Chapter 909 Lei Yicheng? The trace of an old friend
"The second level of "Shenxiao Zhenfa", and a rare magical power, the Golden Thread Thunder Clothes!"
Lu Xuan's spiritual consciousness withdrew from the light golden thunder, with a look of joy on his face.
"The second-level "Shen Xiao Zhen Dharma" can be practiced to the perfection of elixir formation, which is only stronger than the sixth level "Xuan Tian Qing Subtle Dharma"."
"In addition, it also comes with a rare magical power, the Golden Thread Thunder Clothes."
"Isolate the breath, resist the soul, and restrain the evil spirits of demons. Every effect is extremely powerful. It is indeed the fundamental method of the Shenxiao Sect as rumored."
He thought secretly in his heart.
"I don't know what kind of miraculous magical powers and secrets can be learned from the subsequent three levels of exercises."
He looked at the Yimu Qing Lei Teng in the Lei Pond which was in the rapid growth stage, his eyes full of anticipation.
"The effect of the Golden Thread Thunder Clothes will be enhanced with the improvement of cultivation level. Once the cultivation is successful, it will be able to perfectly replace the Qingying Feather Clothes."
Lu Xuan thought secretly in his heart.
"Added to the Five Thunder Methods, the Fudo Ming King's Seal, and the Small Teleportation Technique, I have mastered four magical powers, each of which is extraordinary."
Among them, Fudo Myoyo Seal and Small Shifting Technique are both mid-level magical powers, which are extremely difficult to practice. They are currently in the introductory stage and cannot be called mastery.
The Five Thunder Zhengfa is a low-level magical power. Lu Xuan himself has practiced the "Shenxiao Zhenfa", and he also has the dark green thunder liquid collected from the secret realm of the thunder beast. From time to time, he can also pick one or two clumps of Yimu from the Yimu Green Thunder Vine.
The Green Thunder Liquid can help him better understand the Five Thunder Methods, so his progress is rapid, and he can blast out terrifying spiritual thunder with just a raise of his hand.
After he harvested the light group, he took advantage of the opportunity to take a closer look at the Yimu Qing Lei Teng on the other side.
Huge vines hang down one after another, absorbing the silver-white lightning in the thunder pool.
"Another ball of Yimu Qinglei Liquid was born."
Lu Xuan noticed that at the end of a vine on the inside, there was a ball of green spiritual liquid condensed. There seemed to be green thunder flowing in the center of the spiritual liquid, giving it a sense of both vitality and destruction.
He flew into the vines, carefully removed the ball of green spirit liquid, and put it into the gluttonous worm bag.
This ball of Yimu Green Thunder Liquid is a rare sixth-grade spiritual liquid. It takes a long time to condense into a portion, which can assist in the practice of thunder magical powers and secrets.
Lu Xuan was able to quickly master the "Shenxiao Zhenfa", Five Thunder Zhengfa, Thunder Escape, etc., and Yimu Qinglei Ye was a great contributor.
In the core spiritual field, most of the seventh-grade spiritual plants have been transplanted into the incomplete cave, leaving only two Yimu Qingleiteng and Canglongmu entrusted to be cultivated by True Lord Tiancang.
Far away from the Lei Pond, the spiritual field is covered with a thick layer of Genkunwu soil, and the corpse of the huge dragon is buried beside it.
A faint dragon roar sounded, and the Canglong Wood looked like a real dragon with teeth and claws. It was surrounded by rich dragon energy. When entering, there was strong spiritual pressure pressing down on it, as if it wanted Lu Xuan to surrender under the spiritual tree.
As soon as Lu Xuan's spiritual power moved, he dissolved the spiritual pressure, came to the Canglong tree and several accompanying dragon-changing grass, and carefully cultivated them one by one.
Three months passed in the blink of an eye. On the only remaining Yuanling ginseng, the rich vitality was compressed to the extreme and concentrated on three pure white protrusions.
The convex surface is covered with thick white light, and the pure vitality can be felt from a distance.
Lu Xuan's spiritual sense penetrated into it and carefully guided the little vitality left in the Yuanling Ginseng to merge into the pure white bulge.
With a click, a slightly invisible crack appeared on the bulge, and the crack slowly spread, extending from the beginning to the end.
Lu Xuan held his breath, probed a trace of spiritual power into the bulge, and carefully pulled a spiritual seed out of the crack.
He followed the same method and took out all three condensed Yuanling Ginseng spiritual seeds.
"The method of condensing seeds of fifth-grade spiritual plants is not easy."
Lu Xuan wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead and sighed softly.
When condensing the spiritual seeds of Yuanling Ginseng, it is necessary to continuously instill the surging vitality into the spiritual ginseng, and then guide the spiritual ginseng to absorb and transform the vitality, and compress it with the vitality, thus condensing the spiritual seeds.
"Three Yuanling ginseng spiritual seeds, although the yield is not high, it is pretty good."
Lu Xuan carefully put away the three pure white spiritual seeds.
After processing them a little bit, you can start a new round of planting.
"We have to collect as many Yuanling ginseng spiritual seeds as possible.
He secretly made up his mind.
When he returned to the yard, many spiritual beasts automatically gathered around him, waiting for him to feed them.
Among them, Lu Xuan noticed that the auras in the bodies of Cloud-Stepping Lynx and Feng Falcon were not very stable, and it was estimated that it would not take long for them to break through to a new level.
"There are only two plants left, so save some."
He distributed a piece of Wanxiang grass evenly among the spiritual beasts, then returned to the house and began to practice.
There was a soft sizzling sound, and infinitesimal golden thunder suddenly appeared around him. The golden thunder swam rapidly and was divided into countless threads in an instant.
The silk threads were interspersed left and right, and in the blink of an eye they were woven into a thin golden thunder garment.
The thunder clothes gathered up, covering Lu Xuan's body just right, and immediately sank into his skin.
With a thought, a layer of faint golden clothing appeared on the arms, chest and other places. Only when you look closely can you realize that the golden clothing is actually made of countless lightnings.
The golden clothes cover the whole body, even the head is no exception.
Waves of thunder seemed to resound within Lu Xuan's sea of consciousness, and light golden thunder light appeared and disappeared, seeming to be able to sweep away all threats to his soul.
"This golden-threaded thunder suit can finally be used smoothly."
With a thought in his mind, the thin golden clothes were completely absorbed into his body, making him look like an ordinary person.
"If it is only used to isolate the breath, this thunder suit is estimated to last about a month."
"Following this, the effect will gradually weaken until it gradually dissipates."
"Of course, if it is used to resist attacks from spirits or to deal with evil spirits, the consumption of the thunder clothes will accelerate rapidly and it cannot last for a month."
Lu Xuan secretly speculated in his heart.
As the understanding of this magical power becomes deeper and deeper, the various effects of the Golden Thread Thunder Clothes will become stronger and stronger.
He hid his thunder clothes, threw a few silver-white lotus seeds into his mouth, and began to practice the second level of "Shenxiao Zhenfa".
Deep in the void, there is an endless realm, and at the very center, there is a giant sword of thousands of feet hanging upside down in the sky.
Thousands of sword lights shuttled between the giant swords, and from time to time transformed into the appearance of various birds and beasts, wrapped in sword lights and moving around, showing liveliness and agility.
Under the giant sword, there are majestic palaces.
In a palace on the left, a young man was sitting cross-legged in the hall.
Behind the young man, there are thousands of sword shadows, which gather together to form a mountain of sword energy. Looking at it, there is a strange feeling of both heaviness and sharpness.
"Senior Brother Mo, are you looking for me?"
A handsome swordsman wearing a white shirt with black and white pupils pushed open the door and walked in, bending down to greet the young man.
"I have something to ask you, junior brother."
"I remember, junior brother, you come from the Tianjian Sect, a branch of the Sword Sect, and you seem to be in the Yunxu Realm."
"Are you interested in visiting your old place in a while?"
"Return to the virtual realm of clouds?"
The young man with black and white eyes suddenly raised his head, with a hint of surprise in his expression.
If Lu Xuan were here, he would definitely recognize that the young man was Ge Pu, the true successor of the Tianjian Sect who had taken great care of him!