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Chapter 188: Lihuo dragon egg

Chapter 188: Lihuo dragon egg

Chapter 188 Lihuo Dragon Egg

"Jian Qing, wait here for a while, I also invited a few fellow students I met before."

Lu Xuan ordered.

Baili Jianqing nodded, restrained his words and deeds a little, stood behind Lu Xuan and waited quietly.

Not long after, a resolute young man fell from a spirit crane. It was Lu Xuan's neighbor on the other side of the cave, Xu Shaoze.

"Uncle Lu, congratulations on being promoted to the Foundation Establishment Stage!"

Xu Shaoze said in a loud voice with an eager smile on his face from afar.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Xu."

Considering the friendship between the two, Lu Xuan didn't call him his nephew, so he stood up and greeted him.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the two fell into peace.

Xu Shaoze stood behind Lu Xuan, looking at his tall figure, with a hint of envy deep in the corner of his eyes.

He was born as a casual cultivator. In order to gain a little opportunity, he often went in and out of dangerous situations, fighting all kinds of monsters and evil spirits to the death. , A fellow who is not good at fighting.

But never expected that Lu Xuan broke through to the Foundation Establishment Realm without making a sound, which shocked him greatly when he received the news, and it took him a long time to calm down.

He secretly adjusted his breathing, got rid of distracting thoughts in his mind, and stood firm in his own way.

While waiting, Yao Qing and Huang Yuan also arrived one after another, but to Lu Xuan's great surprise, they were each followed by a foundation cultivator.

Behind Yao Qing is the gentle female cultivator who cultivated the mutated Fenyuanmu. As for Huang Yuan, the foundation-builder cultivator he brought was the middle-aged Confucian scholar Yang Qingfeng who raised the mixed-blood ink-scaled flood dragon.

"Junior Brother Lu, this is your fault. Why don't you invite old acquaintances for such a big event as breaking through to foundation establishment?"

"It was Huang Yuan who told me that I knew about your big happy event, so come here with him to congratulate you, junior brother."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar said gently, and the gentle female nun beside him echoed with a smile.

"My fault, my fault, three cups of self-punishment later, Senior Brother Yang, Senior Sister He, please enter the shabby room to have a look."

Lu Xuan accompanied him with a smile.

He took two mid-stage foundation-building monks and four Qi-training monks through several large formations to the mountain courtyard.

"The aura is strong, both inside and outside are beautiful, and the younger brother has a pretty good vision."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar climbed all the way, looked at the roadside scene, and commented with a smile.

Six people sat down in the outer hall, Lu Xuan brought out preserved fruit, entertained them with snacks, made six pots of boiling spiritual tea, and put a piece of pure spiritual tea in each.

"There is nothing good to entertain at home, only a pot of bad tea, please taste it."

"Good tea!"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar put down the teapot in his hand, with a look of aftertaste on his face.

"The source of this tea is unusual. It should be the second-grade Qingmiao Lingcha. It has the effect of calming the mind and resisting the invasion of evil spirits. You juniors should digest it well and not waste it."

The four of Baili Jianqing nodded their heads in unison after hearing the words, and carefully felt the spiritual aura in the leaves of Qingmiaoling tea.

Several people sipped tea and chatted about Lu Xuan's experience when he broke through to foundation establishment.

It was mainly Lu Xuan, the middle-aged Confucian scholar and the gentle female cultivator who were talking, and Huang Yuan and others occasionally echoed, respectfully and cautiously, not daring to go one step further.

"Junior Brother Lu, I came here in a hurry this time without preparation. I heard that you are very interested in raising spirit beasts and have experience in raising dragons, so I brought you a dragon egg."

"This dragon egg was born of a third-grade Lihuo dragon egg. It can break out of its shell after a period of time after hatching. If it is properly raised, it can break through to the level of a third-grade spirit beast."

After chatting for a while, the middle-aged Confucian scholar Yang Qingfeng took out a giant egg from a gray-black cloth bag. The giant egg was oval in shape, with the longest point exceeding three feet, and there were light red lines on the surface of the eggshell.

"Brother Yang, this gift is too expensive."

Lu Xuan waved his hand and refused.

"If it's an adult dragon, I'd rather be reluctant to part with it, but it's just a dragon egg, and it will take a lot of time and effort from you, junior brother, to cultivate it. It's nothing more than a few hundred spirit stones at most."

He first met Lu Xuan because of the anorexia problem of Molinjiao. After trying many methods, he listened to Huang Yuan's suggestion and invited Lu Xuan to come over to help solve it.

Originally, he didn't have much hope, but Lu Xuan gave him a big surprise, using qi training to solve the anorexia symptoms of the third-grade black scale dragon.

Now, the ink scale dragon has returned to its normal form, its strength has improved rapidly, and it is slowly fulfilling the outstanding talents of its two excellent bloodlines.

He knew that Lu Xuan was not good at fighting, but decided that by virtue of Lu Xuan's attainments in spiritual plants and beasts, he could definitely get a good position in the sect and be capable of taking charge of the sect's logistics, so he came up with the idea of getting acquainted.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar forced the dragon egg to Lu Xuan, but Lu Xuan couldn't refuse, so he had to accept it.

His need for adult dragons is actually smaller. Although he does not need to spend a lot of time and resources to raise them, it also means that there is no light group reward. It is better to start growing dragon eggs.

"Junior brother Lu, this is the spiritual seed that I condensed from a third-grade Fenyuan wood earlier, and I give it to you as a congratulatory gift, and please don't dislike it."

"Thank you, Senior Sister He, for such a rare spiritual species, I am ashamed to receive it."

Lu Xuan hurriedly thanked him.

Huang Yuan and the others also took out their own gifts, but because Lu Xuan had already built a foundation, and they were only in the realm of Qi training, the gifts did not pursue too high a value, and they won by surprise.

Lu Xuan cooked the kitchen himself, and cooked a large table of delicious food for six people.

The host and guest had a great time, and the six left one after another.

After tidying up, Lu Xuan began to enter a new life as a spiritual planter.

He first untied the shackles of the juvenile hawk and the cloud-walking lynx, so that Er Xiao could move freely in the mountain peaks, instead of being confined in the narrow cave like before.

Even promised that when their strength improves, they can freely move around the mountain without restraint.

With Lu Xuan's consent, the young Feng Falcon fluttered its light blue wings and flew in the air of the mountain.

The speed is getting faster and faster, and it almost becomes a blue phantom, which seems to be in the cage for a long time, soaring to the sky.

The entire round belly gradually became streamlined during the rapid flight, trying its best to reduce the resistance of the body.

With such a big belly, the juvenile Feng Falcon lives up to its reputation as a flying spirit beast, with agility and lightness that is extremely incongruous with its body.

As for the stepping lynx, it lived in the mountains and forests. After returning to nature, it galloped quickly among the forest boulders, and its thick feet like white clouds landed silently. Compared with before, it was a little more wild.

Lu Xuan placed the Lihuo dragon egg given by the middle-aged Confucian scholar on the spiritual vein node, and summoned the young Feng Falcon soaring high in the sky.

"I've given you a task. Starting today, spend one to two hours a day to hatch this dragon egg with your round belly."

The young falcon bird stared at its black eyes, and nodded slightly with its small head.

Lu Xuan toured the mountain, looking at the flowers and plants all over the mountain, thinking about what to do next.

"The most important thing is to go to the Temple of Sinong to exchange for the spiritual seed resources of the foundation-building realm, and it is best to get several methods of condensing the spiritual seeds.

Also go to the Sutra Pavilion to choose a few suitable foundation-building exercises, cultivate more spiritual fields, and if conditions permit, get a new formation. It is difficult for the second rank's Hidden Fog Maze to cover such a large area. "