"It's just that Uncle Jiedan was exploring an adventure in a cave, and accidentally fell into it, leaving only this fifth-grade Qingxuan deer."

"There is a deep bond between this Qingxuan deer and the uncle who is the master of the alchemy. After his uncle passed away, he has been staying in the sect and guarding the mountains and protecting the sect."

"Every time, it will wander around the inner sect, as if calling on the spirit of the late uncle's master."

"I have protected the sect for hundreds of years. Until now, the Qingxuan Deer is approaching and there are not many years left to live."

The middle-aged monk said with some regret.

When Lu Xuan heard this secret, he couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

A fifth-grade monster is equivalent to a cultivator in the realm of elixir. When he reaches such a state, he is still so loyal and loving to his master who has been dead for many years, which is a good story.

"Junior Brother Lu, it's rare to meet you today. Why don't you come here to have a cup of spiritual tea?"

The middle-aged monk said with a smile.

The monk's name is Jiang Guangling. He is good at elixir refining and has the same cultivation level as Lu Xuan. He has been in the early stage of foundation building for decades. The peak he lives in is not far from Lu Xuan, and gradually he nodded.

Lu Xuan happily agreed and entered his courtyard with Jiang Guangling.

The courtyard is very quiet. There is a huge alchemy furnace with three ears and three legs, engraved with countless mysterious runes.

Lu Xuan swept his eyes through the many rooms in the courtyard and found that there was a elixir furnace in most of the houses. Under many elixir furnaces, the elixir fire was burning quietly. Occasionally, he heard the thunderous sound of the elixir furnace running vigorously.

"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Jiang has such profound attainments in the art of alchemy."

Lu Xuan said with a smile.

"It's okay, I can barely get through among my fellow disciples."

The middle-aged monk beat him up and brought Lu Xuan into the house.

"If you practice all kinds of arts, you must always have one thing to help you practice."

He sighed while brewing spiritual tea for Lu Xuan.

"What my senior brother said is very true."

Lu Xuan deeply agreed and nodded in agreement.

In the practice of hundreds of arts, he has had profound attainments in the path of spiritual planting, but he was a little too far, and instead knocked his practice to a secondary position.

"I wonder what skills Junior Brother Lu is good at?"

Although the two met several times, they didn't know each other more. Jiang Guangling asked Lu Xuan curiously.

"I have some experience in cultivating spiritual plants and raising spiritual beasts."

Lu Xuanqian said.

"I know how to refine elixirs. Junior Brother Lu is good at spiritual planting. The two are closely connected. I should get to know each other well."

When the middle-aged monk heard this, he toasted Lu Xuan with a glass of wine.

"Sir, please take care of me."

Lu Xuan returned to the courtesy.

"Junior Brother Lu, I know there is a secret realm where there are many spiritual medicines hidden. Since those spiritual medicines can only grow in specific environments, they cannot be encountered in other places. So I can only wait until they mature before picking them."

"Can you be willing to accompany me next time and work together to get the spiritual medicine? Maybe you can get those rare spiritual medicines for this!"

When the wine was over, the middle-aged monk spoke out to invite Lu Xuan.

"To be honest with my senior brother, I have a lot of spiritual plants planted in my spiritual field and need to be managed. There are other varieties that other uncles pay extra attention to, so I have no time to explore the secret realm and find opportunities."

"Besides, I have just broken through the foundation-building realm. There are not many spiritual liquids in my body. The new practice of practicing is still short. If I encounter any danger, it may cause trouble to my senior brother."

"So, I'll stay in the sect and consolidate my own cultivation."

Lu Xuan made up a reason casually.

The middle-aged monk just mentioned it casually. Seeing that Lu Xuan did not agree and didn't care, the two continued to chat.

Lu Xuan learned from him that many secrets of the sects were secrets and satisfied his inner desire to snoop.

After returning to his mountain, Lu Xuan rested for a while, counted and sorted out the magic weapons and treasures on his body, took out his identity plate, passed through the sect protection formation, and headed to Jianmen Town.

I haven't checked the yard I rented before for a long time, and I don't know how the spiritual plants inside are growing.

Jianmen Town, small courtyard.

Lu Xuan opened the Qianhuan Clouds and Smoke Array, passed through the smoke of mountains and mountains, and came to the middle of the yard.

The third-grade poisonous shuttle wood has taken root and sprouted, and many leaves have grown. The leaves are just like the name of a spiritual plant, shaped like a shuttle filled with poisonous gas.

For so long, the ghosts and resentments in the yard have been absorbed by five ghost-faced stone mushrooms.

Lu Xuan took out the ghost bead and controlled the ghost bead to appear.

Each ghost is full and solid in shape, which is in sharp contrast to the ghost resentment that appears in the resentful soul bell.

"I've been fattened, I can start slaughtering."

Lu Xuan sighed and controlled the many ghosts to fly over the ghost-faced stone mushrooms, allowing the human face composed of strange patterns to absorb.

Both of them are third-grade thorn bones, because they have huge barbarian armored cow bones and purple cloud leopard bones, they don’t have to worry about food and drink.

The fine bone spurs penetrated deeply into the bones of the barbarian armored cows, forming a strange jungle of thorns.

The two are closely combined and seem to be integrated, and the thorny bones greedily absorb the nutrients from the bones of monsters.

Lu Xuan estimated that when the nutrients in the bones of the barbarian armored cow were absorbed completely, the thorn bones would abandon it as soon as possible, and the bone spurs on the bone branches would be re-rooted in another new bone.

As for the fourth-grade Baitong Weimu, because Lu Xuan brought many monsters' eyes last time, more than a dozen weird eyes were open or half open on the dry and old tree trunk, looking at Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan took a few more glances and suddenly felt a slight dizziness in his head, his spiritual power surged, and his spiritual consciousness suddenly returned to clearness.

"This Hundred Eyes Strange Wood is really evil."

Lu Xuan sighed secretly and came to Wanbao Tower.

As soon as I entered the spacious and rich hall, a gorgeous girl came over.

The spiritual consciousness carefully swept across Lu Xuan's body, and only felt that the abyss inside his body was unfathomable.

The girl's face suddenly changed slightly, she stood beside Lu Xuan and said respectfully:

"I don't know what my senior needs, Wanbaolou must do his best to satisfy it."

While speaking, an old man with a rosy face walked down from the building and greeted Lu Xuan from afar.

“Friendly.”

Lu Xuan nodded in response.

"My fellow Taoist has already broken through to the foundation-building realm at a young age and has a famous family. His future is limitless..."

The old man sighed from the bottom of his heart.

He led Lu Xuan into a elegant living room upstairs, and the high-quality spiritual tea and the spirit fruits were constantly presented, which made Lu Xuan, who was a spiritual planter, dizzy for a moment.

"Fellow Daoist Lu came to Wanbaolou this time. Is there anything I can help?"

After chatting for a while, the two of them had a preliminary understanding of each other, and the old man with a rosy complexion asked.

"I have some spiritual plants in my hands, which are of good quality. I wonder if it is feasible to exchange for a suitable spiritual seed from Guilou?"

"What are the requirements for the spiritual seeds for Fellow Daoist?"

"The grade is not lower than the third level, the higher the better, and it is best to be rare and rare varieties."

Upon hearing this, a hint of apology appeared on the old man's face.

"Sorry, Fellow Daoist Lu, this Wanbao Building branch in Jianmen Town may not be able to meet fellow Daoist's requirements."

"After all, the main target customers of Wanbaolou are Qi training monks, and there are several types of third-grade spiritual species, but they are all common varieties, which are probably difficult to meet the needs of fellow Daoist Lu."

"However, there is a mid-stage foundation-building monk in Wanbao Building that will organize a treasure exchange meeting in the near future, and many foundation-building monks have participated."

"There are spiritual seeds that meet your requirements of fellow Daoist Lu."

"It is said that there is a rare spiritual seed of the fifth grade level."

"Oh? What kind of spiritual seed?" Lu Xuan suddenly became very interested.

"The fifth-grade holy infant fruit is a spiritual plant full of evil nature in the world of cultivation."

The old man said solemnly.
Chapter completed!