I Practice Farming While the Rest Cultivates

The old ghost Xuanyin was cultivating the foundation to perfect his cultivation. In order to completely kill him without leaving any further trouble, Lu Xuan used all possible means to attack him.

Fifth-grade Mirage Orbs and Stinging God Cones took turns to sneak attack, and seven or eight fourth-grade sword talismans were used like spiritual stones. After the skinny old man merged with the resentful child in his body, he even used the fifth-grade "Pure" that he had cultivated for many years. "Yang Zhenhuo", completely killing the old man with one blow.

"I just want to farm quietly, why should I take away the sarcophagus?"

"If you want to find a coffin for yourself, that one won't be big enough."

Lu Xuan looked at the thick layer of black dust on the ground with a stern expression.

Finally, he came across a treasure that was suitable for cultivating the Holy Infant Fruit, but was intercepted halfway by this old ghost from Xuan Yin.

Although Lu Xuan has always been kind to others and does not like to fight, but when it comes to his spiritual plant and light group rewards, he can seek justice with great certainty.

His spiritual power seeped into the storage bag left by the skinny old man, broke the simple restrictions inside, and took out the items one by one.

The old ghost Xuanyin has a good fortune. He has nearly two hundred middle-grade spiritual stones, several low-grade spiritual stones, and more than ten bottles of various kinds. Judging from the types of elixirs, there are probably a lot of poisonous elixirs in them. kind.

"You can take it back and give it a try to the drug addicts and the poison-hungry Heart-Eating Insects."

Lu Xuan thought in his mind and looked at the other treasures taken out of the storage bag.

The sarcophagus was naturally in it, and the resentful boy who was stared at by the bronze spike inside looked at Lu Xuan with extremely hateful eyes.

In addition, there were several third-grade and fourth-grade magic weapons, two of which caught Lu Xuan's attention. One was a flag with thousands of resentful souls inside. The wind was blowing, the cold was overwhelming, and the resentful souls roared silently.

The other item is a blood-red broken blade, with a ferocious aura as if it were real. I don’t know how many dead souls have been killed by it.

The remaining magical artifacts were of average quality and were all evil objects. Lu Xuan planned to either use them to cultivate spiritual plants or exchange them for some spiritual stones.

The rest were some strange things. Lu Xuan rummaged around and found the fifth-grade spiritual species mentioned by the skinny old man before.

The spirit seed was a mixture of red and white, with wisps of evil energy escaping from its surface, and there was the faint sound of a battle handover.

Lu Xuan suppressed his inner expectations and put this evil spirit seed into his gluttonous bag.

There are many evil spirits in the wild. Anyway, the spiritual seed belongs to you, so there is no rush for this moment.

He controlled the flying sword, found the direction of the sect, and flew rapidly in the low air.

The Void Nightmare Eye kept wandering high in the sky above his head, sharing the movements within a ten-mile radius to the strange pupils in Lu Xuan's palm.

In addition, Lu Xuan's own spiritual awareness was far superior to that of ordinary late-stage foundation-building monks, and Qingying Yuyi was able to isolate the aura and block the treasures of the heavenly secrets. He didn't encounter any surprises along the way.

After returning to Jianmen Town, Lu Xuan felt relieved.

Jianmen Town is less than a hundred miles away from Tianjian Sect. There are many monks from the sect in it. It is considered as the outskirts of the sect. No matter how powerful the evil spirits are, they will not follow them here.

Not long after returning to Jianmen Town, before Lu Xuan had time to take a look in the courtyard of the underworld, his spiritual sense detected Ge Pu's aura.

Before he came back, he suppressed his cultivation to the middle stage of foundation building and restored his original appearance, so Ge ​​Pu quickly discovered his trace.

"Junior Brother Lu, just be okay."

"At that time, the Duobao Tower formation was destroyed and countless evil spirits invaded. I couldn't find you for a while. Now that I see that you are safe, I feel relieved."

There was a hint of guilt in Ge Pu's black and white eyes.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Ge, for your concern. I was lucky enough to escape from that ghostly place."

"Because I am self-aware of my own strength, I did not stay among the ghosts and deal with the evil spirits with other Taoist friends."

Lu Xuan sighed and said.

"Junior Brother Lu, this is a wise move. Those two paper figures are really scary."

A trace of fear appeared on Ge Pu's face.

"After the formation was destroyed, I was besieged by dozens of paper men and paper beasts. It took a lot of effort to deal with them and escape from the ghost world."

"At the time of escaping, one of the three Jiedan masters in Duobao Tower was seriously injured and on the verge of death."

"There are also quite a few monks who died in the ghost cave. The scene was extremely tragic."

"Junior brother, I did make the right choice. Otherwise, with my cultivation and treasure, I would probably become cannon fodder."

Hearing this, Lu Xuan nodded and said.

"At that time, I was following several Taoist friends with strong cultivation. The paper-man evil spirits around me were all attracted to them. Only one of them noticed me. It took me some effort to get rid of that evil spirit."

"After escaping from the ghosts, because the exercises I practiced came with the Five Elements Escape Technique, I hid myself very well and slowly came towards the sect."

Lu Xuan said half-truthfully.

"Hahaha, junior brother is very cautious and alert, otherwise it's hard to say what we might encounter."

Ge Pu agreed.

When he saw Lu Xuan, he unconsciously thought of the fifth-grade Holy Infant Pill in his mind, and wondered whether it had something to do with Lu Xuan.

But he was too familiar with Lu Xuan.

When Lu Xuan was still practicing Qi and cultivation, he helped him solve the problem of spiritual beast breeding. From then on, the two of them had a certain friendship.

As time passed, Lu Xuan was promoted to an inner disciple, and their friendship became deeper and deeper, and he had a deep understanding of Lu Xuan's daily habits.

This young junior brother who is keen on cultivating spiritual plants basically stays in the sect on weekdays. He rarely goes out to explore secret realms and compete for chance treasures. He has never heard of anyone who is extraordinary in cultivation, magic and magical powers.

How could such an ordinary spiritual planter obtain the fifth-grade Holy Infant Pill from the Evil Sect?

It can't be something out of nothing, right?

He pushed the absurd thought from his mind, amused by his own bizarre thought.

"What are Junior Brother Lu's plans next? Will you go back to the sect with me, or stay in Jianmen Town for now?"

He asked Lu Xuan.

"Brother Ge, during this Tianyuan Bao meeting, I sold a lot of spiritual plants that I worked hard to cultivate and got some spiritual stones. I want to buy some elixirs to enhance spiritual power and some cultivation materials in Jianmen Town. It may take a day or two.”

Lu Xuan then made up a reason.

"Okay, senior brother, I will go back to the sect first. When junior brother Lu comes back, remember to come to my cave as a guest."

Ge Pu got the Holy Infant Pill and was quite anxious. He also thought that Lu Xuan was no different from the sect in Jianmen Town and would not be in any danger, so he felt relieved to keep him.

A spiritual light emerged in his pupils, and a black and white Tai Chi pattern appeared out of thin air behind his head. It quickly rotated and expanded. A black and white light absorbed his entire body and disappeared.

"I got so many evil spiritual seeds and nutrients for the underworld spiritual plants this time. If I didn't go to the underworld courtyard, I would probably feel like my heart is being scratched by a hundred claws."

Lu Xuan's heart had already flown to the small courtyard of the underworld.