Among the dense and lush slender fiery red pine leaves, five pine nuts are half hidden, one of which is already mature.
The red pine nut skin on the outside is like fish scales, surrounding the pine nuts inside layer by layer from bottom to top.
The number of pine nuts in the center is not very large, there are more than 20 pine nuts, the size of fingertips, like pomegranate kernels.
It is light red in color, crystal clear, and overflowing with fragrance. The smell of it makes people move their index fingers and salivate.
His mind focused on the ripe red cloud pine pine nuts, and Lu Xuan immediately got detailed information about it.
"Red cloud pine pine nuts are derived from the first-grade spiritual plant red cloud pine. They contain rich spiritual power. Low-level and mid-level monks can slightly improve their cultivation after practicing Qi."
"Its taste is sweet and refreshing, and it lasts a long time. It is very popular among many female nuns."
Lu Xuan peeled off the mature red cloud pine pine nuts and put them into a special container with relevant runes painted on it to ensure the freshness of the pine nuts to the greatest extent.
While peeling the pine nuts, he also learned that the pine nuts he picked were of good quality.
Lu Xuan opened the courtyard door and said to the monk named Wu with a smile.
Thoughts flashed through his mind, and waves of powerful spiritual power appeared in Lu Xuan's body.
In his Dantian, the meridians were surging wildly. He clenched his teeth and tried his best to operate the technique.
There are still sixty-five fireflies left out of one hundred, and they have entered the stage of rapid maturity. The slender leaves are dotted with fluorescent lights, which are extremely eye-catching even in the daytime.
Lu Xuan was finally relieved. With the miraculous eyes of the Cloud-Stepping Lynx, the evil spirits that ordinary monks could hardly detect could not escape, and Lu Xuan's safety was further guaranteed.
"Planting a spiritual field will bring you many opportunities."
Outside the house, there was a somewhat familiar voice. Lu Xuan recalled it briefly and quickly recognized it as a monk named Wu nearby. He was quite old and liked the things in the cup. He once came to the yard and asked Lu Xuan if he had planted anything.
Spiritual plants suitable for wine making.
"Okay, I'll clean up and come have a drink with you, Fellow Daoist Wu."
"Harvest one pine nut from the Red Cloud Pine and obtain the second-grade Flying Sword Lihuo Sword."
Now, I have obtained another second-grade magic weapon, the Lihuo Sword.
Before, both the Spirit Fire Grass and the Moon Eclipse Fruit were low-grade spiritual plants, and their value was much lower than that of the Red Cloud Pine.
"Wu Daoyou, I'm here, what can I do?"
Lu Xuan's heart was agitated. This was the first mature first-grade spiritual plant he had harvested.
After a while, the spiritual power in the body gradually calmed down.
"I don't like exploring secret places, I don't like fighting for treasures, I just like to cultivate flowers and plants."
Looking towards the spiritual field, fourteen white light groups came quietly.
Lu Xuan looked at the grass puppet with a patch of green on his head and said with a smile.
"Harvest one Lingying grass and gain one year of cultivation."
A white light group naturally appears on the picked part of the red cloud pine, flickering slightly.
He put the Lihuo Sword into his storage bag and came to the area where the Lingying Grass was.
He packed fourteen mature firefly plants in white jade boxes to prevent them from losing their vitality.
"After eating and drinking enough, you will have more strength to guard the spiritual field."
There are even more talismans. The previously hard-to-obtain Sword Qi Talisman and Evil Dispelling Talisman have been piled up in a pile. There are even two second-grade Sword Qi Ten Thousand Talismans.
There were five white light clusters left, and three Yuan-Building Pills were opened. The other two, probably because the Spirit Fire Grass was of perfect quality, one had a pill recipe, and the other was the treasure Grass Spirit Essence Liquid.
Among them, four white light groups bring cultivation rewards, with a total of three years of cultivation.
Lu Xuan absorbed the Peiyuan Dan recipe, and immediately he had a deeper understanding of refining the Peiyuan Dan. The material handling, dosage, refining temperature, timing of taking the pill, etc. all improved a lot.
"Harvest one Lingying grass and get one first-grade Peiyuan Pill."*3
"Harvest a Lingyingcao plant and obtain a first-grade Peiyuan Dan recipe."
After many days of hard training, coupled with the little cultivation rewards he brought this time and before, Lu Xuan finally broke through to the sixth level of Qi training.
In terms of refining Peiyuan Dan, although he has not yet had any practical experience, he is already a solid theoretical master.
A drop of green semi-solidified liquid appeared in Lu Xuan's hand. It was Cao Ling Yuan Liquid, which contained a large amount of plant essence.
Lu Xuan called the grass puppet over and stuffed the green liquid into the gray grass tumor on its head.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, Friend Lu, are you here?"
The flying sword is about three feet long. The blade is light and fiery red in color. There are dark red veins on the blade. When shaking, tiny flames fly out from the blade.
The white light group turned into countless light spots and poured into Lu Xuan's body, and then a thought flashed through his mind.
Not long after it was inserted, the gray grass knots turned green at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like old trees sprouting new shoots, glowing with rich vitality.
After thinking for a while, he called the Cloud-Stepping Lynx over again.
He took the lynx cub with him, activated the formation, and walked towards the monk surnamed Wu's house.
When he didn't get the magic of Lingtian, he wanted to buy a sword talisman, but he had to dig and save for a long time before he could buy it.
"Harvest a firefly plant and gain six months of cultivation."*2
"Harvest a Spirit Firefly Grass and obtain the ninth month of cultivation."
Lu Xuan picked fourteen mature fireflies at once.
"Second-grade flying sword!"
Among them, four are of good quality, seven are of superior quality, the remaining three are of perfect quality, and none are of ordinary quality.
A flying sword quietly appeared in his hand.
The lynx cub had an expressionless face, staring with a pair of green eyes, but inwardly, it jumped onto Lu Xuan's shoulders with joy and joy, while four white clouds tightly picked up Lu Xuan's robe.
"It's nothing serious. It's just that the scoundrels in the Law Enforcement Hall have finally left in the past few days. I feel happy and want to find someone to have a drink with, so I thought of you, Little Friend Lu."
The old man surnamed Wu nodded and left.
Lu Xuan returned to the house, just in case something unexpected happened, and hid the thunder and fire beads and the thousands of sword energy talismans in his clothes.
"Harvest a Spirit Firefly Grass and obtain a first-grade Talisman and Sword Qi Talisman."*3
"Harvest a Spirit Firefly Grass and obtain a first-grade talisman to dispel evil."*2
Among them, the rewards brought by five white light groups are first-grade talismans, which makes Lu Xuan's storage bag have more talismans in stock.
But now, there are not only treasures such as the Silver Split Blade and the Thunder Fire Bead.
It just so happened that he also wanted to ask the old man surnamed Wu for advice on something.
The appearance of the second-grade Lihuo Sword made Lu Xuan look forward to the remaining four Red Cloud Pine Nuts even more, and at the same time, he became more determined to farm quietly.
"God rewards hard work, so I take some time off from my busy schedule, plant spiritual fields, and seize every moment of rest to practice hard. The achievements I have achieved today are inseparable from my hard work."
The old man surnamed Wu is at the fourth level of Qi training. If he harbors evil intentions towards himself, even if he hides it, Lu Xuan is confident that he has many talismans and magic weapons in hand, which can be enough to deal with it.
Lu Xuan couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise. This was the first second-grade magic weapon he had obtained in his cultivation career.
Lu Xuan sighed secretly.
"Harvest one Lingying grass and get a drop of Grass Lingyuan liquid."
It is already difficult to see unknown spiritual seeds in the casual cultivator market. Although there are many varieties of spiritual seeds in large shops, most of them are expensive and the grade is not high. Most of them are first-grade and non-grade.
It is difficult to satisfy Lu Xuan, who has increasingly high standards.
He then had the idea to take a look at the mysterious black market in Fangshi, and at the same time, he tried to sell some things in his hands.
The old man surnamed Wu has good cultivation and has stayed in the market for a long enough time. He must have a lot of knowledge about the black market.