MTL - You Practice Immortality, I Farm-Chapter 159 nutmeg
Chapter 159 Jade scale fruit
The three of them looked at the Molinjiao family who were reunited and loved each other, and they all felt a sense of incongruity.
"Okay, two nephews, this time, please solve the anorexia problem of this black scale dragon."
"Especially Nephew Lu, his attainments in the journey of spiritual cultivation and spiritual beasts are really extraordinary, which opened my eyes to Yang."
The middle-aged Confucian scholar said gently to Lu Xuan, his eyes were full of admiration.
"Uncle Master is too much."
Lu Xuan lowered his head slightly, and replied modestly.
"Nephew Lu, you solved a big problem for me. I thought about it and decided to give you a spiritual seed."
"I got this spiritual seed by chance during an expedition, but I rarely grow spiritual plants, so I can't tell what kind of spiritual seed it is. I just judged from the vitality in the seed that it is probably a third-grade spiritual seed." plant."
"It's a waste of money to keep it in your hand all the time, so I gave it to Mr. Lu's nephew so that it can be used to the best of its ability."
The middle-aged Confucian scholar took out a spiritual seed from the storage bag and handed it to Lu Xuan.
"Thank you uncle, I will definitely cultivate it well."
Lu Xuan took the Spirit Seed with both hands, and focused his gaze on the surface of the Spirit Seed.
The Spirit Seed is the size of a fist and seems to be surrounded by layers of jade flakes. It looks crystal clear, and when held in the palm of your hand, you can feel a slight warmth.
He recalled the third-grade spiritual plant recorded in the Jade Book of the Temple of Si Nong, and found no species similar in shape to this spiritual species.
However, this is a good thing. After all, the third-grade spiritual plants recorded in the jade book are either relatively common types, or can only be exchanged with sword seals.
This shows that the spiritual seeds in the hand are not the most common third-grade spiritual plants, and there is no need to exchange additional sword marks.
He thanked the middle-aged Confucian scholar again, and then left the island with Huang Yuan.
"Junior Brother Lu, you have gained quite a lot this time, the blood essence of the third-grade ink scale dragon, and a rare third-grade spiritual seed."
On the way, Huang Yuan said with a smile, but there was no jealousy in his tone.
After all, it was Lu Xuan alone who successfully solved Mo Linjiao's anorexia problem this time, so he deserved such a reward.
As for him, he was considered meritorious in the election, and made a good face in front of Yang Qingfeng, a monk who established the foundation.
"By the way, Junior Brother Lu, please don't spread the matter about the Qingmiao Chilong's blood in the body of the Black Scaled Flood Dragon."
Lu Xuan nodded, the dragon raised by the foundation-builder monks was infected by a foreign chilong, and gave birth to a mixed-blood dragon, which would be somewhat embarrassing if it spread.
Although the mixed blood ink scale dragon has greater potential, it is still hard to say.
The two parted ways, and Lu Xuan called a spirit crane to send him back to the cave.
As soon as the courtyard door was opened, the young Feng Falcon welcomed Lu Xuan with the familiar opening.
The chubby belly landed on top of his head, and immediately sank deeply.
"Choo chirp!"
The young falcon sang happily, and when it turned its head around, it just happened to bump into the white and tall spirit crane that stopped outside the door to see Lu Xuan off.
The beeping stopped abruptly.
The falcon baby bird rolled down along Lu Xuan's back, looking at Lu Xuan eagerly.
"Do you have other birds outside behind my back?"
Lu Xuan concentrated his mind, sensed the thoughts deep in the heart of the young Feng Falcon, and quickly explained.
"I'm not, this spirit crane is just a spirit beast friend of mine. Seeing that I have a long way to go back, he sent me back to the cave."
"You make me sick."
The young falcon gave Lu Xuan a blank look, and carried its round body on its two light blue slender legs, swaying to the front of the cloud-walking lynx.
Treading the cloud lynx looked at this side with green eyes and pupils calmly, as if he had gotten used to it.
A moment later, the baby falcon and the cloud-walking lynx swallowed the last piece of dried monster meat at the same time, raised their heads together, and burped.
Under the lure of delicious food, the baby falcon falcon followed behind Lu Xuan, and the cloud-treading lynx walked around seemingly unconcerned, but it was also centered on Lu Xuan.
Lu Xuan came to the spiritual field and took out the spiritual seed wrapped in layers of jade.
The ground attraction technique was cast, and the spiritual soil changed quietly, and a small circular hole appeared, which just happened to accommodate the spiritual species.
With his mind concentrated, information about the Spirit Seed flooded into Lu Xuan's mind.
【Jade scale fruit, a third-grade spiritual plant, contains rich spiritual power. It can be eaten directly to improve the physique of monks or monsters. It is also suitable for refining body-refining pills of third-grade and above. 】
【It usually grows in the jade spirit mine area, and the jade breath can promote the growth of jade scale fruit. 】
【Jade is on the mountain and the vegetation is moist. 】
"The third-grade spiritual plant, the jade scale fruit, can improve the physique, which is not bad."
"The growth method is somewhat similar to copper bone bamboo. Copper bone bamboo needs the warming of copper and iron ore, while jade scale fruit needs the stimulation and nourishment of jade breath."
Lu Xuan sighed, fiddled with the storage bag for a while, and finally took out two white jade boxes.
The box is made of spiritual jade, but there is no grade, and the spiritual energy inside is meager. Because he often reserves a large number of mature spiritual plants, he has prepared a lot of this kind of white jade box.
"Although there is no grade, it is essentially a jade spirit mine. It should be enough for the early growth of jade scale fruit."
Hand bones not weaker than the second-grade magic weapon easily broke the white jade box, and the white jade fragments were evenly sprinkled around the jade scale fruit spirit seed.
Under the perception of the spiritual sense, it seems that the layers of scales in the spiritual soil are being gently opened in a subtle way that is difficult to detect with the naked eye.
After Lu Xuan planted the third-grade jade scale fruit, he patrolled the Lingtian.
He came near the vine.
The third-grade jiao vine has entered the mature stage. The dark black vines are winding and twisting, about half a foot long, with thin wrists and hideous shapes, like a vicious poisonous snake dormant in the spiritual field.
Lu Xuan took out the two bottles of third-grade dragon essence blood that he collected during his outing.
One bottle is the blood that popped out when the double-headed dragon was promoted to grow a new head, and the other bottle is the blood of the black scale dragon extracted to verify the existence of Qingmiao Chilong's bloodline ability.
"Happy troubles, I suddenly don't know what kind of third-grade dragon blood essence to water the vines."
He hesitated for a while, and finally chose the Black Scaled Flood Dragon. After all, it contains the blood of the delicate dragon, which is more valuable than the blood of the two-headed dragon.
Dark green blood drops dripped on the dark vines in a line, and were completely absorbed by the vines.
Soon, the vine slowly started to swim, and occasionally clear light appeared on the surface, which made the strange vine feel clean and natural.
"First, a large amount of second-grade green water python blood was watered and cultivated. After coming to Tianjianzong, he used his power for personal gain to get you no less than twenty rare dragon and giant python blood."
"Now, I will bring you the blood essence of the third-grade ink scale dragon and the blood essence of the third-grade double-headed dragon."
"After you mature, if you don't reach the top quality, you will be sorry for my hard work."
Looking at the vines that gradually fell silent, Lu Xuan sighed.
(end of this chapter)
