Lu Xuan looked at the strange and strange Demon Corpse Refining Furnace in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.
"Being able to continuously refine completely controlled corpse puppets is tantamount to a treasure for those evil cultivators, especially those who are proficient in the corpse path."
"The only pity is that although it is a seventh-grade one, it is incomplete."
He thought secretly in his heart, and thus saw the impact of improved cultivation on the rewards of the light group.
According to previous experience, a rare sixth-grade spiritual plant was cultivated, which has a high probability of yielding a complete seventh-grade treasure from the light mass. However, after being promoted to Nascent Soul, this sixth-grade corpse plant will produce a incomplete seventh-grade treasure.
A treasure.
"Although the value will be greatly reduced as a result, it is still a rare treasure in the eyes of those evil cultivators."
Lu Xuan decided to find a suitable opportunity to sell the Demon Corpse Refining Furnace or exchange it for spiritual seeds and other treasures.
He found many high-quality treasures from the evil spiritual plants, most of which were digested by the Avatar Linggu and the Flesh Spirit God, and some were exchanged or sold.
In the last auction, I sold the upper part of "The True Skill of the Ten Thousand Skeletons of Heavenly Demons" and obtained the ninth-grade Xuanhuang tree spirit seed.
"As for the corpse forest, it is also of great value to those evil cultivators. If you find a suitable opportunity, take action."
He was thinking in his mind, entering the space and setting up a forbidden area, and then moved all the incarnations of Ling Gu, evil spirit plants, etc. into the space.
"Okay, the ties with Yunxu Realm are almost all cut off. From now on, you can stay in Sword Sect and farm with peace of mind."
Lu Xuan looked at the empty Feng Yuan Star Cave and whispered.
Before leaving the Yunxu Realm, he entered the space and came to the area where the Thunder Beast lived.
In the perception of the consciousness, there is a vast white thunder light gathering in the center of the area, which should be the location where the Nine Heavens Thunder Stele is buried.
Threads of tiny thunder light emerged from nowhere and slowly merged with the dazzling thunder light.
"Senior, junior has taken care of everything and plans to return to Jianzong in the next few days. I came here to inform senior."
Qingjiao Leisi dug a big pit in the center of the territory. He was lying in the pit leisurely and contentedly. There was a rumble of thunder between his breaths, and he was snoring like thunder in the true sense.
"Okay, after living for so many years, I can just go and meet the rumored Dongxuan Sword Sect."
It slowly raised its head, and the sound was like a thunderous explosion.
"Hahaha, if there is a suitable opportunity, I will let you show up in Jianzong."
Qing Jiao Lei Si is one of his trump cards, and since it involves a portable space, Lu Xuan will not expose it to his fellow disciples easily.
Lei Si naturally had no objection.
"By the way, senior, I just transplanted several evil and alien spiritual plants, as well as the ones I raised by chance..."
"Boom!"
Before Lu Xuan could explain in detail, Qingjiao Leisi interrupted directly.
"I'm not interested in what you bring into this portable space. It's yours anyway, so you can do whatever you want with it."
"Get out of here, get out of here, don't delay my sleep. I have to get enough sleep when I'm old."
A ray of silver-white lightning sent Lu Xuan outside the territory of the Thunder Beast.
"Senior is turning a blind eye and pretending that he didn't see it at all."
Lu Xuan chuckled lightly. With Qingjiao Leisi's strength, it was impossible not to detect the breath of the Flesh Spirit God and the Thousand-Handed Demon.
The reason for this was entirely to express his stance towards Lu Xuan.
"Okay, it's time to go back to Jianzong."
With a thought in his mind, the giant sword boat appeared at his feet.
Soon, only a small piece of Liyang Realm remained in his eyes. Lu Xuan took a deep look and entered the void without looking back.
More than a month later, he successfully arrived outside Jianzong.
Passing through the Shifang Extermination Sword Formation, he quickly returned to Huanzhen Sword Peak.
"Master, you are back! You really miss me!"
As soon as he entered the cave, the white ape pounced on him. If it weren't for the rich aura of Thunder Dragon Fang and Qing Yuelin mixed with it, Lu Xuan might have taken it seriously.
"Go aside."
Lu Xuan kicked away the white ape holding his calf, and comforted the fat bird and other spiritual beasts that came over after smelling the smell.
"How's the time going in the cave?"
"Come back to me, sir, everything is business as usual.
During this period, several of my close acquaintances, as well as the three disciples I had accepted, came to visit me, but I sent them away with the excuse that you were practicing."
Bai Yuan grabbed the sea-suppressing stick and followed Lu Xuan step by step, saying respectfully.
"good."
Lu Xuan nodded lightly.
After resting for a day, he planted the Xuanhuang Tree, Zhen Qi Xuan Gourd and the Holy Demon Fruit into his portable space.
The Xuanhuang Tree Spirit Seed is planted directly in the center of the space, nourished by the original breath of the space.
The Tingfeng Beast is brought into the space together and serves as a tool beast for cultivating the Holy Demon Fruit.
Less than three days after returning, Mu Yuanping, who had an innate wood spirit body, came over to ask for a meeting.
"Disciple pays homage to Master."
"Get up."
Lu Xuan said calmly.
"During this time, have you mastered the method of condensing the Naling Cao Bead?"
"Returning to Master, my disciple learned the method of condensing that treasure from the sect's Sutra Collection Pavilion. After understanding it, he entered the medicine garden and started trying it."
"I explored and understood every day, and finally, I condensed three spiritual grass beads."
Three green spiritual beads exuding rich vitality appeared in Mu Yuanping's hand.
"Very good, it seems that you do have a talent far beyond ordinary people in wood magic."
Lu Xuan smiled and nodded.
He did not expect that Mu Yuanping would not only master the method of condensing the Naling Grass Beads in just a few months, but would even directly condense three Naling Grass Beads.
"It's all Master who taught me well."
When Mu Yuanping saw Lu Xuan's satisfied expression, his heart finally relaxed.
In order to meet the requirements of the Nascent Soul Master, he spent most of this time on enlightenment and condensation of the Nascent Grass Beads, thus achieving the achievements when we met today.
Lu Xuan naturally saw this too.
"Yuan Ping, from now on we should focus on cultivation and don't put a lot of energy on the Naling Cao Bead."
He warned gently.
"It won't delay your practice."
"And my disciple can also benefit a lot from it when concentrating, which is of great help to me in practicing wood magic."
"In the future, I will definitely condense as many spiritual grass beads as possible and bring them to Master."
Mu Yuanping said quickly.
"You are so obsessed with your posture, you are quite a teacher."
Lu Xuan said with a half-smile.
When he was in the Tianjian Sect, when Ge Pu, Huo Lin'er and other disciples persuaded him to spend more time and energy on cultivation, he often declined them politely on the grounds that he was obsessed with spiritual plants.
But now, this disciple with a special talent is looking for the same reason as he was back then.
"The only difference is that his hobbies cannot bring him extra generous gains."
Lu Xuan cursed secretly.
He cultivates spiritual plants, and as long as he waits for them to mature, he will be rewarded with light groups worth several times or more, allowing him to reach this point in the spiritual planter's journey.
But Mu Yuanping does not have such heaven-defying cheats.
"However, if you can keep condensing the Spiritual Grass Beads for me, I won't mind becoming your 'Light Group' as your teacher."