Chapter 889: Demon's Place
After solving the problem of the spiritual beast mutation, Lu Xuan did not stay in the Wu Earth Star Cave for long. He said goodbye to Lei Huo Zhenjun and others and left.
After returning to Lei Huoxing Cave and confirming that there was no abnormality, he opened the formation and entered the cave.
"I didn't expect that this trip to Wu Earth Star Cave would yield so much."
Lu Xuan's mind moved, and two high-quality treasures, Lei Ji Yang Liquid and Gen Kun Wu Earth, appeared in front of him.
"These two treasures are quite rare, otherwise they would not have been collected by the two Yuanying Zhenjuns."
"The most important thing is that the amount is too much."
There are more than 100 kilograms of Gen Kun Wu Earth, and there is also a large ball of Lei Ji Yang Liquid, which is enough for the spiritual beasts and plants in the cave for a long time.
"I can go to collect the thunder liquid in the territory of Lei Hou beast in a few years."
Lu Xuan couldn't help but sigh.
Then, the spiritual consciousness swept across the entire cave.
Lei Long Hou was teaching the Thousand Hands Demon a lesson as if playing with Qing Yuelin.
The little devil likes to stir up trouble and deserves a beating. Even if he is beaten dozens or hundreds of times, he still does not learn his lesson and causes trouble everywhere.
Behind the cave, Lei Guigong was lying on the edge of the artificial thunder pool where two Yimu Qinglei vines were planted. From time to time, he patted the drum-shaped tumor on his waist, looking contented.
"This Lei Guigong is already in the retirement mode."
Lu Xuan chuckled and summoned two thunder spirit beasts.
Two silver-white lights struck like lightning, and Lei Longhou and Lei Guigong looked at Lu Xuan curiously.
"Come on, I brought you something delicious today, drink enough!"
Lu Xuan smiled and took out the Lei Ji Yang liquid from the storage bag, and his spiritual consciousness separated two fist-sized spiritual liquids and floated them in front of Lei Guigong and Lei Longhou.
The spiritual liquid was white, and countless fine lightning rays were almost overflowing.
Feeling the pure thunder spirit inside, both spirit beasts showed excitement and could not wait to swallow the spirit liquid into their stomachs.
Soon, the Thunder Dragon was emitting silver-white light all over, and the silver-white horns on its head had lightning arcs constantly jumping, making bursts of sizzling sounds.
The corners of Lei Guigong's mouth were raised, and thunders fell on the big drum at his waist, causing bursts of thunder.
"Hey, it's not easy to support a family!"
"There are too many mouths to feed at home."
Lu Xuan couldn't help but sigh.
After a while, the two spirit beasts finally digested most of the Thunder Extreme Yang Liquid.
Lei Longhou kept smacking his lips, and his silver-white pupils kept blinking at Lu Xuan, as if asking if there was any more.
Lei Guigong tilted his head, looking puzzled.
The Thunder Extreme Yang Liquid did nourish it greatly, but why did it feel like there was a faint breath of many monsters in it?
Lu Xuan was in tune with it and coughed lightly.
"Ahem, this spiritual liquid is hard to come by, it is extremely rare and precious, and I don't have much on hand."
"I'll let you taste it after a while."
He gave a few instructions, then flew into the spiritual field to check the details of each spiritual plant.
He also watered the two Yimu Qinglei vines and a large number of thunderstorm lotuses with some Lei Ji Yang liquid.
At the same time, he took out a small part of Genkun Wu soil and sprinkled it evenly in the core spiritual field.
The seventh-grade spiritual plants have higher requirements for spiritual soil, and Genkun Wu soil can slightly increase their growth rate.
As for planting low-grade spiritual plants outside, ordinary spiritual soil is enough, and it would be a waste to cultivate them with Genkun Wu soil.
He checked each spiritual plant one by one, feeling the subtle needs of many spiritual plants, and meticulously satisfying them one by one.
"Hmm? The empty cicada wood is about to shed its skin for the second time?"
When he came to the core spiritual field, Lu Xuan found that the seventh-grade empty cicada wood had obvious changes.
Compared with the last time the spiritual tree shed its skin, it has grown about one foot taller.
On the translucent trunk, small cracks like patterns emerged.
With a slight sound, the cracks continued to spread and bulged slightly outward, as if new life was being nurtured inside.
"The first molting took about a year, and the second time, it took almost two and a half years."
"This speed is acceptable."
Lu Xuan thought secretly in his heart.
At this moment, his spiritual sense was keen to detect a transparent existence quietly drilling out of the crack.
The original bark turned into pieces and fell to the ground, stirring up countless dust with a faint spiritual light, and dissipated in a few breaths.
"Everything is in vain..."
Lu Xuan couldn't help but have such a thought in his mind.
"Fortunately, there is a light ball reward."
He looked at a white light ball that quietly emerged next to the empty cicada wood, and his mood suddenly improved a lot.
Reaching out and gently touching the surface of the light ball, in an instant, the light ball silently shattered, turning into a sky full of tiny light points rising into the sky.
Countless light spots quickly condensed into a cicada phantom, which instantly sank into Lu Xuan's body.
At the same time, a thought flashed through his mind.
[The Cicada Wood sheds its skin, evolves into a second-grade spiritual plant, and harvests the third-grade magic weapon, the Illusion Mist Yarn. ]
The thought disappeared, and a strange gauze dress appeared in front of Lu Xuan.
The gauze dress was made of an unknown material, and was extremely thin. It was as light as nothing in his hands. The spiritual light flowed as if a ball of mist was slowly floating, giving people a dreamlike feeling.
Lu Xuan's mind was focused on the gauze dress magic weapon, and he immediately learned detailed information about it.
[Illusion Mist Yarn, a third-grade magic weapon, has a good concealment effect. Wearing it on the body can conceal the body and breath of the cultivator to a certain extent. ]
"Third-grade magic weapon..."
"Well, it's pretty good among the same level."
Lu Xuan sighed softly.
However, he didn't expect much from the reward after the Cicada Wood shed its skin into a second-grade spiritual plant.
"When I continue to grow to a higher grade, I hope to find magical treasures with powerful concealment abilities."
He thought secretly.
Although the fifth-grade Qingqiu Feather Clothes are good, they are not good enough in front of Yuanying Zhenjun. As long as the other party pays a little attention, he can detect his cultivation level.
If he forcefully probes again, maybe even the treasures on him will be exposed.
Therefore, Lu Xuan is eager to get magical powers, treasures, etc. with better concealment abilities.
After obtaining a third-grade magic weapon, Lu Xuan's heart was calm. When his spiritual consciousness swept over, he saw the Thousand-Handed Demon with countless slender arms being beaten.
"There are too many spirit beasts in the Thunder Fire Star Cave, and this little devil has refused to change his ways, repeatedly provoking the fat bird and the others. He should be put into the Fengyuan Star Cave."
"There are many Yin beasts and ghosts there, so it can let it consume its vigorous energy, which is just right for it, who has a violent temper and likes to fight."
"In addition, there is the disaster-level evil spirit of the Meat Spirit God sitting in charge. Big Meat Ball likes to devour flesh and blood, which has a natural suppressive effect on this little Thousand Hands Demon."
Lu Xuan muttered to himself.
"In the future, this little devil will be taught by Big Meat Ball. If he can't teach well, he will be the one to blame."
Lu Xuan decided to use the Fengyuan Star Cave as a place for demons to rest, and let the Meat Spirit God take care of this Thousand Hands Demon that annoyed him.
He looked at the Thousand Hands Demon in the distance of the cave, and a strange smile appeared on his face.
The Thousand Hands Demon, who was fighting fiercely with the Thunder Dragon, couldn't help but shiver, as if he was angry at his reaction. He roared and rushed towards the Thunder Dragon with many arms.
