Chapter 188 – Off-Fire Jiao Dragon Eggs

Chapter 188 – Off-Fire Jiao Dragon Eggs

“Jianqing, wait here for a moment, I’ve also invited a few fellow disciples that I’ve befriended before.”

Lu Xuan commanded.

Baili Jianqing nodded, his words and actions tempered a bit as he stood behind Lu Xuan and waited quietly.

Not long after, a youth with a resolute expression landed from a spirit crane, it was Lu Xuan’s previous neighbor on the other side of the cave, Xu Shaoze.

“Uncle Lu, congratulations on advancing to the Foundation Establishment Stage!”

Xu Shaoze said aloud with an eager smile on his face from afar.

“Many thanks to fellow Daoist Xu.”

Lu Xuan did not address the two as master and nephew, considering their friendship, and got up to welcome them.

The two exchanged a few pleasantries and fell into a calm.

Xu Shaoze stood behind Lu Xuan, looking at his long figure with a hint of hidden envy in the depths of his eyes.

He was a casual cultivator, and in order to obtain a little chance, he often went in and out of dangerous places, fighting with all kinds of demonic beasts and evil spirits to the death, and when he became acquainted with Lu Xuan, after a little bit of understanding, he only treated Lu Xuan as a fellow disciple who was passionate about spiritual plants and was not good at fighting.

However, he never expected that Lu Xuan had broken through to the Foundation Establishment Realm without saying a word, making him who received the news so shocked that it took him a long time to calm down.

He secretly adjusted his breathing, discarding the distracting thoughts in his mind and firming up the path he was traveling.

While waiting, Yao Qing and Huang Yuan also arrived one after the other, but to Lu Xuan’s great surprise, the two were each followed by a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Behind Yao Qing was the gentle female cultivator who cultivated the Mutant Burning Yuan Wood, as for Huang Yuan, the Foundation Establishment cultivator he brought with him was Yang Qingfeng, the middle-aged Confucian who kept the Mixed-Blood Ink Scale Jiao.

“Master Lu, this is where you’re wrong, for a big event like breaking through to Foundation Establishment, why don’t you invite old acquaintances?”

“Or Huang Yuan informed with me, I realized your big event, followed him over to celebrate for senior brother you.”

The middle-aged Confucian said mildly, and the gentle female cultivator beside him smiled and agreed.

“My fault my fault, I’ll punish myself with three cups later, Senior Brother Yang, Senior Sister He, please enter my humble room for a look.”

Lu Xuan accompanied with a smile.

He led two mid Foundation Establishment cultivators and four Qi Practicing cultivators through several large formations to the courtyard of the mountain peak.

“The aura is rich and beautiful both inside and outside, Senior Brother’s vision is quite good.”

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

The six people sat down in the outer hall, Lu Xuan brought out preserved fruits and snacks to entertain them, and made six pots of piping hot Spirit Tea, each placing a piece of Pure Spirit Tea tea leaves.

“There is nothing good to entertain at home, only one pot of inferior tea, please savor it.”

“Good tea!”

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

“The source of this tea is extraordinary, it should be the second grade of the clear and marvelous spirit tea tea, it has the effect of meditating wisely and resisting the invasion of evil qi, several of your juniors must digest it properly and not waste it.”

Baili Jianqing four people heard, nodded their heads in unison, carefully experiencing the clear spiritual breath in the Clear Myriad Spirit Tea tea leaves.

A few people sipped the tea while chatting about the feelings Lu Xuan experienced when he broke through the Foundation Establishment.

It was mainly Lu Xuan, the middle-aged Confucian scholar, and the gentle female cultivator who were talking, while Huang Yuan and the others occasionally chimed in, respectfully not daring to overstep their bounds.

“Senior Brother Lu, I came over in a hurry this time without preparation, I heard that you have a strong interest in raising spirit beasts and have experience in raising Jiao Dragons, so I brought you a Jiao Dragon egg.”

“This jiao dragon egg was born from a third grade departed fire jiao, it will be able to break out of its shell after hatching for a while, and if it is properly bred, it can break through to the third grade spirit beast level.” After chatting for a while, Yang Qingfeng, a middle-aged Confucian scholar, took out a giant egg from a gray and black cloth bag, which was oval in shape, more than three feet in length at its longest point, with light red lines on the surface of the egg shell.

“Senior Brother Yang, this gift is too expensive.”

Lu Xuan waved his hand to reject it.

“If it was an adult Jiao dragon, I would be a bit reluctant to part with it, but this is just a Jiao dragon egg, and it will still require you, senior brother, to spend a lot of time and effort to cultivate it, at most, it’s just a few hundred spirit stones, which is nothing.”

He first knew Lu Xuan because of the Ink Scale Jiao’s anorexia problem, and after trying many methods, he listened to Huang Yuan’s advice and invited Lu Xuan over to help solve the problem.

Originally, he didn’t hold much hope, but Lu Xuan gave him a big surprise, solving the anorexia symptom of the third-grade Ink Scale Jiao with his Qi cultivation.

Now, that Ink Scale Jiao had already returned to its normal form, and its strength had increased by leaps and bounds, slowly cashing in on the outstanding talents of its two excellent bloodlines.

He knew that Lu Xuan was not good at fighting, but judged that with Lu Xuan’s attainments in Spirit Plants and Spirit Beasts, he could completely earn a good position in the clan and had the strength to take charge of the clan’s logistics, thus giving birth to the idea of getting acquainted.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar shoved the Jiao Long egg to Lu Xuan, Lu Xuan could not resist, but had to accept it.

His need for adult Jiao Dragons was instead a bit smaller, although he didn’t need to spend a lot of time and resources to raise them anymore, it also meant that there were no Light Cluster rewards, so he might as well start raising them from Jiao Dragon eggs.

“Senior Brother Lu, this is the Spirit Seed that I condensed from a Third Grade Burning Yuan Wood earlier, I’m giving it to you as a congratulatory gift, please don’t mind.”

“Many thanks, Senior Sister He, such a rare Spirit Seed, Senior Brother deserves it.”

Lu Xuan was busy thanking him.

Huang Yuan and the others also took out their respective gifts, only due to the fact that Lu Xuan had already built his foundation and they were only in the Qi Practicing realm, the gifts did not seek to be overly high-valued and out of the ordinary.

Lu Xuan personally cooked and made a large table of delicious food, treating the six people to a good feast.

After the guests and hosts had enjoyed themselves, the six people left one after another.

Lu Xuan cleaned up a bit, and began to enter the life of a new Spiritual Planter.

He first unbound the Wind Falcon Hatchling and the Cloud Treading Lynx, allowing the two little ones to move freely around the mountain peaks instead of being confined to the narrow cave as they had been before.

There was even a promise that when their strength increased a bit, they could move freely around the mountain peak without restraint.

With Lu Xuan’s approval, the Wind Falcon hatchlings fluttered their pale green wings and flew to their heart’s content in the mountain peak’s air.

The speed became faster and faster, almost becoming a green colored phantom, with the intention of flying into the sky after being in the cage for a long time.

The whole round belly, in the process of rapid flight, slowly became streamlined, do their best to reduce the body resistance.

Dragging such a big belly in the case, the wind falcon young bird lives up to the name of flying spirit beast, has with the body extremely uncoordinated agile and lightweight.

As for the Cloud Treading Lynx, it was originally surviving between the mountains and forests, after returning to nature, it flew through the forest trees and boulders, and its thick paws like white clouds landed noiselessly, and compared to before, it had a bit more wildness.

Lu Xuan placed the Off-Fire Jiao Dragon egg gifted by the middle-aged Confucian on the Spiritual Vein Node, and summoned the Wind Falcon hatchling soaring high in the sky.

“I’ll give you a task, from today onwards, spend one to two hours every day to use your round belly to incubate this Jiao Dragon egg.”

The Wind Falcon Young Bird stared with dark eyes, its small head gently nodding.

Lu Xuan made his rounds through the mountain peaks, looking at the flowers and grasses that roamed the mountains, thinking about what he would do next.

“The most important thing is to go to the Si Nong Hall to exchange resources for Spirit Seeds for the Foundation Establishment Realm, and it’s best to get a few Spirit Seed Condensation Methods.

There’s also going to the Scripture Pavilion to choose a few suitable Foundation Establishment Techniques, cultivate more spirit fields, and if conditions allow, get a new formation. A second-grade Misty Concealment Maze Formation will have trouble covering such a large area.”

(End of chapter)



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