I Practice Farming While the Rest Cultivates Chapter 992: 990: Daoist Friend, You Understand Me

Chapter 992: Chapter 990: Daoist Friend, You Understand

“Forcing yourself into soone else’s fishing spot and refusing to return it, if Friend Lu is so inconsiderate, then don’t bla , Qin, for being rude.”

The bald monk’s stout arms under his ribs shone with a dark light as he raised them high.

“Golden Core Completion Realm, born with four arms, this is Qin Tao of the Night Realm!”

“It’s said that there’s a strange tribe in the Night Realm, born with four arms and masters of body refinent, possessing extrely formidable flesh bodies.”

“Qin Tao had already broken through to the Golden Core Completion Realm, with countless lives under his hands, and his fierce reputation even spread to other realms.”

Soone in the crowd recognized the origins of the bald monk and whispered.

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Lu Xuan silently smiled, his expression calm.

“Since you want to reason, Friend Lu would have a good discussion with you.”

“Friend Lu, you honor wine but refuse the penalty drink.”

The bald monk sneered.

His body surged with spiritual power, releasing an astounding oppressive force that made bystanders involuntarily submit.

In an instant, a ten-zhang-tall phantom with four arms condensed behind him.

The phantom fiercely swung its four arms towards Lu Xuan like streaks of flowing light.

“Be careful, Friend Lu!”

Shi Zichen shouted, as a deep black shield artifact swiftly blocked in front of Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan’s spiritual sense unexpectedly swept over Shi Zichen, and in the depths of his sea of consciousness, gold glowing lotuses silently lit up.

Following that, chanting resonated in everyone’s ears as a vague, towering Vajra Avatar slowly revealed itself.

The Avatar ford mysterious Buddhist hand seals, scattering thousands of radiant Buddha lights around, illuminating the surrounding waters brightly.

“Buddhist Divine Ability!”

The bald monk cried out in shock.

Before the Vajra Avatar conjured by Lu Xuan, the four-ard phantom seed like a chick facing its predator, the eagle, completely losing the will to resist.

Under the Buddha light, the four-ard phantom froze in place, allowing the Avatar to seize it.

The bald monk, ntally linked with the phantom, also paused in surprise.

At that mont, Lu Xuan’s hand manifested several silver-white flying swords. The nurous swords vibrated slightly, instantly turning into transparent sword shadows that vanished into the void.

In the blink of an eye, layers of transparent ripples appeared in the void. The flying swords ford a mysterious formation, enveloping the montarily bewildered bald monk.

Infinite sword intent erupted instantaneously, murderous aura piercing the sky with an unstoppable montum, furiously charging at the bald monk.

The bald monk, knowing his life was on the line, spat out a mouthful of essence blood. His muscles bulged trendously, turning as tough as dark iron.

But Lu Xuan was deploying the Phantom Light Sword Technique and White Bone Slaying Sword Art, coupled with the nearly ford Sixth Grade Thousand Thunder Sword Array. Even the bald monk, known for his formidable flesh body, couldn’t withstand the endless onslaught of slaughtering sword Qi and his flesh and blood body directly shattered.

A golden yellow flash of lightning passed by, precisely annihilating the cultivator’s divine soul that flew out of the body.

This scene left many cultivators present in silence, the image of the bald monk turning into ashes lingering in their minds.

Golden Core Completion against Golden Core Late Stage, the opponent was famously fierce and brutal, invincible among sa-level cultivators in terms of flesh body.

The crowd expected Lu Xuan to rely last a few rounds, to rapidly collapse, either fleeing in disgrace, yielding the fishing spot to the bald monk, or resist stubbornly and end up severely injured or even dead, still having to relinquish the spot.

Yet the outco was far beyond everyone’s expectations, and the one who collapsed wasn’t the lower-cultivated Lu Xuan, but Qin Tao, whom all cultivators had favored.

Thinking of the thunderous techniques Lu Xuan had employed, many cultivators couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Treasures stir up greed; after Lu Xuan successively caught two Tiger Fish, those like the bald monk harboring greedy thoughts weren’t few, but now they lted away like snow under the scorching sun.

“Middle Rank Divine Ability! How is this possible?!”

“Sword Qi differentiation, Slaughter Sword Intent, and even the fledgling form of the Sixth Grade Sword Array!”

“And that mysterious spirit thunder, which instantly annihilated a Golden Core Completion Cultivator’s divine soul!”

“Who exactly is this Friend Lu? What’s his background?”

Amidst their shock, various thoughts flashed through the minds of the crowd.

“Friend Lu, aren’t you a Spirit Plant Master?”

Shi Zichen finally closed his mouth, which had been open for a long ti, and asked with a vacant look in his eyes.

To easily kill a Golden Core Completion Cultivator while being a whole Cultivation Level below him, could this really be a Spirit Plant Master?

“Isn’t it normal to master a few self-defense techniques to cultivate Spiritual Plants in peace?”

Lu Xuan laughed lightly.

“Right, I also need to thank Daoist Stone for your tily support.”

He continued gratefully, rembering how Shi Zichen had imdiately conjured a Guardian Artifact to shield him when the Bald Monk had launched a sneak attack.

His flesh body was already incredibly powerful, and though the shield artifact wasn’t much use, Lu Xuan still greatly appreciated the gesture.

“It was nothing—Friend Lu surely had a way to block that attack.”

Shi Zichen gave a wry smile.

“At any rate, I must thank Daoist Stone.”

“I suppose you can understand why I had to resort to such killing, Daoist Stone.”

“For a seasoned fishing Cultivator, occupying another’s fishing spot is akin to killing one’s parents.”

Lu Xuan said with a smile.

“Friend Lu makes a compelling point.”

Shi Zichen replied dryly.

“Alright, let’s continue fishing.”

Lu Xuan looked around and paused over the area where the flesh and blood of the Bald Monk had fallen.

“What a pity, top-notch fertilizer, but it’s improper to collect it under the watchful eyes of everyone.”

He sighed inwardly and returned to his fishing spot, casting the Ink Jade Spirit Rod to continue fishing for Spiritual Fish.

Killing the Bald Monk had had a rather effective deterrent influence, and after that, the crowd’s attitude towards Lu Xuan had visibly changed.

No more Cultivators asked about fishing spots or bait, and though they still envied him when he caught Spiritual Fish, their eyes remained completely clear, devoid of any other thoughts.

Afterwards, Lu Xuan’s efficiency in catching Spiritual Fish maintained its previous standard, occasionally catching a high-grade Spiritual Fish.

The third Tiger Fish, the fourth Tiger Fish…

As he caught more and more Tiger Fish, his reputation spread further, even catching the attention of a Sect that occupied the central area.

“This must be Friend Lu, right? I am Shi Qian of Jinghai Sect, at your service.”

“I’ve heard that the Jinghai Sect has done quite so research on fishing for Spiritual Fish, and heard that you managed to catch several Tiger Fish. An Elder with a Nascent Soul in our sect is curious and would like to exchange so experiences with Friend Lu.”

A Cultivator with a refined deanor and long beard approached Lu Xuan and spoke gently.

He pointed in the direction of Jinghai Sect, and as Lu Xuan turned his head, he could feel a gaze from over ten miles away fixed on him.

“A Nascent Soul Cultivator.”

His heart tightened.

“Junior Master Wen would like to learn from Friend Lu about how you managed to catch the Tiger Fish, and he hopes you will not hesitate to enlighten him.”

“If it is feasible, Jinghai Sect would like to accept you as a disciple and protect you in your future Cultivation career.”

The bearded Cultivator’s voice was gentle, but his tone carried an undeniable firmness that brooked no refusal.

“Wants to have their cake and eat it, huh?”

Lu Xuan held a cold sneer in his heart.