The dragon vine is a third-grade spiritual plant, so Lu Xuan naturally would not think that a small bottle of low-grade black-threaded snake blood could meet its growth needs.
He mainly wanted to see what changes the dragon vine could produce after bathing in snake blood.
The result was quite satisfactory. Even though this bottle of black-threaded snake blood did not quench my thirst at all, the dragon vine still showed gratifying changes and no longer looked as dry as before.
"It seems that in the future we will have to try to find the blood of snake monsters with larger capacity and higher grade."
Lu Xuan looked at the dragon vine that still maintained its black and red color, feeling the vitality that had obviously increased in its body, and thought deeply.
For the next three days, Lu Xuan stayed in the courtyard with peace of mind, focusing all his energy on cultivating spiritual plants and raising spiritual beasts.
There are common supplies such as spiritual rice and monster meat prepared in the house, so you can cope with it for a while without having to worry about life problems.
Within three days, thirteen more of the last thirty-nine fireflies reached full maturity.
Among them, five were of good quality, six were of superior quality, and two were of perfect quality.
Planting will bring harvest, and the thirteen white light groups brought thirteen rewards to Lu Xuan.
"After getting rid of that little rogue cultivator, it will all be mine."
"There are about twenty first-grade blood jade ginseng plants, and the quality looks pretty good. You can exchange them for a lot of spiritual stones from fellow Taoist Zhou. After all, he promised that he only needs the jade slips from this casual cultivator."
"Um?"
The pitch-black sword blade turned into a black light and wrapped around several straw ropes, cutting them into pieces.
The masked monk, as light as a swallow, shuttled through the spiritual fields, rushing towards the houses not far away while sweeping the spiritual plants in the spiritual fields on both sides.
The spiritual light on the broken spirit talisman became stronger and finally merged into the thin spiritual energy cover. Soon, traces of spiritual power emerged from the round spiritual energy cover, flowing in a mysterious and complex law.
Therefore, it can only be picked at the most suitable time.
"However, according to what he said, this casual spiritual cultivator is extremely valued in Baicaotang. There are many rare elixirs planted in the spiritual field. After he is dealt with, they will all belong to me."
If a monk wants to break the formation, there are generally three ways.
The spiritual field is shrouded in a thin aura, as if it has fallen into a deep sleep with the night. Only the grass puppet drags its slender gray grass legs and slowly patrols the ridges of the spiritual field.
"This trip is completely worthwhile..."
The cultivation base has been improved for a total of two years, further consolidating Lu Xuan's strength at the sixth level of Qi training. In addition, there are four first-grade talismans and three spell experience packs, namely the Earth Induction Technique, the Mu Sheng Technique, and the Gengjin Sword Technique.
"These three plants should be the second-grade Qing Miao Ling tea he mentioned. Hey, from his previous complaints, it seems that he can't compete with this small casual cultivator at the third level of Qi training."
After dozens of breaths, he easily passed through the formation and entered the spiritual field.
There are snake-like vines, flying sword-like spiritual grasses, numerous firefly grasses, blood jade ginseng, and three precious Qingmiaoling tea seedlings...
If you pick them early or late, it will slightly affect the quality of the pine nuts, which will also affect the rewards brought by the white light group.
"It should be right here."
Lu Xuan kept two pine nuts first and decided to come back the next morning to have a look.
The masked monk's eyes lit up, and he quickly discovered a flaw in this first-grade protective formation.
"Hey, what is this?"
A figure like cloud smoke floated in front of the formation.
Of course, it is not impossible to pick it now. After all, it looks the same as the first red cloud pine picked before.
"It seems that he has been cultivating spiritual plants for too long, and spending time with those flowers and plants every day has almost worn away his energy."
The other party was just a casual cultivator at the third level of Qi training, so he didn't take it to heart. His attention was focused on the many spiritual plants in the spiritual field, and he had completely regarded them as his own.
Suddenly, several thin straw ropes quickly sprang out from the spiritual field behind him, like gangrene attached to the bones, and wrapped around his ankles and arms.
Finally, there are two pill recipes of Peiyuan Pill, which were also absorbed by Lu Xuan, adding a lot of theoretical knowledge on refining Peiyuan Pill.
He speeded up by three points, and a short sword blade as black as ink appeared in front of him.
First, there are formation masters who are profoundly accomplished in formations and can crack the formations from the root.
In the end, it was cracked by brute force. No matter how sophisticated your formation is, I will do it by myself and just walk away.
Such a strange spiritual plant, even if he had never planted a spiritual plant before, he could tell at a glance that it was rare.
The figure paused, and a monk wearing night clothes with his face covered quietly looked at the thin spiritual energy shield.
"To avoid disturbing other monks and attracting patrols from the Law Enforcement Hall, we can only use this second-grade spirit-breaking talisman."
Under the guidance of the monk, he followed the direction of the straw rope and cut off the limbs of the grass puppet that were entangled with gray grass.
No matter any formation, it has its own way of operating spiritual power. The higher the grade, the more complex and changeable the spiritual power will be, and there will also be other special and magical features.
"Twenty or thirty mature Spirit Fireflies. These alone are worth far more than the broken Spirit Talisman just used."
"And this vine, at first glance I thought it was a dead snake."
"I don't know what Fellow Daoist Zhou is thinking. A casual cultivator at the third level of Qi training doesn't have the confidence to come here, yet he doesn't hesitate to spend spirit stones to invite me to come and visit him."
On the Red Cloud Pine, two of the four remaining Red Cloud Pine pine nuts are about to enter a fully mature state.
The spiritual grass is about two feet long, jet black, and stands upright in the spiritual soil. It is shaped like a sword, and there are strands of subtle sword intent wandering in the surrounding spiritual soil.
The masked monk slowed down and his attention was attracted by a spiritual grass in front of him.
A few thoughts flashed through his mind, and the figure took out a shimmering talisman from the storage bag.
With the first-level formation technique, with his fifth level of Qi training, it is not difficult to break through the formation with brute force, but it will make a lot of noise and easily cause commotion.
In desperation, the masked monk had no choice but to resort to a second-grade spirit-breaking talisman.
It's just that Lu Xuan can grasp the subtle state of spiritual plants at any time, so he knows that the pine nuts have not yet entered the optimal maturity period.
It's night, the night is low, the sky and the earth are quiet.
The second is to use relevant formation-breaking talismans, magic weapons, etc. to achieve the effect of quickly breaking the formation.
The second-grade spirit-breaking talisman in his hand can quickly find the spiritual power operation method of first-grade or non-grade formations, thereby discovering flaws and easily breaking the formation, saving a lot of time.
The masked monk thought easily that the large number and high grade of the spiritual plants in the spiritual field of this casual spiritual planter made him feel unexpectedly happy.
In the hazy night, what comes into view is a large patch of firefly grass, with slender leaves that glow like stars.
The sword blade trembled slightly, as if it would shoot out at any time, penetrate the wall, and directly pierce the body of the monk inside.
"It turns out to be just a straw puppet, but it's just a little more aggressive."
Seeing the straw puppet's limbs cut off, the masked monk felt relieved.
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