“Huh? There’s a light group?
Just as the grass puppet turned and left, Lu Xuan saw a white light group the size of a fist floating behind him.
With half expectancy and half doubt, he asked the grass puppet to stop and gently touch the white light ball floating in the air.
An evil baby cry came out from the light ball, like weeping and complaining, and then turned into countless light spots and poured into Lu Xuan’s body.
A thought flashed through his mind.
A seven- to eight-inch straw doll appeared in Lu Xuan’s palm. The straw doll was gray-black in color and made of countless fine hays. It had a strange real skin feel when held in his hand.
The doll’s head is messy and crowded with gray and black hay, and the rudiments of facial features can be vaguely seen on the wrinkled face.
Lu Xuan focused on the straw man doll and immediately understood the detailed information about it.
[Substitute evil infant, a third-grade evil object, carried with you, dripping with essence and blood, and after infiltrating into spiritual consciousness, it will be automatically triggered when the monk encounters a fatal blow, and will dissipate automatically after being triggered. 】
“A third-grade evil object can block a fatal blow for a monk?”
Lu Xuan looked at the strange straw man doll in his hand and muttered to himself in confusion.
“A third-grade treasure can only block one blow, so the intensity of the attack this stand can withstand should be extraordinary.”
Lu Xuan did not hesitate, and a drop of bright red blood gushed out from the tip of his finger, dripping into the face of the straw man doll. Then, another ray of spiritual consciousness separated into the straw man doll’s body.
The substitute Evil Infant’s tightly wrinkled facial features slowly relaxed after absorbing the drop of his essence and blood, and he was vaguely similar to Lu Xuan.
In his mind, he noticed that he had a close connection with the normal evil grass man. With a thought, the seven or eight inch substitute evil infant continued to shrink, becoming half a finger long, and was hidden in Lu Xuan’s belt.
“It has a little more protective ability. The third-grade Wushou Jade can detect nearby evil spirits. The “Glass Bone Forging Technique” and “Taixu Transformation Dragon Chapter” enhance the physique. The substitute evil infant can block fatal blows. In addition, the ordinary The defense of the second-grade red scale armor weapon is already high enough.”
Lu Xuan couldn’t help but sigh.
“But how come this grass puppet will be rewarded with a light group when it breaks through?”
He couldn’t help but have some doubts in his heart.
Grass puppets are difficult to define. They are said to be spiritual beasts without flesh and blood. They are said to be puppets and have some simple autonomous behaviors. After the breakthrough, they have the intelligence of a two or three-year-old baby.
He bought this at the casual cultivator market in Linyangfang City when he was still on the second level of qi training. According to the stall owner, this straw puppet was a first-grade one, but it was on the verge of being abandoned. Lu Xuan saw how much it could survive. It worked a bit, so I reluctantly spent a few spiritual stones to help guard the spiritual field.
Because the Grass Puppet patrolled the spiritual field every day, he was conscientious and devoted to his duties. In addition, when the monks attacked him at night with their spears, he blocked a heavy blow for himself and made a great contribution.
Therefore, once the first-grade treasure, Grass Spirit Essence Liquid, was extracted from the perfect quality Lingying Grass Light Group, Lu Xuan stuffed it into its tumor.
Unexpectedly, after continuously absorbing the grass spirit essence liquid that is rich in the spiritual power of plants and trees, it actually broke through to the second-grade stage today.
“Breaking through to the second level, and getting this special third-level substitute evil baby, the reward is a bit unexpected.”
“According to my previous experience of raising red-bearded carps and iron claw crabs, after they enter the mature stage, there will be light group rewards. Unexpectedly, when they break through their own levels, there will also be rewards, and they seem to be more generous.”
The strength of the monster beast itself is restricted by its bloodline. For example, Lu Xuan has recently been keen on hugging Xuantian Bailuan. After feeding it, he learned that although it is currently a third-level monster, it has the potential of a seventh-level monster, and it will easily break through the rank during its growth.
However, the iron claw crabs raised before were basically only in the first-grade stage due to their own bloodline, and it was difficult to break through.
Of course, if a large amount of resources are piled up to help it improve its strength, there is a certain chance that it can break through to the second level, but the gain outweighs the loss.
“It seems that if you raise a high-grade monster, you will be rewarded with light groups when it is growing up and its grade is promoted, and you will also be rewarded when it reaches full maturity.”
“Besides, if you don’t have enough blood, you will need resources. As an ordinary spiritual planter, you still have this ability.”
Lu Xuan thought confidently. He turned his head and saw the young wind falcon with its light cyan wings spread out and its belly facing up. He was furious.
“Get up! Hurry and absorb the refining spiritual power!”
“How can you sleep at such a young age?”
The young wind falcon turned over with difficulty and looked at Lu Xuan without knowing why.
After seeing Lu Xuan’s serious expression, his belly contracted and relaxed, making him look like he was practicing hard.
Seeing this, Lu Xuan entered the house with a helpless expression.
He took out several materials from the storage bag and placed them on the table one by one.
After inspecting all the dragons and giant pythons in Qianlong Lake, and exchanging them for the Mystical Peach and the Flame Fruit Spirit Seed, he finally had time to prepare a potion to assist in the practice of “Taixu Transformation into Dragon Chapter”.
According to the outline of the technique in his mind, he put in various materials, dragon essence and blood, on time and in the right amount.
The huge wooden barrel contained most of the dark red potion. Bubbles burst on the surface from time to time, and a strong and violent blood flow poured into Lu Xuan’s mouth and nose, making every tiny part of his body tremble.
Lu Xuan held his breath and slowly submerged his whole body into the dark red liquid.
He drove the spiritual power in his body to move slowly according to the exercise route in “Taixu Transforms into a Dragon”.
As time passed, Lu Xuan gradually felt a mysterious force pouring into his body, constantly stimulating and nourishing his muscles, bones, and veins.
Unknowingly, an almost transparent dragon-shaped airflow appeared in the dark red liquid in the barrel. The airflow continuously circled and danced around Lu Xuan’s body, wrapping him tightly inside.
There was a “crash” sound.
Lu Xuan emerged naked from the dark red liquid. Faint red lines could be seen on his chest, back, and limbs, like a giant dragon with teeth and claws.
“About an hour has passed since I first started practicing. These lines are just minor sequelae of absorbing the medicine. They will disappear on their own after the power of the medicine is fully digested.”
“At that time, we can start preparing for the second soaking of dragon essence and blood.”
Lu Xuan put on his robe and murmured to himself.
He couldn’t help but wave his arms, causing the wind to roar.
“Every ability in the body has been slightly improved, including strength, speed, physique…”
Lu Xuan felt the subtle changes in his body and used medicine to assist him in practicing “Taixu Transformation into Dragon Chapter” for the first time. The effect was very obvious and he could feel the increase in body strength.
There is even a touch of majesty when making an all-out attack stance.
When he relaxed, the faint majesty disappeared immediately, and Lu Xuan returned to his ordinary identity as a spiritual planter.
(End of chapter)