You Practice Immortality, I Farm

Chapter 1072 Old Jianjiao Friend

So far, he has cultivated more than ten kinds of seventh-grade spiritual plants, but not one of them has been completely harvested.

Among them, Yimu Qingleiteng, Kongchanmu and Yaegonggong all received several staged light group rewards.

The sixth-grade and lower spiritual plants have given Lu Xuan so many magical treasures, so he is particularly looking forward to those seventh-grade spiritual plants.

"It's time to get ready and set off back to Sword Sect."

Lu Xuan looked around the cave and thought to himself.

He left some materials in the cave for the Grass Puppet to help take care of. After repeatedly asking it and Thunder Ghost Duke to take good care of the cave, he quietly left the Thunder Star Cave.

After a long journey through the void, they finally arrived outside Dongxuan Sword Sect.

"Finally back."

Lu Xuan's heart, which had been hanging, was finally completely relieved.

Although there is a seventh-grade giant sword boat specially built for him by Jianfeng, which has the ability to travel through the void, it is impossible to avoid all risks in the void, and he needs to be cautious again and again.

Fortunately, there were only a few minor disturbances along the way, but Lu Xuan resolved them properly and returned to Sword Sect smoothly.

"When the incomplete cave is refined, the Yimu Qingleiteng, Canglongmu and the spiritual plants in the Fengyuan Star Cave are cultivated to maturity, and the Chamber of Commerce establishes branch buildings around the Sword Sect, then there is no need to go to Liyang Realm."

Lu Xuan relied on his identity plate as a disciple of the Sword Sect to successfully pass the Ten Directions Extermination Sword Formation.

After a while, he climbed up the Huanzhen Sword Peak and entered the cave.

Still hundreds of feet away from the cave, he saw the white ape guarding the entrance of the cave, looking eagerly waiting.

If it weren't for the fat bird next to him that was in a state of fried hair, Lu Xuan would have thought that the white ape had been waiting for him for who knows how long.

"Master, you are finally back!"

The white ape turned into a stream of light, even faster than the fat bird Feng Falcon, and directly hugged Lu Xuan's thigh.

"Why, after I leave, no one will take care of you to fight with the Thunder Dragon and the others. Do you still miss me?"

Lu Xuan chuckled lightly.

"There are lessons from heaven and earth. Although I like to compete with them as a child, I still miss you more."

"Without you in the cave, I feel like I have no backbone."

Bai Yuan stared at a pair of fiery red eyes, raised a furry little fist, and swore to Lu Xuan.

As soon as he finished speaking, the fat bird Feng Falcon flicked it away with its round belly and threw it in front of Lu Xuan, screaming non-stop.

Apart from the longing for Lu Xuan in his voice, there was only a lot of complaints towards Bai Yuan.

Lu Xuan spoke to comfort him and entered the cave.

Thunder Dragon Huan, Qing Yuelin, Tingfeng Beast and other spiritual beasts surrounded them one after another.

Lu Xuan took out a piece of Wanxiang grass, divided it into several pieces, and threw them evenly to the spirit beasts.

Afterwards, he ignored the rest and entered the spiritual field to observe the growth status of many spiritual plants.

The spiritual power of Jian Zong is pure and rich, and he occupies a high-class position in Huan Zhen Jian Peak. During the time he left, the spiritual plant grew quite well, but he needed to adjust the details.

In the Sword Grass Spiritual Field area, Lu Xuan continued to perform various high-level sword techniques, and countless sword energy penetrated into the plants just right, nourishing the many sword grasses to their heart's content.

White Bone Killing Sword Grass, Thunder Sound Sword Grass, Qingxuan Kurong Sword Grass...

All the sword grasses are full of vitality, and the surroundings are filled with countless subtle sword energies.

Lu Xuan came to the seventh-grade Zizui Boundless Sword Grass and used the corresponding sword technique. In an instant, several sword qi shot out and continued to differentiate at a speed that could not be sensed by spiritual consciousness. Countless hair-thin sword lights quickly poured into the sword. In the grass.

With the help of the Transparent Sword Heart and the Thunderous Sword Gallbladder, as well as the foundation of sword light differentiation laid by cultivating the Spectral Escape Sword Grass, after coming into contact with the "Free and Infinite Sword Sutra", he has already had his first glimpse of how to cultivate the Free and Infinite Sword Grass. No problem.

After cultivating many sword grasses, Lu Xuan came to the spiritual field where more than twenty Yuanling ginseng plants were planted.

Compared with the last time he left Sword Sect, Yuanling Ginseng has grown a lot. The rich vitality around the pure white spiritual ginseng turned into a light white mist, lingering around, giving people a dreamlike feeling.

After Lu Xuan carefully cultivated it, he returned to the house and practiced various magical powers and secret techniques. The next morning, as soon as he spread a layer of Genkunwu soil in the spiritual field, the sharp voice of the white ape sounded outside the cave.

"Senior Yuan Rong, please come here. My master just came back not long ago."

Lu Xuan's spiritual consciousness swept over and saw Yuan Rong, who was wearing a red robe and coming to the cave in a hurry.

"Lu Xuan pays homage to Master Yuan."

He quickly stood up to greet him and saluted respectfully.

"You don't need to be polite, nephew Lu. I just learned that you came back from Yunxu Realm, so I came over to take a look at you."

"The journey was difficult and dangerous, but the journey between my nephew and me was going smoothly, right?"

Yuan Rong asked with concern on his face.

"Thanks to Jianfeng for preparing the giant sword boat for my nephew, my nephew and I can travel through the void realm without any danger."

Lu Xuan replied with a smile.

"By the way, Uncle Yuan, these are some sword talismans I drew while I was cultivating spiritual plants in the Yunxu Realm."

He guessed Yuan Rong's intention and took out dozens of fourth- and fifth-grade sword talismans from his storage bag.

Yuan Rong frowned.

"Master Nephew, your heart is attached to Jianfeng. The Sword Master and we all know it clearly in our hearts. But now is the critical moment for you to break through the Nascent Soul, so cultivation is the most important thing."

She said solemnly.

"Uncle Yuan's words are right. I have learned from my nephew."

"In the past two years or so in the Yunxu Realm, my nephew, I have not neglected my practice. After returning to the Sword Sect, I will go all out to strive for an early success in breaking through the Nascent Soul."

Lu Xuan solemnly promised.

"It's good that my nephew has this determination. Maybe it won't be long before you and I can be equal to our peers."

"When the time comes, it won't be too late for my nephew to draw more sword talismans."

A bright smile appeared on Yuan Rong's face.

"Making talismans takes too much time and energy, but giving lectures is different."

"After some time, I hope that my nephew can spare a few days to teach the disciples who are proficient in making sword talismans at Jianfeng some tips and tricks on how to draw sword talismans. What do you think, my nephew?"

Yuan Rong put away the dozens of sword talismans, handed a bunch of sword seals to Lu Xuan, and asked softly.

"Everything is up to my uncle. I will inform my fellow disciples when I am ready."

Lu Xuan said with a smile.

After Yuan Rong left, he entered the interior of Jianfeng, passed through many restrictions, and came to the old sword dragon.

Old Jianjiao once gave him the Yunkong Immortal Vine with his innate spiritual roots that had run out of vitality, so Lu Xuan naturally had to repay him well.

The fifth-grade Huanzhen Sword Liquid left last time was probably drunk to the max, so he came over to give some more to the old sword dragon.

"Back?"

The old sword dragon was wrapped around a huge silver-white pillar, with slender sword blades growing out like hairs, densely packed, and two long silver-white beards floating on its head, bringing out bursts of sword intent wherever it passed.

"Lu Xuan pays homage to senior!"

"Some time ago, I went to the place where I once practiced. I delayed sending sword liquid to my senior. I ask your forgiveness."

"It's okay, it's just that when I come back this time, I happen to have something to ask you."

"I have a good friend who will come to visit Jianzong in more than a month. I would like you to help entertain him then."

Old Jianjiao said slowly.