"Qinghai, I haven't seen him for a long time."

Lu Xuan smiled and nodded.

He led Hong Qinghai into the cave and brought it to the courtyard.

"For so many years, thank you for your hard work, you have been managing the shop in Zhaixing Tower."

He brewed a full cup of jade-washing dew for Hong Qinghai.

"Thank you, Senior Lu, no hard work, this is what the younger generation should do."

Hong Qinghai was flattered and quickly took the white jade wine glass with both hands.

"It is really not easy to leave you alone in Liyang Realm, without a stable source of goods to provide you with."

Lu Xuan sat down and sighed softly.

This sentence fell into Hong Qinghai's ears, causing the white jade wine glass in his hand to tremble suddenly, and almost spilled the spiritual wine out.

It's not just not easy! It's simply too difficult!

He shouted in his heart.

During the years he had been running a grocery store, he initially thought that Lu Xuan would come back soon, but he didn't expect that it would take ten or twenty years to wait.

As the store fewer and fewer treasures, he became more and more anxious.

After the number of treasures fell to a dangerous level, he had to stabilize the monks who came to ask, while calculating how to maximize the benefits of some of the treasures he had in his hands.

It can be said that it is exhausted and hard.

When it was late at night, I felt even more aggrieved when I thought of Wen Qian who followed Lu Xuan to the Dongxuan Sword Sect.

He tried every means to stabilize the store's business in Zhaixing Tower, and Wen Qian, who was following Lu Xuan, not only did not have to worry about the insufficient amount of treasures, but could also receive guidance and rewards from Lu Xuan at any time.

However, even if he had all kinds of opinions in his heart, he would never reveal them in front of Lu Xuan.

After all, Lu Xuan was as kind as a mountain to him, which made him a poor and destitute Qi-training monk who had to stay away from his hometown to grow to the foundation-building realm. He was treated enthusiastically by many foundation-building and alchemy monks. Compared with this, the grievances he suffered were nothing.

"There is a fifth-grade Yuan Ling Pill here, which contains rich vital energy. After taking it, it can greatly improve the spiritual power in the body."

"I think you have been in the middle stage of foundation building for a while, and you can swallow this pill and break through to the late stage of foundation building."

Lu Xuan's spiritual power was carried by a round pure white pill to Hong Qinghai.

"Thank you senior!"

Hong Qinghai solemnly took the elixir, with a hint of unreality in his expression.

"Fifth-grade Spiritual Pill? You can break through to the late stage of foundation building after taking it..."

"In other words, I have hope of forming a pill myself?"

A thought flashed through his mind that he would never dare to think about.

All the sadness, grievance, envy and other emotions in my heart disappeared at the moment when I took the elixir.

"In a few days, I will bring enough treasures to the store and get some spirit stones at that time."

Lu Xuan said calmly.

"Okay, senior, remember the accounts clearly. Senior can check them at any time."

Hong Qinghai said immediately.

"By the way, how are the three foundation-building monks recruited at the beginning?"

Lu Xuan suddenly asked, because he wanted to open a branch in the Dongxuan Sword Sect, he asked Taoist Mu to recruit five foundation-building cultivators, and unexpectedly got the news that Baili Jianqing, the junior brother of the Tianjian Sect.

"I have been secretly observing the three of them in secret over the years. They are of good character, and have not had any personal pockets, nor have they ever had any conflicts with customers who come to the store."

"I was a little awkward when I started to get involved in trading, but later I became familiar with it and could handle various complex situations."

Hong Qinghai said in detail.

After receiving Lu Xuan's promise, he did not stay for long and said goodbye to Lu Xuan and left.

In the next few months, due to the large number of monks coming and going, Lu Xuan stayed in the cave to condense seeds and did not rush to Fengyuan Star Cave.

Among them, seven Five Elements Fruits condensed twenty-six spiritual seeds, and the other seven Pure Yang Golden Lotus condensed twenty-eight spiritual seeds.

As for the thunderstorm lotus and ice firefly grass, there are even more.

He planted new spiritual seeds into the spiritual soil, and were often moistened with spiritual rain, so that they could feel the vigorous vitality they were trying hard to break out of the ground.

"There is Chi Yan Li who is mature."

Twenty-one fiery red plums, when Lu Xuan looked at them one by one, he found that two of them had completely matured.

The surface of the spiritual fruit seems to be flowing slowly, emitting a hot breath, as if it can instantly erupt into volcanic magma.

"No matter what else, I will pick these two first."

Lu Xuan flashed, and two fiery spirit fruits appeared in his hand. The heat penetrated into his skin, and a rich fragrance poured into his mouth and nose.

What emerged were two white light balls.

The light ball floated in the original position of the spirit fruit, flashing slightly, as if attracting Lu Xuan to touch it.

Lu Xuan's eyes were looking forward, and reached out and touched a light ball nearby.

In an instant, the light ball shattered silently, turning into tiny light spots in the sky and soared into the sky. Countless light spots instantly condensed into a slender river of light and sank into Lu Xuan's body.

At the same time, a thought flashed through my mind.

[Harve one of the fifth-grade Red Flame Lis and obtain the sixth-grade treasure Tianwaiyan Essence.]

The thought disappeared, and a strange ball of flame appeared in front of Lu Xuan.

The flames burned quietly, and the flames rose and fell. It seemed that there was a low-level spiritual thought hidden deep in it, happily controlling the flames.

Lu Xuan's mind condensed on the flame and immediately learned detailed information about it.

[Tianwei Yan Jing, a sixth-grade treasure, collected from the Void's Extraordinary Fire Elf, has a certain spirituality and can be used to assist in the refining of elixirs, which can slightly improve the elixir rate and the quality of elixirs.]

[After being enslaved for a long time, the temperament will become violent, and may retaliate against the master and burn it into black ash. It is necessary to suppress it with absolute spiritual power and spiritual consciousness.]

"The sixth-grade treasure, the Tianwaiyan essence, can be used to assist in the alchemy."

"In short, it is a group of people who can work hard for a while, but are unwilling to work hard all the time."

Lu Xuan gave a brief comment.

His pill room already has a tool insect that absorbs elixirs. Now, with this Tianwaiyan essence that provides the best elixir fire, I have a little more confidence when refining elixirs.

The flame spirit of the sky has only simple spirituality and is not considered a creature. It can be used after a simple sacrifice and refining.

Lu Xuan focused on the second white light ball.

With a gentle touch, the light ball shattered silently.

[Get one of the fifth-grade Red Flame Lis and obtain the sixth-grade magic weapon Qianyuan Fire Cloud Needle (1/12)]

The thought disappeared, and a long fiery red needle less than three inches appeared in front of Lu Xuan, turning into a red line, flying around him at a rapid speed.

Lu Xuan's mind condensed on the long needle and immediately learned detailed information about it.

[Qianyuan Fire Cloud Needle, fifth-grade magic weapon, twelve combinations can form a sixth-grade magic weapon. It is extremely fast, has a vicious and vicious damage, and is invisible to kill people, making people unable to defend against.]

"Qianyuan Fire Cloud Needle, a sixth-grade magic weapon!"

"It is still an extremely rare flying needle instrument in the world of practice."

Lu Xuan was happy in his heart.

Complete sets of magic weapons are extremely valuable in the world of cultivation. The sixth-grade magic weapons formed by twelve flying needles are the best among them. They are essential for Yin people. For most elixir monks, they can be used as a killer weapon.

"It's a pity that I already have the seventh-grade Yin-Yang Yuan Magnetic Spike. I can only bear the pain of giving up my love and find an opportunity to sell it at a good price."

Lu Xuan thought to himself.
Chapter completed!