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Chapter 78

Chapter 78 The foundation of one’s life

Author: Chao Wen Dao

Chapter 78 The foundation of one’s life

"impossible!"

Hearing Lu Xuan's request, He Yuntong subconsciously refused.

The method of condensing spiritual seeds, like the elixir recipe, has extremely precious value in Baicaotang and has never been spread to the outside world.

"You can change it to something else. If it must be a spiritual plant, when the hall needs to cultivate new second-grade spiritual plants, I can make the decision to give you more cultivation qualifications."

Lu Xuan shook his head. He wanted the second-grade spiritual plant, but with the ability to cultivate high-grade spiritual plants, it would come to him naturally. Compared with giving him a fish, he was more looking forward to teaching him how to fish.

"Baicaotang can condense so many types of first- and second-grade spiritual seeds. I only want one of the first-grade spiritual plants, so my appetite is already small."

"As for the method of condensing the spiritual seeds of the Firefly Grass, it's just incidental."

"Lingying grass is the most common basic material in Baicaotang. It is cultivated by many spiritual planters. Even if I plant more, it will not have any impact on the entire market."

Lu Xuanhun said nonchalantly. In fact, he valued the method of condensing the spiritual seeds of the Firefly Grass more in his heart. After all, so far, he only found that it could bring cultivation rewards. It would be best if he could master the seeding method by himself.

"What's more, of the three red cloud pine nuts in my hand, two are of high quality, and one is of perfect quality, which is rare among thousands."

"If Fellow Daoist He dedicates it to Senior Sister Xu from the Lishan Sect to satisfy her need for a spiritual pet, he will definitely leave a deep impression on her and establish a deep relationship with her."

"Senior Sister Xu comes from a well-known and upright family. Regardless of her cultivation or background, she is a first-class existence. Needless to say, the benefits of being friends with her."

Lu Xuan's tone was full of confusion.

The fact that he had cultivated high-quality red cloud pine nuts was not leaked to anyone. After the girl in red left, He Yuntong of Baicaotang followed closely and wanted the remaining pine nuts in his hand as soon as he opened his mouth. Lu Xuan

I quickly figured out the origin of this.

Hearing Lu Xuan's words, He Yuntong's face was filled with uncertainty. She admitted that what Lu Xuan said made sense. Even if a casual spiritual planter knew how to condense spiritual seeds, the number of spiritual plants he could plant was extremely limited.

As for an opportunity like this to please the disciples of the sect, I don’t know when I will encounter it next time.

"Okay, I agree to your conditions."

She hesitated again and again, but finally agreed.

"However, you have to make an oath not to spread the method of condensing spiritual seeds to the outside world without the permission of Baicaotang. The spiritual seeds formed can only be cultivated by yourself and cannot be used to seek benefits."

"This is as it should be."

Lu Xuan readily agreed, these two conditions were nothing to him.

He Yuntong took out a piece of talisman paper with a white background and black lines from the storage bag, and used her spiritual power. On the talisman paper, the tadpole-like black lines flowed instantly, forming three lines of small black characters under the control of her spiritual consciousness.

Immediately, the talisman paper bent and changed, forming a paper bird.

Spreading its wings, it soared into the sky and disappeared within a few breaths.

After a while, a middle-aged alchemist followed the bird formed from the talisman paper and found the location of Lu Xuan's courtyard.

"Master Nephew He, I brought you the jade slip you asked for to pass on the martial arts. There are two methods of condensing spiritual seeds engraved on it, one is the first-grade blood jade ginseng spiritual seed, and the other is the non-grade spiritual firefly grass spiritual seed.

"

The middle-aged alchemist handed He Yuntong a blue jade slip, lowered his head and said.

"Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Zhang."

He Yuntong nodded and took the jade slip.

The middle-aged alchemist withdrew with great foresight.

"This is a jade slip for transmitting power. The method of condensing spiritual seeds you need has been recorded in it. Just put it on your forehead, and the corresponding knowledge will be transferred to your mind. After the absorption is completed, the jade slip will lose its effect and will be destroyed by itself.

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"After you take the oath, you can trade immediately."

Lu Xuan made the inner demon's oath, took the jade slip from He Yuntong, and handed three red cloud pine nuts into her hand.

After the deal was concluded, He Yuntong and Manager He who were standing by the side did not stay long and left first.

Lu Xuan came to the room and carefully looked at the green jade slip in his hand, feeling filled with emotion.

As the level of life increases, it is difficult for monks to give birth to blood offspring, and the same is true for spiritual plants.

Spirit seeds produced by spiritual plants in the wild are relatively rare and need to be condensed by chance in a specific environment after the spiritual plants mature.

After generations of observation, exploration, and experimentation, spiritual planters have slowly summed up the method of condensing spiritual seeds, which can condense spiritual seeds in a targeted and quantitative manner, and plant and cultivate spiritual plants on a large scale.

Lu Xuan was just a casual cultivator before. He gradually changed his destiny after receiving the white light group by luck. He had never systematically studied the knowledge of spiritual planting, let alone practiced the methods of condensing spiritual seeds that the sects and families tightly held in their hands.

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"This is the foundation of a spiritual planter's identity."

He sighed, put the green jade slip against his forehead, and penetrated it with his spiritual sense.

Suddenly, a large flow of information burst into his sea of ​​consciousness like a river bursting its banks.

The jade slip in his hand shattered silently, turning into dozens of pieces of jade and falling to the ground.

After a while, he digested and absorbed the information that appeared in his mind.

The timing, techniques, special tips, etc. of condensing the spiritual species flew through his mind as if on a horse.

"With the method of condensing the firefly grass spiritual seeds, if you leave Fangshi and go to a new place in the future, you don't have to worry about not being able to find the firefly grass spiritual seeds."

Lu Xuan thought to himself, and decided to wait until this batch of 120 fireflies matured, and then he would leave some seeds for emergencies.

As for the first-grade blood jade ginseng spiritual seed, on the surface it seems to be worth more than the Lingying grass spiritual seed, but in fact it is just an addition to Lu Xuan, and other first-grade spiritual seeds can replace it.

After absorbing the knowledge in his mind, Lu Xuan took out the book "Common Spiritual Plants and Their Treatment Methods" that he got from the girl in red.

With the help of dim candlelight, he read the books in his hands attentively.

The more than one hundred kinds of spiritual plants recorded in the classics and their picking and storage methods are of great use to him now, and he can build a spiritual planter system in a systematic way.

He couldn't help but be eye-opened by the various and bizarre methods of picking and storing spiritual plants.

For a moment, I completely forgot the passage of time and was immersed in the ocean of knowledge.

On the bed, the cloud-walking lynx curled up in a ball and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

But whenever there was slight movement when Lu Xuan turned the book, the two tufts of gray hair on his pointed ears would tremble slightly, paying great attention to Lu Xuan's every move.

Waiting until midnight, after Lu Xuan roughly read through it, he closed his eyes and rested. Then the two tufts of hair on the tips of the lynx's ears naturally pulled down and became still.

Outside the house, the spiritual field was covered with thick white mist, and the grass puppet walked tirelessly among the ridges of the spiritual field with its long and slender legs.

(End of chapter)


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