You Practice Immortality, I Farm

Chapter 718 Dongxuan Sword Monument

 He took a good look at the bone-killing sword grass in his hand for a while, then reluctantly put it into the gluttonous sac.

Immediately, his eyes were completely attracted by the white light group quietly emerging below.

The light group flickered slightly, and even though Lu Xuan had harvested countless of them, there was still a different kind of temptation in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand and gently touched the surface of the light ball. In an instant, the light ball shattered silently. Tiny light spots shot up into the sky. They quickly condensed into a shadow of a stone tablet in the air and sank into Lu Xuan's body at the speed of lightning.

 Soon, a thought came to mind.

　　【Harvest a fifth-grade white bone killing sword grass, and obtain a sixth-grade treasure, the Dongxuan Sword Stele. 】

The thought disappeared, and a mottled stone tablet appeared in front of Lu Xuan.

The stone tablet is about three feet long and is ancient and mottled, as if it has passed through countless years. There are two words "Dongxuan" on the front, which are divided into three parts of the tablet, which seems to be the traces left by the sword energy.

On the back, there is an invisible small sword standing in the stone tablet. It floats and sinks, disappears and appears, as if it can burst out infinite sword power at any time.

Lu Xuan concentrated on the mottled stone tablet and immediately learned the detailed information about the stone tablet.

【Dongxuan Sword Monument, a sixth-grade treasure, originated from the Dongxuan Sword Sect, the supreme swordsmanship sect in Canglan Realm. It was refined by the Sword Sect Yuanying Zhenjun who collected countless sword energy from the unique Dongtian Dongxuan Sword Domain. 】

The sword herb is extraordinary in nature, plus he has comprehended the superior sword technique "Killing Sword Sutra", the two together complement each other, and it can be regarded as an additional means of saving life.

As for the mature fifth-grade White Bone Killing Sword Grass, he planned to keep it in his hands for the time being.

 He whispered something, and then checked another fifth-grade light-escape shadow sword grass next to him.

[The Sword Monument is a combination of countless pure sword intentions. When sword cultivators practice beside the Dongxuan Sword Monument, they have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort in swordsmanship. At the same time, the Sword Monument will affect the surrounding space within a certain range, making it gradually become a small sword intention. Secret realm. 】

He looked around and buried the Dongxuan Sword Monument in the middle of a spiritual field planted with large sword grasses. Then, he used the earth-drawing technique, and a simple stone house emerged from the soil in a few breaths.

Since the "Light-Splitting Sword Sutra" was comprehended much later than the "Killing Sword Sutra", the progress bar below the Light-Splitting Shadow Escape Sword Grass is still a little behind. However, according to the normal growth trajectory, it does not take long for the sword grass to be able to Completely mature.

  【The sword stele is a token of the Dongxuan Sword Sect and is closely related to the Dongxuan Sword Domain. It is the key to entering the Sword Domain. 】

“The sword monument can not only assist him in practicing sword skills, but also affect the surrounding space, forming an existence similar to the secret realm of sword intention.”

 “There is God’s will in the dark.”

He has now researched and cultivated the third-grade thunder sword grass, but if he wants to improve it into a new variety of fourth-grade or even fifth-grade sword grass, it is best to have a spiritual land similar to the secret realm of Tianjian Sect's sword pool.

“The former Tianjian Sect, Senior Brother Ge Pu and others returned to the Dongxuan Sword Sect. I thought that our fate was over, but I didn’t expect that the Dongxuan Sword Monument would give me a trace of contact with my old friends.”

These two functions are of great use to Lu Xuan at present, especially the latter, which gives him the opportunity to stimulate the improvement of high-grade sword grass varieties.

Lu Xuan thought secretly in his heart.

The Dongxuan Sword Monument has the hope of forming such a magical place.

Lu Xuan looked at the mottled stone tablet in his hand and felt happy in his heart.

“From now on, it will be my place to understand and practice the sword art.”

 “嘤嘤嘤.”

 “A token of entering the Dongxuan Sword Domain, maybe there will be a chance to see them again.”

“When the time comes, if I appear in front of my uncle and senior fellow apprentices with one or two improved fifth-grade sword grasses, I don’t know what their reaction will be.”

“Sixth-grade treasure, Dongxuan Sword Stele, superior swordsmanship auxiliary treasure.”

 After harvesting a sixth-grade treasure, Lu Xuan calmed down and continued to patrol the spiritual field, inspecting and cultivating spiritual plants.

Humming and chirping sounds sounded, and the tree lady hiding in Yimu Qingleiteng flew out with thin wings and flew around Lu Xuan.

"How are you? Are you comfortable in the cave?"

Lu Xuan looked at this delicate and lovely grass elf and asked softly. “Many, many high-level spiritual plants!”

Little Shuniang conveyed a thought to Lu Xuan.

They never imagined that entering here would be like entering a paradise.

All kinds of rare spiritual plants are everywhere, full of vitality, which is a great supplement for these little elves, and their originally thin bodies have become rounder.

The biggest trouble every day is not thinking about how to absorb enough spiritual energy from plants and trees, but worrying about which spiritual plant to choose.

In the past two days, after Lu Xuan brought back several high-level spiritual seeds, this feeling became even stronger.

They are happy here and don’t think about Shu. These happy worries make them completely forget about their kind and the Xuanji Tree Mother far away in the Qingmu Star Cave.

Lu Xuan comforted them for a while and returned to the yard.

In the courtyard, the fat bird was lying lazily on the ground, looking at the Thunder Dragon and the Qingyue Lin cubs playing in the corner from time to time.

The Qingyuelin cub was born not long ago. It was still just a small one, and it had not shown the domineering talent to overwhelm all beasts.

Lei Longhuan has such a little friend, and his lonely and cheerful temperament is much more cheerful. He leads Qing Yuelin around, acting like a big brother who wants to take good care of this little brother.

 “I’m in a good mood today, come and have a good time together.”

His spiritual consciousness swept over and sent a thought to all the spiritual beasts in the cave.

 Immediately, he took out a large amount of processed monster meat from the storage bag.

This time when he went to Huanxi Star Cave, he purchased a large amount of delicious monster meat at Wanling Restaurant. In addition, there were several kinds of spiritual slurries and spiritual brews in the cave, as well as various grades of spiritual fruits. Serve a sumptuous meal.

“I have gathered several sixth- and seventh-grade spiritual seeds, and I have also harvested a sixth-grade Dongxuan Sword Stele, so we must celebrate in a big way!”

Lu Xuan thought to himself, entered the house, and took out the bottle of brewed ape demon wine.

 Pour a full cup for yourself and all the spiritual beasts.

Lei Longhuan, Qing Yuelin and others pretended to be holding wine glasses, swallowing the golden spirit wine in small sips.

Lihuo Jiao, Fat Bird and others sucked hard, and the ape demon wine in the wine glass turned into a trickle and poured into their bodies.

Several little tree ladies shrunk in size and stood around the edge of the wine glass, enjoying the powerful strength of the ape demon wine.

The transparent medicine was soaked directly in the ape demon wine, and the golden spirit wine slowly dropped.

Lu Xuan smiled and drank the ape demon wine in his hand.

 Suddenly, the golden spirit wine flowed through the limbs and bones, the blood surged, and the whole body was filled with warmth, as if there was endless energy.

He stood up, staggered, and walked to each spiritual beast with drunken eyes, twitching here and there from time to time.

 “Come and compare your feelings~”

Lu Xuan walked up to the cloud-walking lynx and grabbed it, which was about to refuse and greet it.

The Lynx on the Clouds made a rough and somewhat interesting sound. It looked like it was getting rid of it, but it waited helplessly where it was.

 Lu Xuan pulled the two tufts of gray hair on the tips of its ears into a heart pattern.

 Looking at the various spirit beasts swaying drunkenly in the yard, he smiled and said nothing.

 (End of this chapter)