You Practice Immortality, I Farm Chapter 223

  Chapter 223 Hate me, hate me!

  The stone mountain was empty and silent.

  Under an ordinary spirit tree, there is a lavender light. If you look closely, you can see a corner of the ore.

  The three of them hid their figures in different ways, waiting for the two-headed armadillo in the stone mountain to enter the trap set.

  Lu Xuan hid in the bushes. Because of the presence of Qian Dinghong and the two of them, he used the breath-holding method he learned earlier to restrain his own breath, and did not use the third-grade hidden spirit cloak that was more effective.

  Amidst the rustling sound, a strange monster with two heads emerged from not far from the ore, and a pair of gray and white pupils looked around.

  The whole body of the monster is gray and black, with a slender body and black scales all over the body, extending from the neck to the tail.

   Lu Xuan and the others waited patiently.

  Slowly, three two-headed armadillos emerged from other places. Two armadillos were left and right to watch the wind, and one stayed on the spot.

  Suddenly, a pair of slender claws emerged from the soil, hugging the lavender ore.

   "Do it!"

  Deng Yi heard a sound transmission from Lu Xuan's ear, and the Zidian sword was pulled out instantly, causing the scabbard to tremble endlessly.

   At the Spirit Mine, runes on the ground flickered, and a cage of vines quickly grew out, binding the two-headed armadillo inside. Numerous barbs grew from the green and black vines, piercing deeply into its body.

   Lu Xuan and Deng Yi respectively locked on a two-headed armadillo that was watching the wind, and the other one was supporting in the distance. A gray-yellow aura flashed on its body, and as soon as it was about to penetrate the soil, a gray light shot at it, and it was frozen on the ground. It took a few breaths to return to normal.

  Qian Dinghong is holding a gray-fogged stone mirror in his hand at the moment, and the gray glow is shot from the mirror.

   One end was restrained by a vine cage, Lu Xuan and the two killed each other, and Qian Dinghong was left to control. If there is any sign of the two-headed armadillo escaping, use the stone mirror magic weapon to fix it immediately.

  Because he was worried that the two-headed armadillo monster would escape from his hands, the flying sword in Lu Xuan's hand was like spring rain, and the offensive continued, like maggots attached to the bone.

  Seeing that the two-headed armadillo could not break free from Lu Xuan's sword intent, both heads let out a low growl, and hundreds of stone thorns drilled out from the ground, attacking Lu Xuan.

  Lu Xuan's spiritual consciousness sensed the change, and the sword intent in his hand changed according to the trend, and instantly became violent and violent.

  The purple awn on the body of the Zidian sword flashed, and a bolt of lightning shot out like a poisonous snake, and landed on the scales of the two-headed armadillo, sizzling, and a burning smell came.

   Just like that, Lu Xuan didn't use any other means at all, but relying on the uniqueness of the Purple Lightning Sword itself, coupled with the layer-by-layer changes of "Four Seasons Sword Art", while firmly controlling the double-headed armadillo, it also continued to cause various damages.

  The whole process is easy, and everything is under control.

  Seeing that the two-headed armadillo that was entangled by Deng Yi on the other side was about to die, Lu Xuan had a thought, and spiritual power poured into the Zidian sword crazily.

  The tyrannical nature of Xia Ri's swordsmanship, coupled with the lightning power of the flying sword, directly turned the head of the two-headed armadillo into black ash.

  He joined Deng Yi and jointly attacked the two-headed armadillo that had been controlled by Qian Dinghong.

   in a cage, bound

  The two-headed armadillo in the cage saw that the situation was not good, its body was gray and yellow, and its whole body swelled several times, ignoring the spikes that were deeply embedded in the abdomen, head, and cracks in the scales, and broke free from the vine cage.

   Before he could go far, there was a gray awn coming from afar, and a jet-black spear fell from the sky, pinning it down firmly.

   "Senior brothers, can this two-headed armadillo survive? I want to catch one alive. After returning to the sect, I will raise it on the mountain."

  Seeing that the two-headed armadillo was about to die, Lu Xuan suddenly said.

   "Junior brother Lu's fanatical obsession with spirit beasts is far beyond my imagination, but since junior brother asks, it will naturally be satisfied."

  Qian Dinghong smiled heartily.

  Generally, when encountering monsters in blessed places and secret realms, very few monks want to capture them alive and raise them, but Lu Xuan's request is not too much, so the two of them didn't take it to heart.

  Three two-headed armadillos were neatly placed on the ground, and after the other one was healed by Lu Xuan, he was restrained with a rope magic weapon and placed in front of the three dead companions.

  Deng Yi and Qian Dinghong began to deal with monster materials.

  The most valuable thing on a two-headed armadillo is the scales all over its body, which can be used to forge high-grade defensive magic weapons, followed by minions, monster meat, and blood.

   Since Lu Xuan got a half-dead two-headed armadillo first, he naturally got much less monster materials.

   Mainly took some monster meat, and a small part of the two-headed armadillo scale armor.

   "Are there enough scales for forging the magic weapon in the hands of the two senior brothers? If not, you can take this from my hand."

   Lu Xuan said with a smile.

   "How good is this..." Qian Dinghong and the two were a little embarrassed. Naturally, the more armadillo scales the better, but it would be a bit embarrassing to take the share from Lu Xuan.

   "It's okay, anyway, I didn't think about using them to forge magic weapons, but I took the bones of these three two-headed armadillos."

   Lu Xuan said, compared with this little bit of armadillo scales, both bones and pupils are more valuable to him.

  Skeletons can be used to cultivate thorn bones, and eye pupils can be used as nourishment for the Hundred-Pupil Warp Tree, both of which are of the third grade, and the effect is obvious.

   "Okay, all of these belong to Junior Brother Lu."

  The two have short arms and soft mouths, and bones and pupils are not rare parts on a double-headed armadillo, so they readily agreed.

  After dividing up the loot, Lu Xuan bid farewell to the two. Qian Dinghong and the two stayed a few words.

   Half an hour later, Lu Xuan's figure reappeared in front of the stone mountain, and his spiritual consciousness swept around.

   With a swipe of one hand, the heavily injured two-headed armadillo appeared on the ground, tightly bound by the rope magic weapon, looking at Lu Xuan with half fear and half resentment.

   "How does it feel to witness the dismemberment of three companions just now?"

   "We went out together to look for treasures. As a result, three companions were killed, the scales were pulled out piece by piece, the body was cut into pieces, and blood was left everywhere, and you could only watch helplessly from the sidelines."

   Lu Xuan's tone was full of sarcasm.

  The two-headed armadillo is very intelligent. Hearing Lu Xuan's words, the resentment in his eyes became more and more intense.

  Seeing this, Lu Xuan saw six **** eyeballs appear in the palm of his hand, and the gray eyeballs were full of pain and unwillingness.

  He looked like he was coiling walnuts, with six eyeballs rolling slowly between his palms.

  Seeing that his companion's corpse was so insulted, the two-headed armadillo emitted a rich gray-yellow light.

   "If you want to kill me, hate me, hate me!"

   "Then live ugly, run away, run away, use your hatred to destroy me!"

  Lu Xuan laughed out loud.

  (end of this chapter)

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