I Practice Farming While the Rest Cultivates

A white light flashed, and Lu Xuan and Lei Gui Gong flew out from the vast thunder.

"I finally managed to get out of that restriction."

At this moment, everyone and the monster looked a little embarrassed. There were black marks everywhere on the blue fleshy wings of the Thunder Ghost Male, and there was a faint smell of burning.

It looked at Lu Xuan, the corners of its mouth curved wider, as if it was still laughing at him.

After learning that there was a huge spiritual plant on the small thunder island behind him, Lu Xuan had some thoughts and asked Duke Lei Gui to take him into the restricted area outside the island.

With this leading party and his own success in eye skills, it took a lot of effort to break out of the restriction.

After scanning his spiritual sense and confirming that there was nothing unusual around him, Lu Xuan was able to safely inspect the situation on the island.

The thunder on the island was more intense and powerful than before, as if a slight stimulation would trigger a riot at any time.

In the center of the island, there is a wide thunder pool. The edge of the thunder pool is engraved with dense patterns, and there are thunder and lightning inside.

In the middle of the thunder pool, there is a stone pillar about ten feet thick. The stone pillar towers into the clouds. There are countless strange thunder patterns on the surface, and a towering ivy is tightly wrapped around it.

The green vines reveal extremely rich and pure vitality, and cyan thunder can be vaguely seen jumping around in the branches and leaves.

Many vines hang down, and occasionally you can see a ball of green spiritual liquid condensed at the end. The spiritual liquid condenses and does not disperse. It has a sense of nature and an aura of destruction, giving people a strange feeling that is absurd but reasonable.

Lu Xuan's eyes surged with a layer of misty spiritual power, and he scanned the surroundings of the thunder pool, but found nothing strange.

A flash of spiritual light flashed across the green stilettos under his feet, and he fluttered to the bottom of a green vine and picked off a ball of green spiritual fluid.

Just when he was about to take a closer look at what this mass of spiritual liquid was, suddenly, there was a rumble of thunder, and the Thunder Ghost Duke not far away disappeared.

Lu Xuan immediately noticed a breath rushing towards Lei Chi.

"Friend Lu Dao?!"

The person who came was the white-haired old woman. She was a little surprised to see Lu Xuan, as if she didn't expect Lu Xuan to be here at all.

"Yuan Daoyou, why are you the only one? Where are the other three fellow Taoists?"

Lu Xuan held the green spirit liquid, slowly dropped it, and asked the white-haired old woman.

"Perhaps I am trapped in a restricted area, or I am acting alone to seek opportunities. I did not see the three Taoist friends."

The white-haired old woman gently rubbed the lifelike dragon head on the top of the crutch in her hand, and looked at Lu Xuan with a somewhat complicated look in her eyes.

"I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Lu could break out of the many restrictions and arrive at Thunder Island first."

"I was just lucky. I raised a spiritual beast that is good at pupil skills, and I arrived at this island in a daze."

Lu Xuan joked casually.

"I see."

The white-haired old woman was thoughtful, and she didn't know how much she believed Lu Xuan's reasons.

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Lu, the reason why I came to this ancient medicine garden is to obtain the spiritual liquid in your hand. I wonder if I can bear the pain and give it to you. I can give you a fourth-grade magic weapon as compensation."

The white-haired old woman looked at the green spiritual liquid in Lu Xuan's hand and said slowly.

"Excuse me, Fellow Daoist Yuan? What is the origin of this spiritual liquid?"

Lu Xuan asked.

"I saw in a certain book that it should be a special spiritual liquid condensed from this ivy."

"This reason seems familiar..."

Lu Xuan chuckled in his heart. He had used this reason more than once to deceive fellow members of the Tianjian Sect.

"I'm sorry I can't do it."

"If it is another treasure, as long as it is of equal value, there is no problem in handing it over to Fellow Daoist Yuan. But if it is a treasure related to spiritual plants, then Lu will have to keep it for himself."

He said calmly.

"Fellow Daoist Lu has made up his mind?"

"Why, Fellow Daoist Yuan still wants to take it away by force?"

"Treasures are obtained by those who are destined to get them. You and I are here to explore this ancient medicine garden. Isn't it appropriate to take it by force?"

"Fellow Daoist Yuan, a monk with a perfect Foundation Establishment, still wants to bully an ordinary spiritual planter who is only in the late stage of Foundation Establishment?"

A smile appeared at the corner of Lu Xuan's mouth.

"Of course not."

The white-haired old woman walked aside and waved her hand to show that she meant no harm.

"There is also spiritual fluid condensed on that ivy, and I will share it equally with fellow Daoist Lu."

She smiled kindly.

"So best."

Lu Xuan also smiled.

The white-haired old woman walked around to the side of the thunder pool, and lightly tapped the dragon-headed crutch in her hand.

Suddenly, a ball of white light surged out of Lu Xuan's body, and the thunder-like clothes he had originally obtained from the old woman disintegrated inch by inch, turning into countless thunder lights that entered his limbs and bones.

A strong numbness spread across his body, making him unable to move physically or even mentally for a moment.

"mean!"

A look of pain appeared on his face.

As soon as the thunder light appeared, the white-haired old woman on the side showed a proud look, and a huge dragon flew out of the crutch in her hand, striking at Lu Xuan like lightning.

The Thunder Clothes she separated can indeed help several people easily pass through the Thunder Falls and resist the thunder, but there is a secret hidden in it, which can control the Thunder Clothes at critical moments and gain the upper hand.

"I'm really sorry, Fellow Daoist Lu. Not only will the spiritual liquid on the ivy belong to me, but the liquid in your hands cannot be left behind either."

Her spiritual consciousness conveyed a thought.

Just when the dragon was about to come into contact with Lu Xuan, the dragon's roar sounded passionately, and the roaring sound waves impacted, knocking the dragon back in one fell swoop.

"I have long felt that this tattered thunder suit is in the way."

Lu Xuan emerged from the thunder, grabbed it with one hand, and easily tore off the thunder clothes on his body. With a gentle rub of his jade-like fingers, it turned into powder all over the sky.

His physical body is already extremely strong, and after swallowing Tai Sui meat, his self-healing ability is even more incredible. He can almost turn his flesh into bones in an instant. The thunder light erupting from Lei Xui's clothes has minimal impact on him.

"I used to wear it on my body just to maintain the meager companionship between several Taoists. Now, it seems that it is no longer necessary."

He looked at the white-haired old woman with indifferent eyes and said coldly.

"I didn't expect that spiritual planter is just your hidden identity! You hide it so deeply!"

Powerful spiritual pressure surged from the white-haired old woman's body, blocking out the heavy dragon roar. She looked at Lu Xuan with a surprised expression.

"However, no matter how deep you hide, your cultivation in the later stages of foundation building is clear. It's just not that easy to deal with you."

Although Lu Xuan's physical strength exceeded her expectations, she still had full confidence in herself. After all, monks who could fight across levels in the spiritual world were as rare as a feather, and every small realm represented a huge gap.

She quickly made seals with her hands, turning into numerous afterimages. Soon, a jet of black thunder quietly penetrated into the thunder and rushed towards Lu Xuan.

The speed was extremely fast, and he was in front of Lu Xuan in an instant.

"You have nothing to do with the power of a spiritual planter."

Lu Xuan used his eyes to break the illusion, and the mysterious black thunder was invisible in his eyes.

A flash of sword light flashed, and a supernatural peacock full of Buddha nature easily killed the black Yin Lei.