Chapter 857 Late Stage of Jindan
"Fellow Daoist Mu, what do you think of the recent situation in the cultivation world?"
After drinking a mouthful of the True Sword Liquid, Lu Xuan asked.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, are you referring to the evil demon invasion?"
"Although my strength is average and I don't have much confidence, I still have a lot of confidence in repelling the evil demon."
Daoist Mu shook the wine glass in his hand, and a shimmering light appeared in the glass, which was the countless subtle sword beams that were integrated into the spiritual liquid.
"As far as I know, although incidents such as evil demon invasions are not common, they have happened before, and they were eventually solved by the major forces in the cultivation world."
"So, Fellow Daoist Lu, don't worry about it."
He spoke to comfort Lu Xuan.
"Lu just thinks that the scale of the evil demons invading this time is a little larger."
"By the way, Fellow Daoist Mu, do you know about a similar incident in the East Wilderness decades ago?"
"I have heard that it was extremely tragic, causing the death of a large number of cultivators in the East Wilderness, like a purgatory on earth."
"But Fellow Daoist Lu may not know more about the strength of the seven realms in Zhongzhou."
"The Liyang Realm alone is far stronger than the entire East Wilderness, and even the Chuhailou Chamber of Commerce alone is not necessarily weaker than the East Wilderness."
"So, when facing the invasion of evil demons, the responses of the two regions will be worlds apart."
There is a sense of superiority in the tone of Taoist Mu.
Lu Xuan heard this and nodded gently.
Although what the other party said made some sense, it did not affect his plan at all.
No matter how rampant the evil demons are, his original intention of staying in the cave to farm will never change.
If Liyang Realm or the entire Zhongzhou shows signs of defeat, he will run away again.
The previous experience of the Tianjian Sect's relocation has given him considerable experience.
"Fellow Daoist Mu, you have been staying in the Star Picking Tower, and you are much more informed than me, a spiritual plant master who rarely leaves the cave."
"If anything big happens, please contact me as soon as possible."
Lu Xuan said to Taoist Mu with a smile.
The old man blushed and nodded heavily.
"That's natural!"
"Fellow Daoist Lu, you are devoted to spiritual plants, not good at fighting, and at the same time, you have reached the highest level of spiritual plant attainments. If the evil demon hurts you, it will be a huge loss for the Chamber of Commerce."
"No matter what, the Chamber of Commerce will not let you fall into danger."
Mu Taoist sighed, with a hint of sourness in his tone.
What he had to admit was that even if he had the protection of the elders in the clan who were in the Nascent Soul Realm, his status in the Chamber of Commerce was probably not as good as that of the spiritual plant master who was a casual cultivator in front of him.
The two chatted for a long time, and the old man saw through the thunder and saw that it was getting late, so he said goodbye to Lu Xuan.
Lu Xuan escorted him to the outside of the cave, and watched his figure disappear completely into the sky before returning to the yard.
"No matter how busy the outside world is, I just need to take care of this one acre of land with peace of mind."
Lu Xuan's spiritual consciousness swept across the spiritual fields in the cave, and his heart was extremely calm.
With those high-level spiritual plants, he had the confidence to continue to cultivate spiritual plants in such a situation without forgetting his original intention.
In the house, Lu Xuan sat cross-legged, with a small emerald green pot floating in front of him.
A faint green light slowly flowed on the surface of the small pot, and a green spiritual energy floated out from the spout of the pot, giving people a natural and comfortable feeling.
Lu Xuan's mind moved, and a stream of light green spiritual energy flowed out from his fingertips.
The spiritual energy was the green wood source energy. Under his guidance, they all floated towards the sacred wood green pot, turned into a faint green mist, and seeped into the green small pot.
The evil demon invasion gave him a sense of crisis, so he spent more time than usual injecting Qingmu Yuanqi into the Shenmu Qinghu.
The pure plant spirit stored in the small pot may play a key role at some point in the future.
When Qingjiao Lei Si was in a life-and-death crisis, Lu Xuan used it to ripen the recently planted sixth-grade Tianyuan fruit, and obtained a seventh-grade longevity elixir, which allowed Lei Si, who was about to die, to return to the peak and defeat three Yuanying Zhenjun in one fell swoop, saving the entire Leihuo tribe.
At that time, the vitality of the plants and trees stored for many years was almost completely consumed. Lu Xuan continued to inject Qingmu Yuanqi for a long time, and only occasionally used a small part during this period, so that he saved half a bottle.
The storage and transformation of Qingmu Yuanqi already has a complete process.
The main material for refining the foundation-building pill, the third-grade Cangyuan grass, is planted in large quantities, and when it matures, the Naling grass beads can be opened from it.
When the green wood source energy in the Dantian is almost consumed, it can be supplemented by refining and absorbing the Naling Grass Beads.
In this way, after double absorption and transformation, pure plant spirit energy can be continuously stored in the Shenmu Qinghu.
After injecting the green wood source energy, Lu Xuan let the Shenmu Qinghu slowly transform, and his mind sank into the sea of consciousness to practice the "Star Free Visualization Method".
In the endless depths of the sea of consciousness, a deep star hangs high in the sky, and the misty starlight pours down, illuminating most of Lu Xuan's sea of consciousness.
He placed his spiritual consciousness on the star and operated the sixth-grade visualization method.
In an instant, the star slowly rotated, and Lu Xuan's spiritual consciousness seemed to be gently soothed by a warm force, and it grew slowly bit by bit.
Time passed, and several months passed in the blink of an eye.
There was a slight cracking sound from the ground, and the thin frost was stepped into countless fragments.
"The ice firefly grass is mature, and I can harvest a large wave of cultivation rewards."
Lu Xuan looked at the large area of blue and slender leaves connected together in front of him, and a smile appeared on his face.
"I really put almost all my energy into cultivating spiritual plants, and I have never experienced anything like seclusion and hard practice."
"Who told me that farming can improve my cultivation so much faster than my own cultivation?"
He remembered the last conversation with Mu Dao Ren and chuckled.
Immediately, he picked more than 80 fully mature ice fireflies and left about 20 for seeding.
Eighty white light balls quietly emerged.
Lu Xuan's figure flashed, like a stream of light passing by. In an instant, all the light balls burst out like fireworks that were detonated, bursting out with a bunch of tiny light spots all over the sky.
The light spots seemed to be attracted by Lu Xuan below, condensing towards him at a rapid speed, turning into long and thin rivers of light and pouring into his body.
One after another, thoughts flashed through his sea of consciousness like a horse-drawn lantern.
[Harvest a third-grade ice firefly grass and gain five years of cultivation. ]
[Harvest a third-grade ice firefly grass and gain the fourth-grade treasure Ice Marrow Spirit Brew. 】
[Harvest...]
...
The thought disappeared, and in an instant, a huge amount of spiritual power appeared in Lu Xuan's body, and even caused a huge spiritual vortex to appear near him.
The spiritual power was like a raging wave, madly attacking his limbs and bones.
Lu Xuan stood in place, running the "Xuantian Qingwei Miao Fa", quickly absorbing and transforming the huge amount of spiritual power.
The spiritual vortex gradually calmed down, and the huge amount of spiritual power in his body turned into drops of light green spiritual liquid, falling into the Dantian Qi Sea.
Lu Xuan's spiritual consciousness was blurred for a while, and the Dantian Qi Sea was invisible. The breath in his body soared.
He felt something in his heart and smiled.
"It's the late stage of Danjie."
