
"I took the liberty and shouldn't have asked fellow Taoist fellow Taoist for such a confidential matter. Please forgive me."
The old man Jiuying stretched out his white and tender arms and patted his forehead, with a little apology in his tone.
"It's okay."
Ling Gu replied indifferently.
"However, I have heard of the Huangquan-related spiritual liquid that fellow Daoist Ling needs."
The old man Jiuying knew the mysterious origin and powerful young monk in front of him. He said directly:
"The ghost city on the seventh floor of Fengyuan Star Cave has a dark river deep in it. It is rumored to be a tributary of Huangquan, but it has not been verified yet."
"But the river water inside has some similarities with the legendary Huangquan."
"If there is a suitable opportunity, Fellow Daoist Ling is willing to go with me, and there are other fellow Taoists to explore the depths of the ghost city?"
"good."
Ling Gu replied hoarsely, recording his words and deeds with the old man Jiuying in the sea of consciousness.
Because he was always silent and taciturn, the thin old man had already achieved his goal of meeting him this time, so he did not stop for a long time and then said goodbye and left.
Incarnated Ling Gu, he kept in mind Lu Xuan's instructions, and swept the entire cave. After confirming that there were no abnormalities, he opened the two fifth-grade protective arrays, returned to the yard, and continued to practice the best skills such as "Blood Nervous".
Lu Xuan naturally didn't know what happened in Fengyuan Star Cave, but he had the power to protect himself. He trained many times and had a way to deal with most situations, so he didn't have to worry about his experience.
At this moment, an uninvited guest was welcomed outside the Lei Mars Cave Palace.
A vegetation monster with the strength of knotting.
The elf has four thin wings, and the fragrance of various spiritual flowers comes from his body. There are gorgeous flowers blooming quietly in the top of his limbs and heads. There is a bit of good feeling in his eyes when he looks at Lu Xuan.
"You are a fellow Daoist Lu Xuanlu?"
She asked Lu Xuan with a smile.
“It’s right down.”
Lu Xuan nodded and replied gently.
"That's good. I am the flower spirit envoy of the Baihua Palace. I heard that fellow Daoist Lu has extremely profound attainments in the spiritual planting field. In the name of the palace master Baihua Zhenjun, I came to invite fellow Daoist Lu to attend the Hundred Flowers Banquet held in three months later."
The veil and the tree elves said with a smile.
"Feast of flowers?"
Lu Xuan asked curiously, he had heard of the Baihua Palace in the elves' mouths. It was a large force in Liyang. The palace master Baihua Zhenjun has the early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivation and loves various rare spiritual flowers.
"I didn't expect that the Baihua Palace actually had a plant and tree monster that was equivalent to the realm of Killing Dan."
He muttered in his heart.
"The palace master likes to collect spiritual flower wines in the world. Every few decades, he will hold a hundred flowers banquet, inviting famous spiritual planters from the Yang realm and even the seventh realm of Zhongzhou to discuss the way of spiritual planting and taste the spiritual fruits and spiritual flower wines."
The veil and tree elves explained to Lu Xuan.
"It is Lu's honor to have this opportunity to attend such a feast, and it will be here as scheduled."
Lu Xuan happily agreed upon hearing this.
It is naturally impossible for him to have such an opportunity to see the powerful spiritual planting masters from all over the Central China.
Maybe you will have the chance to get one or two high-level spiritual seeds!
"I am here to welcome fellow Daoist Lu, who is a banquet invitation. When the fellow Daoist comes to the Baihua Palace, he can use it to enter the Baihua Banquet."
When the elf heard Lu Xuan's words, he handed Lu Xuan a colorful spiritual flower. The spiritual flower was of unknown variety, exuding a faint fragrance, with various spiritual patterns swimming on the surface.
"Okay, thank you, Lord Messenger, for coming here. Here is a little spiritual wine brewed, called Yuxi Linglu, you can take it on the way."
Lu Xuan said with a smile, taking out a bottle of jade-cleaning dew and handing it to the four-winged elf.
The elf sniffed the jade-washing dew and smiled. There were flowers blooming on his body.
It happily took the jade-washing spirit dew, its wings flashed, and disappeared immediately, leaving only a stream of grass and wood aura.
Chapter completed!