You Cultivate, I Farm Chapter 55: Attacked

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The dragon vine is a third-grade spiritual plant, so Lu Xuan naturally would not think that a small bottle of low-grade black-lined snake blood could meet its growth needs.

He mainly wanted to see what changes the dragon vine could produce after bathing in snake blood.

The result is quite satisfactory. Even if this bottle of black-threaded snake blood does not quench the thirst at all, the dragon vine still shows gratifying changes and no longer looks like it was dry before.

“It seems that in the future we will have to try to find the blood of snake monsters with greater capacity and higher grade.”

Lu Xuan looked at the dragon vine that still maintained its black and red color, feeling the vitality that had obviously increased in its body, and thought deeply.

For the next three days, Lu Xuan stayed in the courtyard with peace of mind, focusing all his energy on cultivating spiritual plants and raising spiritual beasts.

The house is prepared with spiritual rice, monster meat and other common supplies, which can be used for a period of time without worrying about life problems.

In three days, thirteen more of the last thirty-nine fireflies reached full maturity.

Among them, five are of good quality, six are of superior quality, and two are of perfect quality.

You will reap what you plant, and the thirteen white light groups brought thirteen rewards to Lu Xuan.

The cultivation base has been improved for a total of two years, further consolidating Lu Xuan’s strength at the sixth level of Qi training. In addition, there are four first-grade talismans and three spell experience packs, namely the Earth Induction Technique, the Mu Sheng Technique, and the Gengjin Sword Technique.

Finally, there are two Peiyuan Dan prescriptions, which were also absorbed by Lu Xuan, adding a lot of theoretical knowledge on refining the Peiyuan Dan.

On the Red Cloud Pine, two of the remaining four Red Cloud Pine pine nuts are about to enter a fully mature state.

Of course, it is not impossible to pick it now. After all, it looks the same as the first red cloud pine picked before.

It’s just that Lu Xuan can grasp the subtle state of spiritual plants at any time, and he knows that the pine nuts have not yet entered the optimal maturity period.

If you pick them early or late, the quality of the pine nuts will be slightly affected, which will also affect the rewards brought by the white light group.

So, it can only be picked at the most suitable time.

Lu Xuan kept two pine nuts first, determined to come over and have a look the next morning.

It’s night, the night is low, and the heaven and earth are silent.

The spiritual field is shrouded in a thin aura, and seems to fall into a deep sleep with the night. Only the grass puppet drags its slender gray grass legs and slowly patrols the ridges of the spiritual field.

A figure like cloud and smoke floated in front of the formation.

The figure paused. A monk wearing night clothes and covering his face quietly looked at the thin spiritual energy shield.

“This should be it.”

“I don’t know what Fellow Daoist Zhou is thinking. A casual cultivator at the third level of Qi training doesn’t have the confidence to come here, so he still spends spiritual stones to invite me to come and visit him.”

“It seems that he has been cultivating spiritual plants for too long, and being with those flowers and plants every day has almost worn away his energy.”

“However, according to what he said, this casual spiritual cultivator is extremely valued in Baicaotang. There are many rare elixirs planted in the spiritual field. After he is dealt with, they will all belong to me.”

A few thoughts flashed through his mind, and the figure took out a shimmering talisman from the storage bag.

“To avoid disturbing other monks and attracting patrols from the Law Enforcement Hall, we can only use this second-grade spirit-breaking talisman.”

If a monk wants to break the formation, there are generally three ways.

First, there are formation masters who are profoundly accomplished in formations and can crack the formations from the root.

The second is to use relevant formation-breaking talismans, magic weapons, etc. to achieve the effect of quickly breaking the formation.

In the end, it was cracked by brute force. No matter how sophisticated your formation is, I will do it alone and just get out of the way.

With the first-level formation, with his fifth level of Qi training, it is not difficult to break through the formation with brute force, but it will make a lot of noise and easily cause commotion.

In desperation, the masked monk had no choice but to resort to a second-grade spirit-breaking talisman.

No matter any formation, it has its own way of operating spiritual power. The higher the grade, the more complex and changeable the spiritual power will be, and there will also be other special and magical features.

The second-grade spirit-breaking talisman in his hand can quickly find the spiritual power operation method of first-grade or non-grade formations, thereby discovering flaws and easily breaking the formation, saving a lot of time.

The spiritual light on the broken spirit talisman became stronger and finally merged into the thin spiritual energy cover. Soon, traces of spiritual power emerged from the round spiritual energy cover, flowing in a mysterious and complex law.

The masked monk’s eyes lit up and he quickly discovered a flaw in this first-grade protective formation.

After dozens of breaths, he easily passed through the formation and entered the spiritual field.

In the hazy night, what comes into view is a large piece of firefly grass, with slender leaves that glow like stars.

“Twenty or thirty mature Spirit Fireflies. These alone are worth far more than the broken Spirit Talisman just used.”

The masked monk, as light as a swallow, shuttled through the spiritual fields, rushing towards the houses not far away while sweeping the spiritual plants in the spiritual fields on both sides.

The other party was just a casual cultivator at the third level of Qi training, so he didn’t take it to heart. He focused more on the many spiritual plants in the spiritual field, and he completely regarded them as his own.

“There are about twenty first-grade blood jade ginsengs, and the appearance is pretty good. You can exchange them for a lot of spiritual stones from fellow Taoist Zhou. After all, he promised that he only needs the jade slips from this casual cultivator. .”

“These three plants should be the second-grade Qingmiaoling tea he said. Find Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com Hey, listening to his previous complaints, it seems that he can’t compete with this little third-level Qi practitioner. Loose cultivator.”

“Hey, what is this?”

The masked monk slowed down and his attention was attracted by a spiritual grass in front of him.

The spiritual grass is about two feet long, jet black, standing upright in the spiritual soil, shaped like a sword, and there are strands of subtle sword intent wandering in the surrounding spiritual soil.

Such a strange spiritual plant, even if he had never planted a spiritual plant before, he could tell at a glance that it was rare.

“There is also this vine. At first glance, I thought it was a dead snake.”

There are snake-like vines, flying sword-like spiritual grasses, numerous firefly grasses, blood jade ginseng, and three precious Qingmiaoling tea seedlings…

“This trip is totally worth it…”

The masked monk thought easily that the large number and high-grade spiritual plants in the spiritual field of this casual spiritual planter made him feel unexpectedly happy.

“Get rid of that little rogue cultivator, and it will all be mine.”

He speeded up by three points, and a short sword blade as black as ink appeared in front of him.

The blade trembled slightly, as if it would shoot out at any time, penetrate the wall, and directly pierce the body of the monk inside.

“Huh?”

Suddenly, several thin straw ropes quickly sprang out from the spiritual field behind him, like gangrene attached to the bones, and wrapped around his ankles and arms.

The pitch-black sword blade turned into a black light and wrapped around several straw ropes, cutting them into pieces.

Under the guidance of the monk, he followed the direction of the straw rope and cut off the limbs of the grass puppet that were entangled with gray grass.

“It turns out to be just a straw puppet, but it’s a little more aggressive.”

Seeing the straw puppet’s limbs cut off, the masked monk felt relieved.

       

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