The dark yellow gourd is much larger than the nourishing gourd. There are many faint runes on the surface. There is a dark yellow rope tied between the waist and the mouth of the gourd.

Pulling open a cork stopper on the mouth of the gourd, a rich aroma of wine filled the air and lingered for a long time.

Lu Xuan concentrated on the dark yellow gourd and instantly learned the detailed information about it.

[Drunk Immortal Gourd, a fourth-grade treasure with a huge capacity, is blended with wine bug powder during refining, which can purify the quality of the spiritual spring and change the taste of the spiritual spring. 】

[According to the characteristics, spirituality and spiritual fruit type of the spiritual spring placed in the Drunken Immortal Gourd, spiritual brew can be brewed automatically. 】

[After putting spiritual milk and spiritual liquid treasures into the gourd, their quality and age can be improved. 】

“Automatic wine-making gourd?”

Lu Xuan couldn’t help but sigh.

Although the dark yellow gourd in front of him has no offensive power and can only improve the quality of the spiritual spring and brew spiritual brew, it is actually more useful to Lu Xuan.

He can completely use it to purify spiritual springs and cultivate spiritual plants. He can also add spiritual fruits to brew fruit wine and improve the quality of life.

Exploring secret realms and fighting with others was only temporary. He had been in Tianjian Sect for several years, and he had no experience of fighting with others until he entered Langyue Paradise not long ago.

For him, the Drunken Immortal Gourd purifies the spiritual spring, brews fruit wine, and improves the spiritual liquid, but it is a long-term matter. The frequency of use is much higher than that of offensive magic weapons.

His body turned into a floating light, and he arrived in front of the mountain peak and small lake in an instant.

The aura of the lake is curling up like a light white smoke.

The small lake is located in the inner sect of Tianjian Sect. The water in the lake is nourished by the rich and pure spiritual energy, and it can barely be called a spiritual spring.

Lu Xuan squatted on the edge of the small lake, and his spiritual power controlled a stream of water flowing into the Drunk Immortal Gourd.

The Drunken Immortal Gourd looks small from the outside, but its actual space is extremely wide. Lake water is continuously poured into it, and even though it weighs thousands of kilograms, it is only half filled.

Lu Xuan’s spiritual sense penetrated into it and noticed that the lake water inside was windless, the water was rippling, and there was something invisible inside that was constantly washing away.

Half a day later, Lu Xuan poured some out and put it in a jade bowl.

After scanning the spiritual consciousness, both the purity of the spiritual spring and the intensity of the spiritual power were better than before. However, perhaps because the storage time was too short, the change was not very obvious.

After taking a sip, Lingquan becomes extremely sweet, refreshing and refreshing both physically and mentally.

“That’s right. You don’t have to worry about spiritual brewing in the future. Add the spiritual fruit to the spiritual spring and it will be brewed automatically.”

Lu Xuan casually hung the Drunken Immortal Gourd on one side of his waist, leaning against the Yangxuan Sword Sheath.

The scabbard is simple and mottled, the gourd is dark yellow and deep, one sword and one gourd, the combination is quite unruly.

Lu Xuan suddenly became interested, placed the ancient scabbard across his chest, and slowly pulled out the flying sword.

A flying sword shaped like lightning gradually emerged. The curved blade made the scabbard tremble continuously, and it seemed unbearable that the strange blade scratched the inner wall of the scabbard.

From time to time, thunder and lightning arcs emerged from the scabbard, causing the scabbard to react strongly.

“…disappointment”

Lu Xuan looked at the unruly scabbard in his hand, and suddenly lost interest, and stabbed the purple electric sword hard into the scabbard.

The electric light stimulated all the way from the crack in the scabbard to the deepest part. The scabbard shook violently, as if it was about to break free from Lu Xuan’s hand.

After getting this fourth-grade Drunken Immortal Gourd, Lu Xuan was extremely satisfied and continued to inspect various parts of the spiritual field.

Two two-headed armadillos emerged from the soil, all four heads staring at Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan had no choice but to take out four spiritual minerals from his storage bag and stuffed one into each head.

For a while, there was a constant clicking sound.

Over the past month, the two-headed armadillo monster has grown a lot, and its body already has many small gray scales.

Because it has grown recently, it still feels slightly soft to the touch.

These two two-headed armadillo cubs were better at digging holes than he thought. They dug all the way from the rock wall to the bottom of Wuling soil, just to enjoy the spiritual power of Wuling soil.

Lu Xuan had to order them not to modify the mountain at will, so as to avoid the tunnels they arched out everywhere under the mountain.

The two-headed armadillo cub immediately fled underground after eating and drinking.

Lu Xuan saw it covered with tentacles and slapped it down.

The demonic vine seemed to be drunk, crawling crookedly.

“This little guy has gone to the Immortal Peach again. He is probably already tolerant to the infatuating effect of the miasma of the Immortal Peach.”

Lu Xuan looked at the demonic vine covered with tiny tentacles, sighing with emotion as he shot out a bright aura.

Under the purifying spell, the demonic vine instantly returned to normal, its tiny tentacles retracted, and they crawled into Lu Xuan’s sleeves intimately.

“Junior Brother Lu, are you here?”

Lu Xuan was teasing the spirit beasts when suddenly, a strange voice came from outside the foot of the mountain.

“Here I am.”

Lu Xuan responded and opened the streamer talisman array.

I saw a middle-aged man with a beard standing outside the talisman formation, looking at Lu Xuan with a smile.

“I wonder if senior brother is…”

“My surname is Fan, with the character “Xu” in my name. I am several dozen years older than my junior brother. Junior Brother Lu can just call me Senior Brother Fan.”

The bearded man said cheerfully.

“It turns out to be Senior Brother Fan. I have admired him for a long time, and even invited him to come to his cave for a little chat.”

Lu Xuan invited with a smile.

The two of them followed a stone road until they reached Lu Xuandong’s mansion halfway up the mountain.

“It’s better to see it than to hear it after hearing it for a long time.”

“I heard from other brothers in the sect that Junior Brother Lu is good at Lingzhi. When I saw him today, he really lived up to his reputation.”

Although there are mist-hiding formations all over the mountain peaks, and most spiritual plants, especially high-grade spiritual plants, are hidden in the thick white mist, you can still see small parts and feel the rich vitality within them.

“Senior brother, I’m sorry. They’re just common flowers and plants, not worth a penny.”

Lu Xuan served the spiritual fruit and spiritual tea, and said in a calm tone.

“By the way, I wonder why senior brother came to my cave?”

He got straight to the point and asked directly.

“I heard that Junior Brother Lu has recently been inquiring with other fellow disciples on how to find third-grade and above strange fires. I wonder if this is the case?”

“It’s true.”

Lu Xuan nodded lightly and got the sixth-grade Phoenix Tree. Naturally, Lu Xuan would not keep it without cultivating it. In order to get the light group reward of the sixth-grade ancient spiritual plant as soon as possible, when he got together with other fellow disciples recently, he would By the way, I asked if I had any corresponding treasures or the source of the strange fire.

“I know that there is a secret realm with a third-grade silver flame, which is extremely rare among third-grade exotic fires.”

“But one of the classmates we had made an appointment with before was suddenly injured. After hearing that Junior Brother Lu was collecting strange fires, he came over immediately and wanted to invite Junior Brother to join us and explore the secret realm together.”

The bearded man was talking eloquently, with a bit of bewilderment in his tone.

“Sorry, Senior Brother Fan, I probably won’t be able to go.”

“Senior brother, you know that I have been obsessed with spiritual plants and spiritual beasts since I entered the sect. Therefore, I have neglected my practice, am not good at fighting, and do not have any decent magical weapons in my hands.”

Lu Xuan sighed, with a sincere expression and a sincere tone.

Hearing Lu Xuan’s words, the bearded man twitched his mouth without revealing any trace.

The person behind him once told him that Lu Xuan was physically strong and had many magic weapons in his hands. With just one talisman, he was able to repel two mid-stage foundation-builders and an early-stage foundation builder at the same time.

If he had not understood this fact, he would probably have been deceived by Lu Xuan’s demeanor and tone, and completely believed that he was just a spiritual planter with ordinary qualifications and average cultivation.

(End of chapter)