Just when the Demonic Vine seedlings were intoxicated by the infatuated atmosphere of the Immortal Peach, Lu Xuan's spiritual sense also noticed that something was wrong here.
He jumped several times and arrived at the area where the magical peaches were planted.
I saw a faint pink miasma, and on the light gray vines of the Demonic Vine, tentacle-like thin vines sprouted out from nowhere. The thin vines stayed in the miasma, stirring restlessly.
Lu Xuan's mind focused on the demonic vine, and he immediately realized that it had fallen into the lustful trap of the Fairy Peach.
Although its grade is two levels higher than the third-grade magical peach, it has only been conceived for a short time and has limited resistance. The third-grade spiritual plant's magical peach has a natural temptation for it, so it accidentally fell into the trap.
"You're just a child! How can you be covered in tentacles?"
Lu Xuan said with a look of regret, and then, a purifying spell was cast on the gray ghost vine.
The clear spiritual light swept through every part of the vines, and then, many small tentacle-like vines trembled and retracted into the body of the demon vine.
The demon vine seedlings sensed Lu Xuan's presence and crawled into his sleeves in a daze.
"In order to remove the influence of one spiritual plant, a purifying spell was used on another spiritual plant..."
He took out four spiritual seeds from his storage bag. A black sword light as thin as a cicada's wings shot out from his dantian, and he carefully chipped off the amber that wrapped the spiritual plants.
He scraped everything inside the nest of the two-headed armadillo in the Blessed Land and got a lot of Wuling soil, enough to cultivate many spiritual plants.
The moment they saw Lu Xuan, the two cubs seemed to recognize Lu Xuan, who had snatched them out of the nest. Their four slender heads roared at him, their voices still childish and fierce.
"Whichever head stops barking, I will feed it this piece of spiritual mineral."
If it really eats a rare spiritual plant seedling, a high-grade spiritual seed, then I will feel very distressed.
"However, as long as you are obedient, you will have to eat. When they mature, the branches, leaves, spiritual fruits, etc. will be enough for you to eat."
The two-headed armadillo cub had an earthy yellow aura emerging from its body, and with two pairs of sharp claws, it dug into the rock wall.
"It's good if it can be successfully planted. As for using spiritual consciousness to warm it for a period of time, although it is a bit troublesome, it is nothing compared to its value as a fourth-grade spiritual plant."
A large amount of valing soil was carried out from the storage bag and covered the surface of the spiritual field, accumulating into a thick layer.
After planting in the spiritual field covered with Wuling soil, a piece of information flashed through my mind.
He stretched out his hand and tapped the top of the demon vine. The gray vine climbed up along his fingers and penetrated into Lu Xuan's sleeve.
In the spiritual field, earth-yellow faint spiritual light flashed from the surface of the spiritual soil, and one could feel that it contained extremely rich life force.
"What kind of weird stuff are these like mine?"
The two cubs still looked fierce.
He found an open space on the mountain peak, and used the Dacheng Realm's Earth Drawing Technique. The underground structure changed rapidly, and two spiritual fields were quickly reclaimed.
"Of course, the difficulty of cultivation and the effectiveness of spiritual fruits are also very different."
He pulled out the demon vine that was tightly wrapped around his arm, with a serious look on his face.
Unknowingly, a faint vitality appeared in the Yunling Pine Spirit Seed. Although it was weak, it was extremely strong, revealing an indomitable will.
The sound of clicking continued, and the hard spiritual mineral was instantly chewed to pieces, giving the other head close to Chi Chi an immersive feeling.
With the first head taking the lead, the remaining three heads quickly quieted down, and for a while, the clicking sounds were endless.
Lu Xuan raised his eyebrows.
It didn't take long for the slender spirit species protected inside to reveal its true face.
Lu Xuan pointed at the light gray vines of the Demonic Vine and said viciously.
Two two-headed armadillo cubs appeared on the ground blankly.
"At that time, your entire tribe was out in force, and only two of your cubs were left, waiting to be fed. I encountered you."
"As expected of a two-headed armadillo who is good at earth escape. He is still just a cub, and his talent is already fully demonstrated."
Lu Xuan sighed with emotion, and planted the other three spirit-containing pine spiritual seeds into the spiritual soil respectively. Wisps of spiritual consciousness slowly seeped into the spiritual seeds, quietly nourishing them.
Lu Xuan's spiritual consciousness penetrated deep into the rock wall and noticed that two two-headed armadillo cubs had built a simple nest, and he immediately felt at ease.
It is less than a foot long, and its scales are still small and soft.
Lu Xuan saw that the two-headed armadillo cubs had become honest and placed them in a rock wall on the mountain peak.
The Demonic Ghost Vine seedling lifted one end of its vine and nodded slightly.
"Stand, I have something to tell you."
Seeing that the demonic vine had the tendency to burrow into his sleeves again, Lu Xuan said in a solemn tone.
[Spiritual seeds are in a dormant state and need to be warmed by spiritual consciousness for a period of time before they can return to their original state. 】
"As far as I know, there are no such spiritual plants in the sect that can be exchanged for spiritual plants that can enhance a monk's spiritual consciousness. It's easy to imagine how precious they are."
It's eyes widened with anger, and it turned around to look at its other half with complicated eyes.
[Yunling Pine, a fourth-grade spiritual plant, requires spiritual communication and nourishment during the growth process. When mature, it can enhance the spiritual consciousness of monks. 】
"I planted and cultivated the spiritual plants on the entire mountain. It took a lot of time and energy. You must not eat them randomly before they are mature."
The Demonic Vine has a hobby of devouring spiritual plants and spiritual seeds. There are so many spiritual plants planted in the mountain peaks, so it must be cultivated from an early age into the habit of not eating indiscriminately.
Lu Xuan shook his head and returned to the courtyard with the demon vine seedlings.
After appeasing the demon vine seedlings, Lu Xuan took out the birth bag and brushed it with his spiritual power.
"After the Red Cloud Pine in Linyangfang City, the Yunling Pine is the second type of pine spiritual plant planted. However, the Red Cloud Pine is only a first-grade plant, and its value is much lower than the fourth-grade Yunling Pine."
Most of the Wuling soil was used to pave two spiritual fields, and the remaining small part was evenly sprinkled by Lu Xuan across the mountain to add some fertility to the entire mountain.
He threw a piece of pure white spirit mineral in his hand and said to the two armadillo monsters.
When he saw a head that was unable to roar, he stretched out the spiritual mineral in front of that head.
Lu Xuan sighed and flew down from a wide crack.
"If you are caught once, I will cut off all the vines all over your body!"
He planned to use the two spiritual fields only to plant higher-grade spiritual plants. There was no need to transplant the ones that had been planted before. He happened to have four fourth-grade spiritual pine spiritual seeds in his hand.
"Seeing that you were pitiful and had no one to take care of you, I rescued you. Is this how you treat your saviors?"
The hot breath rushed towards my face. Under the ground, the magma river was surging. From time to time, hot magma was lifted up and fell on the surrounding stone walls, stirring up bursts of green smoke.
Lu Xuan stepped on a raised boulder and held a charred wood full of dark golden cracks in his hand.