Chapter 283 - Thousands of Ghost Faces

   In the courtyard of Jianmen Town.

  Lu Xuan walked around the courtyard and found no signs of intrusion. He felt relieved and opened the Thousand Illusion Clouds and Smoke Array and entered the courtyard. As soon as he entered, a cold and gloomy breath hit him.   There were gusts of cold wind in the courtyard, and the roars of various resentful souls could be heard from time to time. The air was filled with strong blood, a scene of the underworld.   "I wonder how many of the remaining four ghost-faced stone mushrooms are fully mature."   The last time I came to the courtyard, only one ghost-faced stone mushroom was fully mature, and I got an evil fourth-grade magic weapon, the soul-guiding lamp, from the light ball.   Lu Xuan regarded himself as a righteous cultivator, so he naturally would not show such an evil magic weapon to his fellow disciples in the sect, and he had been hiding it deep in the storage bag.   When he came to the four ghost-faced stone mushrooms, Lu Xuan focused his mind on the top of the plant with a strange face.   "Two of them are fully mature."   He was happy. He carefully pulled out the ghost-faced stone mushroom.   Without bothering to check the detailed information of the plant, he focused his attention on the light ball that quietly emerged on the ground.   The white light ball flickered slightly. When gently touched, the light ball turned into countless light points, condensing into a vague and blurred face, which instantly flowed into Lu Xuan's body.   [Harvested a third-grade ghost-faced stone mushroom and obtained the fourth-grade magic weapon Qianchen Weird Mask. ]   A light gray mask as thin as a cicada's wing appeared in Lu Xuan's hand.   There were shallow lines on the mask, which kept changing, forming a series of strange faces, with dull expressions and resentment.   Lu Xuan felt a strong cold breath coming from the part where his palm touched it, and his mind was focused on this evil mask.   [Qianchen Weird Mask, a fourth-grade magic weapon, was made by the fifth-grade tiger-like monster companion ghost. After wearing it, the monk's face and breath can be changed with a thought, and it is integrated and difficult to detect. ]   [If worn for a long time, the mind may be affected by the residual soul of the ghost and gradually lose the self. ]   [I can replace it. ]   "A fourth-grade auxiliary magic weapon, although its function is single, is extremely powerful."   Lu Xuan secretly sighed.   In the cultivation world, there are not many magic weapons that can conceal one's body and breath, but many cultivators can still obtain one or two. It is extremely rare to completely change one's face and breath.   He put the almost imperceptible thickness of the Thousand-Chapter Ghost Face into the storage bag and continued to pick another fully mature ghost-faced stone mushroom.   Gently touch the white light ball that appeared.   Countless light points condensed into a blurry face and instantly poured into his body.   [Harvest a third-grade ghost-faced stone mushroom and obtain the fourth-grade magic weapon Soul-Guiding Lamp. ]   A thought flashed through his mind, and then a strange lantern appeared in his hand.   The lamp handle was shaped like a bone, and the pale lampshade seemed to be surrounded by human skin. Under the lamp holder, countless slender dark red lamp tassels swayed gently in the cold wind, like countless entangled tiny tentacles.   The pale candles in the center were densely packed with countless ghosts and resentments.   "Another fourth-grade soul-guiding lamp magic weapon."   Lu Xuan was quite satisfied. The fourth-grade soul-guiding lamp can attract ghosts within a certain range, and it can also disturb the minds of monks and monsters and make them lose their minds.   The progress bar below the remaining two ghost-faced stone mushrooms is about to be full. In order to save some valuable green wood source energy as much as possible, Lu Xuan is not in a hurry to ripen them.   Not far away, the third-grade thorn bone is also about to fully mature. Lu Xuan decided to take it to Kongming Island. The   fourth-grade hundred-eyed strange wood, dozens or hundreds of evil pupils have grown a lot. Lu Xuan hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to take it over.   

  Although the Hundred Eyes Strange Wood is a fourth-grade fruit, its size is much smaller than the third-grade Immortal Peach, and it can still fit in the bag.

  He did not plan to take the remaining fifth-grade Holy Infant Fruit and Blood Sin Flower with him.

  "Are you there? Explode some infant souls."

  Lu Xuan took the Purple Lightning Sword and took the Wooden Infant out of the storage bag, slightly untied the rune chain on it, and said in a gentle tone.

  The Wooden Infant looked at the dark purple flying sword in his hand that was emitting lightning. The numbness that had been bound by the rune chain for a long time disappeared instantly, and the small body shook involuntarily.

  Before Lu Xuan could say anything, the dark hole at the belly button was filled with yin energy, and pale infant souls were squeezed out one by one.

  "Okay, okay, that's enough."

  Lu Xuan looked at the increasing number of infant souls in the yard and stopped them.

  He estimated that these souls were enough for the Holy Infant Fruit to enjoy for a long time, so he came to the Blood Sin Flower.

  As soon as the dragon blood essence was taken out from the storage bag, the hollow blood ball sensed the arrival of delicious food, and countless thin blood vessels on the surface squirmed slightly, trying to get as close to Lu Xuan as possible.

  "Don't worry, I'll let you suck enough today."

  Lu Xuan poured the third-grade dragon blood essence he got for free on the surface of the blood flower, feeling the excitement of the spiritual plant, causing the blood sea in the center to float and sink, and agitated endlessly.

  The blood-colored flower bloomed more brightly and dazzlingly.

  After feeding the Holy Infant Fruit Plant and the Blood Flower, Lu Xuan left the courtyard, activated the Thousand Illusion Clouds and Smoke Array, and moved the Wind Falcon out of the Life Bag. The

  Wind Falcon dragged its round belly, a pair of green wings spread out, turned into a green light, and rushed into the sky.

  "As expected of a Feng Falcon that is famous for its speed, even though it has grown into a ball and is only a second-grade sword, its speed is no less than many third-grade flying swords when it flies at full speed."

  In the sky, the surface of the Feng Falcon's light blue wings was covered with blue air currents, carrying Lu Xuan, passing through the mountains like lightning.

  Hearing Lu Xuan's praise, the Feng Falcon chirped crisply, and its streamlined belly bulged.

  Lu Xuan had already obtained a map to Kongming Island from the Sutra Library. For safety reasons, he deliberately chose the safest route to avoid many secret realms that his fellow disciples yearned for. After

  most of the day, Lu Xuan looked at the map in his hand, wondering what he was thinking.

  At this moment, the Feng Falcon had flown more than 6,000 miles and had not deviated from the route designated by Lu Xuan.

  However, Lu Xuan's eyes were always on the left front of the map.

  There, a place name that he was once very familiar with was marked.

  Linyangfang City.

  The Feng Falcon continued to fly rapidly, and familiar figures passed through his mind.

  Zhang Hong, his neighbor who took good care of him like a kind brother, Zhang Xiuyuan who enthusiastically called him "Uncle Lu" every time they met, Zhang Xiuyuan who killed monsters and earned spirit stones together, and He Guanshi who bought the scattered spirit fireflies when he was at his most desperate and helpless...

  "If I go there, I will probably have to take an extra two or three thousand miles, and the route is not marked. I don't know what risks may be hidden."

  "But I haven't seen those old friends for many years..."

  Lu Xuan thought to himself, and a certain emotion in his heart became stronger and stronger, almost bursting out.

  "Turn around, go a little to the left, and take you to see where I used to live."

  He transmitted his spiritual consciousness to the wind falcon, and the wind falcon chirped crisply and flew a few points faster.

  (End of this chapter)