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Chapter 35 A familiar plot

The next day, Lu Xuan patrols the spiritual field and cultivates the spiritual plants with various low-level techniques. He looked at the grass puppets that were still moving slowly in the spiritual field.

"You won't walk in the spiritual field all night, do you? Stop it."

The grass puppet still slowly stretched out the thin legs of the hay.

It was waiting for Lu Xuan to return to the house before it reacted and stopped in place, with the hay head facing Lingtian.

"I'm going to go out, do you want to be with me?"

After Lu Xuan entered the house, he said to the lynx lying on the ground.

"Ao..."

The lynx cub tightened his voice and whispered, his eyes calmed down, and he walked to the door of the house.

Seeing it like this, Lu Xuan knew that it was a habitual aloofness, and in fact he wanted to accompany him in his heart.

"As for raising such a gadget, I mainly plan to let it guard the house. Besides, if you stay alone in the house for a long time, you will inevitably be bored. If you have something to accompany you, you must be better."

"It's just a sign of appearance, and there's nothing magical about it."

"You still want to enter the new secret realm at the second level of Qi training? Not to mention that the Wang family has the scattered cultivators who went to cultivate the secret realm to the sky. Even if there are still some good things left, you can't enter the secret realm with your cultivation."

"Hahaha!"

Not long after, a soft and soft sound rang out of the yard.

"Brother Lu, are you at home?"

"In addition, evil spirits and gods in the wilderness are elusive, and they are likely to sneak in with them. Fellow Daoist Lu, please pay more attention."

Lu Xuan opened the courtyard gate, and the beautiful Wang was standing quietly at the door. Even his loose robe could not block his concave figure. His eyes were drooping. When Lu Xuan came out, he looked like waves flowing when he raised his head, and his charming style was like waves flowing.

A young man with a steady expression walked out of the square, holding a red sword in his hand, and a faint evil aura was revealed while walking.

He quietly retreated from the crowd.

With so many monks back, I guess a lot of good things will flow out in the market these two days, so he plans to pay more attention.

"Ao~!"

When he returned home, he took out the spirit rice and monster meat, kept it carefully, and warned the lynx not to enter the kitchen to steal the meat, otherwise he would let it eat without good fruit.

After putting the spirit rice and monster meat into the storage bag, Lu Xuan was about to leave, but suddenly, a huge monster bird flew over from a high altitude with its wings.

If a monk wants to plan his peaceful farming life, he will not let that person live a peaceful life.

"No need to be suspicious, just come back normally and take a rest."

In the afternoon, Wang Shan came over.

Judging from this, it is probably a group of monks who have cultivated new secret realms back."

Wang's expression was timid, like a white rabbit, and would quickly avoid any movement.

Lu Xuan said gratefully.

In the market, a knowledgeable monk whispered.

As expected, not long after the Iron Feather Eagle passed, various demon birds, flying boats and other people flew past the market one after another.

But he was not very worried about his safety. After all, it was not long since Zhang Hong came back last time. The journey was long and he would not easily waste time on the round trip.

Finally, he stayed in a wide square hundreds of feet away.

Many cultivators do not have storage bags on their bodies and have bulging waists. They can see that they have gained a lot.

No matter what the outside world is, he can only hold it in the yard and cultivate spiritual plants.

"What happened to these monks of the Wang family in the secret realm? They all looked solemn."

In addition to the monks of the Wang family, there were hundreds of casual cultivators.

"This is the third-grade monster of the Wang family, the Iron Feather Eagle. It has been raised for hundreds of years and is equivalent to a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building.

Lu Xuan teased.

Every casual cultivator has no relaxation on his face, doubt, fear, and heavy...

The demon bird's wings spread about thirty feet, leaving a large shadow on the ground.

After raising three-tailed red-bearded carp and the blue-eyed cloud-treading lynx on their shoulders, the consumption of spirit beast meat and spirit rice increased a lot. While Lu Xuan satisfied them, he had to hope that he could get better rewards for the light ball after maturity.

"It's okay, Brother Lu is very interested. He also raises such a monster, but the eyes of this cloud-step lynx look quite special."

"I don't know how the new secret realm was developed? Do we wandering cultivators have the opportunity to get a little leftovers."

"This is a monster I bought in the market some day ago. It is wild and untamed, which disturbs Fellow Dao Wang. I'm very sorry."

After a few conversations, Wang Shan went to patrol the streets of the North District.

After coming to the market, Lu Xuan scanned the stalls as usual to see if he could get the unknown spirit species, spirit beast eggs and cubs he wanted most.

"Thank you for the reminder of fellow Daoist Wang."

Lu Xuan followed the crowd and took a look from afar.

Unfortunately, I was not lucky and didn't meet it.

As soon as he entered the door, the cub of lynx stared at him with green pupils and let out a low roar.

There is not much spiritual beast meat and spiritual rice left in the house, so Lu Xuan plans to buy some at the market.

Lu Xuan glanced at him and found no Zhang Hong.

The casual cultivators in the market were talking, and Lu Xuan mingled in the crowd and observed carefully.

"That's Wang Wenhong, who has a high level of Qi training. Among the contemporary young talents of the Wang family, his cultivation is one of the highest. I heard that he was taken to the wilderness to experience it."

Lu Xuan gently patted the head of the Cloud Lynx, signaling it to calm down, and said to Wang Shan with a smile.

He was calm and came to the store and bought twenty kilograms of the lowest-grade spirit rice and five kilograms of monster meat. He spent more than ten spirit stones in total.

It was the concubine Wang Shan took.

Lu Xuan said casually.

"This time, hundreds of scattered cultivators came back from a new secret realm in the wilderness. They all had good things on them, which naturally attracted a lot of covetousness. They were the most sensitive time, so it was easy to cause conflict."

Lu Xuan closed the courtyard gate tightly, and the formation isolated the courtyard from the outside world.

"I don't look like Brother Wang, you are warm and soft in your arms, and you are happy every day and night."

"I don't know anything at home, but it always makes strange noises. I am alone in my family. Can Brother Lu go over and take a look for me?"

Wang Shan laughed loudly.

Sure enough, when he reached out to catch the lynx's fur, the cub struggled symbolically for a few times, and then lay honestly on Lu Xuan's shoulder.

"I came here to remind Brother Lu."

Lu Xuan asked.

Four snow-white clouds clasped Lu Xuan's clothes, a pair of pointed ears raised, and two clusters of gray-white hair on the ears blew in the wind.

As for the mature nine-colored firefly grass, he does not intend to sell it to Baicaotang for the time being, and put it in a white jade box in a storage bag, and then handle it together after the quantity is larger.

"Sister-in-law Wang, what's the matter with me?"

After a while, the spring scenery on Wang Shan’s face became even more intense.

"There are two battles in the northern district today, and three casual cultivators died."

After that, there were about eighty spirit stones left in his hand.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Lu Xuan's mouth.

The newlywed couple is busy with business and something happens to their wife's family. In desperation, they have to seek help from their neighbors.

How come this plot feels familiar?
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