I Practice Farming While the Rest Cultivates

"When those two seventh-grade sword grasses mature and integrate into the sword spirit, their power will be greatly improved."

Lu Xuan was satisfied and put the sword spirit into Fang Cun Book.

In the Heart Sword Lake, there is another sword soul that he hopes to obtain.

Before the Nascent Soul monk died, the biggest obsession in his heart was not to enter a mysterious cave he discovered by chance.

Lu Xuan has a general understanding of the location of the cave, the way to enter it, and the restrictions inside. After the White Lotus incarnation is refined, he can try to go in if the opportunity is right.

He retreated from the Heart Sword Lake and returned to the cave.

Time flies, and soon one year has passed.

During this period, the last dragon raised in the portable space successfully broke through to the sixth level monster, and Lu Xuan harvested the second dragon tendon from the light ball.

"There is no way to refine a seventh-grade treasure. You can take one out and put it at the auction later."

Lu Xuan made a decision in his heart and put the two dragon tendons in the square inch book.

In the cave.

The spiritual field in the area where Yuanling ginseng was planted was completely shrouded in white mist. After paying close attention, it was discovered that the white mist was actually the condensation of rich Yuan Qi.

After Lu Xuan carefully cultivated it, he came to the sword grass area.

The white bone killing sword grass used for improvement was all planted in a spiritual field. However, due to the different cultivation time, the growth progress of the dense white bone sword grass was also slightly different.

The ones planted first have grown to about a foot, and the ones planted last have not yet taken root.

Over at the Sword Tomb, Lu Xuan guessed that the stimulating effect of the scabbard had reached its limit, and the mutant spirit species were appearing for longer and longer periods of time.

Lu Xuan simply brought out the Yangxuan sword scabbard, disposed of the discarded spiritual seeds directly, and planted the remaining ordinary spiritual seeds normally. When mature, more spiritual seeds can be condensed and used to induce stimulation.

When he came back from the sword tomb, the scabbard was shaking with excitement and couldn't stop at all.

After enjoying the Sword Black Hedgehog for several days, it returned to normal and its desires were greatly satisfied.

What were your days like before? !

As long as Lu Xuan gets close to the scabbard, he can feel such a thought in its joy.

"Stimulate the spiritual seeds for me in the future, and when I cultivate the seventh-grade sword grass, I will let you experience it as soon as possible."

Lu Xuan said seductively to the scabbard inserted into Jian Xuan Hedgehog's body.

The White Bone Killing Sword Grass that is being improved is the key to him obtaining the eighth-grade sword grass spiritual seed. Naturally, he has to maximize the effect of the scabbard.

Fortunately, the eighth-grade sword grass spirit seed was slowly gestating in the Dongxuan Realm, leaving him plenty of time to figure it out slowly, without having to rush.

"Uncle Lu, are you in the cave? My nephew has something to call on you."

Outside the cave, a familiar clear voice came.

"Senior Brother Wan Zhong Wan?"

Lu Xuan's spiritual consciousness swept over him, and his expression showed a hint of surprise.

Back then, Wan Zhong followed the Huanzhen Sword Master to Liyang Daozong to attend the All Souls Conference, and the two got to know each other.

When we first met, Wan Zhong was in the perfect state of forming pills, and he was still preparing a true sword from the Sword Sect. He had a bright future, and he was so high-spirited.

It's a pity that success depends on talent and failure depends on talent. He, who claims to be the proud son of heaven, was not prepared enough and failed to break through the Nascent Soul. As a result, the inner self-confidence he had at the beginning was gone forever, and the edges and corners were smoothed away.

"Senior Brother Wan, long time no see."

Lu Xuan's figure flashed and came to the outside of the cave.

"Don't dare, don't dare, just call me nephew, Master Lu."

When Wan Zhong heard Lu Xuan's words, a look of fear appeared on his face, and he quickly waved his hand and refused.

"Senior brother, why do you have to be so different?"

Lu Xuan said with a smile.

"The rules of the sect cannot be exceeded."

Wan Zhong quickly regained his composure and said solemnly.

"good."

Lu Xuan nodded helplessly: "Why did my nephew come here today?"

"After the failure to break through the Nascent Soul last time, my nephew, I, rested for many years and finally had the idea to try again."

Wan Zhong said calmly, it could be seen that his temperament had become much calmer after the previous failure experience.

"Congratulations, nephew, I wish you a successful breakthrough and let me call you senior brother again soon."

Lu Xuan said with a sincere expression.

Wan Zhong was able to get over the failure and regain his confidence, which made him feel happy for the other party from the bottom of his heart.

"I hope so."

Wan Zhong sighed lightly.

"Master Nephew, I am here this time to ask for some details about breaking through to the Nascent Soul."

"Master Nephew Wan, feel free to ask, I will tell you everything I know."

Lu Xuan nodded and said.

Facing the inquiry from this familiar fellow disciple, he had nothing to hide.

However, it was limited to this, and he could not lend the baby treasure to Wan Zhong like he did to Ge Pu.

Currently, he still has a piece of God-stealing jade in his hand, which can nourish and strengthen spiritual consciousness. When in the realm of pill formation, it can even transform a monk's spiritual consciousness into spiritual consciousness in advance, and its value is far higher than that of a yellow beam jade pillow.

He and the White Lotus incarnation are using this treasure, and will not reveal it to outsiders at all.

"I have said everything that needs to be said. Whether you can successfully break through the Nascent Soul depends on your own luck."

Lu Xuan looked at Wan Zhong who was deep in thought and sighed secretly in his heart.

"Thank you, Uncle Lu. My nephew, I have benefited a lot from this visit."

Wan Zhong said deeply grateful.

Although the Sword Sect has a lot of experience in the breakthroughs of the Nascent Soul Lords of the past generations, the details are not as good as what Lu Xuan taught today. He has indeed benefited a lot from it.

Lu Xuan sent Wan Zhong to the entrance of the cave, watched his figure go away, and then returned to the house.

In the portable space.

Lu Xuan looked at Qinghong Xianyu floating in the sky, with a look of surprise on his face.

"The Qinghong Fairy Feather that Lei Si got me when he took me to the medicine garden has finally matured completely."

The pale white spiritual plant was like a fairy feather robe, floating in the air, with thousands of clear and spiritual auras falling down, making the feather robe feel like it was floating down to the mortal world.

Pieces of pale green feather fluff flew out and landed on the ground, splashing countless pale green spiritual lights.

Lu Xuan carefully picked the spiritual plant, not caring about checking the detailed information of the spiritual plant, his eyes were completely attracted by the white light ball that quietly emerged.

He reached out and gently touched the surface of the light ball.

In an instant, the light ball silently shattered, turning into a sky full of tiny light points that soared into the sky, and in an instant condensed into a slender river of light, sinking into Lu Xuan's body.

At the same time, a thought flashed through his mind.

[Harvest a seventh-grade Qinghong Fairy Feather and obtain the eighth-grade magic weapon Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan. 】

The thought disappeared, and a magical feather fan appeared in front of Lu Xuan.

The feather fan is woven from seven feathers, and each feather has a clear spiritual light flowing on it. When it is gently turned, five-colored strange fire gushes out from the top of the feather fan.

The strange fire contains manic spiritual power, and it can be seen that it has an extraordinary origin.

Lu Xuan's mind is focused on it, and he immediately learned the detailed information about this treasure.

[Five Fire Seven Birds Fan, an eighth-grade magic weapon, is made of seven feathers of seventh-grade fierce birds and five high-level strange fires. It can be refined into a mid-level magic weapon. With a casual wave, it can release infinite mixed strange fires, which have the ability to burn all things in the world. The strong attack is firmly in the forefront of treasures of the same level. 】