You Practice Immortality, I Farm

Chapter 816: I can only be an ordinary spiritual planter

The red gold stove was only the size of a palm. It floated in front of Lu Xuan and rotated slightly, faintly showing extraordinary power.

There are various strange patterns of flowers, plants, insects and fish on the surface of the stove, and there is a faint spiritual light at the bottom. When the spiritual sense is probed into the interior of the stove, one can see wisps of pure white flames burning quietly.

 Even with a void spiritual consciousness, one can feel the extreme heat of pure white flames.

Lu Xuan focused on the red gold stove and immediately learned the detailed information about it.

[The Yuanyang True Fire Furnace, a sixth-grade treasure, is forged by collecting thousands of kilograms of Chiyang fire ore and fusing a large amount of fire-resistant spiritual minerals. It contains numerous fifth-grade Yuanyang True Fires and is suitable for refining most elixirs and some Magical weapon. 】

  【Can slightly improve the refining efficiency and the quality of elixirs and magic weapons. 】

“Sixth grade auxiliary treasure…”

Lu Xuan looked at the red gold stove in front of him, feeling satisfied.

“It is extremely suitable for both alchemy and weapon refining, which just makes up for the shortcomings in this aspect.”

Although he currently has a master-level alchemy level in elixirs such as Foundation Establishment Pill and Dust Cleansing Pill, and has also improved in weapon refining, the tool he uses to refine elixirs and weapons is only an ordinary high-level furnace, which is far inferior to the Yuan Yang in front of him. Real stove.

 “Running all the way on the road to refining alchemy and refining weapons.”

 Lu Xuan couldn't help but sigh.

 He carefully put away the red gold stove, and then he had time to look at the Yuanyang wood placed aside.

Yuanyang wood is a superior weapon refining material than Wu Geng wood, and can be used to refine a variety of magical weapons. The spirit wood itself has the aura of the Yang, and has a natural restraint effect on evil spirits and evil spirits.

However, with his current level of weapon refining, there is still a long way to go to refine this fifth-grade Yuanyang wood.

 “Let’s try our hand at the previously mature Wu Geng wood.”

With the "Essence of Hundred Refinings" and the corresponding experience pack, "Thirty-Six Hammers of the Storm" and the sixth-grade Yuanyang True Furnace, Lu Xuan felt that he was now terrifyingly strong, as if he were a master of weapon refining.

 He did it as soon as he thought of it, gathered his mind, and simulated the process of refining the flying sword in the sea of ​​consciousness.

 Then he took out a piece of jet-black spiritual wood and processed the spiritual wood meticulously according to the steps.

 Half a day later, after going through many tedious procedures, a flying sword with a flowing black light appeared in front of Lu Xuan.

“A fourth-grade flying sword, refined by luck.

Although it is slightly inferior to the wind and thunder swords of the same grade and the few scabbard harem flying swords in hand, the quality is pretty good, and it should be welcomed by many foundation-building monks when placed in a grocery store. "

 Lu Xuan thought secretly in his heart.

For casual cultivators or monks from small sects and small families, it is already good to get a handy flying sword, and there are no other requirements.

Comparatively, Lu Xuan was a little ignorant of his blessings. Whether it was the Peacock King Sword, the Bone Killing Sword Grass or the Spectral Escape Shadow Sword Grass, they were all silently eating ashes in the Dantian or the gluttonous sac.

 Refining flying swords is only done occasionally. His focus is still on cultivating spiritual plants, and other things should come later.

On this day, when Lu Xuan was checking the specific condition of Lingtian Lingzhi, a gentle voice came from outside the cave.

"Fellow Taoist Lu, can you be in the cave? I'm Qi Wuheng, come and visit fellow Taoist."

Lu Xuan's spiritual consciousness scanned slightly, and he saw a middle-aged monk with an elegant temperament standing quietly outside the cave.

 The monk has a deep aura and his eyes are silvery white. A series of fine thunder lines spread from the pupils to the surroundings, looking extremely deep and mysterious.

It is Qi Wuheng, the star envoy of the Thunder Star Cave, who has the advanced level of pill formation and manages the Thunder Star Cave on behalf of the Star Master.

 “It turns out to be fellow Taoist Qi. I missed the welcome from afar, but I hope you can forgive me.”

Lu Xuan turned into a stream of light and appeared at the edge of the cave, with an eager and sincere smile on his face.

 “You’re welcome, Fellow Daoist Lu.”

Just when Qi Wuheng was about to step into the cave, his steps suddenly stopped, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

 “Have you, fellow Daoist Lu, broken through to the middle stage of elixir formation?”

He couldn't help but asked aloud.

“I was in retreat in a cave some time ago, and I had some enlightenment by chance, and luckily I succeeded in breaking through.” Lu Xuan said lightly.

Although he delayed his breakthrough by more than ten years, it still exceeded Qi Wuheng's expectations.

“If Qi remembers it correctly, fellow Daoist Lu was promoted to Dan Jie in Lei Xingxing Cave, right?”

 Qi Wuheng fell into deep thought.

“I remember it was only more than thirty years ago, but I didn’t expect fellow Taoist to break through to the middle stage of elixir formation so quickly.”

He calmed down, but a trace of surprise in the corner of his eyes revealed his inner unrest at the moment.

Lu Xuan has always shown himself to be a spiritual planter who is obsessed with all kinds of rare spiritual plants. He has little interest in exploring secret realms and seeking opportunities that other monks are keen on.

Has a kind personality, almost never conflicts with others, and looks harmless to both humans and animals.

However, how could he not be surprised that such a spiritual planter who was not good at fighting could break through to the middle stage of pill formation without making any noise.

“This kind of cultivation progress is already comparable to those of the great disciples.”

He couldn't help but sigh with emotion, a little envious of Lu Xuan's ability to break through the realm smoothly.

 “Fellow Taoist Qi is so complimentary.”

Lu Xuan said quickly.

“Lu is just using the time spent by other fellow Taoists to explore the secret realm on their practice.”

“Although this reduces the chances of obtaining chance treasures, the strength is far inferior to that of monks of the same level.”

“But every loss must be rewarded. You can put all your mind on practice and increase your practice without any distractions.”

“In addition, I have also cultivated a lot of high-level spiritual plants, and almost all the spiritual stones obtained in exchange are used to purchase elixirs and treasures that enhance spiritual power, so the speed of improvement in cultivation is not bad.”

Lu Xuan sighed and showed off his acting skills in front of Qi Wuheng.

"Fellow Taoist Lu does not need to depreciate himself. Even if the treasures in his hands and the magical powers he has learned are not as good as those of monks of the same level, as a fellow Taoist who is in the middle stage of pill formation, there is still no problem in crushing the early stage monks of pill formation with his spiritual power."

Qi Wuheng comforted him.

“Haha, fellow Taoist Qi, don’t worry, Lu is still self-aware.”

“If you encounter a monk in the early stage of pill formation who has many treasures, you may not necessarily be his opponent.”

 Lu Xuan has been completely immersed in the character of an ordinary spiritual planter.

“However, with my cautious temperament and average talent, I am satisfied that I can practice to the middle stage of pill formation.”

“As for the late stage of pill formation and even the realm of Yuanying, I don’t dare to think about it at all.”

“From now on, just be an ordinary spiritual planter.”

“There is only one spiritual planter who can achieve the level of fellow Taoist Lu.”

Hearing what Lu Xuan said, Qi Wuheng was speechless for a while, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence.

“Snakes have their own ways, and rats have their own ways. As long as you are more careful, you will find a way to survive that is suitable for spiritual planters.”

Lu Xuan sighed with emotion.

“From now on, I have to ask fellow Taoist Qi to take care of me.”

 “That’s natural.”

In the courtyard, Qi Wuheng tasted the spiritual fruit pulp presented by Lu Xuan and said with a smile.

“By the way, Qi came here to visit me this time because he wanted to invite Taoist friends to attend a wedding banquet of Zhenjun Leihuo.”

 A gilt invitation flew out of his wide sleeves and stopped in front of Lu Xuan.