After returning to Thunder Star Cave, two and a half years passed in the blink of an eye.
During this period, Lu Xuan was not in a hurry to complete the cave, but basically stayed in the cave, cultivating spiritual plants, improving his strength, and preparing for entering the void.
The scope of his activities is limited. He occasionally goes to Zhaixing Tower to fulfill his duties as a guest of the Chamber of Commerce, and goes to the grocery store to collect spiritual stones.
Or go to the cave of familiar monks, taste spiritual fruit and spiritual wine, and chat about daily practice.
Many spiritual plants in the spiritual field are growing well and full of vitality.
Among them, there are several species that have not been fully mature for a long time, such as the fourth-grade ice firefly grass and the fifth-grade all-image grass, the star fruit planted in the sky, the small cave mysterious sword gourd in the sword grass spiritual field...
"Thunderstorm Lotus is finally all mature."
Lu Xuan came to a spiritual field paved with silver-white sandstone.
In the spiritual field, dozens of silver-white lotus flowers bloomed to their fullest, with pale white lotus pods covered with thunderstorm lotus seeds in the center.
Thunder light flashed around the lotus pod, and strands of thunder light poured down from the edge of the lotus like a waterfall with great momentum.
Lu Xuan carefully shuttled among them, fearing that he might accidentally detonate this extremely unstable spiritual plant.
In order to obtain more evil-killing spirit thunder, he previously entrusted the Chamber of Commerce to search for a total of fifty-six thunderstorm lotus spirit seeds for him.
Each plant has matured smoothly, and many of them are of good and top quality.
After picking one by one, fifty-six white light clusters appeared one after another, twinkling slightly and reflecting each other.
A smile appeared on Lu Xuan's face.
"What a great harvest."
His figure flashed, and a ray of silvery white light instantly flashed across the entire spiritual field.
In an instant, dozens of light clusters shattered almost at the same time, and tiny points of light shot up into the sky, illuminating the surrounding area in a vast whiteness.
Then, countless light points turned into slender rivers of light, rushing into Lu Xuan's body.
Thoughts passed through my mind like a horse watching a lantern.
[Harvest a fourth-grade thunderstorm lotus and obtain a fifth-grade talisman, the Thunder Escape Talisman.]
[Harvest a fourth-grade Thunderstorm Lotus and obtain the evil-killing spirit thunder.]
【reward……】
The thought disappeared, and dozens of golden spiritual thunders appeared in front of Lu Xuan out of thin air, swimming around like fish.
In addition, there are more than ten silver-white crystal pills and more than ten silver-white talismans.
Deep in the sea of consciousness, there is still a torrent of information flowing endlessly, so Lu Xuan has to stand there and work hard to digest it.
Among the fifty-six light groups, there were twenty-five evil-killing spiritual thunders fired, plus the thirty-seven accumulated previously, for a total of sixty-two.
"I don't know which evil cultivator or evil demon is so lucky to be able to withstand the baptism of so many evil-killing spirit thunders from me."
Lu Xuan sighed secretly.
With a thought, more than twenty golden spiritual thunders penetrated into his Dantian in an orderly manner, as if they were well-trained.
This time he also received seven experience packs from the Thunder Control Chapter of "Shenxiao Zhenfa". Controlling the spiritual thunder can be said to be like an arm, sending and receiving with the heart.
In addition, there are thirteen fifth-grade thunder escape talismans and eleven fifth-grade thunder evil pills.
He already has a large number of high-level treasures on his body, and he is already in the late stage of pill formation, so the Thunder Escape Talisman and Thunder Sha Pill are of limited use to him.
However, it was completely different for other monks. In the last private auction he held, the Thunder Escape Talisman sold for a price that satisfied him quite well.
"When we collect more, we will organize a similar event to harvest a wave of spiritual stones, or exchange them for a few high-level spiritual seeds."
Lu Xuan thought secretly.
With the first successful experience, if we promote it well in subsequent events, we will definitely be able to attract a large number of alchemy-forming and even Nascent Soul monks.
After receiving a large wave of light rewards, Lu Xuan continued to inspect the remaining spiritual plants to ensure that each one received the most meticulous care.
After cultivating all the spiritual plants, he saw that it was still early and decided to visit a monk he knew well.
The monk's name is Guo Bingqiu, who is in the late stage of alchemy. The caves they live in are only a few hundred miles apart. Lu Xuan has visited them many times.
The last time evil spirits invaded Zhongzhou, he organized some alchemy monks to join forces to hunt down dozens of evil spirits and exchange them for high-quality treasures from Tianxing Cave.
After obtaining the treasure, his strength greatly increased, and he became more interested in exploring secret places and seeking opportunities.
But luck was not always on his side. I heard from other familiar monks that after entering a dangerous place, Guo Bingqiu was accidentally seriously injured, damaging his roots. Fortunately, he escaped with his life and returned to the cave to rest.
Within a moment, Lu Xuan arrived outside Guo Bingqiu's cave.
"Fellow Daoist Guo, are you in the cave? I'm here, Lu Xuan, come to see you, fellow Taoist."
Lu Xuan sent a message inside.
"Friend Lu Dao, please come quickly."
An old voice came into his ears, and in an instant, Guo Bingqiu appeared in front of Lu Xuan.
He didn't seem to be in very good condition, his face was pale and bloodless, and there was a mysterious talisman sealed in the sea of Qi in his Dantian.
"I heard Daoist Fellow Lei mention it by chance that Fellow Daoist Guo was injured in an accident. I wonder if he is feeling better now?"
Lu Xuan asked in a deep voice.
"Thanks to Fellow Daoist Lu's concern, this old life can be saved."
Guo Bingqiu smiled reluctantly and welcomed Lu Xuan into the cave.
"Fellow Daoist Guo, here is a bottle of spiritual brew called Green Gel, brewed by Lu himself. After taking it, it has a good healing effect on various injuries."
After Lu Xuan sat down, he took out a bottle of green spiritual liquid from his storage bag and sent it to Guo Bingqiu.
"Fellow Daoist Lu is considerate, and Guo is very grateful."
Guo Bingqiu said quickly. After a brief exploration with his spiritual sense, he felt the rich and pure spiritual energy in the green dew, and he felt even more grateful.
After he was seriously injured, less than half of the many familiar monks came to visit him, and none of them, like Lu Xuan, specially brought high-quality healing treasures.
"You're welcome, Fellow Daoist Guo. This is what Mr. Lu should do."
Lu Xuan cupped his hands and said, changing the subject.
"What are your plans for the future, fellow Taoist?"
"It's quite difficult to escape a small life from the Fallen Devil's Cave this time."
"The Dantian Qihai was seriously injured, which almost caused my state to fall. In the next few years, I should rest quietly in the cave to see if I can find a way to heal."
Perhaps it was the green gel sent by Lu Xuan that greatly brought the two of them closer. Guo Bingqiu's expression was sincere and sincere.
"Fellow Daoist Guo has been in the late stage of pill formation for many years. He is extremely talented. Once he recovers from his injuries, he will definitely be able to take further steps and achieve greater glory."
Lu Xuan said with a smile.
"too difficult."
Hearing this, Guo Bingqiu shook his head.
"I don't have long life, so every opportunity is very important to me."
"If you continue to work hard and obtain various chance treasures, then there is still a glimmer of hope to be promoted to Nascent Soul."
"But this time I was injured and retreated instead of advancing. This has completely cut off any further possibility."
A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.
"The road is difficult and difficult. If you take a step back, you will fall behind others step by step. How can you surpass the other monks who are eager for the road?"
Guo Bingqiu was so sad that after taking a sip of the spirit tea, he felt bitter in his mouth.
