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“Five-headed spiritual beasts with pill-forming strength…”
When Lu Xuan heard this, he was secretly speechless and sighed at the depth of the Tianjian Sect.
There are five fifth- and sixth-grade spiritual beasts raised, and there are at least two fifth- and sixth-grade potentials like the little white jade ape and the little luan bird.
Not to mention the large number of third- and fourth-grade spiritual beasts in the Ten Thousand Monsters Cave.
Sending any spiritual beast out at will can raze Linyangfang City, where he was in the Qi-training realm, to the ground.
“Don’t worry, little friend. Although the old fox has a perverse personality, he has no ill intentions towards the monks of the Tianjian Sect and will not harm you.”
“What’s more, you still have the Demon Palm Token in your hand.”
The old ape glanced at the animal head token hanging on Lu Xuan’s waist.
“Having the Demon Palm Token means that Master Cangwu can talk to all the spirit beasts in the blessed land on an equal footing and even take the initiative with the help of the soul essence and blood in the token.”
Lu Xuan said hurriedly.
“The token was given by Uncle Cangwu. It is probably just a deterrent, and no one will actually use the token.”
“It’s best if you don’t use it, otherwise it will be detrimental to both parties.”
The old ape said slowly to Lu Xuan with calm eyes.
Lu Xuan didn’t stay much. After sitting for a while, he said goodbye to the two spirit beasts and returned to the cloud house.
In the next few days, he no longer needed to take care of the spiritual plants. The spiritual beasts in the blessed land were also fed by Sun Yun and four others. He suddenly had more free time.
Every day, I would practice for a period of time, and the rest of the time, I would wander around the Ten Thousand Monsters Cave, playing with white apes and luan birds from time to time to consolidate my relationship, or find lions and other spiritual beasts that had been tamed at that time, or be alone in the cave. Explore the Ten Thousand Monsters Cave.
All the spirit beasts in the blessed land belong to the sect, and in addition, he has a demon-handling order that is like a nuclear weapon, so there is no dangerous situation.
On this day, he was wandering around and came to a huge lake.
“Well, what is that?”
At the edge of the lake, Lu Xuan saw a bunch of strange things in the distance. Out of curiosity, he suddenly flashed in front of the things like a floating light.
What was placed in front of him was a pile of mottled tortoise shells. The tortoise shells were green and black in color. They were not only several years old, but also had countless translucent lines on them, forming strange hexagrams.
The lines are constantly moving, as if they have vitality.
The hexagrams on the tortoise shell also changed accordingly.
Lu Xuan looked at it carefully, trying to figure out the changes in the lines.
“Where did the little guy come from? Don’t you know it’s impolite to stare at the old man’s body like this?”
Suddenly, an old voice sounded in my ears.
Many turtle shells on the ground flew up together, and a spiritual beast with a dragon head, a dragon tail, and a turtle body jumped out of the lake.
All the tortoise shells are gathered on its body, just right and seamless.
Lu Xuan’s spiritual sense swept over it, and he immediately realized that the aura of the spirit beast in front of him was extremely powerful. Looking at its shape, and thinking of the old ape’s previous introduction, he instantly knew that the spirit beast was the dragon turtle in the blessed land.
“See Senior, I am a little curious when I see those hexagrams. Please forgive me if I have offended Senior.”
He bowed his head and saluted, with a respectful tone.
“It turns out that you are the new young monk from Tianjian Sect. Cang Wu has given you the blessed land to take charge of?”
The dragon turtle looked at the animal head token on Lu Xuan’s waist and asked.
“Yes, Master Cangwu is temporarily out of town for something, and there is no other alchemy master uncle in the door who has free time, so he leaves it to me to take care of the blessed land for the time being.”
Zhenren Jiedan is actually considered a child by this dragon turtle? Lu Xuan wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead.
“Yeah, I know.”
Dragon Turtle said lightly.
“I put these tortoise shells outside to bask in the sun. If you see them in the future, don’t think they are ownerless things.”
“Juniors will never do it.”
Lu Xuan said quickly.
“I’m sorry you don’t dare either.”
The dragon turtle yawned, and the two slender dragon whiskers hanging down from its chin raised.
“You little guy has quite an interesting aura.”
It put its head in front of Lu Xuan and twitched its nose twice.
“All kinds of real dragon auras, I don’t know how many dragon cubs from Qianlong Lake I have come into contact with, and the dead deer actually has the essence of its life. It’s not simple, not simple.”
“Huh? What does monkey wine taste like? Do you have any monkey wine on you? If so, give me a taste. I haven’t tasted it for a long time.”
“I went to the White Ape Cave to steal a few times. I was noticed by it and even had a fight with it. Then I never saw Houerjiu again.”
The dragon turtle’s round and huge eyes revealed a bit of desire.
“Senior, please forgive me, I don’t have monkey wine in my hand, but I have a lot of Baiguo spirit pulp. Would you like to try it, senior?”
“Hundred Fruit Spirit Brew? Is it the special spirit brew developed by that little monk before?”
Dragon Turtle seemed to remember the origin of Baiguo Lingjing.
“Okay, take it out and try it, don’t be stingy like that white ape.”
Hearing this, Lu Xuan quickly took out the spiritual liquid and poured a full cup for the dragon turtle that had lived for thousands of years.
The dragon turtle drank it in one gulp and smashed it in his mouth.
“Not bad, it still tastes like in memory.”
“You little guy is on the road.”
With such a sixth-grade living antique in front of him, Lu Xuan naturally would not be stingy, and once again poured out a full cup of Baiguo spiritual pulp from the Zuixian gourd.
“Senior seems to be very familiar with the alchemy uncle who brews the spiritual pulp?”
He saw that this sixth-grade dragon turtle was more casual,
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