"Fellow Daoist Guo, don't think so much, just enjoy the present."

"Come on, I'm drunk today."

Lu Xuan picked up the cup in his hand and raised it to Guo Bingqiu from afar.

With another track, he didn't know how to comfort the other party, so he had to stay by his side and have a drink.

"Fellow Daoist Lu's words are reasonable, and Guo has taken a look."

Guo Bingqiu laughed and his mood improved a lot in an instant.

"Speaking of this, I may spend most of my time in the cave for the next few decades. If it is difficult to practice, I might come to ask fellow Daoist Lu how to cultivate spiritual plants."

"Haha, even though Fellow Daoist Guo came over to ask, Lu said everything."

Lu Xuan smiled and said.

He knew that the other party was just making jokes and activate the atmosphere, and did not take it seriously.

After all, among the hundreds of arts, the status of the spiritual plant master is not very high, and it is far from refining weapons, alchemy, talisman making, formations, etc.

Furthermore, no matter how Guo Bingqiu was, he was also a late-stage monk in the Killing Pill stage. He asked him to let go of everything, regardless of his practice, and learn to cultivate spiritual plants from scratch. There was basically no possibility of that.

He believed that the other party would try his best to search for spiritual pills to cure the injury. After his strength recovered, he would definitely re-enter the ranks of seeking opportunities and treasures.

I would rather take risks than explore the secret realm around, fighting against the sky and the earth, fighting against monsters, monks, etc. for that faint opportunity.

We will definitely not place hope on cultivating spiritual plants.

The two chatted for a while, and Lu Xuan asked the other party about the details of the Demon Cave and learned about the reason for his injury.

Although it is likely that it will not be included, it is still good to increase some experiences.

After another monk came to visit, Lu Xuan found an excuse to leave and returned to the cave.

He looked at the many spiritual plants all over the mountains and fields, and thought of what happened to Guo Bingqiu, and felt a lot of emotion.

When he was joining forces with a group of Jiedan Zhenren to hunt evil spirits and get high-level treasures for the Tianxing Cave to offer rewards, he was so energetic when he came back.

It seems that from now on, the Nascent Soul is expected and the Great Way is expected.

Unexpectedly, there was such a big reversal in just a few years.

Not to mention getting a great opportunity, I almost died in danger.

"Exploring the secret realm and other things can indeed obtain opportunities and treasures, but as long as you fail once, the price you pay can destroy a monk's path and be unbearable."

"The stability is far less than that of the planter."

As for opportunities, it is even more impossible to compare.

Lu Xuan thought to himself.

He entered a wide house and took out a large number of spiritual seeds from a blazing ball of pure white flames and from several crystal ice spirits.

A thin spiritual soil surges out of the palm of your hand, covering the spirit seeds, condense the mind and mind on it, and you can instantly learn detailed information about the spirit seeds.

"Black fruit and ice radish fruit have been improved successfully, and both taste and effect are better than the previous varieties."

"The third-grade spiritual fruit is a very good treasure even for the foundation-building cultivator."

As early as a few years ago, Lu Xuan had targeted stimulation of the spiritual seeds of the two spirit fruits of ice and fire.

He has corresponding treasures such as the century-old ice spirit, pure yang true fire, etc., and mastering the method of condensing seeds of two spiritual fruits, so he does not have to worry about insufficient number of spiritual seeds used for experimentation.

After several rounds of induced stimulation, the mutational spirit species were screened over and over again, and a new variety was finally successfully improved.

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Deep in the sea of ​​thunder, a vast ruin stretches for more than a thousand miles.

Thunder was raging inside, and lightning as thick as a bucket fell down crazily, as if it was a tribulation.

A fierce battle is taking place in an abandoned palace below.

Two monks in the perfect realm of Killing Dan looked at each other, and more than ten dark sword talismans flew out in front of one person. Thousands of sword energy burst out, carrying infinite yin energy, and rolled towards a Nascent Soul cultivator dozens of feet away.

The other person squirted his blood and blood onto a blood-red broken blade. The broken blade gushed out a rich blood light, and he was in a daze.

"The mantis arm blocks the chariot."

The Nascent Soul monk is a handsome young man with deep eyes and dazzling like stars.

Looking at the actions of the two opponents, he looked expressionless.

Then, a pure white flying sword shining with frost shot out lightning, and a snow-white dragon that was ten feet long was turned into a snow-white dragon with a length of ten feet.

The dragon's body was filled with cold air, and wherever it passed, it was frozen into thick ice.

At the same time, a deep purple flame erupted from the young man's mouth. The flames burned quietly, and there was no sense of burning heat. However, in the eyes of the two monks of Killing Dan, they were like death-seeking ghosts.

He looked down at his chest, and each of them had a cluster of deep purple flames appear silently.

In this moment, the snow-white dragon passed through the endless Yin and cold sword energy and directly penetrated the bodies of the two.

As soon as two dark yellow lights flew out of their heads, they were stained with a trace of deep purple flames and instantly turned into nothingness.

The young man waved, and two storage bags flew to him on their own.

The restriction on the storage bag was useless to him, and he easily took out all the treasures inside.

"It's really a fifth-grade sword talisman."

Among the many treasures, he saw two dark talismans at a glance.

The talisman is shaped like a sword tip, with dark light flowing on the surface. Small sword energy like thousands of fish swaying inside, with a faint yin energy lingering. When holding it in your hand, you feel a strange feeling of coldness and sharpness.

"This is He Jian Talisman? Why have you never seen it?"

The young man frowned.

He accidentally passed through this realm and entered the Leiji Cave, and wanted to obtain a treasure.

But shortly after he succeeded, he encountered the two monks who had perfect Killing Dan.

The two of them were very bold and confident in their ability to escape. They actually used the secret technique to snatch the treasure from him.

But he still underestimated the strength of the Nascent Soul monk. After he found it, he completely solved the two of them after a few encounters.

However, the sword talismans that the two of them in the last moment aroused a lot of interest from the young people.

"In the heavens and all realms, it should not be common for those who can refine fifth-grade sword talismans."

Among all the talismans, the sword talisman is the most powerful, but it is also the most difficult to refine. The talisman-making cultivator requires both pride of sword and talisman at the same time.

Due to the special nature of sword energy, the refining success rate is much lower than that of ordinary talismans.

According to him, there will not be many forces that can refine a large number of fifth-grade sword talismans.

"That old man Jian Huanzhen has shown me the fifth-grade sword talismans in his hand, but they do not have this type of rich yin energy."

"He thought he was the best monk in his abilities in sword talismans, but he didn't expect to encounter the fifth-grade sword talisman that he had never had here."

A faint smile appeared on the young man's face, his eyes flashed like stars, making the surrounding area lit up a little in an instant.

The sword he mentioned was really a Yuanying True Lord, an elder of the Dongxuan Sword Sect, who was proficient in talisman making. The two have known each other for hundreds of years and have a deep friendship.

"Take it back and let him see it, otherwise he would always brag and recall the history of his own research on the new sword talisman."

When the young man thought of the scene of his old friend showing embarrassment when he saw this sword talisman, he was extremely expecting it.
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