I Practice Farming While the Rest Cultivates

The second red pine nut was picked.

Also top quality.

Lu Xuan put it in his storage bag and looked at the white light group that shimmered slightly on the red cloud pine.

The light group turned into countless light spots and poured into his body, and a thought flashed through his mind.

"Harvest a red cloud pine nut and obtain a second-grade magic weapon, a red thread needle."

A slender red needle appeared in Lu Xuan's hand.

The red needle is about three inches long and is extremely light. It feels like nothing when held between the fingers.

Lu Xuan injected a bit of spiritual power, his spiritual consciousness moved, and with a hiss, the red needle disappeared from his hand in an instant.

Following the weak induction, he found the red needle in the middle of the wall. The needle body had completely penetrated the thick stone wall.

Under the control of spiritual consciousness, the red thread needle flew out from the stone wall and flew around Lu Xuan at extremely fast speed, bringing up countless red thread phantoms around him.

"Needle-type magic weapons are relatively rare. This red thread needle is extremely concealable and its speed is a few points faster than the silver-splitting blade. Coupled with its terrifying piercing ability, it is simply the ultimate weapon for sneak attacks."

The red thread needle was too small, so Lu Xuan first put it into a jade box and then into a storage bag.

"The two red cloud pine nuts are both of high quality. One of them contains a book called "Basic Talisman Encyclopedia", which records dozens of refining methods of common first-grade talismans, and the other one produces a second-grade talisman. Needle-like magic weapon, red thread needle.”

"It is worthy of being a first-grade spiritual plant. The reward is much richer than the non-grade spiritual fire grass and moon eclipse fruit."

Lu Xuan couldn't help but sigh.

With his current level of cultivation at the sixth level of Qi training, the first-grade talisman and non-grade magic spells obtained by Lingyingcao are a bit useless, but currently it is the only one that can produce cultivation rewards.

Therefore, before new spiritual plants that can gain cultivation are discovered, it is still necessary to plant a large amount of spiritual fireflies.

After picking two mature red cloud pine nuts, Lu Xuan came to the grass puppet.

The grass puppet had its limbs cut off by a masked monk in the middle of the night, and now only its huge head and the gray grass body underneath were left, which looked extremely weird.

At this moment, gray-black withered grass is continuously extending from the huge gray grass tumor on its head. The withered grass gathers at one arm and is slowly woven.

It is a good interpretation of the phrase 'the body is disabled but the mind is strong'.

Unfortunately, the efficiency is too slow. It took so long to knit only a small section at the shoulder.

Lu Xuan, who usually only fed it broken spirits, took a rare moment of generosity and took out a spirit stone from his storage bag.

, stuffed into the grass tumor on the head of the grass puppet.

"You did a good job last night. I will reward you with a spiritual stone. After you weave the limbs out, you can continue to help me guard the spiritual field."

"Guard the spiritual field! Guard the spiritual field!"

With his mind gathered together, Lu Xuan sensed the obsession deep in the grass puppet's heart.

“I am really impressed by the good staff of the spiritual planter...”

With the spiritual power provided by the spiritual stone, the number of gray grass extending out of the gray grass knots increased by a few, but the speed was still slow.

Lu Xuan had to leave it alone to heal slowly.

He hadn't walked a few steps when suddenly, a rough cry came from under his feet.

"Ouch~~"

Lu Xuan followed the sound and saw the cloud-walking lynx cub passing by his feet with its thick soles like four white clouds.

His steps were elegant, his expression was calm, and his green eyes seemed to be disdainful of Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan, who already knew its true appearance, looked at the cloud-walking lynx and couldn't help but feel funny.

"Okay, okay, you performed very well last night. I'll give you two extra pieces of agouti jerky as a reward at noon."

The cloud-walking lynx seemed not to hear it, and continued to pace slowly and leisurely. The two small tufts of gray hair on its pointed ears trembled slightly, but it clearly showed the excitement in its heart.

After taking care of the grass puppets and the cloud-walking lynx, Lu Xuan took out a handful of spiritual rice and threw it into the spiritual spring pool. Three red-bearded carps competed for it. The spring water set off layers of ripples, making the snow-white lotus leaves ripple. Under impact, it sways slightly.

Lu Xuan took advantage of the fog to dissipate and started working as a spiritual planter for the day.

According to the needs of each spiritual plant, the landing range of the spiritual rain technique, the capacity of the spiritual rain, and the length of watering time are controlled so that they can be fully nourished.

By the way, the entangled first-grade blood jade ginseng was ruthlessly separated. There was one blood jade ginseng surrounded by eight, entangled with each other in all directions.

"To deal with eight blood jade ginseng at the same time, I would like to call you the king of ginseng."

Lu Xuan used his spiritual power to carefully isolate them, lest the blood jade ginseng in the middle would be directly squeezed clean by the other eight.

He also gave the sword grass a sword trick to let it be nourished by the sword energy.

The smoke generated by the Huanyan Luoguo became larger, and spiritual consciousness could not penetrate it. I had to slowly explore it, trying to gather it everywhere in my mind, and finally found its location.

If they are in a period of rapid growth, a wood-growing technique must be added to urge them to grow as quickly as possible.

Simple yet boring, busy yet fulfilling.

After all the work was done, half a day had passed. Lu Xuan returned to the eaves and looked at the many spiritual plants growing vigorously in the spiritual field. He wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead and showed a satisfied smile.

He looked like a spiritual planter who loved planting, and he never expected to kill two mid-level Qi-training monks not long ago.

After taking a short rest, Lu Xuan decided to go to the casual cultivator market to see if he could find a good second-grade defensive formation and the blood of snake monsters.

Take a trip to Baicao Hall to see what reactions and changes will be caused after the death of the spiritual planter named Zhou.

He adjusted his breathing method and displayed his spiritual power at the fourth level of Qi training.

By leaping from the low level of Qi training to the middle level of Qi training, you can try to avoid unnecessary troubles.

When he first rented this spiritual field, he showed a level of cultivation at the third level of Qi training. In less than a year, he broke through to the fourth level of Qi training. Although his cultivation in casual cultivation was relatively rapid, it was still within the scope of understanding.

As for the sixth level of Qi training, he didn't dare to expose it.

There is a world of difference between the third and fourth levels of Qi training and the third and sixth levels of Qi training. Anyone with a discerning eye will know that there is a big problem inside, and it will easily attract the prying eyes and covetousness of other monks.

In Baicao Hall, everything was as usual, and the death of spiritual planter Zhou did not cause much disturbance.

I only heard a few words mentioned by the medicine boy who handled herbal medicines by chance.

This is also understandable. Although Fang City is patrolled and guarded by monks from the Law Enforcement Hall, it is still difficult to avoid the mysterious death of monks. Especially in the outskirts of Fang City, there is a mixture of fish and dragons. The monks you know may disappear or die for no reason one day.

Moreover, the spiritual planter surnamed Zhou, like Lu Xuan, is in the second mode of cooperation with Baicao Hall and does not accept the protection of Baicao Hall. Therefore, it is difficult for the medicine boys in Baicao Hall to arouse empathy and worry about their own safety.

Lu Xuan sat for a while, and then Guanshi He came out.

"Boy Lu, are you here to hand over the Firefly Grass again so soon?"

"That's not true. I want to go to the market to buy something. I'm passing by the hall and I'll take a look at your old man."

"I plan to sell the remaining fireflies to the hall after they are all mature. However, I may want to get some more fireflies seeds from you next time."

"A hundred fireflies are not enough for you? If you have more, with the meager spiritual power in your body, can you eat more?"

Lu Xuan smiled and said nothing, brought the tea cup to his mouth, and took a sip.

Seeing him like this, the thin old man had a guess in his mind. His spiritual consciousness swept over Lu Xuan's body, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Have you broken through to the fourth level of Qi training?"