The dark yellow gourd is much larger than the nourishing gourd. There are many faint runes on the surface, and there is a dark yellow rope tied between the waist and the mouth of the gourd.
Pulling open a cork stopper on the mouth of the gourd, a rich aroma of wine filled the air and lingered for a long time.
Lu Xuan concentrated on the dark yellow gourd and instantly learned the detailed information about it.
[The Drunk Immortal Gourd is a fourth-grade treasure with a huge capacity. When refining it, wine bug powder is incorporated into it, which can purify the quality of the spiritual spring and change the taste of the spiritual spring. 】
[According to the characteristics, spirituality and spiritual fruit type of the spiritual spring placed in the Zuixian gourd, spiritual brew can be brewed automatically. 】
[After spiritual milk and spiritual liquid treasures are put into the gourd, their quality and year can be improved.]
"Automatic wine-making gourd?"
Lu Xuan couldn't help but sigh.
Although the dark yellow gourd in front of him has no offensive power and can only improve the quality of the spiritual spring and brew spiritual brew, it is actually more useful to Lu Xuan.
He can completely use it to purify spiritual springs, cultivate spiritual plants, or add spiritual fruits to brew fruit wine to improve the quality of life.
Half a day later, Lu Xuan poured some out and put it in a jade bowl.
Lu Xuan responded and opened the streamer talisman array.
From time to time, thunder and lightning arcs emerged from the scabbard, causing the scabbard to react strongly.
His body turned into a floating light, and in an instant he arrived in front of the mountain peak and the small lake.
The aura on the lake surface curls up like light white smoke.
Two two-headed armadillos emerged from the soil, all four heads staring at Lu Xuan.
"I know that there is a secret realm with a third-grade silver flame, which is extremely rare among the third-grade strange fires."
Lu Xuan saw it covered with tentacles and slapped it down.
These two two-headed armadillo cubs were better at digging holes than he thought. They dug all the way from the rock wall to the bottom of the Wuling soil, just to enjoy the spiritual power of the Wuling soil.
"By the way, I wonder why senior brother came to my cave?"
Although there are mist-hiding formations covering various parts of the mountain peaks, and most of the spiritual plants, especially the high-grade spiritual plants, are hidden in the thick white mist, you can still see a small part and feel the rich vitality within them.
"It's better to see it than to hear it after hearing it for a long time."
"Sorry, Senior Brother Fan, I probably won't be able to go."
Lu Xuan had no choice but to take out four spiritual minerals from his storage bag and stuffed one into each head.
The small lake is located in the inner sect of Tianjian Sect. The water in the lake is nourished by rich and pure spiritual energy, and can barely be called a spiritual spring.
"It turns out to be Senior Brother Fan. I have admired him for a long time and even invited him to come to his cave to have a little chat."
The electric light stimulated all the way from the crack in the scabbard to the deepest part, and the scabbard shook violently, as if it was about to break free from Lu Xuan's hand.
"I heard that Junior Brother Lu has recently been inquiring with other fellow disciples on how to find third-grade and above strange fires. I wonder if this is the case?"
I saw a middle-aged man with a beard standing outside the talisman formation, looking at Lu Xuan with a smile.
"Senior brother, I've given you the prize. They're just common flowers and plants, not worth a penny."
The Zuixian Gourd looks small from the outside, but its actual space is extremely wide. Lake water is continuously poured into it, and even though it weighs thousands of kilograms, it is only half filled.
Lu Xuan looked at the unruly scabbard in his hand, and suddenly lost interest, and stabbed the purple electric sword hard into the scabbard.
"...disappointment"
For him, using the Drunken Immortal Gourd to purify the spiritual spring, brew fruit wine, and improve the spiritual liquid is a long-term matter, and the frequency of use is unknown to be much higher than that of offensive magic weapons.
The two-headed armadillo cub immediately fled underground after eating and drinking.
After a while, a small vine covered with gray tentacles crawled over silently and went up Lu Xuan's arm.
Lu Xuan nodded lightly and got the sixth-grade Phoenix Tree. Naturally, Lu Xuan would not keep it without cultivating it. In order to get the light group reward of the sixth-grade ancient spiritual plant as soon as possible, when he got together with other fellow sects recently, he would
By the way, I asked if I have any corresponding treasures or the source of the strange fire.
Lu Xuan smiled and invited.
Lu Xuan suddenly became interested, placed the ancient scabbard across his chest, and slowly pulled out the flying sword.
"Senior brother, you know that I have been obsessed with spiritual plants and spiritual beasts since I entered the sect. Therefore, I have neglected my practice, am not good at fighting, and do not have any decent magical weapons in my hands."
Lu Xuan served the spiritual fruit and spiritual tea, and said in a calm tone.
The demonic vine seemed to be drunk, crawling crookedly.
Lu Xuan's spiritual sense penetrated into it and noticed that the lake water inside was windless and rippling, and there was something invisible inside that was constantly washing away.
After scanning the spiritual consciousness, both the purity of the spiritual spring and the intensity of the spiritual power were better than before. However, perhaps because the storage time was too short, the change was not very obvious.
Lu Xuan sighed, said with a sincere expression and a sincere tone.
Lu Xuan had to order them not to modify the mountain at will, so as to avoid the tunnels they had dug out everywhere under the mountain.
"My surname is Fan, with the character "Xu" in my name. I am several dozen years older than my junior brother. Junior Brother Lu can just call me Senior Brother Fan."
"But one of the classmates we had made an appointment with before was suddenly injured. After hearing that Junior Brother Lu was collecting strange fires, he came over immediately and wanted to invite Junior Brother to join us and explore the secret realm together."
A flying sword shaped like lightning gradually emerged. The curved blade made the scabbard tremble continuously, and it seemed unbearable that the strange blade scratched the inner wall of the scabbard.
The scabbard is simple and mottled, the gourd is dark yellow and deep, one sword and one gourd, the combination is quite unruly.
For a while, there was a constant clicking sound.
Under the purifying spell, the demonic vine instantly returned to normal, its tiny tentacles retracted, and they crawled into Lu Xuan's sleeves intimately.
The two of them followed a stone road until they reached the Luxuan Cave Mansion halfway up the mountain.
The bearded man was talking eloquently, with a bit of bewilderment in his tone.
"I wonder if senior brother is..."
"It's true."
He got straight to the point and asked directly.
Exploring secret realms and fighting with others was only temporary. He had been in Tianjian Sect for several years, and it was not until he entered Langyue Paradise not long ago that he had the experience of fighting with others.
Lu Xuan squatted on the edge of the small lake, and his spiritual power controlled a stream of water flowing into the Drunk Immortal Gourd.
"Here I am."
The bearded man said cheerfully.
"Junior Brother Lu, are you here?"
Lu Xuan casually hung the Drunk Immortal Gourd on one side of his waist and leaned it against the Yangxuan Sword Sheath.
"I have heard from other brothers in the sect that Junior Brother Lu is good at Lingzhi. When I saw him today, he is indeed well-deserved."
After getting this fourth-grade Drunken Immortal Gourd, Lu Xuan was extremely satisfied and continued to inspect various parts of the spiritual field.
After taking a sip, Lingquan becomes extremely sweet, refreshing and refreshing both physically and mentally.
Because it has grown not long ago, it still feels slightly soft to the touch.
Lu Xuan looked at the demonic vine covered with tiny tentacles, sighing with emotion as he shot out a bright aura.
"That's right. You don't have to worry about spiritual brewing in the future. Just put the spiritual fruit into the spiritual spring and it will be brewed automatically."
"This little guy has gone to the Mystic Peach again. He is probably already tolerant to the intoxicating effects of the Mystic Peach's miasma."
Lu Xuan was teasing the spirit beasts when suddenly, a strange voice came from outside the foot of the mountain.
Over the past month, the two-headed armadillo monster has grown a lot, and its body already has many small gray scales.
Hearing Lu Xuan's words, the bearded man twitched his mouth without leaving any trace.
The person behind him once told him that Lu Xuan was physically strong and had many magic weapons in his hands. With just one talisman, he was able to repel two mid-stage foundation-builders and one early-stage foundation builder at the same time.
If he hadn't understood this fact, he would probably have been deceived by Lu Xuan's demeanor and tone, and completely believed that he was just a spiritual planter with ordinary qualifications and average cultivation.