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Chapter 642 Want to make progress too much

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and a palm-sized exquisite wooden box appeared in Lu Xuan's palm.

The wooden box is inky black, with countless strange and complex patterns on its surface, as if it is trying to absorb the soul of a person. It feels slightly cold when held in the hand.

Lu Xuan concentrated on the surface of the wooden box and immediately learned the detailed information about it.

[The Taiyin Wooden Box is a fifth-grade treasure. There is a trace of Taiyin power refined in it, which can heal, nourish and strengthen the soul body. The soul body can stay in it for a long time and is not easy to dissipate. 】

"The fifth-grade treasure has been released!"

Lu Xuan was pleasantly surprised. He had no idea that this second-grade Yin locust tree could produce a fifth-grade treasure.

"You just need to plant quietly, and all the generous rewards will come as expected."

He thought secretly.

"Although this Taiyin wooden box is of little use to me, it is an extremely good treasure for some ghost cultivators or evil cultivators who raise ghosts."

He carefully put the lunar wooden box into the gluttonous worm bag.

"Even if the grade of a vintage spiritual plant is lower, if it has been accumulated for many years, at a certain point, the reward of the light group that appears will not be weaker than that of many high-grade spiritual plants. Its value cannot be measured simply by its grade.

..”

"It's a pity that the number of such spiritual plants in the cave is too small. Apart from this Yin Locust tree, there is only the seventh-grade Yimu Qingleiteng left?"

"Well, although Mystic Peach can harvest spiritual fruits every few years, it is only a repetitive result. As the number of light groups collected increases, and one's own cultivation level becomes higher and higher, the light group rewards are only

It will gradually weaken.”

"Perhaps you can go to the Hailou Chamber of Commerce and ask if there is any kind of elixir that can last for centuries or millennium."

Lu Xuan thought secretly in his heart.

He continued to inspect the spiritual field and came to the area where the magical peaches were planted.

"So many spiritual peaches."

After a while, the third batch of magical peaches have all matured. Each of the fresh pink, plump and juicy peaches is looming among the pink and white branches and leaves, half hidden and half hidden. Against the backdrop of the pink miasma underneath, there is a different kind of smell.

Temptation.

Lu Xuan seemed to see groups of light flickering towards him, his body was like floating light passing by, and in an instant, a bunch of spiritual peaches floated in front of him.

After picking the spiritual peaches, white light clusters emerged, flickering brightly and darkly.

After a gentle touch, all the light groups shattered silently almost at the same time. Points of light in the sky passed through the branches and leaves of the Fairy Peach, converging into rivers of light, and poured into Lu Xuan's body one after another.

Thoughts flashed through his mind like a horse watching a lantern.

[Harvest a third-grade Mystical Peach, and obtain a fourth-grade elixir, the Mystic Pill.]

[Harvest a third-grade Mystic Peach, and obtain a fourth-grade treasure Miyin Bead.]

[Harvest the third-grade magical peach...]

Various rewards either appeared in front of him in physical form, or poured directly into his mind.

The fourth-grade treasure Miyin Pearl, "Heart Sutra of Ultimate Bliss", and the Enchanting Pill were dancing gently in front of him.

"I didn't expect that among the fourth-grade elixirs, the Enchantment Pill has the highest level of refining, probably reaching the Dacheng level."

Among the spiritual plants he had planted before, there were two main types of experience packs for fourth-grade elixirs, namely the Confusion Pill and the Cleansing Pill. The refining level of the Cleansing Pill was still between proficiency and proficiency. The Confusion Pill

But it has already broken through to the Dacheng stage.

"Following the Foundation Establishment Pill, it is another way to make a lot of spiritual stones. Unfortunately, the Enchantment Pill is not as widely used as the Foundation Establishment Pill."

"That's not necessarily the case. After all, Lao Se Pi and the like are definitely not lacking even in the cultivation world."

Lu Xuan thought of the Huanxi Star Cave inside the Eighteen Star Cave. It is said that it is a first-class place for fun and entertainment in the spiritual world. Unfortunately, he has been busy with farming and has no chance to enter.

He collected these rewards from the Immortal Peach Light Group and planned to either sell them in a grocery store, or go to Huanxi Star Cave and sell them to the monks in need at a high price.

The days of farming always go by very quickly, and two months pass in the blink of an eye.

In the early morning, there is a spiritual field of about one acre in the cave. There is thick fog around the spiritual field, and the scene outside the spiritual field cannot be seen clearly. There are several simple stone houses next to the spiritual field.

With a creak, Hong Qinghai walked out of the stone house and came to a strange-looking seedling.

There are many tadpole-sized characters floating on the surface of the seedling. The stem is made up of countless black lines. If you look closely, you will see that the lines are actually composed of characters that extend many times.

Hong Qinghai had long been accustomed to the strangeness of the spiritual plant in front of him, and his expression was calm. He sat in an open space next to the spiritual plant and took out a yellowed book. Literary energy surged in his dantian, and a clear and exciting sound of reading rang out.

The characters on the seedlings of Lingzhi seem to understand the weak power contained in the sound of reading, and their swimming speed is getting faster and faster, and many of them even penetrate directly into the stems and leaves of Lingzhi.

Half an hour later, Hong Qinghai came back to his senses, put down the book in his hand, and carefully understood what he had learned from his practice.

He looked at the mist surrounding the Lingtian, without any thought of overcoming it.

Although these fogs greatly restricted his range of movement, he was not dissatisfied at all.

It has been more than two months since he came to this cave, and he couldn't be more satisfied with his current spiritual life.

The place where I live is not as prosperous as the previous city, but it is countless times better than the city.

The richness and purity of the spiritual energy are completely different from the previous level. At the same time, the security level has also been improved a lot. There is no need to worry about evil cultivators plundering, monster beasts raiding, and there is no need to worry about the forces that have been offended before finding this place.

Compared with these things, those prosperity are just like the moon in the mirror, and they will be broken at the touch of a touch.

Every once in a while, the master Jiedan behind the cave would come over and give him some elixirs and talismans, saying it was a small benefit.

Lu Xuan's actions made Hong Qinghai very grateful, and he worked harder to provide Jiuru Baoshu with a good cultural environment.

"After practicing and adjusting for a while, you can try to break through the foundation building."

When thinking about her bright future, Hong Qinghai's heart is full of expectations.

Lu Xuan didn't know much about the thoughts of the Confucian cultivator in the spiritual field of the Nine Confucian Treasure Trees. He just came over from time to time to check the status of the spiritual plants and use basic farming techniques to make the Nine Confucian Treasure Trees grow better.

Absorb the surrounding culture.

On this day, he stayed in the spiritual field, carefully picking the spiritual seeds condensed from the ice fireflies.

The remaining five Ice Fireweed plants were condensed into twenty-six Ice Fireweed Spirit Seeds during the second time with increasing proficiency, and the output was much higher than the first time.

"Once we improve some more, we can start large-scale cultivation."

"After being promoted to the early stage of pill formation, my cultivation level has not increased for a long time."

Lu Xuan secretly thought that with his true talent, even if he practiced hard day and night, the improved cultivation would be almost unnoticeable, which made him very uncomfortable as he was used to the surge of spiritual energy when harvesting light groups.

"I want to make progress so much."

(End of chapter)


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