After solving the problem of the spiritual beast's mutation, Lu Xuan did not stay in the Wutu Star Cave for long, and said goodbye to Thunder Lord Zhenjun and others and left.
After returning to the Thunder Star Cave and confirming that there was nothing abnormal, he activated the formation and entered the cave.
“I didn’t expect that Wutu Xing Cave and his team would gain so much this time.”
With a thought in Lu Xuan's mind, two superior treasures, Thunder Ji Yang Liquid and Gen Kun Wu Earth, appeared in front of him.
"Both of these treasures are quite rare, otherwise they would not be collected by the two Nascent Soul Lords."
"The most important thing is that the weight is too much."
There are more than a hundred kilograms of Genkunwu soil and a large amount of Thunder Jiyang liquid, which is enough for the spiritual beasts and spiritual plants in the cave to be used for a long time.
"You can go back to collect the thunder liquid in the territory of the thunder beast in a few years."
Lu Xuan couldn't help but sigh.
Then, spiritual consciousness swept across the entire cave.
Lei Longhuan was playing with Qing Yuelin, teaching the Thousand-Handed Demon a lesson.
The little devil likes to cause trouble and wants to be beaten too much. Even after being beaten dozens or hundreds of times, he still has no memory and causes trouble everywhere.
Behind the cave, Mr. Lei Gui was lying on the edge of an artificial thunder pond planted with two Yimu Qingleiteng, patting the big drum-shaped sarcoma on his waist from time to time, looking contented.
"This Reggae Master is already in retirement mode."
Lu Xuan chuckled lightly and summoned the two thunder spiritual beasts.
Two silvery white rays of light struck like lightning, and Lei Longhuan and Lei Gui Gong looked at Lu Xuan curiously.
"Come on, come on, I'll bring you some delicious food today, drink enough!"
Lu Xuan smiled and took out the Thunder Ji Yang Liquid from the storage bag. His spiritual consciousness separated two fist-sized balls of spiritual liquid and floated in front of Thunder Ghost Lord and Thunder Dragon Fang.
The spiritual liquid was completely white, and countless tiny lightning lights were almost overflowing.
Feeling the pure thunder spirit breath inside, both spirit beasts showed expressions of excitement and couldn't wait to swallow the spirit liquid into their bellies.
Soon, the whole body of the thunder dragon gushed out with a silver-white light, and the silver-white sharp horns on its head had lightning arcs jumping around, making bursts of sizzling sounds.
The corners of Reggae Master's mouth curved up, and thunder fell on the drum at his waist, causing bursts of thunder.
"Hey, it's not easy to raise a family!"
"There are too many mouths in the house."
Lu Xuan couldn't help but sigh.
After a while, the two spiritual beasts finally digested the Thunder Ji Yang liquid to the fullest extent.
Lei Longxuan kept smacking his lips, and his silver-white pupils kept blinking at Lu Xuan, as if asking if there was more.
Duke Lei Gui tilted his head, with a look of confusion on his face.
The Thunder Yang Liquid really nourished it, but why did it feel like there were a lot of faint auras of monsters in it?
Lu Xuan connected with it and coughed lightly.
"Ahem, this spiritual liquid is hard to come by. It is extremely rare and rare. I don't have much on my hands."
"I'll let you taste it after a while."
He gave a few instructions and then flew into the spiritual field to inspect the details of each spiritual plant.
Along the way, I watered two Yimu Green Thunder Vine plants and a large number of Thunderstorm Lotus with some Thunder Yang Liquid.
At the same time, take out a small portion of Genkunwu soil and sprinkle it evenly on the core spiritual field.
Seventh-grade spiritual plants have higher requirements for spiritual soil, and Genkunwu soil can slightly increase their growth speed.
As for planting low-grade spiritual plants outside, ordinary spiritual soil is enough, but cultivating them with Genkunwu soil would be a waste.
He inspected each spiritual plant one by one, felt the subtle needs of many spiritual plants, and met them one by one with meticulous care.
"Huh? Kongchanmu is about to molt for the second time?"
Arriving at the core spiritual field, Lu Xuan discovered that the seventh-grade empty cicada tree had undergone significant changes.
The spirit tree has grown about a foot taller than the last time it shed its skin.
On the translucent tree trunk, tiny cracks like patterns appeared.
Amidst the slight sound, the cracks continued to spread and bulged slightly outward, as if new life was being nurtured inside.
"The first molt took about a year, and the second molt took almost two and a half years."
"This speed is acceptable."
Lu Xuan thought secretly in his heart.
At this moment, his spiritual consciousness was keenly aware of a transparent existence quietly emerging from the crack.
The original bark turned into pieces and fell to the ground, stirring up countless dust particles with a faint spiritual light, which dissipated invisible in a few breaths.
"Everything comes to nothing..."
Lu Xuan couldn't help but have such a thought in his mind.
"Fortunately, there is a light group reward."
He looked at a white light group quietly emerging next to the empty cicada tree, and his mood suddenly improved a lot.
He stretched out his hand and gently touched the surface of the light group. In an instant, the light group shattered silently and turned into tiny points of light rising into the sky.
Countless light points quickly condensed into the phantom of a cicada, which instantly disappeared into Lu Xuan's body.
At the same time, a thought flashed through his mind.
[The empty cicada tree sheds its skin, evolves into a second-grade spiritual plant, and harvests a third-grade magic weapon, the Phantom Mist Veil.]
The thought disappeared, and a strange gauze garment appeared in front of Lu Xuan.
The gauze garment was made of an unknown material. It was extremely thin and light, as if it were nothing in his hand. As the spiritual light circulated, it seemed as if a mist was slowly floating, giving people a dream-like feeling.
Lu Xuan concentrated on the Shayi magic weapon and immediately learned the detailed information about it.
[Fantasy Mist Veil, a third-grade magic weapon, has a good concealment effect. When worn on the body, it can conceal the monk's body and breath to a certain extent. 】
"Third-grade magic weapon..."
"Well, it's pretty good for the same level."
Lu Xuan sighed softly.
However, he did not have high expectations for the reward after the empty cicada tree molted into a second-grade spiritual plant.
"When it continues to grow to a higher level, I hope to be able to develop magical treasures with powerful concealment capabilities."
He thought secretly.
Although the fifth-grade Qingying Yuyi is good, he is a bit unsatisfied in front of Zhenjun Nascent Soul. As long as the other party pays a little attention, he can detect his level of cultivation.
If he continues to forcefully explore, maybe even the treasures on his body will be exposed.
Therefore, Lu Xuan is eager to obtain magical powers, treasures, etc. with better concealment capabilities.
After harvesting a third-grade magic weapon, Lu Xuan felt calm in his heart. His spiritual consciousness swept over and saw the Thousand-Handed Demon with countless slender arms being beaten.
"There are too many spiritual beasts in the Thunder Star Cave, and this little devil refuses to change despite repeated admonitions. He tries to provoke the Fat Birds over and over again, but he still has to be put into the Feng Yuan Star Cave."
"There are many Yin beasts and ghosts there, so you can let it run wild and use up its strong energy. It's just right for it that has a bad temper and likes to fight."
"In addition, there is also the disaster-level evil spirit of the Flesh Spirit God sitting here. The big meatball likes to devour flesh and blood. It has a natural suppressive effect on this little Thousand-Handed Demon."
Lu Xuan murmured to himself.
"From now on, this little devil will be taught by Big Meatball. If he can't be taught well, he will be the only one to ask."
Lu Xuan decided to use Feng Yuan Star Cave as a place to hold the demon, and asked the Flesh Spirit God to take care of the Thousand-Handed Demon that had annoyed him.
He looked at the Thousand-Handed Demon in the distance of the cave, with a strange smile on his face.
The Thousand-Hand Demon, who was fighting fiercely with the Thunder Dragon Feng, couldn't help but tremble. He seemed angry at his own reaction and roared, waving his many arms and rushing towards the Thunder Dragon Feng.