You Practice Immortality, I Farm

Chapter 870 The spiritual planter’s sense of accomplishment

“That’s enough, that’s enough. Lu just used it to cultivate a new rare spiritual plant. These and the light dust are more than enough.”

Lu Xuan said quickly.

The strange properties of the light dust are just suitable for cultivating the ancient lamp-burning grass, and with the remaining half of the Buddha's nature, there is at least no need to worry about the early growth of this seventh-grade spiritual plant.

 At the same time, he was also secretly amazed at the high efficiency of the Chamber of Commerce.

With his attainments in spiritual plants, he was unable to do anything about the spiritual soil that contained the power of light. However, he did not expect that in just one or two months, the Chamber of Commerce would collect nine kilograms and light dust for him.

 “Then I’ll be relieved.”

Mu Daoren was secretly relieved to be able to meet the requirements of the Chamber of Commerce, the spiritual planter with the most profound spiritual plantation attainments.

Lu Xuan was surprised by the high efficiency of the Chamber of Commerce, but he didn't know that the Chamber of Commerce worked so hard mainly to meet all the requirements of him, a spiritual planter, and the two were working in both directions.

“If Jiujin and Guangchen are used to refine magic weapons and magic weapons, including the loss, it may be slightly insufficient.”

“If it can be used to cultivate a spiritual plant, it shouldn’t be a problem.”

“Thank you to the Chamber of Commerce and fellow Mu Daoist for their hard work and effort in collecting so much Heguangchen for Lu.”

“I wonder how much this and Guangchen sell for?”

Lu Xuan cupped his hands and asked.

He was already satisfied with getting these and the light dust from the Chamber of Commerce, so naturally he would not force himself to have **** for free.

Of course, the most important thing is that he is not short of spiritual stones.

“Fellow Daoist Lu, Guangchen and Guangchen are rarer and rarer than spiritual soil of the same level, so the price is not low. Each catty is calculated as eight thousand lower-grade spiritual stones. What do you think, fellow Daoist?”

 The tall old man thought about it and asked tentatively.

 “No problem, I’ll follow you, my fellow Taoist.”

Lu Xuan readily agreed.

"Here are seven hundred and twenty medium-grade spiritual stones. I would like to ask fellow Taoist Mu to take a look."

 He flicked it with one hand, and a small pile of middle-grade spiritual stones with powerful aura floated in front of the old man.

 “Friend Lu Dao is so crisp and clear!”

With a hint of appreciation in his tone, Taoist Mu put the spirit stone into his storage bag.

"However, fellow Taoist is actually willing to spend more than 70,000 lower-grade spiritual stones to cultivate a spiritual plant. The cost is really too great, I admire you."

Mu Taoist couldn't help but sigh.

More than 70,000 low-grade spiritual stones can almost buy an ordinary fifth-grade magic weapon. It is actually unbelievable in his eyes that it is only used to cultivate a spiritual plant.

However, he had a good impression of Lu Xuan and did not ask rashly to avoid the two of them becoming dissatisfied with each other.

“For Lu, in order to cultivate his beloved spiritual plants, he should spend more money.”

“When the spiritual plant matures, the sense of accomplishment cannot be expressed in words. Compared with it, no matter how many spiritual stones there are, it is nothing.”

Lu Xuan said with a sincere expression.

What he said was true. When the spiritual plant matured, he was extremely satisfied when he saw the light group. After harvesting various rare and rare treasures from it, the satisfaction was magnified several times again.

“Perhaps it is because of such a sincere heart that Fellow Daoist Lu can achieve his current status in Lingzhi Road.”

 The old man was thoughtful.

“I have a similar feeling to the sense of accomplishment that Taoist friends mentioned.”

“The satisfaction I feel when I collect rare treasures in the world cannot be described in words.”

 “Haha, same-minded people!”

Lu Xuan smiled, but he felt a little unconcerned in his heart.

“How can our sense of accomplishment be confused with the same thing?”

“Unless you collect treasures and get various rewards from them, it’s not bad.”

 He cursed secretly in his heart. However, seeing that Mu Taoren only broke through to the Core Formation in his twilight years, it must not be possible.

The two chatted for a while.

Before Mu Taoist left, Lu Xuan gave him special instructions.

"Fellow Taoist Mu, after you return to the Chamber of Commerce, please help me find out with Master Wen whether the Chamber of Commerce has pure glazed tea spiritual seeds or seedlings."

“For some reason, Lu wanted to cultivate one or two plants in the near future, but he had no way to obtain them, so he had to ask the Chamber of Commerce for help.”

While handing Mu Taoist a bottle of fourth-grade spiritual brew as a gift, he said to him with a hopeful look on his face.

“Okay, I’ll make some inquiries for you, fellow Daoist Lu, when I get back.”

Taoist Mu immediately agreed and took the spirit brew handed over by Lu Xuan with a smile.

 “Friend Lu Dao, see you later.”

 “See you soon, my fellow Taoists, please be more careful on the road.”

 “Thank you fellow Taoist for reminding me.”

The old man cupped his hands, steered a light boat, and rushed into the subtle thunder in the sky.

Lu Xuan only returned to the cave after Mu Taoist's figure completely disappeared.

 He came to the alchemy room and took out an ancient yellowed book from the storage bag.

The books exude a light medicinal fragrance, which makes people feel peaceful.

It is the "Seven Chapters of the Medicine Master" that was prescribed from the light group after the breakthrough of Yao Zhi. According to legend, it is the alchemy classics of the Tushita Sect. It records the medicinal properties and pharmacology of various spiritual plants, which is extremely valuable to alchemists.

“Unfortunately, there is only the first half, and several high-level prescriptions recorded later are no longer included.”

“We can only wait for Yaozhi to break through again.”

 Lu Xuan thought secretly.

This strange transparent insect that makes a living by absorbing erysipelas is growing in strength at a pretty good rate. After all, it makes elixirs frequently, and the elixirs are of a high level, so it has no worries about food and drink.

After chatting with Mu Taoist, Lu Xuan planned to study the book "Seven Chapters of the Pharmacist" and find out several spiritual plants suitable for refining high-level healing elixirs, so as to prescribe healing treasures or elixir formulas, etc. .

“There is no way, the demand for healing elixirs in the spiritual world is too great now.”

“So, I can only temporarily change my identity and become an alchemy master.”

 “It makes money, it’s not shabby.”

Lu Xuan said with emotion.

 He found several high-level spiritual plants with healing effects and sent a message to Wen and Gan to ask them to help pay attention.

“Besides, I have to go to Feng Yuan Star Cave.”

 After finishing all this, he murmured to himself.

Due to the rampant evil spirits and the fact that there are so many evil cultivators in Feng Yuan Star Cave, the safety is much lower than that of Lei Xing Xing Cave.

The phantom demon skin bag that Lu Xuan obtained previously has never been sent to the underworld cave. In addition, he estimated that the sixth-grade ghost-eating evil vine was almost fully mature.

With a thought in his mind, the grass puppet with the heart of a thousand-year-old tree stuck in its chest quickly ran towards him on its two long legs.

“You guys, when you were absorbing and refining the ancient tree heart, you didn’t forget to patrol the spiritual field. You are really a model of hard work and no complaints.”

Lu Xuan looked at the small half of the ancient tree heart left on the straw puppet's chest and couldn't help but sigh.

The grass puppet looked at him blankly with empty eyes. Only by carefully examining it could one detect the joy in its inner appreciation for Lu Xuan.

 “Work hard, and I’ll let you take care of a bigger cave in the future.”

Lu Xuan encouraged the grass puppet, a natural working tool.

 The joy in the grass puppet's heart became stronger again.

Lu Xuan felt very relieved, guessing that after it completely absorbed and fused the ancient tree heart, it would be the time when his grade would be broken through.