I think back to the time when I was guarding one-third of an acre of spiritual land, and even the broken spirits for purchasing spiritual seeds were borrowed from the Zhang family.
Since the appearance of the light group, Lu Xuan's career has undergone earth-shaking changes.
Cultivating spiritual plants not only harvests the spiritual plants themselves, but also obtains various treasures, magic weapons, talismans, elixirs, formations...
With this ability, he quickly accumulated strength and improved his cultivation. After joining the Tianjian Sect, he stayed in the sect honestly and devoted himself to being an ordinary spiritual planter who was harmless to humans and animals.
To this day, he has maintained this persona very well. In the eyes of the sect's true disciples and fellow disciples, he is a spiritual planter who is keen on cultivating spiritual plants and is not good at fighting.
"After entering the sect for more than 20 years, I have broken through to the late stage of foundation building. Even compared to those true disciples with outstanding talents, I am not far behind."
"The speed of cultivation improvement may be slower than that of a few people."
"You must hide it well in the future and reveal your true cultivation level after a while."
Lu Xuan thought secretly.
Fortunately, he lives in seclusion on weekdays, doesn't have many interactions with his fellow students, and has practiced the art of breathing, so unless you look closely at him, you won't be able to tell easily.
"Now that we have the identity of the core alchemist of the Alchemy Palace, it makes more sense."
"The question is to exchange the spiritual plants and refined elixirs that have been painstakingly cultivated for a large number of elixirs that enhance spiritual power, and forcefully increase the cultivation level to the late stage of foundation building."
Lu Xuan had already thought of a way to deal with it.
If you can hide it, hide it. If you can't hide it, prepare a reason.
"The next thing that needs to be done is to continue to cultivate the water fire grass, use the light group cultivation level rewards to increase spiritual power, and wait until the foundation is completed, and then find a way to advance to the core formation realm."
"However, the qualifications are here. The further you go, the more cultivation rewards you need. I don't know how many batches of water fireflies need to be planted to achieve that effect."
Lu Xuan was thinking in his mind, and he was particularly looking forward to the rewards of improving his qualifications and bones from the light group.
"I wonder if Rudraksha and pure glass tea are possible."
With emotion, he looked at the other rewards brought by the water firefly light group.
In addition to several pill recipe experience packs that have been absorbed, there are also dozens of second-grade spirit-accumulating pills, third-grade treasure water beads, and third-grade talismans and water dragon talismans.
These are of little use to him at present and can only be exchanged for some spiritual stones.
After harvesting a large amount of water fireweed, Lu Xuan began to condense the water fireweed spiritual seed.
During this period, he occasionally left the cave to meet with fellow disciples he knew, and from their mouths learned about the current situation in the secret realm.
The number of evil spirits is increasing. After several major sects jointly suppressed it, most of the evil spirits have been eliminated, and the remaining ones are either dormant in the Black Demon Abyss or sneaked out.
For a time, evil spirits and troubles frequently broke out in several cities close to the Black Demonic Abyss. There was even a rogue cultivator city where tens of thousands of rogue cultivators disappeared without any news.
This made the monks of Tianjian Sect very busy at once, cleaning up secret realms, garrisoning cities, and tracking and killing evil spirits.
From time to time, I hear that a fellow student has solved a powerful evil spirit and gained a great opportunity.
Some fellow sects also fell because of this, and among them there were even inner sect disciples who were in the middle and late stages of foundation building.
This made Lu Xuan, who was a little impetuous after breaking through the realm, calm down and became more determined not to leave the sect until it was absolutely necessary.
During the occasional outings, no one noticed any abnormalities in his cultivation.
Purposely spying on other people's cultivation is a very disrespectful behavior. If it is noticed by a monk, it is likely to cause conflicts, especially among fellow disciples.
What happened to the outside world had nothing to do with him. He only cared about the growth conditions of the spiritual plants in his spiritual field.
Two months after breaking through the late stage of foundation building, another spiritual plant matured, and it was still a fourth-grade mayfly grass.
The mayfly grass is almost transparent, and its shape changes erratically, like a mayfly that changes life and death. It overlaps one after another like a whirlpool, attracting Lu Xuan's mind.
He held his breath, a faint spiritual light emerged from his palms, carefully wrapped the mayfly grass, and gently took it out of the spiritual soil.
The transparent spiritual plant was changing freely on his palm, as if it would fly away at any moment.
Upon closer inspection, detailed information about mayfly came to his mind.
[Mayfly grass is a fourth-grade spiritual plant. The plant is extremely fragile and will wither and die if you are not careful. It can be used to refine elixirs that enhance the soul. 】
"Elixirs that enhance the soul... It's a pity that I didn't learn the refining method of this kind of elixirs from the Alchemy Palace, otherwise I could give it a try."
Lu Xuan felt a little regretful in his heart, so he carefully collected the mayfly grass spiritual plant and sealed it with a talisman to prevent the loss of vitality.
At the location of the mayfly grass, a white light group appeared at some point.
The light group was still flickering slightly, and there was an inexplicable sense of beauty in Lu Xuan's eyes.
With anticipation, he gently touched the surface of the light group.
There were countless tiny light spots in the light group, and the light spots condensed into the shape of a feather coat and merged into Lu Xuan's body.
A thought flashed through my mind.
[Harvest a fourth-grade mayfly grass and obtain a fifth-grade treasure, the Qingyu Feather Clothes.]
A silver-white feather coat as light as a feather appeared in Lu Xuan's hands.
The feather coat is like a layer of gauze, as light as nothing when held in the hand. On the surface are groups of indescribable transparent things swimming gently, not interfering with each other, but echoing each other.
Lu Xuan's mind was focused on this silver-white feather coat, and immediately, detailed information about this fifth-grade treasure appeared in his sea of consciousness.
[The Qingying Feather Clothes, a fifth-grade treasure, are forged from the wings of many ancient insects, Qingling mayflies. When worn, they can resist the attacks of divine souls. At the same time, they can hide the aura of monks, isolate the traction of Qi machines, and blind the divine powers.]
"Fifth grade treasure!"
Lu Xuan was happy in his heart.
To him, this fifth-grade Qingying Feather Clothes was like giving him a pillow when he fell asleep.
He had just broken through to the late stage of foundation building, and he had been worried that others would see his true cultivation level and cause unnecessary trouble.
Now that I have this Qingying Feather Jacket, this worry is no longer a problem at all.
It is a fifth-grade treasure. From the information in my mind, it can be seen that this object is extraordinary. Even if Master Jiedan looks at it at close range, it is difficult to see his true cultivation level.
What's more, this piece of Qingying Feather Clothes can also resist attacks from spirits.
Spells targeting divine souls are often hard to guard against. With this feather-clothed magic weapon, you don't have to worry about that happening.
Lu Xuan sighed with emotion, took off the third-grade hidden spirit cloak he had been wearing inside, and put on his new Qingying Feather Cloak.
After putting it on, there was a slight strangeness in the skin, and then the feather coat disappeared as if it was integrated into the flesh and blood. Only Lu Xuan's spiritual sense could definitely feel its existence.
A faint spiritual energy spread from Yu Yi, extending all the way to the top of his head, covering his entire head.
The Qing Ling Qi is extremely weak and cannot be detected by spiritual consciousness. It looks no different from ordinary people.
