Chapter 1239 Gift of peaches

As soon as he thought of it, Lu Xuan immediately flew to the eighth-grade enlightenment bodhi.

Two small green pots floated above the bodhi, and strands of plant spirit energy flowed into the enlightenment bodhi like a trickle.

Half a day later, the full pot in the incomplete pot and the remaining plant spirit energy in the seventh-grade pot were consumed.

Lu Xuan looked carefully and saw that the translucent progress bar below the enlightenment bodhi had only moved forward a little.

"It is worthy of being an eighth-grade spiritual plant. The plant spirit energy consumed is completely different from that of the seventh-grade spiritual plant."

He sighed secretly, and noticed that the plant spirit energy had not been fully absorbed by the spiritual wood, so he flew to the location of the other high-level spiritual plants and cultivated them one by one.

In the next two months, while condensing the sword grass spirit seeds, he practiced the incomplete high-level magical power "The Universe in the Sleeve", and from time to time went to the enlightenment bodhi to blend in a drop of wood spirit juice.

Eleven Leiyin Sword Grasses condensed a total of thirty-six spiritual seeds, and the other thirteen Leiyuan Sword Grasses condensed a total of forty-five spiritual seeds.

After Lu Xuan dealt with these spiritual seeds, he went directly to the Yangxuan Sword Sheath, which was very happy.

"Let's get started!"

The Yangxuan Sword Sheath was gently pulled by him, and reluctantly said goodbye to a sword thorn on the Sword Xuan Hedgehog, and automatically hung on Lu Xuan's waist.

"After this busy period, I will give you a long vacation."

"While nurturing the spiritual seeds for me, I will also let you enjoy it from time to time."

Lu Xuan felt the depressed mood of the Color Embryo Sword Sheath and passed on a thought.

The sword sheath immediately trembled slightly, and it was full of energy, hanging on Lu Xuan's waist and swinging.

In the portable space.

A golden bell floated quietly above the spiritual field, and occasionally a distant bell sound was heard. Wherever the bell sounded, there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds and Buddha light flowing.

In the center of the spiritual field, the ancient burning lamp grass was inserted, and the faint Buddha light illuminated the surrounding area, as if it could scare away evil spirits.

"The eighth-grade Brahma Bright Bell and the seventh-grade burning lamp ancient grass can have a certain impact on the surrounding area, and the initial shape of the Buddhist treasure land has been formed."

"It's just that if you want to breed the seventh-grade Buddhist spiritual seeds, there is still a long way to go."

"However, it is enough to improve the Leiyin Sword Grass."

Lu Xuan stuffed the Leiyin Sword Grass spiritual seeds into the crack of the scabbard.

"I don't know how many flying swords have been harmed over the years. I will stay here for a while and let the Buddha's light wash away the filth in your depths."

He left the scabbard in place and turned to enter the territory of the Thunder Beast.

Near the Nine Heavens Lightning Monument, a piece of open space was marked out and the more than 40 Leiyuan Sword Grass spiritual seeds were placed in it, allowing them to be nourished by countless subtle thunder energy.

The scabbard was unable to split itself, so it could only nourish the sword grass spiritual seeds in two places in turn, which was also a change of taste for it.

Although they are all small, they can still be more fresh.

After placing the two types of sword grass spirit seeds, Lu Xuan returned to the cave.

Today, Yuan Rong and others in Huanzhen Sword Peak decided to visit Jin Zaiqian, who had basically recovered.

Everyone came to the cave where Jin Zaiqian was.

"Li Mo greets all the uncles, and the master is waiting for them in the house."

A tall and thin young man opened the protective formation outside the cave and smiled and welcomed Lu Xuan and others in.

Lu Xuan learned from Yuan Rong that the young man was Jin Zaiqian's apprentice, who had stayed with him for many years and was currently in the late stage of Jindan.

As soon as he stepped into the cave, a cold breath came to his face.

Lu Xuan glanced around casually and found that there were many formations that condensed Yin energy in the cave.

He sighed softly in his heart and sighed.

Entering the hall, a piece of black spirit wood emitting a strong Yin energy was placed in the center.

"Master, the uncles are here."

The tall and thin young man came to the spirit tree and bowed his head respectfully.

The spirit tree's Yin Qi surged violently, and a faint black blur appeared in front of Lu Xuan and others.

The figure was uncertain, rooted deep in the spirit tree, and Jin Zaiqian's facial features could be vaguely seen.

In Lu Xuan's perception, this spirit body was only equivalent to the early stage of foundation building. Compared with Jin Zaiqian who was in the middle stage of Yuanying, the gap was too big.

"Hello, Senior Brother Jin."

Lu Xuan and others saluted to the blurry figure.

"My fellow junior brothers and sisters, I'm sorry to make you laugh."

Jin Zaiqian said to everyone in a hoarse voice, with an indescribable depression in his tone.

"I am in this state now, so I dare not be called Senior Brother by you."

Yuan Rong stepped forward and said softly:

"Senior Brother Jin, once you are our Senior Brother, you will always be our Senior Brother."

"That's right, Senior Brother, don't belittle yourself. As long as you survive, you will have the hope of continuing to pursue the Great Dao."

"Senior Brother, if you need anything from me, just ask, I will do my best."

They are all Yuanying fellow disciples of Huanzhen Jianfeng, sharing honor and disgrace with each other, and naturally they will not look down on each other because of Jin Zaiqian's realm fall.

"Thank you for the comfort of all junior brothers and sisters."

"Jin was lucky to escape from Kunyuan Immortal Palace as a Yuanying."

"It's just that I can't accept it after becoming a ghost."

Jin Zaiqian said calmly with a forced smile.

"With your talent and understanding, even if you switch to ghost cultivation, you can still make a name for yourself."

Lu Xuan said with a smile.

The former fellow disciples fell into such a state, so they naturally had to comfort them.

Everyone took turns to come forward and present various treasures suitable for ghost cultivation.

Magical instruments, elixirs, skills, etc.

"Brother Jin, I have a rune yin spirit peach that I personally cultivated here, which contains a very strong and pure yin. It has a good nourishing effect for ghost repair. Give it to your brother."

Lu Xuan stepped forward, showing a light black spirit peach with a shade of yin.

"This is ... Liupin Lingguo?"

Jin Zaiqian blurred his body tremor, and he could see that his heart was extremely unable to calm down.

"Yes."

Lu Xuan smiled.

"Thank you Master Lu, this gift is too expensive."

Gold again lamented.

The Liupu Yin Peach is also very suitable for ghost repair. For him, he is still unusual for him.

If it is taken, then the strength can be improved a lot in a short time.

"Brother, you don't have to be polite between you and me."

"The younger brother just hopes that the brother can restore the cultivation as soon as possible and break through the ghost."

Lu Xuanyan said earnestly.

Several people stayed in the hall and talked with Jin again. In order to avoid hurting the other person's self -esteem, they paid great attention to their words.

Jin Zanling's body was pinned in the black spirit wood, and he could not stay outside the world for too long. After a while, he apologized to Lu Xuan and others and returned to the Lingmu.

"Master Li, Brother Jin, everything will ask you."

Before leaving, Yuan Rong deliberately ordered Gao thin youth.

"This is what the nephew should."

Li Mo agreed with his eyebrows and sent Lu Xuan and others to the door of Dongfu.

"Slowly walk slowly."

He watched a few people from landing and turned back into Dongfu.