He carefully cut out the three pairs of blood-red pupils of the six-eyed red iron scorpion.
Sensing the approach of the good monster’s eyes, dozens of pupils on the dry and old bark of the Hundred-Eyed Tree changed simultaneously. He tried his best to open his eyes and looked at the giant scorpion’s eyes, ready to make a move.
The eyes of the monster beast that were left behind have been almost absorbed, and only the dry and tiny eyeballs are left hanging on the bark of the tree. When the Yin Qi passes by, they swing back and forth, like lamps that have been abandoned for many years. gray and white lantern.
Stimulated by the vivid eyes of the fourth-grade and sixth-eyed red iron scorpion, the dried demon beast’s eyes fell one after another and smashed into pieces on the ground. The nearly transparent tentacles retreated into the demonic eyes like lightning.
Lu Xuan placed a giant scorpion eye pupil flat on his index finger, popped it out with his thumb like a marble, and the pupil flew towards the dry old tree bark.
Suddenly, dozens of tiny transparent tentacles shot out, forcefully pulling the giant scorpion’s eye pupil towards the bark pupil. After several struggles, a delicate balance was finally reached, and several tentacles near the eye pupil pierced the pupil from all directions. , trying hard to absorb the nutrients from the eyes of the fourth-grade monster beast.
The six giant scorpion pupils were flicked by Lu Xuan to various parts of the trunk of the Hundred-Eyed Tree, causing a rush of pupils nearby.
He then came to the thorn bones. Bone-like thorns clung tightly to the bones of the giant armored ox. Countless slender bone spurs penetrated deeply into the bones, seeming to merge with the bones.
“After being absorbed by the thorn bone for such a long time, the third-grade armored cow skeleton has a faint tendency to become brittle.”
Lu Xuan sighed as he looked at the huge skeleton that appeared to be completely preserved but was actually hollow.
“Although the fourth-grade six-eyed red iron scorpion skeleton is not as big as the armored ox, it is one level higher and can fully mature the thorn bones.”
Although the value of the six-eyed red iron scorpion skeleton is lower than its venom, poisonous needles, and three pairs of strange eyes, it is still a fourth-grade monster, so there should be no problem in the second half of cultivating the thorn bone.
Lu Xuan cut out the monster meat from the giant scorpion corpse and buried it under the third-grade poisonous wood. The monster meat contained a lot of toxins, which was suitable for cultivating the poisonous wood and promoting its growth.
“The growth momentum of these types of underworld spiritual plants in the yard is pretty good. There are only a few remaining resentments in the resentment bell, but now with the nourishment of the ghost beads, the resentment can greatly increase the yin energy in a short period of time.
After nourishing, one Haunted Soul Resentment is equal to the previous three, which is barely enough. “
“You don’t have to worry about the subsequent growth of the thorn bone. The poisonous spindle tree can also grow normally in such an environment. As for the hundred-eyed strange tree, you can issue another mission to collect monster eye pupils in the general affairs hall and bring it over next time. “
“As for the Holy Infant Fruit, it can only maintain its basic growth needs at present.”
Lu Xuan glanced at the many spiritual plants in the small courtyard and thought to himself.
He didn’t stop for long, opened the Thousand Illusionary Clouds and Smoke Array, and after confirming that it was correct, flew to the sect.
Within the Tianjian Sect.
Lu Xuan relied on his identity nameplate to pass through the formations, feeling extremely at peace in his heart.
“It’s better to stay in the sect. You can enjoy the shade with your back against the big tree. You don’t have to worry about any evil tricks.”
“Just quietly farm.”
While sighing, the mountain peak under his command was already in front of him.
Lu Xuan couldn’t help but roar, his body turned into a flash of light, and he arrived at the foot of the mountain in a few breaths.
“Kids, I’m back.”
Wisps of silver threads sometimes appeared and sometimes disappeared. Lu Xuan opened the streamer array and entered the mountain peak.
A light green figure flew over quickly and landed on top of Lu Xuan’s head.
The broad light cyan wings flapped Lu Xuan’s shoulders from time to time, showing strong joy.
Lu Xuan felt the familiar soft touch on the top of his head and couldn’t help but pinch it a few times.
Feng Falcon snorted twice before descending from his head.
“It’s been a while since I last saw you. You’ve grown so big.”
Lu Xuan noticed that the length of the baby dragon had grown from one and a half feet when it was born to about two feet. He sighed and took out the fire-type monster meat that the Lihuo dragon loved from the storage bag.
“You have it, you have it too.”
Seeing the young wind falcon watching eagerly, he quickly took out a few more pieces of wind monster meat.
Not far away, in the dense woods, the leaves were rustling. The cloud-walking lynx squatted on a giant tree outside, with its head slightly raised, and a pair of green eyes glanced at Lu Xuan.
Only the two curving tufts of gray hair on its head and the short tail that kept swinging behind it showed that it was not at peace in its heart.
Lu Xuan had already known the arrogant nature of the cloud-walking lynx, and he came under the tree amidst its rough and interesting roar.
He grabbed two pieces of monster meat and swung it hard. The cloud-walking lynx’s thick soles, like white clouds, suddenly crossed over and firmly grasped the monster meat.
“Ha ha!”
Lu Xuan laughed loudly and was delighted to see the three hearts. He returned to the courtyard in a few leaps.
After taking a short rest, he began to inspect the spiritual field and check the growth of the spiritual plants.
“Well, there is a sword grass that is fully mature!”
When passing two sword grasses presented by Shen Ye, the master of the Sinong Hall, Lu Xuan followed his usual practice and concentrated on the plants that were as straight as swords. He unexpectedly discovered that the progress bar under one of the sword grasses was completely full.
The two sword grasses were planted not long after the Liuguangmu and the Sophora japonica, so their maturity times are not very far apart.
Lu Xuan wrapped his palm with spiritual power, tightly held the blade-shaped sword grass, and slowly pulled it out.
On the gray-black sword grass, tiny sword energy was waving around and hitting Lu Xuan’s palm, causing a soft hiss.
The root of the sword grass has a strange shape. At first glance, it looks like a sword hilt. When held in the hand, it has a natural sense of harmony.
After concentrating his mind, a thought flashed through Lu Xuan’s mind.
[Sword grass, a second-grade spiritual plant, is shaped like a sword blade and is nourished by sword energy for a long time. It is a natural sword weapon and can be used directly or used to refine flying swords. 】
“With high-quality sword grass, the aura environment of the sect is still much better than that of Fangshi.”
Lu Xuan remembered that the sword grass cultivated in Linyangfang City was of good quality. Under the nourishment of a purer and richer aura environment and the Gengjin Sword Jue of Dacheng Realm, the quality of this sword grass is now even higher.
He thought to himself and looked at the ground.
In the hole left by the sword grass, a white light group shimmered slightly, waiting for him to pick it up.
Lu Xuan gently touched the surface of the light group, and countless light spots on the light group condensed into a sword of light, which suddenly poured into Lu Xuan’s body.
Then, a thought came to mind.
[Harvest a second-grade sword grass and obtain a third-grade sword embryo. 】
A small golden sword appeared in front of him, swimming around Lu Xuan like a fish.
(End of chapter)