Lu Xuan walked around the small courtyard and found no trace of intrusion. Then he felt relieved, opened the Thousand Fantasy Clouds and Smoke Formation, and entered the courtyard.
As soon as I entered, a cold and cold atmosphere hit my face.
The yard was filled with gloomy winds, and from time to time the roars of various resentful spirits could be heard. The place was filled with rich blood energy, giving it a scene from the underworld.
"I don't know how many of the remaining four ghost-faced stone mushrooms are fully mature."
Last time I came to the small courtyard, only one ghost-faced stone mushroom was fully mature. I obtained an evil fourth-grade magic weapon from the light group, the soul-inducing lamp.
Lu Xuan regarded himself as a righteous monk, so he naturally would not reveal such an evil magic weapon to his fellow sect members, and kept it deep in the deepest part of his storage bag.
Arriving in front of four ghost-faced stone mushrooms, Lu Xuan focused his mind on the top of the plant with the strange face.
"Two of them are fully mature."
He was overjoyed and carefully pulled out the ghost-faced stone mushroom.
The fourth-grade Hundred-Eyed Tree had dozens or hundreds of evil eyes that each grew a lot. Lu Xuan hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to take it over.
Although the Hundred-Eyed Creepy Wood is a fourth-grade product, its volume is much smaller than the third-grade Mystic Peach. It can still be put down in a raw bag after squeezing it.
After feeding the Holy Infant Fruit Strain and Blood Sin Flower, Lu Xuan left the small courtyard, circulated the Thousand Fantasy Clouds and Smoke Formation, and removed the Wind Falcon from the health bag.
He estimated that these souls now would be enough to enjoy the Holy Infant Fruit for a long time, so he came to the Blood Evil Flower.
There are shallow lines on the mask, which are constantly changing, forming strange faces with dull expressions and overwhelming resentment.
Ignoring the details of the plant, he focused on the light group quietly emerging from the ground.
He put the almost imperceptible thickness of the Thousand-faced Stone Mushroom into his storage bag and continued to pick another fully mature Ghost-faced Stone Mushroom.
Before Lu Xuan could say anything, the dark hole at his belly button was filled with Yin Qi, and the souls of pale infants were squeezed out by it.
Zhang Hong, his neighbor who took great care of himself and was like a generous brother, enthusiastically called him "Little Uncle Lu" every time they met and killed monsters and insects together to earn spiritual stones. When he was at his most helpless, Zhang Xiuyuan bought some sporadic Firefly grasses.
What's in charge...
The white light group flickered slightly, and with a gentle touch, the light group turned into countless light points, condensing into a vague and blurry face, and instantly poured into Lu Xuan's body.
The progress bar below the remaining two Ghost Faced Stone Mushrooms was about to be full. In order to save some precious Aoki Origin Qi, Lu Xuan was not in a hurry to ripen them.
The wind falcon dragged its round belly, spread out a pair of blue wings, turned into a ray of green light, and shot up into the sky.
A thought flashed through his mind, and then a strange lantern appeared in his hand.
Lu Xuan felt the strong cold air coming from the part where his palm came into contact, and his mind was focused on this evil mask.
"Another fourth-grade soul-inducing lamp."
However, Lu Xuan's eyes were always on the left front of the map.
The lamp is shaped like a bone, and the pale lampshade seems to be surrounded by human skin. Under the lamp base, countless slender dark red lamp spikes are gently swaying in the cold wind, like countless tiny tentacles entangled together.
The wind falcon continued to fly rapidly, and familiar figures passed by in his mind.
"If you go there, you will have to go around two to three thousand miles. There are no additional markings on the distance. I don't know what risks there may be."
"Let's explode the soul of the baby."
Hearing Lu Xuan's praise, the Feng Falcon chirped crisply, and its streamlined belly bulged beneath it.
The blood-colored flower bloomed even more vividly and dazzlingly.
Most of the day later, Lu Xuan looked at the map in his hand and wondered what he was thinking.
"Okay, okay, it's almost done."
[If you wear it for a long time, your mind may be affected by the ghost's remnant soul, and you will gradually lose yourself. 】
"The fourth-grade auxiliary magic weapon has a single function, but it is extremely powerful."
Lu Xuan was relatively satisfied in his heart. The fourth-grade soul-inducing lamp could attract ghosts within a certain range, and at the same time, it could disrupt the minds of monks and monsters and lose their minds.
"However, I haven't seen those old friends for many years..."
【I can replace you.】
A light gray mask as thin as cicada wings appeared in Lu Xuan's hands.
"Don't worry, I'll let you suck as much as you want today."
There, he marked the name of a place he was once very familiar with.
He had no intention of taking the remaining fifth-grade Holy Infant Fruit Strain and Blood Evil Flower with him.
High in the sky, cyan air currents appeared on the surface of the falcon's light cyan wings, carrying Lu Xuan on its back, and flew past the mountains like lightning.
[Harvest a third-grade ghost-faced stone mushroom, and obtain a fourth-grade magic weapon, Qianyi Mian.]
[Harvest a third-grade ghost-faced stone mushroom and obtain a fourth-grade magic weapon, the soul-inducing lamp.]
[Thousands of Secret Faces, a fourth-grade magic weapon, is made from fifth-grade tiger monsters accompanied by ghosts. After wearing it, with a thought, it can change the monk's face and breath, making it seamless and difficult to detect.
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Lu Xuan held the purple electric sword, took out the wooden baby from the storage bag, slightly untied the rune chain on it, and said in a gentle tone.
"As expected of the Wind Falcon, which is famous for its speed. Although it has grown into a round ball and is only a second-grade flying sword, when flying at full strength, its speed is not weaker than many third-grade flying swords."
In the world of cultivation, although there are not many magical weapons that can hide the body shape and breath, many monks can still obtain one or two kinds that can completely change the face and breath. It is extremely rare.
Mu Ying looked at the dark purple flying sword with lightning flashing in his hand. The numbness that had been bound by the rune chain for a long time disappeared instantly, and his little body shook involuntarily.
Lu Xuan had already obtained the map to Kongming Island from the Sutra Pavilion. For safety reasons, he deliberately chose the safest route to avoid the secret realm that many other sects longed for.
At this moment, the Feng Falcon has flown more than six thousand miles and has not deviated from the route designated by Lu Xuan.
Not far away, the third-grade thorn bone was also about to fully mature, and Lu Xuan decided to take it to Kongming Island.
Lu Xuan poured the third-grade dragon essence and blood obtained from prostitution on the surface of the blood evil flower, feeling Lingzhi's excitement, causing the sea of blood in the center to rise and fall, stirring endlessly.
Linyangfang City.
The pale candle in the center is densely packed with countless ghosts and resentments.
Countless light points condensed into a blurry face and poured into his body instantly.
Lu Xuan looked at the increasing number of infant souls in the yard and spoke out to stop them.
Gently touch the white light group that appears.
Lu Xuan sighed secretly.
As soon as he took out the dragon essence and blood from the storage bag, the hollow blood cell sensed the arrival of delicious food. Countless slender blood vessels on the surface squirmed slightly, trying to get as close as possible to Lu Xuan.
Lu Xuan thought in his heart, and a certain emotion in his heart became stronger and stronger, almost gushing out.
"Turn around, go a little to the left, and take you to where I used to live."
His spiritual consciousness conveyed the message to the wind falcon, and the wind falcon chirped crisply and flew a little faster.
