Chapter 889 Entrusting the Demonic Place
After solving the problem of the mutation of the spiritual beasts, Lu Xuan did not stay in the Wutu Star Cave for too long, but said goodbye to Thunder Lord Zhenjun and others and left.
Returning to the Thunder Star Cave, after confirming that there was nothing abnormal, he activated the formation and entered the cave.
"I didn't expect that Wutu Xing Cave and his team would gain so much this time."
With a thought in Lu Xuan's mind, two high-quality treasures, Thunder Ji Yang Liquid and Gen Kun Wu Earth, appeared in front of him.
"Both of these treasures are quite rare, otherwise they would not be collected by the two Nascent Soul Lords."
"The main thing is, it's too much."
There are more than a hundred kilograms of Genkunwu soil and a large amount of Thunder Jiyang liquid, which is enough for the spiritual beasts and spiritual plants in the cave to be used for a long time.
"You can go back to collect the thunder liquid in the territory of the thunder beast in a few years."
Lu Xuan couldn't help but sigh.
Then, spiritual consciousness swept across the entire cave.
Lei Longhuan was playing with Qing Yuelin, teaching the Thousand-Handed Demon a lesson.
The little devil likes to cause trouble and wants to be beaten too much. Even after being beaten dozens or hundreds of times, he still has no memory and causes trouble everywhere.
Behind the cave, Mr. Lei Gui was lying on the edge of the artificial thunder pond planted with two Yimu Qingleiteng. From time to time, he patted the big drum-shaped sarcoma on his waist, looking contented.
"This Reggae Master is already in retirement mode."
Lu Xuan chuckled and summoned the two thunder spiritual beasts.
Two rays of silvery white light struck like lightning, and Lei Longhuan and Lei Gui Gong looked at Lu Xuan curiously.
"Come on, come on, I'll bring you some delicious food today, drink enough!"
Lu Xuan smiled and took out the Thunder Ji Yang Liquid from the storage bag. His spiritual sense separated two fist-sized **** of liquid and floated in front of Lei Gui Gong and Lei Longxuan.
The spiritual liquid was completely white, and countless tiny lightning lights were almost overflowing.
Feeling the pure thunder spirit breath inside, both spirit beasts showed expressions of excitement and couldn't wait to swallow the spirit liquid into their bellies.
Soon, Thunder Dragon's whole body gushed out with silvery white light, and the silvery-white sharp horns on its head had lightning arcs jumping around, making bursts of sizzling sounds.
The corners of Reggae Master's mouth curved up, and thunder fell on the drum at his waist, causing bursts of thunder.
"Hey, raising a family is not easy!"
"There are too many mouths in the house."
Lu Xuan couldn't help but sigh.
Countless light points quickly condensed into the phantom of a spiritual cicada, which instantly disappeared into Lu Xuan's body.
At the same time, a thought flashed through his mind.
[The empty cicada tree sheds its skin, evolves into a second-grade spiritual plant, and harvests a third-grade magic weapon, the Phantom Mist Veil. 】
The thought disappeared, and a strange gauze garment appeared in front of Lu Xuan.
The gauze garment was made of an unknown material. It was extremely thin and light, as if it were nothing in his hand. As the spiritual light circulated, it seemed as if a mist was slowly floating, giving people a dream-like feeling.
Lu Xuan concentrated on the Shayi magic weapon and immediately learned the detailed information about it.
[Huan Mist Veil, a third-grade magic weapon, has a good concealment effect. When worn on the body, it can conceal the monk's body and breath to a certain extent. 】
"Third-grade magic weapon..."
"Well, it's pretty good for the same level."
Lu Xuan sighed softly.
However, he did not have high expectations for the reward after the Kong Chan Mu sheds its skin and turns into a second-grade spiritual plant.
"When it continues to grow to a higher level, I hope to develop magical treasures with powerful concealment capabilities."
He thought to himself.
Although the fifth-grade Qingying Yuyi is good, he is not enough in front of Zhenjun Nascent Soul. As long as the other party pays a little attention, he can detect his level of cultivation.
If he continues to forcefully explore, maybe even the treasures on his body will be exposed.
Therefore, Lu Xuan is eager to obtain magical powers, treasures, etc. with better concealment capabilities.
After harvesting a third-grade magic weapon, Lu Xuan felt calm in his heart. His spiritual consciousness swept over and saw the Thousand-Handed Demon with countless slender arms being beaten.
"There are too many spiritual beasts in the Thunder Star Cave, and this little devil refuses to change despite repeated admonitions. He tries to provoke the Fat Birds over and over again, but he still has to be put into the Feng Yuan Star Cave."
"There are many Yin beasts and ghosts there, so you can let it run wild and use up its energy. It's just right for it that has a bad temper and likes to fight."
"In addition, there is also the disaster-level evil spirit of the Flesh Spirit God sitting here. The big meatball likes to devour flesh and blood. It has a natural suppressive effect on this little Thousand-Handed Demon."
Lu Xuan murmured to himself.
"From now on, this little devil will be taught by Big Meatball. If he can't be taught well, he will be the only one to ask."
Lu Xuan decided to use the Feng Yuan Star Cave as a place to hold the demon, and let the Flesh Spirit God take care of the Thousand-Handed Demon that annoyed him.
He looked at the Thousand-Handed Demon in the distance of the cave, with a strange smile on his face.
The Thousand-Hand Demon, who was fighting fiercely with the Thunder Dragon Feng, couldn't help but tremble. He seemed angry at his reaction, roared, and rushed towards the Thunder Dragon Feng with many arms waving.
(End of chapter)