I Practice Farming While the Rest Cultivates

Thoughts flashed across his mind, and a strange flying sword appeared in front of Lu Xuan.

The flying sword is golden and dazzling, as if made of gold. The blade is extremely wide. There is a peacock on the hilt that seems to spread its wings and fly. A four-armed bodhisattva vaguely appears on the sword. It is not as sharp as other flying swords, but has a solemn and solemn feel. feeling.

Lu Xuan concentrated on the golden flying sword and immediately learned the detailed information about it.

[Peacock King Sword, a fifth-grade flying sword, is said to be forged from the peacock feathers of King Peacock King in the Buddhist world. It can be sacrificed and refined into a magic weapon. It has the characteristics of destroying all poisons and fear of disasters, and has extremely strong effects on evil spirits and demons. restraint effect. 】

"The fifth-grade flying sword, I finally got a good flying sword weapon."

"However, looking at the message, the origin of the Peacock King Ming Sword seems to be extraordinary. A single feather can be forged into a fifth-grade magic weapon. I don't know how powerful the peacock is. The Buddha who controls it is even more powerful. It’s unimaginable.”

Lu Xuan's thoughts were wandering in his mind. He held the golden broad sword and danced gently. The golden sword energy shot out, and the four-armed Bodhisattva shadow on the sword instantly became more vivid. The surrounding area was filled with solemn and holy power.

"The fifth-grade flying sword is so wide and comes from Buddhism. It can be role-played. It is quite suitable for a scabbard like you."

Lu Xuan took out the Yangxuan sword sheath hanging from his waist, pulled out the wind and thunder sword inserted in the simple scabbard, and the golden and wide Peacock King Sword pierced the scabbard fiercely.

The scabbard trembled slightly, whether it was excitement or pain.

"Put it in the sheath of the Yangxuan Sword and warm it up. It will be more powerful when used."

"It just gives this scumbag scabbard another flying sword harem."

Lu Xuan looked at the still trembling Yangxuan sword scabbard and thought to himself.

After dealing with the spiritual plants in the cave, he rushed to Jianmen Town without stopping.

Since he rarely goes out and can obtain various rewards from the light group, he rarely buys cultivation resources other than spiritual plants and related treasures.

I don't know how long he will stay in the outside world this time. Lu Xuan's own reserves are not enough, and he must add some pills that can quickly restore his spiritual power.

With the help of Qianyi Mian, he changed his appearance and breath and came to Wanbao Tower.

The short, fat old man who sensed his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building came out immediately.

"Whatever things this fellow Taoist needs, our Wanbao Pavilion has everything you need, and we will definitely meet your requirements, fellow Taoist."

The most sincere and eager smile appeared on the face of the short and fat old man.

"Does your building have a third- or fourth-grade elixir that can quickly restore spiritual power?"

Lu Xuan asked calmly.

"Yes, yes. Fellow Taoist, please come here."

The short and fat old man led Lu Xuan to the second floor, and soon a beautiful girl walked in carrying an exquisite jade plate.

"This is a third-grade Spirit Gathering Pill, which can quickly restore the spiritual energy in the body. This is a fourth-grade Tianyuan Pill. Its effect is slightly stronger than that of the Spirit Gathering Pill. Even for monks who are in the late stage of foundation building or have reached the Perfect Realm, one pill can suffice." It can restore 77% of the consumed spiritual energy.”

"How do you calculate the prices?"

Lu Xuan looked at the two extraordinary pills in front of him and asked lightly.

"The third-grade Spirit Gathering Pill has 800 low-grade spiritual stones each, and the fourth-grade Tianyuan Pill has 3,400 low-grade spiritual stones each."

"Give me ten Spirit Gathering Pills and three Tianyuan Pills."

"Yes, fellow Taoist, you really have a good eye. These pills for restoring spiritual power are very popular nowadays, and Wanbao Tower is often in short supply."

When the short and fat old man heard this, the smile on his face became even more eager.

"Fellow Daoist Li, I've brought you such a big business, why don't you give me a discount?"

Lu Xuan asked with a chuckle.

He currently has no less than 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones in his storage bag, most of which came from Tianyuan Baohui. He sold almost all the various rewards offered by the Mystic Peach Light Group, and also made a large amount of money.

In addition, there are also a large number of low-grade spiritual plants such as water fireflies that are usually taken out, as well as self-refined elixirs such as Yunling Pill and Peiyuan Pill.

"How about seventeen thousand? At this price, Wanbao Tower doesn't have much profit margin."

The short and fat old man pondered for a while and said.

"Okay, Mr. Li, please take a look."

Lu Xuan flicked his hand with one hand, and one hundred and seventy middle-grade spiritual stones flew out of the storage bag.

Immediately, ten third-grade Spirit Gathering Pills and three fourth-grade Tianyuan Pills were delivered to him.

After all, Lu Xuan was already the core alchemist of the Alchemy Palace, so he still had the foresight he should have. He checked it carefully and left from Wanbao Tower after confirming that it was correct.

During this period, I found another uninhabited corner, changed my appearance and breath again, and came to the small courtyard of the underworld.

Open the Five Elements Formation of Disillusionment and enter the courtyard.

"It's a pity that the Five Elements of Disillusionment Formation must defend the small courtyard of the underworld. Otherwise, we can bring this powerful formation with us when we go out this time, which will be another trump card."

Amid Lu Xuan's sigh, gusts of sinister wind roared in, mixed with the wails of countless ghosts and resentments, as well as the rich smell of blood.

A huge light red meatball bounced in front of Lu Xuan. It was the disaster-level evil spirit, the flesh-spirit god, who had been raised in the yard since birth.

"Did you steal the meat of the monster beasts used to cultivate spiritual plants in the yard?"

Lu Xuan grabbed the light red flesh and blood on the surface of Flesh Spirit God and asked.

The light red meatball rotates continuously to indicate shaking head.

"Is it?"

Lu Xuan's spiritual sense scanned the Yishou Flat Peach and the numerous demonic beast meats buried under Qianqiu's hands, and he immediately saw small gaps remaining on some pieces of meat, like traces left by densely packed teeth.

He opened up the water-like flesh and blood on the surface of the Flesh Spirit God, revealing the many tightly closed mouths inside. You can vaguely see the tiny traces of flesh remaining on the mouths.

"I'll forgive you for not eating much."

Lu Xuan patted the top of the Flesh Spirit God's head and quickly took out the corpse of a fourth-grade monster beast from the storage bag.

After all, he is a disaster-level evil spirit with a huge appetite. He can hold back for such a long time and only eat a little bit, which is pretty good.

While the Flesh Spirit God was absorbing the blood mist transformed from the monster corpses, Lu Xuan came to the Cordyceps sinensis in the corner of the yard.

He took out a large bag of filth collected in the forbidden area from the storage bag, and the light blue aura seeped into the plants.

After a while, the progress bar under Cordyceps sinensis was completely full.

Lu Xuan held his breath and picked the black plant out of a filthy swamp.

[Cordyceps sinensis, a fourth-grade spiritual plant, is cultivated and nourished with all kinds of filth and filth. It is extremely polluting. When mature, it can be used to refine some vicious magic weapons or evil techniques. 】

Lu Xuan had a general understanding of the situation of Cordyceps sinensis, and his eyes were attracted by the white light group floating above the small filthy swamp.

Against the backdrop of the rich stench, the light mass looked even more pure and flawless.

He gently touched the surface of the light group, and countless tiny light spots exploded silently, turning into a pale white flag and pouring into Lu Xuan's body.

[Harvest a fourth-grade Cordyceps sinensis plant, and obtain a fifth-grade magical weapon called Ten Thousand Ugly Flags. 】

Something has happened in the past two days, and the plot has reached a critical point. Thinking about treasures makes my head spin, and Kavin is very stuck, so I will update it in one update. It will be back to normal tomorrow, and I will try to make up for it.