Dragons farming in the realm of self-cultivation

As a middle-level cultivator of Huashen, Lu Linchun is not too old, and he can even be called young and promising.

He met Hua Xiaozi when he was in the spirit pill state, and he can be regarded as an old friend who has forgotten his age.

The message has been sent, and Hua Xiaozi replied quickly, "Okay, I'll come and have a look after you plant the Void Return Realm Spirit Grass."

So -? Just put it down, and soon I won't be able to contact you.

After listening to his voice transmission, Lu Xihou pondered, "Okay, things are back to the starting point, or we have to wait until we plant the Void Returning Grade Spring Crane Grass?"

"At least he promised to come and take a look when we planted the spirit grass, so it's a good result."

"That's true." Lu Xihou rubbed his chin, "Let's leave it like this for now. I have a hunch that in ten or eight years at most, we will be able to plant the Void Return Realm Spirit Grass."

In Lu Xihou's heart, he is not in a hurry. Lingyang's -? Everything is on the right track, and it is developing in a good direction. Just take your time, don't rush forward.

Time passed day by day, and it was another five years.

In the past five years, the Lingyang Pavilion has gained a reputation in the Continent of Comprehension, especially the spirit grass and elixir of the Huashen grade and below. In the Continent of Comprehension, the Lingyang Pavilion is the most complete.

In just a few years, the Lingyang Pavilion can reach this scale, in addition to being backed by the entire Lingyang and Lingyang's properties, Nian Yong also contributed a lot.

This person is indeed a rare talent, Lu Xihou still likes him now.

On this day, Nian Yong specially came to Lu Xihou to report on the sales and sales situation in the spring.

Spring sales far exceeded Lu Xihou's expectation, he was surprised, "You earned so much?"

Nian Yong said: "In spring, new spiritual grasses are being planted everywhere, and the grass essences are also selling fast. There may not be such sales in the next quarter."

Lu Xihou smiled, "Even if there is half of this season?—?, it's not a loss. Thank you for your hard work. When this period of time is over, I'll congratulate you."

Nian Yong's spirit was revitalized, with a look of joy in his eyes, "It's all thanks to everyone for not working hard. City Lord, does the Spring Crane Grass in the Void Return Realm have any clues?"

"It's still a thread away. I don't know when the fate will come. Let's see."

Speaking of this, Lu Xihou was also a little helpless.

In the past few years, he has tried everything, even invited the Void-Returning Realm Rock Beast Cangzhi, but he still failed to make the Spring Crane Grass he planted cross the last line and reach the Void-Returning rank.

Now, people inside and outside Lingyang are guessing that for Spring Crane Grass to reach the Void-Returning Grade, it may take Lu Xihou, the planter, to reach the Void-Returning Grade.Lu Xihou's intuition is not true, and there is no special way, except for more meticulous care? He can only wait patiently.

Maybe it will take another three to five years, maybe three to fifty years, and when the best-planted Spring Cranegrass has accumulated a quantitative change, it may be able to achieve a qualitative change.

Lu Xihou and Nian Yong discussed the Spring Crane Grass, and they kept it in mind. After finishing their business, they dragged Sui Han to see the Spring Crane Grass.

The Spring Crane Grass is just outside the city. It is guarded by the Faceless and Lingyang soldiers. One of Sui Han's adjutants is in charge. A cultivator named Jing Suhua, who is in the Spirit Transformation Realm, unless you are in the Void Return Realm or above The monks in the village personally acted, otherwise no one would be able to steal their Spring Crane Grass under heavy siege.

Lu Xihou looked at the monks patrolling around the Lingtian and above the sky, and looked at the large expanse of Spring Crane Grass overflowing with aura, and squatted down to gently touch the thick leaves of Spring Crane Grass—? Next, asked Sui Han, "Tell me, where is the opportunity for this advancement?"

Sui Han said: "It's hard to find opportunities for people to advance, let alone Spring Crane Grass."

"Headache." Lu Xihou rubbed his head, "Do you really have to wait for me to advance?"

He has been stuck in the Great Perfection of Transforming God Realm for several years, and he can't find an opportunity either.

Sui Han patted him on the back, signaling him not to worry.

The current situation of Lingyang is good, especially the Lingyang Pavilion, whose reputation has even spread to the Twelve Demons of the Eastern Region. Lingshi flows to Lingyang like flowing water, and most of the forces are also friendly with them.

They have not encountered threats for the time being, and there is no need to worry about this matter at all.

The two turned around -? circle, Spring Crane Grass -? As usual, they were on the verge of a breakthrough, and there seemed to be a long distance from the real breakthrough.

With the spirit of coming, Lu Xihou stood in mid-air with Yu Jian, his consciousness scattered, trying his best to communicate with the spring crane grass below, and radiated spiritual power to warm them.

—After doing the set of movements, even if he got the spring crane grass's spiritual power to feed back, he still felt exhausted.

Sui Han Yujian took him back to the City Lord's Mansion to rest.

Rested for two hours.

Lu Xihou couldn't fall asleep, so he simply got up to read the sword manual.

He is the lord of a city now, and he has enough sword manuals and other materials in his hand. Even if he is fairly diligent, there are still too many sword manuals he has never read.

Lu Xihou used to take time out every night to watch—? Point, to understand the swords of other sects, and also tried to understand his own sword through the swords of other sects.

Today, Lu Xihou's spirit is not good because he used a lot of spiritual power to warm and nourish the Spring Crane Grass. —? While reading the sword manual, —?

He—? used one hand softly to compare the sword move he had just seen, while the other hand supported his chin, so as not to fall asleep completely.

Against this background, he looked and felt as if something suddenly bumped into him—?

Something elastic hit his waist.

Lu Xihou didn't pay attention either, he just thought that Sui Han was reminding him, so he stretched out his hand and pulled -?, trying to grab the thing Sui Han used to hit him.

Unexpectedly, Lu Xihou rubbed his face, subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw Sui Han standing in front of the bookshelf, showing no sign of looking at his side at all.

Lu Xihou reached out and touched his chin, suspecting that he accidentally fell asleep while reading the sword manual and had a dream.

The lips are very elastic, the lips are dry, and there is no moisture, Lu Xihou wakes up - a little bit.

He asked Sui Han, "Did you just hit me with something—? Hit it?"

"Huh?" Sui Han turned his head, "No. What hit you?"

"I don't know, it's probably - a soft thing." Lu Xihou thought about it carefully - and felt the touch, "It seems like wind?"

It was still the kind of windy day when the sun was very good. The feeling of the wind pushing the whole thing was gentle, warm and powerful.

Seeing Sui Han's serious expression, Lu Xihou knew it wasn't him, so he simply stood up and looked around - "Could it be that Master is back?"

Sui Han came over, "Look at the sword first."