"The Buddhist treasure...the devil-subduing siege that was previously used to nourish the Buddha lotus can still be used."

"It's the spiritual soil and spiritual energy that contain the power of light, which needs to be collected separately."

"In addition, according to the information, when the ancient lantern grass is mature, it is necessary to ignite the so-called Buddha flame of the heart lamp to help the spiritual plant transform?"

Lu Xuan muttered softly.

The cultivation conditions of this seventh-grade ancient rambling grass are extremely complex and it is probably going to take a lot of thought.

Fortunately, with the reward of the light group as motivation, Lu Xuan is full of energy.

"However, under normal cultivation, at least a hundred years after the ancient Lanlan grass matures, I will not rush to obtain the Buddha flame of the Heart Lamp."

He thought to himself.

Then the bright spirit seeds were taken out and put into the glutinous insect sac to prevent their vitality from being lost.

After collecting the spirit seeds, he released the ten little tree ladies.

Ten little tree ladies came to a strange environment. At first, they were a little uncomfortable and squeezed together and did not move.

"You guys are familiar with each other."

Lu Xuan instructed those tree ladies who were already five-grade completely eccentric.

“Yes, master.”

The tree girl motivated her light green wings and led her companions to fly to various places in the Lingtian field.

The more you go in, the brighter the little Shuniang's eyes become.

There are too many high-level spiritual plants in the cave.

One here and one there makes the little tree girl feel a little overwhelmed.

The pure grass and trees aura emitted by each high-level spiritual plant makes the little tree girl feel as if she is in a fairyland and is intoxicated.

The older tree ladies looked at their companions' behavior, their expressions of pride and smugness, and their mouths made a whimper.

When I came to the corner of the back mountain where Mixiantao was located, feeling the rich spiritual energy of plants and trees coming from not far ahead, Xiaoshu Niang was about to rush in to see what was going on.

A green light flashed, and the six tree ladies blocked them at the same time, fearing that the little tree ladies would enter the pink miasma.

“This place is a forbidden area for us.”

They didn't know what they thought of, and a shy look appeared on their faces, conveying a thought to their companions.

In the pink miasma, there were many pink and white spirit peach trees looming, and something thick and long seemed to be sliding by underneath.

"This demon ghost vine is uneasy and wants to deceive me, such as the elves who are ignorant of the world, and enter the mysterious peach forest of immortals."

Lu Xuan looked at the many vine tentacles that came to the edge of the pink miasma and couldn't help but laugh and scold.

After returning to the cave, he returned to the life of a spiritual plant master that had been going through for decades.

Cultivate spiritual plants every day and raise spiritual beasts. Only in your spare time can you practice several magical powers and techniques from the light ball.

March passed in a blink of an eye.

During this period, Lu Xuan did not go to the major star cave secret realms to hunt evil spirits, but basically stayed in the cave and lived a life of a spiritual plant master isolated from the world.

After he deliberately inquired, he learned that more and more monks died because of going to hunt evil demons, and there were even people he knew.

Of course, it can only be regarded as a nodding friend. After learning that the other party was unfortunately dead at the hands of the evil demon, he returned to normal after a few words of regret.

But in the end I received a bad news.

On this day, when he was cultivating spiritual plants, a green communication talisman came outside the cave, buzzing and trembling, attracting Lu Xuan's attention.

"Yulin Sanren's unique messaging talisman."

Lu Xuan was delighted, and his spiritual consciousness led the talisman to his side, and his spiritual power was stimulated.

A slightly tired voice came from inside.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, a sanren in Xiayulin, has been staying in the secret realm, and recently he discovered the Taoist's talismans. Please forgive me."

"I'm pretty good overall, but I was slightly injured when I hunted the demon last time, leaving behind sequelae."

"However, Fellow Daoist Wang is so unfortunate. In order to get a fifth-grade treasure as soon as possible, we joined a team of hunting evil demons and did not take a break for a long time."

"I accidentally encountered several high-level evil demons and ran away with all my strength. Only I and the other two fellow Taoists survived."

"Fellow Daoist Wang Suihuai died in the pursuit of evil demons."

"Fellow Daoist Wang has fallen?"

Lu Xuan's expression was complicated and mixed emotions were mixed.

He was surprised to learn about this news from the talisman of Sanren in Yulin.

He had known Wang Suihuai for many years and had a very good impression of this monk who was proficient in beast control and had a silent personality.

At this moment, when he heard this news, he sighed and felt lost.

"Why……"

After a long time, it turned into a long sigh.

If you choose to hunt evil spirits in exchange for treasures, whether it is a fellow Taoist Wang or other fellow Taoist, you will face almost the same ending.

Only a very small number of monks can seize the chestnut from the fire, seize this opportunity and rise to the top.

If so many high-level treasures were taken out from Tianxing Cave, it would naturally not be given to countless casual cultivators for nothing.

If you want to get it, you have to complete the task they offer rewards. After many hardships, facing thousands of mysterious evil demons, competing with countless casual cultivators is so difficult that it is like climbing to heaven.

"Fortunately, I, a spiritual planter, have a track that belongs to me alone."

Lu Xuan chuckled, shook his head, and was extremely grateful for the existence of the light group.

He put his thoughts away, comforted the Sanren of Yulin, and said that he could do his best to help within his ability.

Fulu did not respond for a long time. I wonder if it was because Yulin Sanren had already gone into seclusion to treat his injuries or if there were other important things.

Lu Xuan didn't care and continued to stay in the cave and cultivate spiritual plants.

On this day, when he was feeding the spirit insects to the trapped spirit cage, he suddenly noticed that the power of thunder was raging in somewhere in the cave.

In the perception of spiritual consciousness, a silver-white light flew out in the cave, drawing silver-white fold lines.

"Fei Leizhi is mature."

Lu Xuan raised his lips, and the thunder wings spread out, turning into a silver-white thunder lightning, following the trajectory of Fei Leizhi, and grabbed it with one hand.

The silver-white Ganoderma lucidum kept struggling, and wisps of thunder rays penetrated into Lu Xuan's palm.

With his current physical strength, it naturally has no effect on him.

Fei Leizhi slowly became honest, and a white light ball quietly emerged, flashing slightly in front of Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan held his breath and reached out to touch the surface of the light ball gently.

In an instant, the light ball shattered silently and turned into tiny light spots all over the sky, and then instantly penetrated into Lu Xuan's body.

A thought flashed through my mind.

[Harve a sixth-grade flying thunder zhi plant and obtain the intermediate-level magical powers and small transfer technique.]

The thought disappeared, and a book of ancient books appeared in Lu Xuan's hands.

"Small movement technique..."

He looked at the sloppy words on the cover and gently opened the pages. Suddenly, countless mysterious and obscure lines came into his eyes.

The lines seem to be messy, but in fact they contain a trace of spatial philosophy, and it seems that they can cross over the two ends in an instant.

Lu Xuan's mind was condensed in ancient books and immediately learned detailed information about it.

[Small movement technique, intermediate-level magical power, can move instantly within a certain range after you have achieved success. The range depends on the spiritual power, spiritual consciousness, and progress of the cultivator. After you have achieved success, you can master a trace of space power and ignore the constraints of most formations and restrictions.]
Chapter completed!