Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone

"Are we safe?"

Ye Feixue said with palpitations, she was so close to death.

"It's safe for now." Lu Xuanji said, "I just tried it, but I didn't expect it to be successful."

"Why?" Ye Feixue asked.

"The white tiger has the attribute of light, but the ghost grass has the dark attribute. When we smeared the juice of the ghost grass on our body, it was like some **** was stained on the snack. The white tiger smelled disgusting and gave up eating it."

Lu Xuanji said some guesses.

In the animal kingdom, any animal has a way to survive. I remember that when some animals encountered danger in the previous life, they hid directly in the animal dung. When those natural enemies saw this scene, they immediately gave up predation.

He took out a simplified map and began to measure the distance.

The conclusion is that we cannot move on.

Approaching the mixed zone, the bloodline level of the monster is higher, and the danger increases.

"go."

Lu Xuanji began to return, but just walking, gradually realized that he was lost.

The direction is wrong.

In the vast mountains, relying on a simple map, it is almost normal to get lost.

The only thing that is more fortunate is that there is a simple compass direction that will be offset, but at least the general direction is correct, and there will be no scene of walking and entering the mixed area.

Walking, walking, walking is about three days later.

Still in the mountains.

Boom boom boom.

At this moment, Lu Xuanji felt that the spiritual energy was fluctuating violently, spells were colliding, and the force of destruction was wave after wave.

"No, there are top powerhouses fighting."

Lu Xuanji subconsciously pulled Ye Feixue to hide behind a stone, waiting anxiously.

Boom boom boom!

The collision of spells continued, and the power of the confrontation was wave after wave. A giant bird scattered with flames, a human monk, and they stood at a height above a thousand meters to confront each other.

As if small-yield nuclear bombs were colliding, the ripples of destruction collided.

It is about ten kilometers away from here. The destructible ripples hit the ground, the trees on the ground fell, the ravines on the ground continued, and the soil flew. Many monsters who didn't have time to run away were directly affected and turned into flesh on the spot.

Countless monsters were running, including Qi training monsters and foundation-building monsters, passing by in groups, avoiding the aftermath of the battle.

He also wanted to run away, but looking at the monsters running around, he gave up.

Boom boom boom.

The battle in the sky continues, and the struggle continues.

The wave of destruction, wave after wave, is continuous, like a tidal surging, like a mountain torrent erupting, causing violent fluctuations in the aura within a radius of ten miles, and causing the celestial phenomenon to change.

The senior monks were fighting, and the battle scene was extremely terrifying and amazing.

During the fierce battle, the battlefields of both sides were moving. After a while, the battlefield moved hundreds of miles away and disappeared.

"How strong are they?"

A look of longing flashed in Ye Feixue's eyes.

"They are Jindan cultivators, and they are too far away from us." Lu Xuanji sighed slightly.

They are very powerful, and I don't know how strong they are.

In the eyes of the ants, the wolf and the tiger are both equally powerful, and they cannot tell whether the tiger is stronger or the wolf is stronger.

"That's how a man should live!"

A flash of determination flashed in Lu Xuanji's eyes.

Continue to walk outside Shiwanda Mountain.

About three days later, I finally walked out of the Shiwanda Mountain, but it was seriously deviated from the bearing, and the distance from Wujiafang City was a thousand miles away.

When walking to Wujiafang, Lu Xuanji and Ye Feixue glanced at each other, feeling the crowds coming and going here, a hint of happiness and joy flashed in each other's eyes.

After running around in the mountains of 100,000 for two months, I often encountered danger, and I couldn't even sleep peacefully.

Now that I am here, I can finally sleep peacefully.

At the gate of Fangshi, Lu Xuanji gave out the token, and the guard at the door looked at the token and nodded.

Lu Xuanji and Ye Feixue entered Fangshi.

At this moment, a terrifying aura was exuding in the void. Lu Xuanji looked up and saw a woman in a white palace dress descending from the void. Her body exuded grace and luxury, a gengjin aura exuded, exuding fierceness. with dazzling.

Just looking at it, Lu Xuanji felt that his heart was throbbing.

Immediately, I was amazed, and I almost couldn't take my eyes away.

Many loose cultivators watched, and their hearts were throbbing.

Even female nuns are obsessed.

The next moment, the woman in the white palace attire exuded sword intent, and the scattered cultivator who was present only felt a slight pain in his eyes, and subconsciously moved his eyes away.

"This is a sword cultivator, attacking and killing fiercely!" Lu Xuanji said thoughtfully.

If you want to become a sword cultivator, you must have a golden spiritual root, and you must understand the sword intent in the realm of qi training, and use the sword intent as the foundation to enter the foundation.

Sword repair, the attack power is invincible with the realm.

At this moment, the foundation-building cultivator of the Wu family appeared, bent down, and said respectfully, "Junior Wu Quan, meet the ancestor Jin Xi? The ancestor arrived in Wujiafang City, what's the matter?"

"It's just business."

Jin Xi said.

"Ancestor, talk inside." Wu Quan said respectfully, and directly invited the ancestor to the cave, and warmly entertained him with spirit tea.

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"Brother, she is so beautiful."

A flash of longing flashed in Ye Feixue's eyes.

Lu Xuanji said, "You're just out of your mind. You have a greedy body, and you're a bitch."

Ye Feixue giggled.

Arrived in the cave, opened the storage bag, and counted the harvest.

There are spirit medicines, spirit grasses, and corpses of monsters here. Some monster corpses in the Qi realm have at most one or two spirit stones. In some years, the price of spirit grass is three or five spirit stones. The most precious thing is the corpse of the ghost cat. Although its combat power is a bit stretched, it is a foundation-building monster after all.

The corpse of the foundation-building monster is very useful.

And the ghost grass in the box is also expensive.

After arranging the harvest, Lu Xuanji only took a small part of the items and went to the old Wu family shop to sell them.

"This is the ghost grass."

One item after another appeared and was placed on the floor of the store. At the beginning, Wu Yueqin looked calm, but when she saw the three ghost grasses, her eyes changed.

The three ghost grasses are all five hundred years old, with strong medicinal power and high quality.

Wu Yueqin looked at the three nether grasses, and there was a flash of fire in their eyes. The nether grass is the main material for refining the ghost pills. Taking the Nether Pill can enhance the spiritual power of a monk, which is a good auxiliary pill.

It's a pity that the ghost grass is harsh on the living environment. It not only needs a place rich in spiritual energy, but also needs to be in a dark and humid valley, which is harsh on the growing environment.

There are only a few families, in some special areas, artificially planting ghost grass, but the number is also limited.

There are very few wild ghost grasses, especially the ones that are five hundred years old.

And in the place where the ghost grass grows, the fisher gull ghost cat is often dispatched. This kind of cat is not strong, but it is good at hiding sneak attacks. Even the cultivators of the foundation die there.

But this Lu family cultivator was very lucky, he even picked three wild ghost grasses