I Practice Farming While the Rest Cultivates

"Five spiritual beasts with core-forming strength..."

When Lu Xuan heard this, he was secretly speechless and sighed at the depth of the Tianjian Sect.

There are five fifth- and sixth-grade spiritual beasts raised, and there are at least two fifth- and sixth-grade potentials like the little white jade ape and the little luan bird.

Not to mention the large number of third- and fourth-grade spiritual beasts in the Ten Thousand Monsters Cave.

Just sending a spiritual beast out at random can level the city of Linyangfang where he was in the Qi-training realm.

"Little friend, you don't have to worry. Although the old fox has a perverse personality, he has no ill intentions towards the monks of the Tianjian Sect and will not harm you."

"What's more, you still have the Demon Palm Token in your hand."

The old ape glanced at the animal head token hanging on Lu Xuan's waist.

"Having the Demon Palm Token means that Master Cangwu can talk to all spirit beasts in the blessed land on an equal footing and even take the initiative with the help of the soul essence and blood in the token."

Lu Xuan said hurriedly.

"The token was given by Uncle Cangwu. It is probably just a deterrent and people will not actually use the token."

"It's best if we don't use it, otherwise it will be detrimental to both parties."

The old ape had calm eyes and said slowly to Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan didn't stay much. After sitting for a while, he said goodbye to the two spirit beasts and returned to the cloud house.

In the next few days, he no longer needed to take care of the spiritual plants. The spiritual beasts in the blessed land were also fed by Sun Yun and four others. He suddenly had more free time.

Every day, I would practice for a period of time, and the rest of the time, I would wander around the Ten Thousand Monsters Cave, playing with white apes and luan birds from time to time to strengthen my relationship, or looking for the domesticated lions and other spiritual beasts, or alone in the Ten Thousand Monsters Cave. Explore within.

All the spirit beasts in the blessed land belong to the sect, and he has the Demon Palm Order in his hand, which is like a nuclear weapon, so there is no dangerous situation.

On this day, he was wandering around and came to a huge lake.

"Well, what is that?"

At the edge of the lake, Lu Xuan saw a bunch of strange things in the distance. Out of curiosity, he suddenly flashed in front of the things like a floating light.

What was placed in front of him was a pile of mottled tortoise shells. The tortoise shells were green and black in color. They were not only several years old, but also had countless translucent lines on them, forming strange hexagrams.

The lines are constantly moving, as if they have vitality.

The hexagrams on the tortoise shell also change accordingly.

Lu Xuan looked at it carefully, trying to figure out the changes in the lines.

"Where did you come from, little guy? Don't you know it's impolite to stare at the old man's body like this?"

Suddenly, an old voice sounded in my ears.

Many turtle shells on the ground flew up together, and a spiritual beast with a dragon head, a dragon tail, and a turtle body jumped out of the lake.

All the tortoise shells are gathered on its body, just right and seamless.

Lu Xuan's spiritual sense swept over it, and he immediately realized that the aura of the spiritual beast in front of him was extremely powerful. Looking at its shape, and thinking of the old ape's previous introduction, he instantly knew that the spiritual beast was the dragon turtle in the blessed land.

"See you, senior. I'm a little curious when I see those hexagrams. Please forgive me if I have offended senior in any way."

He lowered his head and saluted with a respectful tone.

"It turns out that it's the new young monk from Tianjian Sect. Cang Wu'er has given you the blessed land to take charge of?"

Dragon Turtle looked at the animal head token on Lu Xuan's waist and asked.

"Yes, Master Cangwu is temporarily out of town for something. There is no other alchemy master uncle in the sect who has free time, so he left me to take care of the blessed land for the time being."

Master Jiedan is actually considered a child by this dragon turtle? Lu Xuan wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead.

"Well, I understand."

Dragon Turtle said calmly.

"I put these tortoise shells outside to bask in the sun. If you see them in the future, don't think they are ownerless things."

"This junior will never do it."

Lu Xuan said quickly.

"I'm sorry you don't dare either."

The dragon turtle yawned, and the two slender dragon whiskers hanging down from his chin raised.

"You little guy has quite an interesting aura."

It moved its head in front of Lu Xuan and twitched its nose twice.

"All kinds of real dragon auras, I don't know how many dragon cubs from Qianlong Lake I have come into contact with, and the dead deer actually has its life essence. It's not simple or simple."

"Huh? What does monkey wine taste like? Do you have any monkey wine on you? If so, give me a taste. I haven't tasted it for a long time."

"I went to the White Monkey Cave to steal a few times. I was noticed by it and even had a fight with it. Then I never saw Houerjiu again."

There was a bit of desire in the dragon turtle's round and huge eyes.

"Senior, please forgive me. I don't have monkey wine in my hand. I do have a lot of Baiguo spirit pulp. Would you like to try it, senior?"

"Hundred Fruit Spirit Brew? Is it the special spirit brew developed by that young monk before?"

Dragon Turtle seemed to remember the origin of Baiguo Spirit Jelly.

"Okay, take it out and try it. Don't be stingy like that white ape."

When Lu Xuan heard this, he quickly took out the spiritual liquid and poured a full cup for this dragon turtle that had lived for thousands of years.

The dragon turtle drank it in and smashed it in his mouth.

"Not bad, it still tastes the same as in my memory."

"You little guy are on your way."

With such a sixth-grade living antique in front of him, Lu Xuan naturally would not be stingy, and once again poured out a full cup of Baiguo spiritual pulp from the Zuixian gourd.

"Senior seems to be very familiar with the alchemy uncle who brews the spiritual jelly?"

Seeing that this sixth-grade dragon turtle was relatively casual, he took the initiative to chat.

"I've seen it many times. From the beginning of brewing the spiritual pulp to the final success, I was one of the test subjects."

Dragon Turtle replied with an old voice.

"Senior is really knowledgeable." Lu Xuan complimented.

“The longer you live, the more things you will see.”

"Those pill-forming monks in the sect and those Yuanying elders have not stayed in Tianjian Sect as long as I have."

"You know, Cang Wuzi, who gave you the Demon Palm Token, even though he looks righteous and awe-inspiring, he actually likes romantic affairs the most and has flirted with female cultivators everywhere."

"When I was still in the foundation-building realm, one time, the daughter of a Dan-Jie elder from Lingxiao Sect got pregnant. She was chased thousands of miles away by that Dan-Jie elder. His master spent a lot of money to solve the problem. .”

"Is there such a thing?"

The gossip soul in Lu Xuan's heart suddenly burned brightly, and his eyes lit up. He took out the spiritual fruit from the storage bag, threw some to the dragon turtle, and enjoyed it together.

"There is also Gu Jiankong, a very good swordsman in the sect. Even though he is so good now, he goes around hunting down evil cultivators and evil spirits. He used to be very timid and fearful of losing his life."

"Then I didn't know what kind of stimulus I received, and it suddenly became very violent. I didn't care whether I was alive or dead."

Dragon Turtle stretched out his mouth to take the spirit fruit thrown by Lu Xuan. Seeing such an audience who was willing to listen, he suddenly became very interested.

"And you, the head of the Tianjian Sect, joined the sect at a very young age and always followed me, calling Grandpa Turtle. I didn't expect that you are now at the Nascent Soul realm."

The old dragon turtle sighed with emotion.

"Oh, and..."

Lu Xuan nodded in agreement and immediately understood the many hexagrams on the turtle shell behind the dragon turtle.

"It turns out it's all gossip..."