You Practice Immortality, I Farm

Chapter 703 Bad News

 Outside the camp.

 Lu Xuan turned to look at Pan Hong and others.

“Fellow Daoist Pan and Daoist Ding, this is the farewell. Thank you two Daoist friends and many other Daoist friends in the secret realm for your care.”

He clasped his hands in his fists and spoke to everyone in a very polite manner.

“Fellow Daoist Lu, you are so polite. Thanks to the Chamber of Commerce for inviting you here, we have become much more relaxed. We have learned a lot from you in terms of controlling animals, and we have benefited a lot.”

Pan Hong smiled heartily.

“That’s right, Ding would like to thank you, fellow Daoist Lu.”

After being attacked by the vicious beast of the Cloud Split Eagle, Ding Yu's inner concept of beast control has changed a lot. He is only grateful to Lu Xuan and has nothing else.

“Fellow Daoist Lu, here are 30,000 low-grade spiritual stones. They are my reward for this period of time. Please take them.”

“Two fellow Taoists, the black unicorn leopard has become quite close to us monks. I have to ask these two fellow Taoists to take care of him in the future.”

Before leaving, Lu Xuan specially explained to the two of them.

Pan Hong looked at each other, took out a gray and black cloth bag, and threw it to Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan was comforted for a while, and only after the rain and dew had soaked him did he come to the spiritual field.

 The spiritual rain technique does not require the consumption of spiritual power, and it pours on the spiritual plants in turn.

Everyone has seen what Lu Xuan and the fifth-grade ferocious beast Black Qibao have done recently.

 “Then I’m not welcome.”

As soon as he entered, a group of spiritual beasts came out to greet him.

"this is necessary."

Lu Xuan waved to the black unicorn leopard in the distance of the camp, commanded the wind and thunder sword, and disappeared into the sky.

“I finally returned to the cave. I don’t know if any of the spiritual plants have matured recently. I don’t know if the little ones at home are doing well.”

 “I’m leaving, I’ll come over to see you when I have time.”

After a short rest, Lu Xuan began to inspect the spiritual field, inspecting the details of each spiritual plant.

Thirty thousand low-grade spiritual stones is not a lot for him who now has a strong net worth, but it is still worthy of his hard work during this period. In addition, Yan Jiuan also presented him with a fifth-grade Yuanyang wood seedling before entering the secret realm.

 They were eager to have a powerful ferocious beast help, so they quickly nodded in agreement.

 Lu Xuan happily took it.

 “It’s better to stay in the spiritual field and feel comfortable.”

Outside the formation, Lu Xuan's spiritual consciousness scanned it, and after confirming that there was nothing abnormal, he opened the two fifth-level formations and returned to the cave.

Calculated in this way, the remuneration for the Secret Realm team can be said to be extremely considerable.

After all the spiritual plants were cultivated, Lu Xuan returned to the house feeling a little tired.

 He took a deep breath, feeling the ubiquitous aura of vegetation in the world around him, feeling relaxed physically and mentally.

 Over the next few months, he returned to his former peaceful and fulfilling days.

 Get up early every day, cultivate spiritual plants, raise spiritual beasts, and spend the rest of the time practicing various techniques obtained from the light group and refining elixirs.

“Fellow Taoist Lu, are you in the cave? I’m Huang Bingqiu. If I have anything to do, I’ll see you, fellow Taoist.”

On this day, when he was cultivating spiritual plants, suddenly a clear voice came from outside the cave.

 “Huang Bingqiu?”

The figure of a long-bearded monk appeared in Lu Xuan's mind.

The monk is in the middle stage of elixir formation and also lives in Lei Xuan Cave, but he is in the opposite direction to Lu Xuan and is far away from each other.

The two of them had met once before, but they were only aware of each other's existence and did not have much friendship.

 “Fellow Daoist Huang, please come in quickly.”

With a flash of his body, he reached the edge of the cave in an instant, opened his formation, and welcomed the long-bearded monk in.

“Lu Daoyou Cave is unique in that it actually has so many spiritual plants planted there. It deserves to be the most famous spiritual planter in Lei Xingxing Cave.”

It was the first time for the long-bearded monk to enter Lu Xuan's cave. He looked around curiously, and his spiritual sense deliberately skipped those areas covered by white mist, so as not to cause the displeasure of Lu Xuan, the owner of the cave. "Huang Daoyou is so impressed. It's just that he planted a lot of spiritual plants, accumulated some spiritual planting experience, and spent much more time on spiritual plants than other spiritual planters, so he achieved a small success. "

Lu Xuan said with a smile.

 The two of them entered the yard.

“Fellow Daoist Huang, please taste the Jade Washing Spirit Dew brewed by Mr. Lu himself.”

Lu Xuan brought over the spirit fruit and spirit brew.

 “I have admired its name for a long time, I must try it today!”

The long-bearded monk's eyes lit up, his spiritual consciousness briefly scanned the mellow jade-like spiritual liquid in the cup, and he said with a smile.

The two chatted for a while, and Lu Xuan took the initiative to ask:

“I wonder what important business Mr. Huang Daoyou has here today?”

"Is such that."

The long-bearded monk put down the white jade cup in his hand.

“Isn’t Fellow Daoist Lu searching for Yuanciling Mine at a high price? I just happened to get a piece some time ago, but it’s not very heavy. Fellow Daoist, can you take a look?”

He took out a piece of strange ore from the storage bag. The ore looked like iron but not iron. There was a special spiritual force field surrounding it. When the spiritual consciousness was condensed, one could see almost transparent thin lines of spiritual energy, which were constantly swimming. It seems to be absorbing everything around it.

“Is this the Yuanciling Mine?”

 Lu Xuan's eyes flashed with joy.

However, he quickly thought of something and frowned slightly.

“Friend Huang Dao, Yuanciling Mine is extremely rare. I would like to ask, how did you get it?”

“I went out to explore with some Taoist friends some time ago and obtained it from a large island called Yuanfeng Island in the boundless sea in the north.”

“But are you going with fellow Taoist Xuanyuanzhe? I wonder how fellow Taoist Xuanyuan is doing now?”

Hearing the long-bearded monk's answer, Lu Xuan felt a bad feeling in his heart.

Logically speaking, if Xuanyuan Zhe obtains the Yuanci Ling Mine, the two of them have a good relationship, and the caves are not far apart, they will definitely come and tell Lu Xuan immediately, not Huang Bingqiu now.

“Hey, fellow Taoist Xuanyuan must have encountered something unexpected.”

 The long-bearded monk sighed.

Hearing this, Lu Xuan's heart sank.

“Can Fellow Daoist Huang tell me the details? Is it because you want to obtain the Yuanciling Mine?”

 Lu Xuan felt a little ashamed in his heart.

“Friend Lu Dao has overthought it, and it has little to do with the Yuanciling Mine.”

"When I went to Yuanfeng Island with fellow Taoist Xuanyuan and others to fight for the Yuanciling Mine, we didn't encounter many dangers. However, one fellow Taoist was attacked by a strange beast ambushing Yuanciling Mountain and was seriously injured. After a few days of rest, Just go back to normal.”

Lu Xuan felt a little at ease, he was afraid that Xuanyuan Zhe would have an accident because of his high price collection of Yuanciling Mine.

“After leaving Yuanfeng Island, Taoist fellow Xuanyuan and I and a few others explored two more secret places.”

“When I was in the last secret realm, I originally planned to go back home, but I didn’t expect that the ban on a rare secret realm was lifted.”

“Out of curiosity, a few people and I entered it together, and encountered a disaster-level evil spirit in the core area of ​​the secret realm.”

“Disaster-level evil spirits?” Lu Xuan couldn’t help but exclaimed.

Disaster-level evil spirits, if everything is normal, would be equivalent to the existence of the Nascent Soul Lord.

“Yes, it is indeed a disaster-level evil spirit.”

The long-bearded monk nodded heavily.

“However, due to being restricted and sealed by multiple formations, most of his strength was worn away.”

“But for the few of us who are still in the early to mid-stage of pill formation, the threat is really too great.”

"Between life and death, we use our own methods to escape, using magical powers, secret arts, magic weapons, talismans, etc."

"After escaping, I waited at a confirmed contact point for half a month. In the end, I only waited for a fellow monk to arrive. Fellow Taoist Xuanyuan's whereabouts are unknown and he may have encountered something unexpected."