I Practice Farming While the Rest Cultivates

After counting the harvest from the auction, Lu Xuan immediately went to the spiritual field, took out the three high-level spiritual seeds and planted them one by one.

His mind was focused on it, and detailed information about the spiritual plant was presented in his mind.

The evil tree demon is a fifth-grade spiritual plant. It is extremely aggressive and will even attack the spiritual planter. Special attention needs to be paid when cultivating it. The tree heart condensed after maturity is a rare fifth-grade treasure and can be greatly strengthened. A monk has a physical body, or practices some special magical powers.

The sixth-grade sitting Buddha lotus needs to be nourished with Buddha-nature treasures. It cannot be invaded and polluted by evil spiritual energy during the growth process. When it matures, it can be refined into a lotus platform. When sitting cross-legged on it, it can greatly improve the monks' understanding and help them. Those who understand mysterious skills or magical powers only have a strong ability to assimilate, and those who are not strong-willed can easily convert to Buddhism.

Another sixth-grade ghost-eating evil vine needs to absorb various forms of ghosts and ghosts, and at the same time gradually absorb and accumulate the power of ghosts, strengthen the spiritual plant itself, and when mature, it can be regarded as a ghost-killing holy object.

Lu Xuan decided to cultivate and nourish them with ordinary ghosts and ghosts first. After the spiritual plants took root and sprouted and the demand was greater, he would then get some high-level ghosts with stronger strength and weirder abilities.

After planting three new high-level spiritual plants, Lu Xuan felt happy. After using the spiritual rain technique to nourish the spiritual seeds a little, he went to various places in the spiritual field and carefully inspected all the spiritual plants in the spiritual field.

After half a day, I returned to the house feeling a little tired.

"The next step is to wait for the Ice Firefly Grass to mature, and then temper your soul and state of mind to prepare for the formation of pills."

"It would be best if during this period, I can get one or two treasures that can help increase the probability of forming a pill."

Lu Xuan thought secretly in his heart.

Most of the cultivation in his body comes from the light ball. Due to Yun Shentie and the "Shenyan Sutra", his spiritual consciousness is far stronger than that of ordinary foundation-building perfect monks. Since his physical body rarely fights with others, there is no trace of it. No matter what hidden disease, the only weak point is the soul's state of mind.

Focusing on the spiritual plant, he seldom went out to explore secret realms and experience various cultivation calamities. Although his life was guaranteed, he lacked a lot of experience and insights. Fortunately, he recently obtained the treasure of the Red Dust Monument, which can make up for this shortcoming.

Lu Xuan thought in his heart, his spiritual consciousness was attached to the monument of mortals, and he saw the aura of the mortal world surging, and the countless little people on the monument suddenly came to life.

One of the little figures lit up slightly, attracting Lu Xuan's soul to come closer unknowingly. The scene in front of him flashed and he went straight into it.

I don't know how long it took, Lu Xuan opened his eyes suddenly, and there was strong confusion and regret in his eyes. It took a long time to slowly subside and he came back to his senses.

In the Red Dust Monument, he transformed into a young casual cultivator with ordinary qualifications. His parents were both casual cultivators. In order to provide him with better cultivation resources, his father took the initiative to explore various secret places. No matter how cautious he was, he still encountered Accidentally, he was killed by an evil cultivator.

His mother pulled him down, poured all her efforts into him, and finally died in depression.

Although he has always wanted to change his situation, everything has been destined. No matter how hard he works, he can only improve his cultivation to the middle level of Qi training. He lives in a small city. He thought he would reach the end of his life. Thinking of Fangshi being invaded by an evil spirit, tainted with a trace of evil spirit, transformed into a delirious monster on the spot, and died in an extremely tragic manner.

"If I hadn't obtained the special existence of the light group, perhaps my experience in Linyangfang City would be similar to what I encountered this time in the Red Dust Monument."

Lu Xuan sighed softly, feeling disappointed in his heart.

In the Monument of Red Dust, he was like playing a simulator, transforming into villains with different identities and qualifications, experiencing different lives.

He became an ordinary mortal with no cultivation qualifications, basically huddled in the village at the foot of the mountain, and never even set foot in the town. He worked at sunrise and rested at sunset, married a wife and had children, and spent decades in an ordinary way.

There is also a young genius who comes from a small family, has a pretty good talent, and enters a small sect with high spirits. He originally thought that he would be able to rise to the top and learn the great truth, but he did not expect that reality gave him a painful blow.

After walking out of the small sect with the highest level of cultivation as a foundation-building monk, I realized that my little cultivation talent was nothing in front of a real genius. During a battle to encircle and suppress demons, I was killed by a fifth-grade demon. Yubo was killed and turned into cannon fodder.

Or become an old Qi practitioner who is approaching his end, and accidentally obtain a high-level skill. Unfortunately, he does not have much lifespan anymore. With only a little lifespan, his cultivation level improves all the way. Finally, when he hits the foundation-building realm, his physical body In the past, I had hidden problems and almost succeeded in promotion.

After the failure, he was disheartened and slowly ushered in death in endless annoyance.

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Time and time again, he was tempered in the world of mortals, which made Lu Xuan's state of mind become more complete, and his determination to seek the truth became stronger.

He didn't want to experience that kind of life again. Now that he had the light group and the special ability to control the state of the spiritual plant, he naturally had to seize the opportunity and go as far as possible on the road of cultivation.

The days passed slowly like this, and Lu Xuan practiced life day after day, cultivating spiritual plants, raising spiritual beasts, and tempering his soul and will in the mortal monument.

"Huh? The fifth-grade pure glass tea is ripe."

Lu Xuan looked at a tea tree with twisted branches in the spiritual field. There were three green tea leaves on the tea tree. The fresh air was lingering. Smelling it made people feel refreshed and clear-headed.

The tea tree was entrusted to him by Master Qingxu, who was in the middle stage of pill formation when he was in Tianjian Sect. After the sect's accident, Master Qingxu fell into the hands of demons, and since he had no relatives alive, this tea tree belonged to Lu Xuan.

He concentrated on the tea leaf at the top and found that the translucent progress bar below was completely full.

A white jade plate appeared in his hand, and he picked the tea leaves with his spiritual consciousness and placed them on the white jade plate.

[Pure glazed tea, a fifth-grade spiritual plant, is cultivated with the pure spirit breath. The mature tea leaves can greatly improve the monk's understanding for a certain period of time until it slowly disappears. At the same time, the pure spirit breath will be formed in the monk's body, which can Purify evil breath, filthy things, etc. 】

"Treasures that can enhance understanding are extremely valuable to monks who are practicing certain mysterious powers and techniques."

"If you get any favorite magical skills in the future, you can use this pure glazed tea to speed up your practice."

Lu Xuan sighed with emotion and carefully put away the Qingling tea leaves. His eyes were attracted by the light group quietly emerging below.

He stretched out his hand and gently touched the surface of the light group. The light group silently shattered into light spots all over the sky. Countless light spots condensed into a river of light in the air and submerged into Lu Xuan's body.

Then, a thought flashed through his mind.

[Harvest a fifth-grade pure glazed tea leaf, and obtain a sixth-grade treasure, pure marrow jade liquid. 】