“You are really a good employee of mine who is so devoted to caring for the spiritual field…
Lu Xuan felt the same words echoing in his mind, looked at the grass puppet who kept patrolling, and couldn’t help but sigh.
“It must be heavily rewarded!”
He made up his mind, called the grass puppet over, fumbled in his arms a few times, and took out a broken spirit.
After hesitating for a moment, he took out another one and stuffed it into the gray grass tumor on the grass puppet’s huge head.
Immediately, his mind focused on the grass puppet’s body.
“Guard the spiritual field!”
“Guard the spiritual field!”
……
What he read were still repetitive words, but compared to before feeding the broken spirit, Lu Xuan vaguely felt that the grass puppet felt a little more joyful.
In the next two days, Lu Xuan remained vigilant. The Splitting Silver Blade and the Ten Thousand Talisman of Sword Qi were almost never out of his hands, but nothing happened. Everything was as usual.
It seems that the report from two days ago never appeared.
The fireflies in the Lingtian began to mature in large numbers, and Lu Xuan picked twelve plants.
Among the twelve plants, two are of perfect quality, six are of excellent quality, and the other four are of good quality.
“Harvest one Firefly Grass, and you will gain six months of cultivation.”*2 “Harvest one Firefly Grass, and you will gain nine months of cultivation.”*2 Among the twelve white light groups, four are cultivation rewards. In total, it brought Lu Xuan two and a half years of cultivation.
Four thoughts flashed through Lu Xuan’s mind, and waves of spiritual power emerged in his body, surging and impacting the meridians and dantian in his body.
After a long time, the madly raging spiritual power gradually calmed down.
Lu Xuan moved a little, feeling the strong spiritual power filling his limbs and bones, and he felt a sense of peace of mind.
With further cultivation, you will have greater confidence in the event of a head-on conflict with the evil spirit behind Wang Shan.
“Harvest one Firefly Grass and obtain the first-grade Talisman Sword Qi Talisman.” *2 “Harvest one Spirit Firefly Grass and obtain the first-grade Talisman Ice Thorn Talisman.”
“Harvest a Spirit Firefly Grass and obtain a first-grade talisman to dispel evil.”
Thoughts flashed through his mind, and four different talismans appeared in Lu Xuan’s hands one after another.
Although it is only a first-grade talisman, it can only do moderate damage to mid-level qi-training monks, but as long as there are enough of them and all the talismans are used together, it can have a good effect.
After Qin Ming consumed most of the talismans when he attacked him, Lu Xuan collected dozens more first-grade talismans during this period.
“Harvest a Spirit Firefly Grass and obtain a first-grade Geng-Gold Sword Technique.”
“Harvest a Spirit Firefly Grass and obtain the Mu Sheng Technique.”*2 Among the remaining four white light groups, three of them opened magic experience packs, which made Lu Xuan’s understanding of Gengjin Sword Art and Mu Sheng Technique better. To be profound and thorough.
Gengjin Sword Jue has vaguely touched the threshold of the master realm, and its speed of casting, damage, and control capabilities have been further improved.
The Mu Sheng Technique has reached the level of proficiency. When it is used, one can see light green spiritual energy gathering on the branches and leaves of the spiritual plant. Compared with the beginning, the progress is rapid.
Lu Xuan gently picked up the last white light group.
The light group turned into countless light spots and disappeared into Lu Xuan’s body, and a thought flashed through his mind.
“Harvest a Spirit Firefly Grass and obtain a second-grade talisman, sword energy and thousands of talismans.”
A talisman engraved with countless subtle sword marks appeared in Lu Xuan’s hand. The sword was so sharp that it seemed to penetrate the body at any time.
“Two perfect-quality Lingyingcao. One of them has a second-grade Sword Qi Ten Thousand Talisman. The other one is not sure whether it is a first-grade Talisman or a Geng-Gold Sword Jue. It’s pretty good.”
Lu Xuan put away the talisman and put the firefly grass in a jade box.
There are now twenty-three mature fireflies collected. To prevent the loss of vitality, they must be sent to Baicaotang for processing.
Lu Xuan opened the courtyard formation, told the grass puppet to pay more attention, and then went out with the green-eyed lynx.
Nowadays, an alienated monk appears outside from time to time, with a lynx cub accompanying him, which is more or less safe.
In the Baicao Hall, the aroma of medicine was strong in the hall. No one in charge was seen, only a few medicine boys were handling the herbs.
A teenage medicine boy with sharp eyes saw Lu Xuan coming in and quickly greeted him. He brought a mahogany chair from the side and placed it next to Lu Xuan. He quickly brought a cup of steaming spiritual tea.
“good.”
Lu Xuan sat down and took the spirit tea.
He could feel that compared to when he first came to Baicao Hall, the attitude of the medicine boys in the hall towards him had changed a lot.
When he first came in, he was just a small casual cultivator on the second floor of qi training. He brought a few ordinary-quality fireflies with him and shamelessly begged Guanshi He to take them away. Several medicine boys in the hall didn’t even look at them.
Slowly, the number of times he came into Baicaotang gradually increased, and only one or two medicine boys nodded in greeting when he came in.
After he established a cooperative relationship with Baicaotang, several drug boys suddenly became enthusiastic and took the initiative to greet them, as if they were friends they had known for many years.
After continuously selling perfect grade fireflies, he became even more enthusiastic, serving tea and water with meticulous attention.
Lu Xuan clearly understood that the reason for such obvious changes was that he was able to grow a steady stream of high-quality spiritual plants.
He understood in his heart, and also understood the value of He Guanshi and Zhang Hong’s help in times of need.
Before the tea was finished, He Guanshi walked in angrily.
“Boy Lu, are you here?”
“How many fireflies are brought here this time? How is the quality?”
The thin old man asked curiously.
“I brought twenty-two plants. The quality will definitely not disappoint you.”
Lu Xuan replied with a smile.
He took out more than twenty fireflies from the storage bag and placed them on the counter.
“Nine good-quality fireflies, nine superior-quality ones, and four perfect-quality ones.”
Manager He carefully looked at them one by one, looked at Lu Xuan with complicated eyes, and sighed.
“Your kid is growing too fast. There are so many fireflies, but none of them are of ordinary quality. The minimum is good quality, and the probability of perfect quality is not low.”
“It seems that the perfect quality Firefly Grass you handed over before was indeed not an accident.”
“Being able to guarantee such planting efficiency all the time has surpassed most of the spiritual planters of Baicaotang. You know, they spend twice or even several times more effort on spiritual plants than you.”
“I also know that I am quite powerful, so how many spiritual stones can these firefly grasses be exchanged for?”
Lu Xuan supported his chin with his hand and looked at Guanshi He who was still sighing with a smile.
“You brat, you’re obsessed with money.”
“It’s still the same price. Let me do the math. It’s a total of seventy-seven spiritual stones and thirty broken spirits. Do you think it’s correct?”
“Mr. He, you must be right.”
Lu Xuan took the more than seventy spirit stones he handed over, swept the spirit stones and put them into the storage bag.
“Remember what I told you before? As long as you can steadily grow high-quality spiritual plants, you will have an opportunity.”
“There are several spiritual plants in the hall. Entrust me to find one among the cooperating spiritual planters. I see that you are doing so well, so I plan to leave half of it for you.”
“Oh? What spiritual plant?” Lu Xuan asked curiously.
“Qing Miao Ling Tea.”
“Second grade.”
Manager He said with a smile.
(End of chapter)