Just when the Demonic Vine seedlings were intoxicated by the infatuated atmosphere of the Immortal Peach, Lu Xuan’s spiritual consciousness also noticed that something was wrong here.
He jumped several times and arrived at the area where the magical peaches were planted.
I saw a faint pink miasma, and on the light gray vines of the Demonic Ghost Vine, thin tentacle-like vines sprouted out from nowhere. The thin vines stayed in the miasma, stirring restlessly.
Lu Xuan’s mind focused on the demon vine, and he immediately realized that it had fallen into the lustful trap of the Mystic Peach.
Although its grade is two levels higher than the third-grade magical peach, it has only been conceived for a short time and has limited resistance. The third-grade spiritual plant’s magical peach has a natural temptation for it, so it accidentally fell into the trap.
“You’re just a child! How can you be covered in tentacles?”
Lu Xuan said with a look of regret, and then a purifying spell was struck on the gray demon ghost vine.
The clear spiritual light swept through every part of the vines, and then, many small tentacle-like vines trembled and retracted into the body of the demon vine.
The demon vine seedlings sensed Lu Xuan’s presence and crawled into his sleeves in a daze.
“In order to remove the influence of one spiritual plant, a purifying spell was used on another spiritual plant…”
“What kind of weird stuff are these like mine?”
Lu Xuan shook his head and returned to the courtyard with the demon vine seedlings.
He pulled out the demon vine that was tightly wrapped around his arm, with a serious look on his face.
The demonic vine has a hobby of devouring spiritual plants and spiritual seeds. There are so many spiritual plants planted in the mountain peaks, so it must be cultivated from an early age into the habit of not eating indiscriminately.
If it really eats a rare spiritual plant seedling, a high-grade spiritual seed, then I will feel very distressed.
“Stand, I have something to tell you.”
Seeing that the demonic vine had the tendency to burrow into his sleeves again, Lu Xuan said in a solemn tone.
“I planted and cultivated the spiritual plants on the entire mountain. It took a lot of time and energy. You must not eat them before they are mature.”
“If you are caught once, I will cut off all the vines all over your body!”
Lu Xuan pointed at the light gray vines of the Demonic Vine and said viciously.
The Demonic Ghost Vine seedling lifted one end of its vine and nodded slightly.
“However, as long as you are obedient, you will have to eat. When they mature, the branches, leaves, spiritual fruits, etc. will be enough for you to eat.”
He stretched out his hand and tapped the top of the demon vine. The gray vine climbed up along his fingers and penetrated into Lu Xuan’s sleeve.
After appeasing the demon vine seedlings, Lu Xuan took out the birth bag and brushed it with spiritual power.
Two two-headed armadillo cubs appeared on the ground blankly.
It is less than a foot long, and its scales are still small and soft.
The moment they saw Lu Xuan, the two cubs seemed to recognize Lu Xuan, who had snatched them out of the nest. Their four slender heads roared at him, their voices still childish and fierce.
“At that time, your entire tribe was out in force, and only two of your cubs were left, waiting to be fed. I encountered them.”
“Seeing that you were pitiful and had no one to take care of you, I rescued you. Is this how you treat your savior?”
Lu Xuan raised his eyebrows.
The two cubs still looked fierce.
“Whichever head stops barking, I will feed it this piece of spiritual mineral.”
He threw a piece of pure white spirit mineral in his hand and said to the two armadillo monsters.
The sound of clicking continued, and the hard spiritual mineral was chewed into pieces instantly, giving the other head close to Chi Chi an immersive feeling.
It’s eyes widened with anger, and it turned around to look at its other half with complicated eyes.
With the first head taking the lead, the remaining three heads quickly quieted down, and for a while, the clicking sound was endless.
Lu Xuan saw that the two-headed armadillo cubs had become honest and placed them in a rock wall on the mountain peak.
The two-headed armadillo cub had an earthy-yellow aura on its body, and with two pairs of sharp claws, it dug into the rock wall.
“As expected of a two-headed armadillo who is good at earth escape. He is still just a cub, and his talent is already fully demonstrated.”
Lu Xuan’s spiritual consciousness penetrated deep into the rock wall and noticed that two two-headed armadillo cubs had built a simple nest, and he immediately felt at ease.
He found an open space on the mountain peak, and used the Dacheng Realm’s Earth Drawing Technique. The underground structure changed rapidly, and two spiritual fields were quickly reclaimed.
A large amount of valing soil was carried out from the storage bag and covered the surface of the spiritual field, accumulating into a thick layer.
In the spiritual field, earth-yellow light aura flashed from the surface of the spiritual soil, and one could feel the extremely rich power of life contained in it.
He scraped the inside of the two-headed armadillo’s nest in the blessed land and obtained a lot of Wuling soil, enough to cultivate many spiritual plants.
Most of the Wuling soil was used to pave two spiritual fields, and the remaining small part was evenly sprinkled by Lu Xuan across the mountain peak, adding some fertility to the entire mountain peak.
He planned to use the two spiritual fields only to plant higher-grade spiritual plants. There was no need to transplant the ones that had been planted before. He happened to have four fourth-grade spiritual pine spiritual seeds in his hand.
He took out four spiritual seeds from his storage bag. A black sword light as thin as a cicada’s wings shot out from his dantian, and he carefully chipped off the amber that wrapped the spiritual plants.
Not long after, the slender spirit species protected inside revealed its true face.
After planting into the spiritual field covered with Wuling soil, a piece of information flashed through my mind.
[Yunling Pine, a fourth-grade spiritual plant, requires spiritual communication and nourishment during the growth process. When mature, it can enhance the spiritual consciousness of monks. 】
[The spiritual seed is in a dormant state and needs to be warmed by spiritual consciousness for a period of time before it can return to its original state. 】
“It’s good if it can be successfully planted. As for cultivating it with spiritual consciousness for a period of time, although it is a bit troublesome, it is nothing compared to its value as a fourth-grade spiritual plant.”
Lu Xuan sighed with emotion, and planted the other three spirit-containing pine spiritual seeds into the spiritual soil respectively. Wisps of spiritual consciousness slowly seeped into the spiritual seeds, quietly nourishing them.
Unknowingly, a faint vitality appeared in Yunling Pine Spirit Seed. Although it was weak, it was extremely strong, revealing an indomitable will.
“After the Red Cloud Pine in Linyangfang City, the Yunling Pine is the second type of pine spiritual plant planted. However, the Red Cloud Pine is only a first-grade plant, and its value is much lower than the fourth-grade Yunling Pine.”
“Of course, the difficulty of cultivation and the effectiveness of spiritual fruits are also very different.”
“As far as I know, there are no such spiritual plants in the sect that can be exchanged for spiritual plants that can enhance a monk’s spiritual consciousness. You can imagine how precious they are.”
Lu Xuan sighed and flew down from a wide crack.
The hot breath hit his face, and the magma river was surging underground. From time to time, hot magma would rise up and fall on the surrounding stone walls, stirring up bursts of green smoke.
Lu Xuan stepped on a raised boulder, holding a charred wood full of dark golden cracks in his hand.
The second update will be late, sorry
(End of chapter)