I Practice Farming While the Rest Cultivates

Lu Xuan put the second-grade sword energy thousands of talismans into his storage bag and returned to the house with satisfaction.

The cloud-walking lynx cub stared at the grinning Lu Xuan with green eyes, twitched its ears, and lay on the ground.

Lu Xuan could roughly guess what the lynx cub was thinking without having to concentrate. He walked up to it and rubbed its thick-haired head.

"Ouch..."

There was another clipping sound that was forced out.

It's a pity that the innate conditions are there, and no matter how hard you try, it still reveals a bit of roughness.

Lu Xuan couldn't help but laugh. He cut a piece of dried agouti meat from the kitchen, tore it into thin strips, and placed it in front of the lynx cub.

"The rewards for perfect quality fireflies are quite good. It seems that I am on the right track by insisting on meticulous cultivation."

"I just don't know if high-grade spiritual plants such as red cloud pine and sword grass can cultivate perfect quality. If they can, the rewards will be even more impressive."

"The possibility should be lower than that of fireflies. After all, the conditions for growing them are more complicated and it is difficult to achieve perfection."

"Just do your best."

In the next few days, Lu Xuan stayed at home, cultivating spiritual plants, raising red-bearded carp and blue-eyed cloud-walking lynx.

The lynx cub still maintained a cold and aloof appearance in front of Lu Xuan, but its inner state was occasionally glimpsed by Lu Xuan, revealing its true thoughts.

After four fireflies matured, it seemed to trigger a chain reaction. A few days later, five more fireflies matured.

The quality of this batch is slightly inferior to the first batch. Among the five plants, one is of good quality, three are of superior quality, and only one is of perfect quality.

"Harvest a Spirit Firefly Grass and obtain the September cultivation level."

Lu Xuan picked up the white light group that appeared on the ground, and suddenly, two thoughts passed through his mind.

A strong spiritual power emerged out of thin air in his body, rushing through his body.

He closed his eyes, worked his skills, and tried hard to control the sudden increase in spiritual power in his body.

After the spiritual power subsided, Lu Xuan opened his eyes, his eyes bright and clear.

After another year and a half of cultivation, he now felt that the spiritual power in his body had reached the limit of the fourth level of Qi training.

Next, as long as you practice diligently and a few mature fireflies, you will be able to successfully break through to the fifth level of Qi training.

"Harvest a Spirit Firefly Grass and obtain a first-grade evil-dispelling talisman."

A talisman that imprisoned evil spirits appeared in Lu Xuan's hand.

Lu Xuan put it into his storage bag and started a new round of accumulation of talismans.

"Harvest a Spirit Firefly Grass and obtain the wood life technique."

The white light group disappeared into his mind, and a thought emerged. Lu Xuan had eaten an experience pack of Musheng Technique.

Immediately, the principles of the Mu Sheng Jutsu, its process, spiritual power control, etc. flashed by in a flash.

Lu Xuan has a more thorough understanding and control of this technique.

Mu Sheng Shu from entry to proficiency.

Lu Xuan came to the Red Cloud Pine and used his spiritual power. A faint green spiritual power floated into the slender leaves of the Red Cloud Pine.

In an instant, he felt that there was a trace of wood-type spiritual power condensing around Chiyun Song, which was full of vitality and integrated into the spiritual plant.

The mind is focused on the Red Cloud Pine. Although there seems to be no change on the surface, the immediate state reveals that this weak wood spiritual power has a certain promoting effect on the Red Cloud Pine.

Lu Xuan tested the Musheng Technique that he had just received the experience pack, and then focused on the last white light group.

This white light group was brought by the only perfect quality firefly grass, so Lu Xuan had more expectations for it.

"Harvest one Lingying grass and get a drop of Grass Lingyuan liquid."

A thought flashed through Lu Xuan's mind.

Immediately, a drop of green liquid appeared in Lu Xuan's hand.

The liquid was in the shape of raindrops, about half the size of Lu Xuan's thumb. It was in a semi-solidified state, completely green, and exuded a strong aura of vitality.

"Grass Spirit Essence Liquid is condensed and tempered from a large amount of grass and tree essences. It contains rich grass and tree spiritual energy. It can be used to feed monster beasts that consume the grass and tree spiritual energy. It can also be used to refine related elixirs and integrate them into magical weapons. In the formations, puppets and other related treasures.”

"Grass Spirit Essence Liquid sounds very good, but how should I use it?"

Lu Xuan held this trembling drop of spiritual liquid in his hand, which could break at any time, and fell into deep thought.

"Yes, isn't this a ready-made grass puppet? It is made from special withered grass. It is a treasure of the grass and tree system."

Lu Xuan turned to look at the grass puppet guarding the corner.

This straw puppet was a second-hand item he bought from the casual cultivator market. It was rumored that it came from the Thousand Machines Sect, which is famous for its puppets. It has an extremely simple behavior pattern.

When outsiders or monsters invade the spiritual field, Lu Xuan will be warned, and at the same time he will try to restrain the other party.

When Qin Ming, an intermediate qi-training monk, came to sneak attack on him, the grass puppet even blocked the fatal blow from the spear for Lu Xuan. It can be said that the hard work is a great achievement.

"I usually feed you broken spirits, but today I feed you something different."

Lu Xuan walked to the grass puppet, bent down, and stuffed the grass spirit essence liquid into the huge withered grass tumor on its head.

The originally gray giant grass tumors turned green at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hey, I dyed this thing green for you."

Lu Xuan chuckled in a low voice. Seeing that there was no movement from the grass puppet, he continued to inspect the spiritual plants in the spiritual field.

Half a day later, he came to the corner of the stone wall of the yard again and found that the green on the grass puppet's head had faded a lot.

After absorbing that drop of Grass Spirit Essence Liquid, the Grass Puppet also experienced considerable changes.

Originally, it had been quietly guarding the corner of the spiritual field. If no foreign object invaded the spiritual field, it would stay in place motionless.

One is that it has no active movement ability, and the other is that it has no intelligence and can only complete a few simple instructions.

After digesting the Cao Ling Yuan liquid, Lu Xuan noticed that he had developed a low level of intelligence, and he actively turned his head left and right to observe the surrounding situation.

When Lu Xuan gave the order to patrol the spiritual field, the grass puppet seemed to understand it and moved slowly on the ground at an extremely slow speed.

At the same time, the dry gray grass on its body has also undergone more changes and become tougher. It can shoot out many grass ropes in an instant, and can also twist and condense to form a thicker and longer rope.

The only thing that didn't change was that its reaction speed was still slow. It took a while after Lu Xuan's instructions came out before it acted according to the instructions.

"Now that the spiritual field is larger, your task is more arduous. If you have nothing to do in the future, remember to inspect the spiritual field."

Lu Xuanyu told the grass puppet seriously.

The grass puppet was unmoved, its face tangled with gray grass on its head that was a bit deformed and looked at Lu Xuan blankly.

When Lu Xuan disappeared in front of it, two faint green lights seemed to flash in the gray grass. Immediately, the grass puppet stepped out on two thin legs of hay, with the gray grass holding a huge green tumor on its head, and walked slowly In the spiritual field.