After counting the harvest at the auction, Lu Xuan immediately came to the spiritual field and took out the three high-level spiritual seeds he obtained, one by one.

The mind condensed on it, and detailed information about the spiritual plants was presented to his mind.

The evil tree demon, a fifth-grade spiritual plant, is extremely aggressive and may even actively attack the spiritual plant master. You need to pay special attention when cultivating. The tree heart condensed after maturity is a rare fifth-grade treasure, which can greatly strengthen the body of a monk or practice certain special magical powers.

The sixth-grade Buddha lotus sitting in the Buddha nature needs to be nourished by Buddha treasures. It cannot be invaded and polluted by evil spirits during its growth. After it matures, it can be refined into a lotus platform. When sitting cross-legged on it, it can greatly enhance the understanding of the monks and help them understand mysterious martial arts or supernatural powers. However, they have extremely strong assimilation ability and those who are not strong in their minds are likely to convert to Buddhism.

Another sixth-grade ghost-eating vine requires sucking ghosts of various forms, and at the same time, gradually absorbing and accumulating the power of ghosts, strengthening the spiritual plant itself, and after it matures, it is considered a ghost-eliminating object.

Lu Xuan decided to cultivate and nourish ordinary ghosts in advance, and after the spiritual plants take root and sprout, and the demand is greater, he would get some advanced ghosts with stronger strength and more weird abilities.

After planting three newly obtained high-level spiritual plants, Lu Xuan was happy. After using the Spirit Rain Technique to nourish the spiritual seeds, he came to various places in the spiritual field and carefully inspected all the spiritual plants in the spiritual field.

Half a day later, I returned to the house with a little tiredness.

"Next, I will wait for the ice firefly grass to mature, and then temper my soul and state of mind to prepare for the formation of pills."

"If you can get one or two treasures that help increase the probability of elixir formation during this period, it would be the best."

Lu Xuan thought to himself.

Most of his cultivation in his body came from a ball of light. His spiritual consciousness is far stronger than ordinary foundation-building monks due to the Confucian Shen Tie and the "Shen Yan Jing". His physical body rarely fights with others and does not leave any hidden diseases. The only weak one is the state of mind of the soul.

He devoted himself to the spiritual plant, rarely went out to explore the secret realm and experience various practice disasters. Although his life was guaranteed, he lacked many experiences and insights. Fortunately, he received the treasure of the Red Dust Monument not long ago, which could make up for this defect.

Lu Xuan thought in his heart that his spiritual consciousness was possessed by the Red Dust Monk, and he saw the rolling aura of the Red Dust surging, and countless villains on the stone tablet came alive in an instant.

One of the little people lit up slightly, attracting Lu Xuan's soul to approach without realizing it. The scene flashed in front of him and he entered it straight into it.

I don’t know how long it took, but Lu Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a strong confusion and regret in his eyes. It took him a long time to calm down and come back to his senses.

In the Monster of the Red Dust, he transformed into a young casual cultivator with ordinary qualifications. His parents were also from a casual cultivator. In order to give him better cultivation resources, his father took the initiative to explore various secret realms. Even though he was cautious, he still encountered an accident and was killed by an evil cultivator.

My mother pulled him, and all her hard work poured on him, and she ended up in depression.

Although he had always wanted to change his situation, everything was destined. No matter how hard he tried, he would only improve his cultivation to the middle level of Qi training. He lived in a small market. He thought he could reach the end of his life, but he did not expect that the market was invaded by an evil spirit, and was infected with a trace of evil spirits. He transformed into a mysterious monster on the spot, and died in an extremely tragic way.

"If I had not obtained the special existence of the Light Group, perhaps my experience in Linyang Fang City was similar to what I encountered this time in the Red Dust Monument."

Lu Xuan sighed softly, feeling lost in his heart.

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

I have become an ordinary mortal with no qualifications to practice. I have basically shrunk in the village at the foot of the mountain, and I have never stepped into the town. I work at sunrise, rest at sunset, get married and have children, and spend decades in silence.

There was also a young genius from a small family. He had a pretty good talent and entered a small sect with high spirits. He thought he could reach the top and asked the best, but he didn't expect that reality gave him a tragic blow.

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

Or he became an old Qi training man who was about to reach his limit and accidentally obtained a high-level martial art. Unfortunately, he did not have much life span. With his only little life span, his cultivation level improved. Finally, when he reached the foundation-building realm, he almost succeeded in the promotion due to the secret disease left in the body before.

After failure, I was discouraged and slowly came to death in endless annoyance.

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The repeated training of the world has made Lu Xuan’s mind more perfect and his desire to seek Tao becomes stronger.

He didn't want to experience such a life anymore. Now that he has the special ability to master the state of spiritual plants, he naturally has to seize the opportunity and try to go further on the road of cultivation.

The days passed slowly, and Lu Xuan practiced his life day after day, cultivating spiritual plants, raising spiritual beasts, and honing his soul and mind in the monument of the world.

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

Lu Xuan looked at a dry tea tree in the spiritual field, and three green tea leaves formed on the tea tree, lingering in the clear air, making people feel refreshed and clear.

When he was in the Tianjian Sect, the tea tree was entrusted to him to cultivate it in the middle of the Dan Zhenren period. After the sect's accident, the tea tree fell into the hands of the demon. In addition, there were no relatives left, so the tea tree belonged to Lu Xuan.

His mind condensed the tea leaf at the top and found that the translucent progress bar below had been completely full.

A white jade plate appeared in his hand, and then he used his spiritual consciousness to pick the tea leaves and put them in the white jade plate.

[Pure Glazed Tea, a fifth-grade spiritual plant, is cultivated with the breath of clear spirit. The mature tea can greatly enhance the cultivator's understanding within a certain period of time until it slowly disappears. At the same time, the clear spirit energy will be formed in the cultivator's body, which can purify the aura of evil spirits, filthy things, etc.]

"A treasure that can enhance enlightenment can be considered priceless for monks who are practicing some mysterious magical powers and techniques."

"If you get some magical skills in your heart in the future, you can use this pure glass tea to speed up your cultivation progress."

Lu Xuan sighed with emotion, carefully put away the Qingling tea leaves, and his eyes were attracted by the light ball that quietly appeared below.

He reached out and touched the surface of the light ball gently. The light ball silently shattered into light spots all over the sky. Countless light spots condensed into a river of light in the air and sank into Lu Xuan's body.

Immediately afterwards, a thought flashed through his mind.

[Harve a piece of fifth-grade pure glass tea and obtain a sixth-grade treasure, marrow-clearing jade liquid.]
Chapter completed!