Chapter 411 Black Fire Lion
There are very few third-level spiritual plant husbands in Qingxuan Sect. Thanks to Hanyan's many years of managing the spiritual medicine garden, he was able to invite a third-level spiritual plant husband to go deep into the southern wilderness to adventure with him.
Because Xiayuan Ridge is not far from the territory of Xuanhuo Lion, Qingchan was afraid that Zhang Zhixuan would encounter an accident, so he also went to escort him and help him transplant the fire spirit fruit tree back to Black Mountain.
The three of them came to Xiayuan Ridge, and Zhang Zhixuan pointed to the eight-foot-high fruit tree: "Friend Wang, it looks like this fire spirit fruit tree is more than two thousand years old."
The third-level spiritual plant husband who went with them was named Wang Guangqian. The profession of spiritual plant husband did not have much source of income before the third level. Zhang Zhixuan's original profession was a spiritual plant husband, but because it was difficult to obtain resources, he switched to the profession of alchemist.
However, when he reached the third level or above, the situation changed a lot, especially for some spiritual plant husbands in some large sects. Just planting spiritual medicines above the fourth level for the sect can get rich rewards. In addition to breaking through a big realm, there is no shortage of cultivation resources.
Since the Zhang family discovered the Lingjing Mountain Cave, it is equivalent to having a large spiritual medicine garden. To take care of this spiritual medicine garden, at least they must be proficient in the profession of spiritual plant husband.
The Lingjing Mountain Cave cannot be easily leaked. In order to operate this spiritual medicine garden, Zhang Zhixuan and Han Yan began to learn the profession of planting and taking care of spiritual medicine from scratch.
Both of them are purple mansion cultivators, their magic power far exceeds that of low-level cultivators, and they learn second- and third-level spells very quickly. Less than ten years after discovering the cave, the two have successively become second-level upper-grade spiritual plant husbands. Even in the Qingxuan Sect, the technology of planting spiritual medicine is extraordinary.
Wang Guangqian nodded and said, "Uncle Zhang is right. It takes three hundred years for the fire spirit fruit tree to grow one foot high. Look at this fruit tree. It is already more than eight feet high and the age is almost three thousand years."
The main reason why the fire spirit fruit tree is not as valuable as the red fruit tree is because the tree age is short. The age of this kind of spiritual fruit is only less than ten thousand years, and it will gradually wither after ten thousand years. Once the spiritual fruit tree is transplanted, its essence will be damaged and its life span will be greatly shortened.
Wang Guangqian carefully checked the condition of the fire spiritual fruit tree and found the main root of the fruit tree: "Uncle Zhang, the fire spiritual fruit is not far from maturity. Why don't we wait for a year or two and find a way to relocate it after it matures."
"Why, is it that there is little chance of survival after transplantation?"
Seeing Zhang Zhixuan's worried face, Wang Guangqian shook his head and said: "There is still some chance, but the fruit tree has damaged the foundation. It may take some time for these six fruits to mature, and more than half of the fruits will rot due to lack of vitality. At that time, the loss may be too heavy."
The growth of the fire spiritual fruit tree requires the absorption of a large amount of fire attribute spiritual energy. Once the fire spiritual fruit tree is planted, it is difficult to plant fire attribute spiritual medicines within 3,000 miles. If you want this kind of spiritual fruit to survive, you must be in an environment with sufficient spiritual energy. Once the spiritual energy is insufficient, the fire spiritual fruit on the tree will rot.
The spiritual energy of Black Mountain is undoubtedly sufficient, and the quality is better than that of Xiayuan Ridge, but once the choice is made to transplant the fire spirit fruit, these spirit fruits that are about to mature may only be able to be preserved half.
After listening to Wang Guangqian's analysis, Zhang Zhixuan said without any hesitation: "This place is not far from the territory of the Black Fire Lion, and it is already in the depths of the Southern Wilderness. When the fire spirit fruit matures, I don't know what kind of monster will be attracted. It is better not to make trouble and transplant this spiritual tree back as soon as possible!"
Seeing that Zhang Zhixuan's opinion was firm, although Wang Guangqian was reluctant, he could not oppose the opinion of the Purple Mansion cultivator. With the help of Zhang Zhixuan, Wang Guangqian used the unique spell of the spirit plant husband to seal the essence of the plants of the fire spirit fruit tree, and then the flying sword was displayed to cut off the main root of the spirit tree from the weak point.
Zhang Zhixuan used the object control technique to move the eight-foot-tall fire spirit fruit tree to the floating cloud boat, and wanted to return to Black Mountain without stopping.
They had just left Xiayuan Ridge for less than a hundred miles, and a sea of fire suddenly wrapped the floating cloud boat inside.
The sea of fire was filled with heat waves, and the blazing flames stretched for hundreds of miles. Although Zhang Zhixuan tried his best to drive the floating cloud boat, the spiritual boat seemed to be held back by someone and could not rush out of the sea of fire.
There was a trace of blue fire poison in the sea of fire, which was very difficult to deal with. When the floating cloud boat was slightly touched, white smoke came out, and large spots suddenly appeared on the spiritual boat.
The temperature in the sea of fire was extremely high, and there was not a trace of water elemental power within a hundred miles. Even a purple mansion cultivator like Zhang Zhixuan suddenly felt a dry and hot mouth. And Wang Guangqian, a foundation-building cultivator, was sweating all over, and a trace of white gas kept coming out of his head. It was obvious that he was working hard to resist the flames.
Zhang Zhixuan looked up and found a lion lying in the middle of the sea of fire, seven or eight feet tall. The lion's mouth kept spewing flames, and two golden lights were emitted from its two front paws, which actually entangled the floating cloud boat, preventing it from breaking through the encirclement of the sea of fire.
"Although I was very careful along the way, it's a pity that I finally alarmed this monster." Seeing the enemy, Zhang Zhixuan's face turned bitter, thinking secretly in his heart.
The black fire lion is a fifth-level monster, and its magic power far exceeds that of the two. Seeing that the stalemate was unfavorable, Qing Chan raised his white hand and immediately sacrificed a fourth-level upper-grade heavy water elemental talisman to wrap the floating cloud boat in the middle.
Once the heavy water elemental talisman was sacrificed, a sufficient amount of water elemental force appeared on the floating cloud boat. With this water elemental force, Wang Guangqian, who had the lowest cultivation, felt a little better. He greedily absorbed a stream of water-attributed spiritual energy into his body to resist the hot fire element in his body.
This fourth-level upper-grade spiritual talisman was a high-level spiritual talisman made from the skin of the green dragon. The price of this level of spiritual talisman has exceeded 10,000 spiritual stones.
A complete skin of Qing Jiao can only be used to refine three talismans. If Qing Chan's talisman making technique had not reached the fifth level, and he could make full use of the materials, this skin would only be used to make one or two talismans of the fourth level or lower quality.
When the Black Fire Lion saw the enemy offering a talisman, he roared with disdain and increased the power of the demon fire. Waves of flames surged towards the floating cloud boat.
Waves of burning power came from the flames, pressing the heavy water Yuan Gang talisman to crackle and burst into fierce explosions.
Zhang Zhixuan looked up and saw that the color of the heavy water Yuan Gang talisman had faded a little.
After all, the level of this talisman was the fourth level, and it was really difficult to resist the sea of fire. I am afraid that in another quarter of an hour, it would be refined by the demon fire of the Black Fire Lion, and everyone would fall into a passive situation again.
Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, Zhang Zhixuan immediately sacrificed the Hanging Sword Ball, trying to cut off the two golden lights that were entangled with the Floating Cloud Boat and change the immobile situation.
