Chapter 159: nutmeg

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.This chapter is updated by nov(e)(l)biin.com

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.

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.