Chapter 490 Rich’s firepower covers
After passing through the sect-protecting formation, the two entered the mountain gate.
Feeling the rich and pure spiritual energy in the sect, Lu Xuan's pores opened and he couldn't help but take a deep breath.
"The spiritual energy of the sect is sweet."
After returning to the familiar and safe sect, Lu Xuan finally relaxed completely and couldn't help but sigh.
"Junior brother Lu, thanks to you for helping me solve many problems of my tribe this time in Huoyun Cave and our group, I am very grateful."
"If you need me in the future, just come to me."
Huo Lin'er said sincerely.
"Senior Brother Huo is too polite. Fellow sects should help each other. Besides, Senior Brother has taken great care of me before. This is also my duty, Junior Brother."
Lu Xuan smiled.
The two said goodbye.
Half a moment later, Lu Xuan returned to the cave, looking at the familiar streamer formation outside the cave, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Entering the mountain peak, many spiritual beasts who sensed Lu Xuan's aura gathered around him.
"Eh? Where's Fat Bird? Did he sneak out to date Qingmao again?"
Lu Xuan's spiritual consciousness scanned the entire mountain peak, but did not see the figure of the fat bird. He instantly understood that it was out to hang out again, and he secretly sighed in his heart and decided to wait for it to come back and lock it in a Qingwei jade lock for a few days.
He released the Cloud-Stepping Lynx and the Demonic Ghost Vine from the gluttonous insect sac, and then he couldn't wait to go to the spiritual field and took out the exquisite jade box given by Huoyun Cave before leaving.
Inside the jade box is a low-level storage bag, which contains ten bottles of Flowing Cloud Slurry and half an acre of flaming soil.
He chose a spiritual field and sprinkled the flaming soil evenly on the surface of the spiritual soil.
After it is paved, the light red spiritual soil is extremely conspicuous, forming a clear difference from the surrounding spiritual fields.
Occasionally, a faint smoke curls up, and there is a slight hot atmosphere surrounding the spiritual field.
"It's a pity that the area of the Flame Earth is not enough, otherwise the flame fruit can be transplanted here."
The amount of fire soil is limited, and he plans to use it to plant high-grade fire-type spiritual plants in the future.
Fortunately, I have one ready-made in my hand.
He took out a red jade box, gently broke the simple restrictions on the outside of the jade box, and his eyes were attracted by the spiritual seeds inside.
The spirit seed is golden in color as a whole, with faint fiery red lines on the surface, like flames about to emerge.
It is the fourth-grade red flame gourd presented by Huoyun Cave.
Lu Xuan used the Earth Drawing Technique to plant the red flame gourd into the scorching earth.
His mind was focused on the spiritual seed, and suddenly, a thought emerged in his mind.
[Red flame gourd, a fourth-grade spiritual plant, will independently absorb the fire spiritual power in the surrounding environment during its growth. It needs to be cultivated with fire spiritual soil and nourished by the fire spirit breath. 】
[When the gourd matures, a wisp of fourth-grade red spirit flame will be cultivated inside, which can be used to assist in practicing fire-based skills and supernatural powers, or it can also be used directly to fight against enemies. 】
[You are playing with fire, do you understand? 】
"Huo Yun Cave is very considerate. He gave me the red flame gourd spiritual seeds as a gift, and also gave me some extra flame soil. I don't have to worry about the growth of the red flame gourd."
Lu Xuan sighed.
"The gourd has a fire attribute. I don't know if there is a chance to get some other types together."
He has a different kind of feeling towards gourds. He had cultivated sword gourds many times before, but this time when he encountered this red flame gourd, his inner feelings were instantly aroused.
After planting the red flame gourd spirit seed, he casually cast a low-level fire spell. Under the exquisite control of the flame-making technique, wisps of flames turned into threads and penetrated into the golden spirit seed.
In the perception of spiritual consciousness, the light red lines on the surface of the spiritual seed swayed slightly, as if they suddenly became a little brighter.
After Lu Xuan carefully cultivated them, he inspected the various places in the spiritual field and inspected the detailed status of various spiritual plants in the spiritual field.
After seeing each other for a few days, the many spiritual plants in the spiritual field are growing quite well. The newly planted water fireweed and jade dew fruit each sprouted buds. One was light blue and delicate, and the other was full of fresh air, each glowing with strong vitality.
Lu Xuan was infected by this upward power, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth involuntarily.
The other spiritual plants are also growing well, which makes Lu Xuan feel relieved.
Returning to the small courtyard, he took out two bottles of Liuyunjing, and with a thought, he summoned all the spirit beasts in the cave, and then took out the Mystic Peach and the Ice and Fire Spirit Fruit, and divided them evenly.
"When I go out this time, I brought you some new spiritual paste. Come and try it."
All the spirit beasts couldn't wait to drink it, and they all commented very favorably on the Liuyunjiao, especially the fire-attributed Lihuo Jiao. After drinking the Liuyunjiao, wisps of flames appeared all over his body, and he let out a low roar of pleasure.
"This is the flavor, so refreshing!"
Lu Xuan lay leisurely on a wooden chair, sipping Liuyun juice in small sips, feeling the warm feeling throughout his body, and felt extremely comfortable in his heart.
The good mood didn't last long. He thought about it and turned to look at the gate of the small courtyard.
The fat bird was walking in quietly with a pair of broad light green wings hanging down.
Seeing Lu Xuan looking over, his round belly shook slightly, and he jumped up and down in front of Lu Xuan, constantly rubbing against his arm.
"You still know about coming back?"
Lu Xuan was in a better mood after being spoiled by this scumbag. He snorted coldly, took out a cup of Liuyun juice and threw it to the fat bird Feng Falcon.
A wisp of green and black breeze stirred up the flowing cloud slurry, turned into a stream of water, and flew into the mouth of the fat bird.
Fat Bird closed a pair of small eyes and enjoyed the deliciousness and uniqueness of Liuyunjing.
After Lu Xuan rested in the cave for two days, he came to the sect formation hall and spent a lot of spiritual stones to open the teleportation formation into the incomplete secret realm.
His consciousness was in chaos, and he fell into the middle of the secret realm.
His spiritual consciousness swept over him, and his body turned into a stream of light, rushing towards the area where spiritual plants were planted.
After a few breaths, Lu Xuan looked at the many spiritual plants in front of him, feeling happy in his heart.
The third-grade sword-raising gourd, second-grade flame fruit, and ice-luo fruit that were previously planted in the secret realm are fully mature.
Thirteen sword gourds are connected by vines, and each one has four or five green mottled gourds.
As the gourd swayed slightly, the sword energy inside surged, causing the gourd next to it to resonate, and the sound of the sword energy whistling could be heard endlessly.
Under the vines, there are a lot of ruins of second-hand flying swords that have been squeezed dry. Under the absorption of the sword-raising gourd, they have all been reduced to scrap metal.
After scanning with his spiritual sense, there were a total of fifty-seven sword-raising gourds. Lu Xuan planned to keep ten of them to condense the sword-raising gourd spiritual seeds, and pick the rest.
Forty-seven sword-raising gourds were collected, and the quality of the gourds was pretty good. The aura of the incomplete secret realm was better than that of the inner sect, and more than ten of them were of good quality.
More than forty white light groups emerged.
"What a great harvest of light balls."
Lu Xuan sighed with emotion and quickly touched the surface of all the light groups.
The light groups exploded one by one, turning into pale white swords condensed into countless tiny light spots, and sank into Lu Xuan's body.
[Harvest a third-grade sword-raising gourd, and obtain the fourth-grade sword talisman Xiaohai Sword Talisman. 】
【reward……】
Sword talismans of different shapes appeared quietly in front of Lu Xuan. For a moment, Lu Xuan was surrounded by the subtle sword aura of countless sword talismans.
"Fu Ze's firepower covers them. With so many fourth-grade sword talismans, even a pill-forming monk will probably have to avoid their sharp edges."