Chapter 1218 Yin Yang Thunder Wood
When Lu Xuan heard this, he nodded slightly, fully understanding what Qing Jiao Lei said.
In a sense, the little Thunder God has been locked up in Lei Ruins all his life.
It is considered a collection of spiritual thunder, but it only takes part of the remaining spirituality of the thunder to cultivate spiritual plants, which is completely impossible.
We can only see if there are any thunder spiritual plants bred from heaven and earth in the Thunder Ruins, or if the Thunder Curse clan brings some to them when they enter the Thunder Ruins.
But the number of mines is very small, and it may not be possible to make a tooth sacrifice for thousands of years. The demand for spiritual fruits and spiritual plants can be imagined.
"Senior Thunder Curse, I have some thunder spirit fruit liquid in my hand. How about you call out the little God of Thunder and let him satisfy his appetite?"
Lu Xuan asked tentatively.
"OK!"
The Qingjiao Thunder Curse was a little surprising at first, but when he thought that Lu Xuan's move was in line with the rules, he did not refuse.
A green light flew out of its head, accompanied by the sound of thunder. Soon, countless spiritual thunders gathered together and condensed into a giant thunder statue.
"Why did you call me?"
The Thunder Colossus asked expressionlessly,
Qing Jiao Lei turned to look at Lu Xuan.
"Senior, I disturbed you by coming to the Lei Ruins this time. There are some lotus seeds cultivated by the juniors and the thunder liquid collected by the juniors. I would like to ask you to accept them."
Lu Xuan heard Xian Zhiya's intention, and more than thirty thunderstorm lotus seeds appeared in his hand, as well as a full bottle of Yimu Qinglei Liquid.
The moment the lotus seeds and thunder liquid appeared, the pair of pale gold eyes of the Thunder Colossus seemed to light up by three points. Then, a black thunder shot out like a long snake flexibly, sweeping down the thunderstorm lotus seeds and Yimu Qinglei liquid.
Lu Xuan's mind fell on the Thunder Colossus and he immediately learned detailed information about it.
[The Little God of Thunder, the body of the Thunder Spirit, is condensed from the countless spiritual thunders of Lei Xu and the residual spirituality of many Lei'er. It guards and maintains Lei Xu and cannot leave it for the rest of its life. It has a strength that is not inferior to that of the Transformation God in Lei Xu. 】
"good."
Although the lotus seeds and thunder liquid that Lu Xuan took out were only a drop in the bucket, the Thunder Colossus was extremely satisfied and nodded slowly.
"Junior still has a Yimu Green Thunder Fruit in his hand. Senior can have a taste."
Lu Xuan gritted his teeth secretly and took out a silver-white spirit fruit surrounded by lightning.
The thunder spirit aura emitted by the spirit fruit was so strong that it immediately attracted the attention of the little thunder god.
It was the seventh-grade Yimu Qingleiteng. There were two plants planted in the thunder pond, and two were harvested one after another. The Yimu Qingleiteng that produced this one did not receive the light group reward because it was transplanted.
He took one himself, thereby improving his bones, and became extremely talented in practicing thunder magic.
If you take the second one again, the improvement will be limited, so you will keep it in your hand for the time being.
"If you can't let go of your children, you can't trap the wolf."
‘This little Thunder God has lived in Lei Ruins for who knows how many thousands of years, so he might have some good treasures in him.
"Right now, it has a huge demand for thunder-type spiritual fruits, which can be met. Otherwise, it will be difficult to encounter such a good opportunity next time."
Lu Xuan's thoughts changed rapidly and he sent the Yimu Green Thunder Fruit to the Thunder Colossus.
"very good."
The giant statue sighed in admiration, and immediately sprayed out a mixed thunder light, wrapped it around the Yimu Green Thunder Fruit, and swallowed it directly.
The moment it was swallowed, thousands of lightning lights burst out from its huge body, and the roar of thunder was endless.
"Is it so delicious?"
A ridiculous thought flashed through Lu Xuan's mind.
"Senior Thunder Curse, I will leave one for you when the Yimu Green Thunder Fruit grows again."
It sent a message to the silent Blue Horned Thunder beside it.
"That's not necessary. How can such a rare seventh-grade spiritual fruit be wasted on an old guy like me?"
Qingjiao Thunder Curse laughed.
While the two were talking, the noise on Little Thunder God's side had calmed down.
"Human boy, you are very good."
It overlooked Lu Xuan from a high position, and its voice resounded throughout the Lei Ruins.
"A small gift is not a sign of respect. Senior just likes it."
Lu Xuan said calmly, but his heart was secretly bleeding.
"I gave away so much spirit fruit and thunder liquid, you, as a senior, can't be too stingy, right?"
Sure enough, the little thunder god immediately spoke:
"Tell me, what treasure do you want? I have been in Lei Xu for many years, maybe I can satisfy your request."
Lu Xuan looked as usual, pondered for a while, and said:
"Senior, you must have noticed that I am a spiritual planter, so it would be best if it is a spiritual seed or spiritual plant seedling that can be cultivated, or other treasures related to spiritual plants."
"Spiritual seeds, spiritual seedlings——"
"By the way, I have a piece of spiritual wood in my hand. It is a treasure left behind by a ninth-grade thunder. It is indestructible. There is a special smell in it. I have sucked it up. See if you can cultivate it."
The Thunder Colossus opened its mouth and spat out, and a piece of supernatural spirit wood immediately came to Lu Xuan.
The spirit tree is half black and half white, with brilliance flowing around it. There is a coexistence of vitality and death inside, but it seems extremely weak, almost nonexistent.
"I can't digest it. I'm actually breathing in the special breath in this spiritual tree."
Lu Xuan called out violent things in his heart.
A pile of spiritual soil appeared on the ground in front of him, and black and white spiritual trees were planted into it.
"Yes!"
Soon, a thought quietly emerged in the sea of consciousness.
[Yin-Yang Thunder Extreme Wood, a ninth-grade spiritual plant, was conceived after many thunder tribulations. During the cultivation process, it needs to be planted in the thunder-qi spiritual land. It is stimulated and nourished by thunder. It contains the two qi of yin-yang and is absorbed by the Little Thunder God of Lei Xu. After many years, only a trace remains, and it needs to be cultivated with high-level treasures rich in vitality for many years before it can be cultivated again. 】
[After cultivating to a certain stage, the yin and yang divine thunder can be obtained from the spiritual wood. After more than ten thousand years, the innate yin and yang divine thunder can be obtained. At the same time, the spiritual wood itself is the best material for refining high-level magic weapons and even acquired spiritual treasures. 】
"Ninth-grade spiritual plant!"
Lu Xuan was overjoyed.
After cultivating this Yin-Yang Thunder Extreme Wood to a certain stage, you can harvest the Yin-Yang Divine Thunder. If the cultivation time is long enough, you can even get the innate Yin-Yang Divine Thunder, and it can also be refined into high-level magic weapons and even acquired spiritual treasures.
"The only pity is that the life inside has been sucked out by the little Thunder God. Fortunately, we arrived at this time, otherwise it would have been reduced to a dead tree."
While he felt regretful, he also felt a bit lucky.
With the existence of the Ten Thousand Mu Chunsheng Seal, the vitality in this Yin Yang Lei Ji wood can be condensed and bred again, and there is no need to look for other methods.
"It just takes a little more time at most."
"Thank you, Senior Little Thunder God. This piece of spiritual wood is of great value to this junior."
"Junior generation will try to cultivate it. If it cannot be cultivated successfully, it is also a rare and rare high-level material."
He bowed his head to the Thunder Colossus from a distance and expressed gratitude.
The little thunder god nodded slightly, and then disappeared directly into countless spiritual thunders.
"Senior Thunder Curse, it's time for us to leave."
Lu Xuan waved to Qing Jiao Lei and immediately put it into the square inch book.
Two eighth-grade Blood Dark Thunder Gourd Spirit Seeds, a dry ninth-grade Yin-Yang Thunder Extreme Wood, and hundreds of kilograms of thunder-type spiritual soil and thunder crystal sand. This time Lei Xu and his party have gained a lot.
