I Practice Farming While the Rest Cultivates

"Although there is competition among the nine great sword peaks, they are from the same sect after all. It is my honor to contribute my humble efforts to the uncles and brothers of Baigong Sword Peak."

Lu Xuan naturally did not want to let go of the high-level spiritual plant that was given to him for free, and readily agreed.

"Okay, then I'll have to trouble you, Junior Brother Lu."

"With the purity of the spiritual energy in the Sword Sect and your superb cultivation level, there should be no need to worry about the survival rate."

"As for becoming a hundred-year spiritual material, it may not take fifty years, but it will be more difficult to become a thousand-year spiritual material."

Xu Wenbo said gently.

A hundred-year Wugang wood does not mean that it must be cultivated for many years.

The spiritual energy in the Sword Sect is pure and rich, and Lu Xuan's cave was specially given to him by the Huanzhen Sword Master, and it ranks among the top in the Dongxuan Sword Sect.

With his careful cultivation, normally, it can be cultivated into a sixth-grade spiritual wood in thirty to fifty years. If the ripening treasures such as the Shenmu Qinghu and Hunyuan Tree Sap are used, the time will be shortened a lot.

Xu Wenbai did not stay long and said goodbye.

After watching him go away, Lu Xuan came to the spiritual field.

He took out the sword quenching house, and after mastering the treasure according to the sacrifice and refining method taught by Xu Wenbai, he threw it into the air.

Suddenly, the sword quenching house grew rapidly and turned into a house made of sword energy, covering the Qingxuan Kurong sword grass and Zizai Wuliang sword grass.

"Thank you for the gift from Baigong Jianfeng. There is no sword energy treasure land, so I will make one myself."

Lu Xuan smiled, found an empty spiritual field, and planted the six black Gang wood seedlings in the spiritual soil.

With a thought, the sky above the seedlings surged, and in an instant, strands of spiritual rain fell and seeped into the branches and leaves of the seedlings.

Lu Xuan's mind was focused on the seedlings, and suddenly a thought flashed through his sea of ​​consciousness.

【Wu Gang Wood, a kind of aged spiritual wood, can reach the sixth grade in a hundred years and the seventh grade in a thousand years. It is extremely hard and contains pure Gang Qi. It is a top-grade spiritual wood for forging high-level magic tools. During the cultivation process, it needs to be planted in the spiritual soil with rich gold and iron aura. 】

"The spiritual soil with rich gold and iron aura can meet the initial needs of spiritual plants in the current sword energy spiritual field. In the later stage, we still need to get the corresponding spiritual soil."

Lu Xuan thought secretly.

After the sword energy penetrates into the spiritual field, it combines with the sand and stone in it to breed a certain amount of gold and iron aura, so there is no need to worry about the early growth of Wu Gang Wood.

"Two thousand sword seals, Baigong Jianfeng is generous."

Lu Xuan glanced at the pile of sword seals left by Xu Wenbo on the table and put them into the gluttonous insect bag.

"When the spiritual wood matures, harvest a wave of light balls, and then go to Baigong Sword Peak to harvest a wave of rewards, and make a lot of money!"

"I hope that the other seven sword peaks will have more commissioned planting behaviors like this."

Lu Xuan was happy to get six high-level spiritual trees for free.

Two months later, a communication talisman flew outside the cave.

"It turned out that Senior Brother Huo returned to the sect and invited me and Senior Brother Ge to have a small gathering."

After Lu Xuan learned the specific information in the talisman, he came to the cave where Huo Lin'er was at the time agreed by him.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Huo on his safe return!"

Lu Xuan entered Huo Lin'er's cave familiarly, holding up the two bottles of spiritual wine in his hands and congratulating loudly.

"Junior Brother Lu is too polite!"

Huo Lin'er greeted him with a smile, and Ge Pu followed him out with a smile.

After not seeing each other for several years, the relationship between the three people was not alienated, and they chatted about Huo Lin'er's experience in the unknown cave.

When talking about the thrilling part, Lu Xuan exclaimed from time to time, as if he had put himself in Huo Lin'er's shoes and experienced it personally.

"It is a blessing for cultivators like me to have the support of a giant like the Sword Sect."

Huo Lin'er couldn't help but sigh.

"Many fellow disciples got countless treasures this time, but only a very small number of them died or were injured. If there was no support from the Sword Sect, there would definitely not be such a result."

"The dead and injured fellow disciples were a bit unlucky."

Lu Xuan couldn't help but say.

Although only a very small number of fellow disciples died in that cave, the number of disciples of the Sword Sect who could go out to fight was quite a lot.

"There is no way. Opportunities and treasures will not fall from the sky for nothing. If you are not willing to take this little risk, then your path of cultivation can be said to stop here."

Huo Lin'er said lightly, and Ge Pu nodded in agreement.

Lu Xuan raised the white jade wine glass and drank a mouthful of the True Sword Liquid to cover up the little bit of guilt in his heart.

Coming out of Huo Lin'er's cave, Lu Xuan was flying at high speed in the sky. Suddenly, the Sword Grass under his feet stopped, and his eyes were attracted by a strange creature not far away.

"Just a short while ago, the Sword Hedgehog came out to scavenge?"

The strange creature was the Sword Hedgehog of Baigong Sword Peak. It walked and stopped with sword blades all over it, searching for abandoned flying swords, spiritual mines and free sword energy everywhere, full of stealth.

After discovering Lu Xuan's figure, it was stunned for a moment, and like a hedgehog, it rolled at high speed and ran towards Lu Xuan.

Although its intelligence was far lower than that of the same level of spiritual beasts, it remembered Lu Xuan clearly about solving its abnormal problems.

Of course, there was also the Thousand Thunder Sword Grass he fed at that time.

"Stop!"

Lu Xuan slapped his hand casually, and a strong spiritual power surged out, isolating the Sword Hedgehog half a meter away from him.

The Sword Hedgehog kept jumping, looking like it was asking for a touch.

"It's hard for me to do it if you do that."

Lu Xuan smiled bitterly, took out a third-grade wind and thunder sword grass from his storage bag, and threw it to Jian Xuan Hedgehog.

It is unknown how Jian Xuan Hedgehog made the move, but with a click, the wind and thunder sword grass, which was born as a sword weapon, split into two, and wisps of thunder energy escaped.

While Jian Xuan Hedgehog was enjoying the wind and thunder sword grass, Lu Xuan took the initiative to move over and touched the sword blade and the sharp thorn from time to time.

"It is indeed a rare species. It can absorb and refine abandoned flying swords and spiritual minerals to temper it into a sword blade growing outside the body."

"You have absorbed so many abandoned flying swords and spiritual minerals. Do you have some fine sand containing gold and iron in your body?"

"If so, I will feed you a few more high-quality sword grasses."

Lu Xuan suddenly had an idea and asked curiously.

Jian Xuan Hedgehog chewed the sword grass and rolled slowly, as if digesting the meaning of Lu Xuan's words.

Soon, it stopped and a pile of fine sand and gravel sprayed out from somewhere.

"It really is."

Lu Xuan was overjoyed. He didn't expect that Jian Xuan Hedgehog really had that kind of sand and gravel in his body.

He rolled up the tiny gravels, which were of different colors, light gold, dark black, deep red... When they were gathered together, he could vaguely feel a sharp breath.

"After helping Jian Xuan Hedgehog solve the anomaly, I got Wu Gang Wood, and now I get the gold and iron gravels to cultivate Wu Gang Wood from it. Every sip and every bite will have its own destiny..."

Lu Xuan sighed in a low voice.

After Jian Xuan Hedgehog finished eating the Wind and Thunder Sword Grass, he took out a few third-grade and fourth-grade sword grasses and threw them to it.

There were not many other spiritual plants in his storage bag, but there were a lot of sword grasses.

"By the way, Jian Xuan Hedgehog has so many sword blades of different lengths and thicknesses, which is a perfect match for the colored embryo sword sheath!"

He looked at Jian Xuan Hedgehog covered with sword blades, and a strange thought came to his mind.

Jian Xuan Hedgehog seemed to feel something, and had an instinctive discomfort. He couldn't help but shake it gently, and then focused all his attention on the sword grass in his mouth.