I Practice Farming While the Rest Cultivates

"That's okay, otherwise I would feel very guilty."

Lu Xuan said with a smile.

"I'm Lu Xuan, what do you call me, senior brother?"

"Li Zhen, Junior Brother Lu, just call me Senior Brother Li."

The young man with a gentle temperament clasped his hands and changed the subject.

"Junior Brother Lu, I have heard of him for a long time. Among my fellow sects, your attainments in spiritual cultivation far exceed others. This time to enter the blessed land, I need your talent, Junior Brother Lu."

"Senior Brother Li, thank you for your praise. I am just a support staff, providing some trivial protection to our uncles and fellow seniors who are charging into battle."

The two said a few words of modesty, and Lu Xuan learned from the conversation that the cold woman's name was Jian Wuxia, one of the seventeen true successors of the Tianjian Sect, with an innate sword body, and her talent in swordsmanship was extremely terrifying.

Under the introduction of the gentle young man, he had a simple understanding with the other two people.

After waiting for a while, a pretty woman in the middle stage of foundation building came over.

"Everyone is here, ready to go. The blessed land is located in the void, and the road is long and difficult. Please gather your mental strength, junior brothers and sisters. I will take you to the blessed land with the help of the teleportation formation and my uncle's magic weapon."

When Jian Wuxia saw everyone gathered, he gave an explanation, flicked his finger, and shot several sword beams into the ground. Immediately, countless spiritual patterns lit up, and a huge formation enveloped Lu Xuan and others.

Dozens of radiant spirit stones spread out and merged into the formation.

"Looking at the size of this spiritual stone and the concentration of spiritual power, it should be an extremely rare middle-grade spiritual stone. It actually takes dozens of them to activate this teleportation array..."

Lu Xuan murmured secretly in his heart, sighing with emotion at the sect's generosity.

He held his breath, gathered his spiritual power and mind, and allowed the spiritual light beam to take him up into the sky.

After entering the void, Jian Wuxia took out a hollow wooden sword. The wooden sword's body was wrapped around the phantom of the real dragon and phoenix. Under the communication with her spiritual consciousness, the phantom suddenly magnified thousands of times, and seemed to turn into a phantom. In fact, he led Lu Xuan and others into a dark space.

In the chaos, I don’t know how much time has passed.

"arrive."

A clear voice sounded in Lu Xuan's ears, and then there was a sense of solidity under his feet, and he opened his eyes.

What appears in the eyes is a strange and vast world, with dark red soil under the feet, which looks like it is made up of countless dried blood and flesh. There is a strange smell in the air, like the smell of meat mixed with the smell of meat, which makes people feel... A feeling of discomfort.

Looking around, the surroundings were deserted, and sporadic spiritual plants could be seen, all of which were strange.

"This time to open up the blessed land, three sects joined forces. In addition to our Tianjian Sect, the other two sects are the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect and the Lingxiao Sect. Their strength is almost the same as ours."

"Opening up a new blessed land is a long-term process. You may encounter many formation restrictions, or evil beasts, plus the weird spiritual plants in this blessed land. Due to various factors, the three sects established a camp in the rear. As a place for logistical support and rest.”

Except for Lu Xuan, it was not the first time for the other four people to enter this blessed place, so they adapted faster. The five of them controlled the sword light and flew rapidly in the low altitude.

After flying more than a hundred miles, we stopped in front of a camp.

"Recuperate for half a day, Junior Brother Lu will stay in the camp, and the rest will follow me to the front line."

The cold female cultivator Jian Wuxia explained and entered a simple stone house.

In the camp, the three sects were clearly distinct from each other. Lu Xuan scanned the area with his spiritual sense and found that there were varying numbers of monks in each of the other two places.

"Junior Brother Lu, you will have to stay here for a long time from now on. You can get used to it first."

"Those weird spiritual plants are numerous in number, and their grades are not low. They may contain huge value. Although junior brother cannot fight side by side with us, if we understand the specificity and uses of the spiritual plants, then one person can be worth it. There are many of us."

Li Zhen gave Lu Xuan a brief introduction to the camp layout and then left.

Lu Xuan returned to the house and released the Cloud-Stepping Lynx and Demonic Vine from the Spirit Beast Card.

"See if there is any evil smell nearby."

The green eyes of the Cloud-Stepping Lynx glanced at Lu Xuan and circled around the wall. Their pupils seemed to pass through the wall and reach the distance.

"Ouch..."

It growled with a hint of interest, the two tufts of hair on the tips of its ears pulled down, and lay lazily on the ground.

Lu Xuan felt relieved. When he was about to meditate, he suddenly found gray mucus everywhere on the ground.

Looking along the mucus, I could see the demonic vines crawling wantonly on the ground. The vines secreted gray mucus crazily, as if they smelled something delicious that made them salivate.

"The demonic vine feeds on spiritual seeds and spiritual plants, and it can also eat the flesh of demonic beasts. These spiritual plants that mutate under the influence of unknown flesh and blood power are exactly what it likes."

Lu Xuan speculated that spiritual consciousness communicated with the demon ghost vine, allowing it to absorb the smell.

Then, with a thought in his mind, a gray-white eye jumped out of the gluttonous worm's sac and silently penetrated into the void.

It is the fifth-grade Void Nightmare Eye that emerges from the light mass after the Hundred-Eyed Creepy Wood matures.

After cultivating it for such a long time, Lu Xuan has become more and more skilled in controlling it, and can monitor the surrounding area within a certain range through the vision of the void nightmare.

A slender crack appeared in the palm of his left hand, and a small eye pupil emerged from it, giving a clear view of the scene seen by the Void Nightmare outside.

After using the Cloud-Stepping Lynx and Void Nightmare Eyes to confirm that there was no abnormality around him, Lu Xuan was completely relieved that there was no need to carefully cultivate spiritual plants. He simply sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced the technique.

"I have practiced, but it seems I have not practiced..."

Lu Xuan opened his eyes and couldn't help laughing at himself.

Half a day passed without any change in the spiritual energy in his body, giving him a clearer understanding of his qualifications.

Suddenly, he seemed to sense something. The pupils in his palms suddenly disappeared, and the void eyes left outside instantly disappeared into the void.

A handsome young man appeared in the sky above the Tianjian Sect camp. The young man was surrounded by countless phantoms of sword energy. The phantoms changed endlessly and evolved into the forms of various strange insects and beasts.

"Master Jiedan!"

The moment he saw the young man, Lu Xuan suddenly understood. His heart suddenly burst and he rushed out of the stone house as quickly as possible.

"Uncle Gushi!"

"Uncle Gushi!"

Li Zhen and others also rushed out of the house at about the same time and saluted each other.

The person who came was Gu Jiankong, one of the immortals of the Tianjian Sect who had met once when Lu Xuan was solving Qingxuanlu's obsession.

"Wuxia, have you brought everything you told me?"

The handsome young man nodded to everyone, floated down gently, and asked the cold female cultivator.

"Uncle Hui Gu, I brought them all."

Jian Wuxia nodded heavily and handed Jie Dan Zhenren Gu Jiankong a black cloth bag painted with dense spiritual patterns.

"Okay, with these targeted elixirs, talismans, etc., I can persist for a long time."

Gu Jiankong nodded with satisfaction and looked at Lu Xuan:

"Master Nephew Lu, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect you to have broken through to the middle stage of foundation building."

There was a hint of surprise in his tone.