Chapter 54: Two or three drops of rain come after a long drought.
"Of course I won't doubt you, Fellow Daoist Lu."
The middle-aged monk was stared at by Lu Xuan and took two steps back.
"I just want to know more about your planting method, Fellow Daoist Lu. After all, I paid more than thirty spiritual stones for it."
Hearing this, Lu Xuan sneered.
"Okay, then let me ask you, has the quality of the twenty fireflies you picked improved?"
"Compared to the past, there are two or three more good-quality fireflies, but the high-quality ones remain unchanged."
The middle-aged monk answered truthfully.
"Isn't that okay?"
"There are two or three more fireflies that have improved from ordinary quality to good quality. This is just a short period of time since you have been cultivating them carefully. If it takes a long time, the average quality can be improved a bit."
"That's it for now. I would like to ask fellow Taoist Zhou not to pester me any further, otherwise I won't blame you for being rude."
Since monks have been constantly mutating into monsters that are neither human nor ghosts, there are obviously many more monks from the Law Enforcement Hall in the market than before.
There was such a big gap between reality and expectations. He subconsciously thought that Lu Xuan was hiding something from him, so he couldn't help but come to Baicao Hall to wait for Lu Xuan, hoping to get the key to cultivating spiritual plants from Lu Xuan.
"If you have three more plants of good quality, you will earn nearly one more spiritual stone. If you plant dozens of Bailing Fireweed, you will earn several more spiritual stones."
After several breaths, he stopped.
In such a dull atmosphere, Lu Xuan walked quickly and swept his eyes across the stalls on both sides.
"You have to tell me the secret today, otherwise I won't give up."
During this period of time, he did not practice much martial arts and spent almost all his time on cultivating spiritual plants in a refined way.
"I can guarantee that my method is correct and effective. As long as you follow the methods I teach and cultivate spiritual plants carefully for a long time, the average quality of spiritual plants will definitely be improved."
He couldn't wait to take out the small bottle of black-threaded snake blood, unplug the cork, and carefully pour the snake blood on the curved vines.
"I've made it very clear."
Lu Xuan secretly felt funny. He felt that he had a clear conscience and told this casual spiritual planter that the method was indeed effective and could slightly improve the quality of the spiritual plants he planted.
Finally, he found a bottle of python blood in the stall of a young monk who was at the first level of Qi training.
When passing by Lu Xuan, he kept walking and turned his huge gray grass head towards the direction where Lu Xuan was. He stared blankly and turned nearly 180 degrees before returning to its original position.
The middle-aged monk Lu Xuanchao warned him, ignored his nonsense, and left directly.
The monks also kept vigilance at all times when coming and going.
The only and biggest difference between the two is that Lu Xuan can clearly grasp the real-time status of spiritual plants and can meet their subtle needs at any time, and the appearance of the white light group allows him to not have to worry about stagnant cultivation, missing treasures, etc.
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As long as the spiritual plant master can calm down and cultivate spiritual plants meticulously according to what Lu Xuan said, it won't take long to earn back the spiritual stones he spent.
After all, eating monster meat can slightly increase the spiritual power in a monk's body, and it can be regarded as a daily consumable.
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Immediately, it slowly seeped into the inside of the vine.
The originally dark black vines turned black and red after absorbing the blood of the black-threaded snake. When observed carefully, the winding and knotted vines seemed like a small snake that had awakened from dormancy for a winter and was swimming slowly.
Lu Xuan sighed, thankful that he had such a loyal subordinate.
The python is called the Black Line Snake, and it is not a monster. According to what the young man said, he and several companions worked together to kill the python. Since he did not have much effort, he did not get the python skin or fangs, but only got a small bottle.
Black Line Snake Blood is placed on the stall with the mentality of giving it a try.
"I gave up most of my training time and paid so many spiritual stones just to earn a few spiritual stones?"
Secondly, there are those special parts that can be used to refine magic weapons, such as the fur, scales, bones, etc. of certain monster beasts.
Behind him, the angry voice of the middle-aged monk came.
The young man thought that the snake blood would just rot in his hands, but he didn't expect to get seventy broken spirits unexpectedly. He quickly bowed to Lu Xuan to thank him.
Before he could go very far, he grabbed him.
He looked around in the spiritual field and found that all the spiritual plants were growing normally. There were a few plants that needed nourishment, so he used the Spiritual Rain Technique or the Mu Sheng Technique to ensure that they could get maximum satisfaction.
"I gave up my spiritual practice and devoted all my energy to cultivating spiritual plants. In addition, I have a strong natural affinity for spiritual plants and can keenly sense the needs of spiritual plants. Only then can I grow spiritual plants of perfect quality."
"Lingyingcao is a non-grade spiritual plant with a short maturity time. You can plant three or four batches in a year. In this way, you can earn back the spiritual stones in just a few years."
Entering the spiritual field, everything was as usual. The half-human tall grass puppet was still patrolling the spiritual field tirelessly.
But he was obviously eager for success, and after seeing the quality of the spiritual plants planted by Lu Xuan, he was somewhat unbalanced and his words and deeds were erratic.
He came to the casual cultivator market.
"As for whether you can get perfect quality firefly grass or other spiritual plants, it depends on the personal talent and hard work of the spiritual planter."
"Not to mention, this method is also effective for other spiritual plants."
As for the retribution he said? Lu Xuan thought that he had deep cultivation and many treasures and talismans, so he didn't take his words to heart.
He originally thought that he would be able to obtain high-quality firefly grass, but he was disappointed. The improvement effect was extremely effective.
Lu Xuan shook his hand away, and a Sword Qi Ten Thousand Talisman slipped quietly onto his wrist.
Finally, come to the area where the dragon vine is.
He said harshly, with a hint of threat in his tone.
Occasionally, he saw a stall selling the blood of monsters. Lu Xuan went up to ask about the species of monsters with anticipation. Unfortunately, it was not the blood of snake monsters.
Lu Xuan returned to his courtyard with the snake blood.
"Giving up your practice time is your own choice."
"So, Fellow Daoist Zhou, what else do you have to doubt?"
Lu Xuan spent seventy broken spirits to buy the small bottle of black-lined snake blood from the young man.
After dripping on the dragon vine vine, the bright red blood did not drip down, but adhered tightly to the surface of the vine.
"After absorbing two drops of Grass Spirit Essence Liquid, the Grass Puppet's intelligence has obviously improved, probably from an inanimate puppet to the level of a one or two-year-old baby."
After Lu Xuan finished speaking, he ignored the middle-aged monk and walked away.
At the stalls, there were many monks selling monster beast materials, most of which came from wilderness or secret realms, and a few raised them themselves. Among them, monster meat was the most popular.
"What remains unchanged is that heart that firmly guards the spiritual field."
"You will be punished for this!"
Lu Xuan's mind was focused on the dragon vines.
"It seems like something good has entered the body, but it's gone before you can even taste it..."
He looked like he wanted to be nourished by the rain after a long drought, but only two or three drops of rain fell.