I Practice Farming While the Rest Cultivates

In the blink of an eye, another three years have passed.

In the spiritual field.

Dozens of Yuanling ginseng have entered the mature stage, and the energy condensed in the sky is getting stronger and stronger. From a distance, it looks like they are shrouded in thick white mist.

Lu Xuan carefully cultivated it and came to the Sword Grass Spirit Field area.

Many fifth-grade sword grasses also grew well, and he performed the corresponding sword techniques very skillfully. Countless subtle sword energy seeped into the sword grass spiritual plants, nourishing them to their heart's content.

He finally came to the seven mutant white bone killing sword grasses.

As soon as he stepped in, the sword energy of endless killing intent rushed towards his face, making him feel as if he had instantly entered an ancient battlefield full of killings, and he couldn't help but feel a bit of cruelty in his heart.

"Compared with the ordinary Bone Killing Sword Grass, the killing sword intent that escapes is obviously much stronger, and it can actually have some impact on the Nascent Soul realm."

A vague clear light flashed across the surface of Lu Xuan's body, and his mind suddenly returned to clarity. He looked at the seven nearly mature mutant sword grasses in front of him with a satisfied expression.

In order to successfully improve them as soon as possible, he did not plan to harvest the light groups from these seven mutant plants, but used them all to condense the mutant spiritual seeds.

The hundreds of spike fish caught in Xinjian Lake had some effect, and Lu Xuan didn't have to toss back and forth between Jianzong and Liyang realms like before. The mutant sword grass grew faster than the ordinary white bone killing sword grass. A little faster.

Half a year later, he successfully coagulated seven mutant sword grasses.

He mastered the seed coagulation method of the Bone Killing Sword Grass. After all, the sword grass came from the same source after the mutation. The seed coagulation method was roughly similar. In addition, he could make subtle adjustments in time, so all the seeds were coagulated smoothly, and he obtained a total of two Fifteen mutant spiritual seeds.

"After such a long break, I have to start doing things again."

Lu Xuan grabbed the motionless Yangxuan sword scabbard and came to the sword tomb, stuffing all the mutant spirits into it.

"If Yunnan is successful this time, I will let you enjoy it for a while next time."

He drew a big cake for Yangxuan Sword Sheath.

On this day, he had nothing to do, so he came up with the idea of ​​visiting Elder Li Xuanchen of the Sword Palace.

"Junior Brother Lu, you have brought so much spiritual brew here again, which makes me feel a little embarrassed."

Li Xuanchen's eyes lit up when he saw Lu Xuan coming over from a distance carrying two bottles full of spirit brew.

Lu Xuan is one of the top spiritual brew masters in the Sword Sect. No matter the grade or quality of the spiritual brew, he is unrivaled in the Sword Sect. Being able to enjoy it for free naturally makes people feel happy.

"Haha, some spiritual brew, senior brother, don't be so polite."

Lu Xuan laughed.

The two entered an elegant room and exchanged their experiences on cultivating spiritual plants.

"Junior brother Lu, do you still remember the eighth-grade sword and grass spirit seed that senior brother told you about?"

Li Xuanchen said suddenly.

"I remember."

"To be honest, senior brother, I have always been looking forward to getting that spiritual seed."

When Lu Xuan heard this, he couldn't help but sit up straight.

"According to the news from the Dongxuan World, the eighth-grade sword grass spiritual seed has taken shape, and it is estimated that it will be officially conceived in less than ten years."

"ten years……"

Lu Xuan nodded slightly, feeling a sense of urgency in his heart.

The mutated bone-killing sword grass was obtained after rounds of screening. It is still a step before it can be improved into a new sixth-grade sword grass. It all depends on how long it takes to get rid of that obstacle.

"I can only whip and whip the scabbard."

He thought to himself.

"What Junior Brother Lu wants to get, the competition is still relatively high."

"As far as I know, there are no less than ten people in the middle stage of Nascent Soul lining up at the door, including two senior brothers in the late stage of Nascent Soul."

"Among them, all of them have profound cultivation and have made outstanding contributions to the sect. It is no surprise that the eighth-grade sword and grass spirit seed falls into the hands of anyone."

Li Xuanchen said in a deep voice.

"In the Sword Sect, not every Nascent Soul Lord has a seventh-grade sword grass. As for the eighth-grade sword grass, there are even fewer."

"Therefore, that rare eighth-grade sword grass spiritual seed attracted a lot of attention."

Lu Xuan nodded slightly, thoughtfully.

Even within the Sword Sect, seventh-grade sword grass is not common. In addition, there are some Yuanying monks who are not good at swordsmanship, or have more suitable treasures of the same level, or the sword grass they previously owned has been irreparably damaged. Therefore, Not every Nascent Soul Lord has a high-level sword grass.

In addition, the sect's successive Nascent Soul cultivators may have had eighth-grade sword grass passed down, but compared with what they planted themselves, there are still some differences.

Planting sword grass is the process of practicing swordsmanship and cultivating swords. Cultivating them completely means cultivating a superior sword art to a superb state, and at the same time, you also get a sword that connects your mind and heart, and can even be used as a natal magic weapon. The eighth-grade sword weapon is much more powerful.

"You can only do your best."

Lu Xuan sighed softly.

In fact, he was determined to get the eighth-grade sword and grass spirit seed.

The sword grass, which is famous for its rich treasures, has a grade as high as eight, and the treasures that can be found in the light ball are unimaginable.

Although his cultivation and status are not as good as those of his senior brothers and sisters in the middle or late Yuanying stage, his contribution to the sect is not inferior to them, and can even surpass most of them.

"If the Bone Killing Sword Grass is successfully improved, the probability of obtaining the eighth-grade sword grass spiritual seed will be greatly increased."

"If we miss it, we can only help cultivate it through friendship at a low price."

"After all, not every senior brother and sister has my level of spiritual cultivation."

"If you succeed in cultivating the eighth-grade sword grass yourself, it will definitely be better than entrusting it to me, but no one can guarantee that the eighth-grade sword grass can be successfully cultivated."

Lu Xuan thought confidently.

"I have to bring out the Sword Master Huanzhen."

After returning to the cave, he thought about it and decided to ask for help from the Sword Master Huanzhen, who always responded to requests, in order to get the eighth-grade sword grass spirit seed more safely.

Not long after the message was sent, the Sword Master Huanzhen appeared outside Lu Xuan's cave.

"Brother Huanzhen."

Lu Xuan smiled and saluted.

"Junior Brother Lu, I heard that you want to get the eighth-grade sword grass spirit seed that is being nurtured in the Dongxuan Realm?"

The Sword Master Huanzhen asked gently.

"That's right."

"Junior Brother, I have an extremely strong curiosity about the eighth-grade spirit seed and want to try to plant it."

"Eighth-grade sword grass spirit seed... is extremely rare in the sect, so the competition is very fierce. Even I dare not guarantee that I can get it easily."

Jian Huanzhen looked solemn.

"However, if you want to get it, Junior Brother Lu, I will find a way to help you."

He promised Lu Xuan.

"Brother Huanzhen, when I was improving the Leiyuan Sword Grass, I started to prepare to improve a new sixth-grade sword grass, and used the White Bone Killing Sword Grass as a test subject."

"After years of exploration, there is finally a hint of success."

Lu Xuan pondered for a moment and decided to use his ultimate move to tell Jian Huanzhen in advance about his progress in improving the new sixth-grade sword grass.

Sure enough.

After hearing this, Jian Huanzhen's pupils shrank slightly and his expression was surprised.

"New sixth-grade sword grass! Are you serious?!"

He asked Lu Xuan with a little urgency.