Chapter 2 Pest Pest(1/2)
Thoughts flashed across his mind, and Lu Xuan felt something strange coming from his body.
The originally calm and peaceful spiritual energy suddenly surged, rushing back and forth among Lu Xuan's tendons.
After half a moment, the uncontrolled spiritual power gradually calmed down.
Lu Xuan felt the changes in his body carefully, and couldn't help but show a hint of joy on his face.
His cultivation level has increased a lot, and it is equivalent to three months of hard training on weekdays. He is only a short distance away from breaking through to the third level of Qi training.
"After traveling through time for so long, Goldfinger finally arrived."
Lu Xuan was overjoyed. In his previous life, his mind and body were just average, and the body he occupied had ordinary qualifications and background. Without cheats, he didn't know how he could survive in the spiritual world.
A piece of information emerged in his mind, and he understood everything about this white light group.
Any spiritual plant and spiritual grass that you plant and cultivate by yourself will be rewarded with a white light group when harvested when mature. From the white light group, you can develop various things such as cultivation, magical weapons, exercises, elixirs, etc.
The richness of the reward is related to many factors. Your participation in the growth process of the spiritual plant, the type, grade, and mature appearance of the spiritual plant, etc., will all affect the size of the white light group reward.
"I came to see you this time because there is something I want to tell you."
"So, I just want to stay at home, guard this small spiritual field, and quietly plant spiritual plants."
Zhang Hong sighed,
"Sometimes, I quite envy you, little brother Lu, for being alone and not having the pressure to support your family."
"Fortunately, we can prescribe the right medicine and save a little bit."
Lu Xuan took Zhang Hong towards the house.
Due to his humble background and only the second level of Qi training, he currently only masters two low-level spells.
"Isn't that double the harvest and double the happiness?"
He pretended to think for a while, with a tangled expression, and finally raised his head and said to Zhang Hong with apologetic eyes.
"Brother Zhang, please come inside and have a cup of hot tea."
Moreover, the two spells do not seem to be specific spells that can be used to clean up black budworm larvae.
"Insect eggs and larvae are extremely difficult for low-level Qi practitioners to detect unless their spiritual awareness is sharp."
He held his breath and concentrated on the firefly grass tightly entwined with thin black threads.
"Brother Zhang's kindness is appreciated, and I, Lu Xuanxin, accept it. However, I have always been cautious and fearful of getting into trouble. In addition, my cultivation is low and I am not good at magic. If I go out, I will never come back."
"People stopped outside the door for a while and shouted greetings before you alerted them. If there was really any malicious intent, you might not even react if your home was stolen."
However, he was proficient in these two spells but not good at them, and was completely unable to achieve precise control.
Looking at the progress bar that was about to reach the top, he wished he could immediately use the Spiritual Rain Technique to ripen the Spiritual Firefly Grass.
But now, with the appearance of the white light group, this slight possibility has disappeared.
"How comfortable!"
But he also knew that too much was not enough. Proper moisturizing was of great benefit to spiritual plants, but frequent moisturizing would be equivalent to destroying the seedlings and encouraging their growth.
"There is no other way. My sister-in-law has to prepare for Xiaoyuan's future, so she naturally has to make careful calculations."
"You can live your life how you want. You don't have to argue about trivial matters such as tea, rice, oil, and salt. You don't have to worry about whether your child can grow up healthily and smoothly. You don't have to worry about what skills he practices or what sect he can enter in the future."
"That's it, it can't be compared with the spiritual plants in your spiritual field at home, Brother Zhang."
A piece of information flashed through Lu Xuan's mind.
It would be much easier to deal with it if you knew the origin of the black thin line. At least you no longer have to be like a headless fly with no solution.
"Because the target of the larvae is too small and is connected to the spiritual plants, it is easy to damage the spiritual plants when dealing with it. Therefore, it requires deep knowledge in certain specific spells and detailed control to solve it."
"First, it must have sufficient lethality, and second, the damage range must be controlled."
"When the eggs are laid, they will stay on the spiritual plants. After the eggs hatch, the larvae will grow by absorbing the vitality of the spiritual plants. When the vitality of the spiritual plants is exhausted, they will automatically leave and look for the next target."
Whether it is the growth progress bar or the real-time status, it is of great help to him, allowing him to grasp the growth needs of spiritual plants and adjust the details to make them mature faster and better.
If it had been before, he might have had a chance of agreeing.
The firefly next to it is growing quite well, but I also feel that the neighbor's rhizome is too long and too large, taking up its growing space.
"At home, your sister-in-law doesn't allow anything. It's boring."
As for the fireball technique, although the damage is enough, if one fireball hits it, it will be the end of the firefly grass and the black budworm larvae.
"The black budworm is as small as the little finger as an adult. It comes and goes like the wind. It likes to devour the branches and leaves of spiritual plants."
"That's true."
"Here we come, Brother Zhang!"
Zhang Hong looked at Lu Xuan, who was thinking with his head down, and suggested.
Lu Xuan closed the book, closed his eyes and meditated.
"It seems that we still have to go to the city to seek help and spend money to eliminate disasters."
"Solution. The adult insects require a third level of Qi training and a monk who is good at attacking spells to deal with them safely."
"The most important thing is, brother Lu, you are still young. Although being a spiritual planter is stable, the resources you can obtain are limited and your strength increases slowly. As you plant spiritual plants for a long time, your energy will be slowly worn away. It is rare.
It’s a step closer to sharpness.”
"I will go over and take a look this time. A new secret realm has appeared. Although the risk is not small, the return will be proportional to the risk. If you stay in the market and plant spiritual plants all the time, it will be difficult to maintain the normal expenses of the family."
"See if you have any ideas. If so, you can make preparations early."
It’s safer, it’s more profitable, and it’s fun to farm!
"You are a young man, but you know so much."
Two or three young green tea leaves floated and swirled in the tea bowl.
"Then there's nothing we can do about it. The spiritual field is so big, so we can only force you to do it, and we'll just keep adding roots to roots."
The progress bar was also more than half full, and the same message flashed through his mind.
"Brother Lu, you have taken good care of these two spiritual plants. It looks like there will be a good harvest in a while."
Amidst the knocking on the door, a loud voice came from outside the yard.
The visitor's name is Zhang Hong, who is on the third level of Qi training. He lives next door to Lu Xuan. There is a Taoist monk on the second level of Qi training who has a six or seven-year-old child. He gave Lu Xuan a lot of advice when he first came here. It saved him from taking many detours.
"It is indeed Qingyu tea. Drinking it feels like drizzle is nourishing your heart. Only with you, little brother Lu, can you have the opportunity to drink such a good cup of tea."
A tall monk with a simple and honest appearance walked in.
One is the spiritual rain technique, which is mainly used to cultivate spiritual plants, and the other is the fireball technique, which is also used for self-defense.
Zhang Hong turned his head and looked at the well-growing fireflies and eclipse trees on both sides of the bluestone path, and nodded.
Lu Xuan couldn't help but think of it.
"As for the future, let's wait and see."
Lu Xuan nodded lightly. Indeed, what Zhang Hong said makes sense. Although there are certain risks in opening up secret realms, they are still within the controllable range. Moreover, the emergence of new secret realms often means huge benefits, even for himself. Even if you get a mouthful of leftovers, it will take a long time to be fully digested.
The light group can only be seen and touched by you, and cannot be seen by outsiders. When you pick spiritual plants that you did not plant with your own hands, you cannot obtain the light group reward.
"The fireweed that has been eroded by black budworm larvae is in a worrying state. If not treated in time, the vitality in the body will be completely sucked by the black budworm and reduced to withered grass."
Lu Xuan looked at the firefly grass and moon eclipse tree growing vigorously in the soil, and seemed to see white light groups flashing towards him.
"To avoid harming the spiritual plants corroded by the larvae, the spell used must meet two conditions."
That voice sounded familiar, it was one of the few monks Lu Xuan knew from time travel.
He responded, came to the courtyard gate, and opened the gate.
Zhang Hong carefully recalled the effects of the spiritual tea, closed his eyes and shook his head. Thinking of the frustration at home, he couldn't help but pat his thigh.
Lu Xuan nodded in agreement, watched Zhang Hong leave, and closed the courtyard door.
Since the real-time status of the spiritual plant can be known, will the spiritual firefly eroded by the black thin lines also reveal the truth?
Lu Xuan murmured to himself, letting go of his worries.
"I, Lu Xuan, am able to achieve what I am today because of my hard work in cultivation and hard work in taking care of spiritual plants."
Lu Xuan said with a smile.
Zhang Hong just sighed casually, laughed, and changed the topic.
"Brother Lu, are you at home?"
After Zhang Hong sat down, Lu Xuan made him a cup of hot tea.
"Black budworm larvae..."
Immediately afterwards, a gray-black straw rope swam over from the corner of the yard and gently tapped Lu Xuan's knee.
The two were silent for a while, Zhang Hong sat for a while, then stood up to leave, and asked Lu Xuan to take more care of his little one.
"If Brother Zhang really becomes like me, he will probably think about how happy it would be to have a wife and children to warm the bed."
To be continued...