Chapter 513: Touch the corpse to get seeds

The old ghost Xuanyin is building a foundation to perfect his cultivation. In order to completely kill him without leaving any future troubles, Lu Xuan uses all possible means to attack him.

Fifth-grade Mirage Orbs and Stinging God Cones took turns to sneak attack, and seven or eight fourth-grade sword talismans were used like spiritual stones. After the skinny old man merged with the resentful child in his body, he even used the fifth-grade "Pure" that he had cultivated for many years. "Yang Zhenhuo", completely killing the old man with one blow.

“I just want to farm quietly, why should I take away the sarcophagus?”

“I want to find a coffin for myself, but that one is not big enough.”

Lu Xuan looked at the thick layer of black dust on the ground with a stern expression.

Finally came across a treasure that was suitable for cultivating Holy Infant Fruit, but was intercepted halfway by this old ghost from Xuan Yin.

Although Lu Xuan has always been kind to others and doesn't like to fight, when it comes to his spiritual plant and light group rewards, if he has a high degree of certainty, he will seek justice.

His spiritual power seeped into the storage bag left by the skinny old man, broke the simple restrictions inside, and took out the items one by one.

The old ghost Xuanyin has a good fortune. He has nearly two hundred middle-grade spiritual stones, several low-grade spiritual stones, and more than ten bottles of various kinds. Judging from the types of elixirs, there are probably a lot of poisonous elixirs in them. kind.

“You can take it back and give it to the poisonous worms and poisonous heart-eating insects.”

 Lu Xuan thought to himself and looked at the other treasures he took out of the storage bag.

The sarcophagus was naturally inside. The resentful boy inside, who was stared at by a bronze spike, glanced at Lu Xuan with extremely malicious eyes.

In addition, there are several third- and fourth-grade magic weapons, two of which caught Lu Xuan's attention. One was a flag with thousands of resentful souls inside. The wind was blowing, the cold was overwhelming, and the resentful souls roared silently.

The other piece is a blood-red broken blade, with a sinister aura as if it were real, and countless souls have been killed by its hands.

The few remaining magical artifacts are of average quality and are all evil objects. Lu Xuan plans to either use them to cultivate spiritual plants or exchange them for some spiritual stones.

The rest were some strange things. Lu Xuan rummaged around and found the fifth-grade spiritual species mentioned by the skinny old man before.

The spirit species are a mixture of red and white, with wisps of evil energy escaping from the surface, and there is the faint sound of fighting handover.

Lu Xuan suppressed his inner expectations and put this evil spirit seed into his gluttonous bag.

There are many evil spirits in the wild. Anyway, the spiritual seed belongs to oneself, so there is no rush for this moment.

He controlled the flying sword, found the direction of the sect, and flew rapidly in the low altitude.

The Nightmare Eyes of the Void kept wandering high in the sky above his head, sharing the movements within a ten-mile radius to the special pupils in Lu Xuan's palm.

In addition, Lu Xuan's own spiritual awareness is far superior to that of ordinary late-stage foundation-building monks, and there are Qingying Yuyi who isolates the breath and blocks the treasures of the heaven, so he didn't encounter any surprises along the way.

Back in Jianmen Town, Lu Xuan's anxious heart was relieved.

Jianmen Town is less than a hundred miles away from Tianjian Sect. There are many monks from the sect in it. It is considered as the outskirts of the sect. No matter how powerful the evil spirits are, they will not follow them here.

Not long after returning to Jianmen Town, before Lu Xuan had time to take a look in the courtyard of the underworld, his spiritual sense detected Ge Pu's aura.

Before he came back, he suppressed his cultivation to the middle stage of foundation building and restored his original appearance, so Ge ​​Pu quickly discovered his trace.

 “Junior brother Lu, just be fine.”

"At that time, the Duobao Tower formation was destroyed and countless evil spirits invaded. I couldn't find you for a while. Now that I see that you are safe and sound, I feel relieved at last."

There was a hint of guilt in Ge Pu's black and white eyes.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Ge, for your concern. I was lucky enough to escape from that ghostly place."

“Because I am self-aware of my own strength, I did not stay among the ghosts and deal with the evil spirits together with other fellow Taoists.”

Lu Xuan sighed and said. "Junior Brother Lu, this is a wise move. The evil spirits of those two paper figures are really terrifying."

 A trace of fear appeared on Ge Pu's face.

“After the formation was destroyed, I was besieged by dozens of paper men and paper beasts. It took a lot of effort to deal with them and escape from the ghost world.”

“At the time of escaping, one of the three Jiedan masters in Duobao Tower was seriously injured and on the verge of death.”

“There are not a few monks who died in the ghosts, and the scene was extremely tragic.”

“Junior brother, I did make the right choice. Otherwise, with my cultivation and treasure, I would probably become cannon fodder.”

Hearing this, Lu Xuan nodded and said.

“At that time, I was following several Taoist friends with strong cultivation, and all the evil spirits around me were attracted by them. Only one of them noticed me, and it took me some effort to get rid of that evil spirit.”

“After escaping from the ghosts, because the exercises I practiced came with the Five Elements Escape Technique, I hid myself very well and slowly came towards the sect.”

Lu Xuan said half-truthfully.

“Hahaha, junior brother is very cautious and alert, otherwise it’s hard to say what we might encounter.”

Ge Pu agreed.

When he saw Lu Xuan, he unconsciously thought of the fifth-grade Holy Infant Pill in his mind, and wondered whether it had something to do with Lu Xuan.

 But he was too familiar with Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan helped him solve the problem of spiritual beast breeding when he was still practicing Qi and cultivation. From then on, the two of them had a certain friendship.

As time passed, Lu Xuan was promoted to an inner disciple, and their friendship became deeper and deeper, and he had a deep understanding of Lu Xuan's daily habits.

This young junior brother who is keen on cultivating spiritual plants basically stays in the sect on weekdays. He rarely goes out to explore secret realms and compete for chance treasures. He has never heard of anyone who is extraordinary in cultivation, magic and magical powers.

How could such an ordinary spiritual planter obtain the fifth-grade Holy Infant Pill from the evil sect?

 It can’t be something out of nothing, right?

  He put the absurd thought away from his mind, amused by his own bizarre idea.

“What are Junior Brother Lu’s plans next? Will you go back to the sect with me, or stay in Jianmen Town for the time being?”

 He asked Lu Xuan.

"Brother Ge, during this Tianyuan Bao meeting, I sold a lot of spiritual plants that I worked hard to cultivate and got some spiritual stones. I want to buy some elixirs to enhance spiritual power and some cultivation materials in Jianmen Town. It may take a day or two.”

Lu Xuan then made up a reason.

“Okay, senior brother, I will go back to the sect first. When junior brother Lu comes back, remember to come to my cave as a guest.”

Ge Pu got the Holy Infant Pill and was quite anxious. He also thought that Lu Xuan was no different from the sect in Jianmen Town and there would be no danger, so he felt relieved to keep him.

A spiritual light emerged in his pupils, and a black and white Tai Chi pattern appeared out of thin air behind his head. It quickly rotated and grew in size. A black and white light absorbed his entire body and disappeared.

“This time I got so many evil spiritual seeds and nutrients for the spiritual plants in the underworld. If I didn’t go to the small courtyard in the underworld, I would probably feel like my heart is being scratched with a hundred claws.”

Lu Xuan’s heart has already flown to the small courtyard of the underworld.

 (End of this chapter)