I Practice Farming While the Rest Cultivates

"Qinghai, long time no see."

Lu Xuan smiled and nodded.

He introduced Hong Qinghai into the cave and brought him to the small courtyard.

"For all these years, you have worked hard to manage the store in Zhaixinglou."

He made Hong Qinghai a full cup of Jade Washing Spiritual Dew.

"Thank you, Senior Lu. It's not hard. This is what a junior should do."

Hong Qinghai was flattered and quickly took the white jade wine glass with both hands.

"It's really not easy to leave you alone in Liyang Realm without a stable supply of goods for you."

Lu Xuan sat down and sighed softly.

These words fell in Hong Qinghai's ears, causing the white jade wine glass in his hand to tremble and almost spilling the spirit brew.

Not only is it not easy! It’s simply too difficult!

he shouted in his mind.

During these years of running a grocery store, he initially thought that Lu Xuan would come back soon, but he didn't expect that he would have to wait for ten or twenty years.

As the treasures in the store became less and less, he became more and more anxious.

After the number of treasures dropped to a dangerous level, he had to stabilize the monks who came to inquire while calculating how to maximize the benefits of the few treasures in his hand.

It can be said that he worked hard and worked hard.

In the dead of night, when I thought of Wen Qian who followed Lu Xuan to the Dongxuan Sword Sect, I felt even more aggrieved.

He was trying every means to stabilize the store's business in the Star Reaching Tower, and Wen Qian, who was following Lu Xuan, not only did not have to worry about the insufficient number of treasures, but he could also receive guidance and rewards from Lu Xuan at any time.

However, even if he had various opinions in his heart, he would never express them in front of Lu Xuan.

After all, Lu Xuan was so kind to him that he was a poor Qi practitioner who had to stay away from his homeland to grow up to the level of foundation building. He was also treated warmly by many foundation building and alchemy monks. In comparison, The grievance I suffered was nothing.

"Here is a fifth-grade Yuanling Pill, which contains rich vitality. After taking it, it can greatly increase the spiritual power in the body."

"I see that you have been in the middle stage of foundation building for some time. You can just swallow this pill to break through to the late stage of foundation building."

Lu Xuan's spiritual power held up a round, pure white elixir and sent it to Hong Qinghai.

"Thank you, senior!"

Hong Qinghai took the elixir solemnly, with a sense of unreality in his expression.

"Fifth-grade elixir? After taking it, you can break through to the late stage of foundation building..."

"In other words, there is a chance that you can form an elixir yourself?"

An idea that he would never dare to think about normally flashed through his mind.

All the sadness, grievance, envy and other emotions in my heart disappeared at the moment when I received the elixir.

"In a few days, I will bring enough treasures to the store and pick up the spiritual stones by the way."

Lu Xuan said calmly.

"Okay, senior, remember the accounts clearly. Senior can check them at any time."

Hong Qinghai said immediately.

"By the way, how are the three foundation-building monks you recruited now?"

Lu Xuan asked suddenly. Because he wanted to open a branch in Dongxuan Sword Sect, he let Mu Taoren take the initiative to recruit five foundation-building monks. He also accidentally got news about Baili Jianqing, the junior disciple of Tianjian Sect.

"I have been secretly observing the three of them over the years. They all have good moral character. They have not enriched their own pockets, and they have not had any conflicts with customers who come to the store."

“I was a bit unfamiliar when I started to get involved in buying and selling, but I gradually became familiar with it and was able to handle various complex situations.”

Hong Qinghai said in detail.

After getting Lu Xuan's promise, he didn't stay long, said goodbye to Lu Xuan and left.

In the next few months, due to the large number of monks coming and going, Lu Xuan stayed in the cave to condense seeds and did not rush to Feng Yuan Star Cave.

Among them, seven Five Elements Illusion Fruits condensed twenty-six spiritual seeds, and the other seven Pure Yang Golden Lotus condensed twenty-eight spiritual seeds.

As for Thunderstorm Lotus and Ice Fireweed, there are even more of them.

New spiritual seeds were planted into the spiritual soil by him, and they were often moistened with spiritual rain. You could feel the vigorous vitality of their efforts to break through the soil.

"There are red flame plums that are ripe."

Twenty-one red plums, when Lu Xuan looked at them one by one, he found that two of them were completely mature.

There seemed to be fire clouds flowing slowly on the surface of the spirit fruit, exuding a hot aura, and seemed to be able to instantly erupt with surging spiritual power like volcanic lava.

"No matter what else, pick these two first and then talk."

Lu Xuan's body flashed, and two fiery spirit fruits appeared in his hands. The heat penetrated into his skin, and a rich fragrance poured into his mouth and nose.

What emerged with it were two white light groups.

The light ball floated in the original position of the spirit fruit, flickering slightly, seeming to attract Lu Xuan to touch it.

Lu Xuan's eyes were filled with anticipation, and he stretched out his hand to gently touch a nearby light ball.

In an instant, the light ball shattered silently, turning into tiny light points rising into the sky. Countless light points instantly condensed into a slender river of light, and sank into Lu Xuan's body.

At the same time, a thought flashed through my mind.

[Harvest a fifth-grade red flame plum, and obtain the sixth-grade treasure Tianwai Yanjing. 】

The thought disappeared, and a strange flame appeared in front of Lu Xuan.

The flame burned quietly, the fire light undulated, and there seemed to be a low-level spiritual thought hidden deep in it, happily controlling the flame.

Lu Xuan's mind focused on the flame, and he immediately learned detailed information about it.

[Heavenly Flame Essence, a sixth-grade treasure, is condensed by collecting void fire elves. It has a certain spirituality and can be used to assist in elixir refining. It can slightly increase the elixir production rate and the quality of the elixir. 】

[After being enslaved for a long time, the temperament will become violent, and it may turn against the master and burn him to black ash. It needs to be suppressed by absolute spiritual power and spiritual consciousness. ]

"Sixth-grade treasure, Tianwai Yanjing, can be used to assist in alchemy."

"In short, it is a cluster of working fire that can work hard for a while, but is unwilling to work hard all the time."

Lu Xuan made a simple comment.

He already had Yaozhi, a tool insect that absorbs alchemy poison, in his alchemy room. Now with this Tianwai Yanjing that provides high-quality alchemy fire, he has more confidence in alchemy.

Tianwai Yanjing only has simple spirituality and is not a living being. It can be used after a simple sacrifice.

Lu Xuan focused on the second white light ball.

He reached out and touched it lightly, and the light ball shattered silently.

[Harvest a fifth-grade red flame plum and obtain the sixth-grade magic weapon Qianyuan Fire Cloud Needle (1/12)]

The thought disappeared, and a long red needle less than three inches long appeared in front of Lu Xuan, turning into a red line, flying around him at a high speed.

Lu Xuan focused his mind on the long needle and immediately learned detailed information about it.

[Qianyuan Fire Cloud Needle, a fifth-grade magic weapon. Twelve needles can form a sixth-grade set of magic weapons. It is extremely fast, insidious and vicious, and can kill people invisibly, making it hard to guard against. ]

"Qianyuan Fire Cloud Needle, a sixth-grade set of magic weapons!"

"It is also a very rare flying needle magic weapon in the cultivation world."

Lu Xuan was happy.

A set of magic weapons is extremely valuable in the cultivation world. The sixth-grade magic weapon formed by twelve flying needles is even more outstanding. It is a must-have for Yin people. For most Jindan cultivators, it can be used as a killer.

"It's a pity that I already have the seventh-grade Yin-Yang Yuanci Divine Needle. I can only reluctantly give it up and find an opportunity to sell it for a good price."

Lu Xuan thought secretly.