I Practice Farming While the Rest Cultivates

"I'll introduce you to a good friend if I have a chance. He's very enthusiastic and likes to communicate with metal and stone monsters like you."

After Jianxuan Hedgehog swallowed the sword grass into his stomach, Lu Xuan said with a smile.

Jianxuan Hedgehog rolled over and passed on a happy thought.

They wandered in Jianzong every day. Because they had countless sword blades on their surface, they looked ferocious, so except for some disciples of Baigong Sword Peak, few Jianzong monks and spirit beasts were willing to contact them.

Hearing Lu Xuan's words, he was naturally happy.

"It's too early to be happy. When you see the colored embryo scabbard, it will be too late to regret it."

A smile of unknown meaning appeared on Lu Xuan's face.

"There are so many sword blades of different lengths and thicknesses, and there is only one scabbard. It's hard to split them."

He couldn't help but worry about Yangxuan scabbard.

After pulling some sand and stone containing the aura of gold and iron from Jianxuan Hedgehog, he returned to the cave.

"Master is back!"

The white ape came out to greet him happily. Judging from his boastful look, he must have just defeated the Thunder Dragon.

Lu Xuan nodded slightly and went straight to the spiritual field.

He took out the gold, iron, sand and stone from the storage bag, feeling the sharpness coming from it, his palm turned into a light golden color, and easily crushed it into countless powders, sprinkled it evenly in the spiritual soil, and merged into one.

"The improved spiritual soil can basically meet the growth needs of Wugangmu."

Lu Xuan stood up and entered the center of the spiritual field surrounded by the Sword Tempering House.

Inside, the seven Qingxuan Kurong sword grasses and the seventh-grade Zizai Wuliang sword grass were planted.

"Compared with before, the sword energy is indeed more concentrated and pure."

"Although the treasure of the Sword Tempering House is not used to practice and comprehend the sword classics and swordsmanship, if it is used to improve the growth environment of the sword grass, perhaps there will be more benefits."

He thought secretly.

The days of farming were simple and fulfilling, and soon another March passed.

Lu Xuan stood on one side of the spiritual field, looking at the more than 20 seedlings that had just broken through the soil in the spiritual soil with a smile in his eyes.

The seedlings were about an inch long and pale white. The branches and leaves trembled in the breeze, looking fragile.

There was a faint white mist lingering around the branches and leaves. After concentrating and sensing, the faint white mist was actually formed by the atomization of Yuan Qi, which showed how pure and rich it was.

"Twenty-six Yuan Ling ginsengs have taken root and sprouted. Just wait patiently for them to mature."

Lu Xuan learned the detailed status of the Yuan Ling ginseng seedlings, and performed several basic cultivation techniques to carefully cultivate these fifth-grade spiritual ginsengs.

"Master Lu, are you in the cave?"

A gentle but majestic voice came from outside the cave.

Lu Xuan's spiritual consciousness swept over and saw that the True Sword Master was standing quietly at the entrance of the cave. The white ape beside him was crawling on the ground, not daring to look at him.

"Nephew, I meet the Sword Master!"

Lu Xuan's figure flashed, and he came to the outside of the cave, bowing and greeting respectfully.

"Nephew, you don't have to be so polite."

Huanzhen Sword Master said with a pleasant face, and it was completely impossible to tell that he was the master of one of the sword peaks of the Dongxuan Sword Sect.

"I heard that nephew broke through to the perfect state of Jindan a few years ago?"

After entering the courtyard, Huanzhen Sword Master went straight to the point and asked directly.

"Yes, I broke through by luck."

Lu Xuan bowed his head and replied.

"Yes, it was faster than I expected."

Huanzhen Sword Master smiled and nodded.

"It was mainly because the bottle of Yuanling Pill given by the Sword Master played a big role. In addition, nephew has been staying in the cave, so he doesn't have to spend time and energy to explore the secret realm and search for treasures. In addition, the little opportunity he got before, so he was able to successfully break through to the perfect state of Jindan."

Lu Xuan hurriedly explained.

"It's also great to be able to stay in Jianfeng all the time."

"As for the opportunity, who doesn't have great opportunities after entering Jianzong and becoming an inner disciple? Especially Mo Yuanfeng and other true disciples, each of them has great luck and deep blessings."

"Junior brother, just grasp it well and don't let outsiders know."

Jian Huanzhen said indifferently.

He didn't have much interest in the opportunity mentioned by Lu Xuan.

The other party is currently just a perfect Jindan cultivator. It is quite rare for an opportunity to help him break through to the Yuanying realm. He has been in the late Yuanying for many years, and ordinary seventh-grade and eighth-grade treasures have little appeal to him.

As one of the nine sword masters of Dongxuan Jianzong, the treasures he casually leaked from him are great opportunities for many Yuanying cultivators, and naturally they don't look down on the little things on an inner disciple.

More importantly, once Lu Xuan breaks through to the Yuanying realm, it will be of infinite benefit to Huanzhen Jianfeng. The Jianfeng competition held every thirty years alone can bring a huge amount of cultivation resources to Jianfeng.

Therefore, not only will he not covet the opportunities and treasures on Lu Xuan, but he will take the initiative to give him great opportunities to help him advance to the Nascent Soul stage.

"My nephew is about to advance to the Nascent Soul stage. I will give you a spiritual item for forming the Nascent Soul stage. I hope it can help my nephew to break through successfully in the future."

As soon as the Huanzhen Sword Master finished speaking, a bright yellow gourd appeared silently in front of him.

The gourd kept shaking, and there were crackling and continuous thunder sounds coming from it, as if countless things were hitting the inside of the gourd.

"Inside this gourd, there are three taels of Lei Ze Shen Sha. My nephew, you should keep it well and refine it. When you advance to the Nascent Soul stage, you can use it to eliminate part of the power of the robbery thunder and increase the success rate of breaking through the Nascent Soul stage to a certain extent."

The Huanzhen Sword Master said slowly.

"Lei Ze Shen Sha?"

Lu Xuan asked doubtfully, looking ignorant.

"Leize Divine Sand is a seventh-grade treasure, which is considered rare among high-level infant-forming spiritual objects. It took me a lot of effort to collect only a few."

Huanzhen Sword Master glanced at the bright yellow gourd, and the cork on the mouth of the gourd suddenly popped out, leaving only a thin film of spiritual energy covering it.

Lu Xuan looked around and saw thousands of mung bean-sized sands flying randomly inside the gourd.

The sand and gravel are purple and green in color, blooming with dazzling light, beating like a star pill, making the interior of the gourd colorful and dazzling.

"Leize Divine Sand is said to be condensed from Tianpeng Shanyang and Binghuo True Essence. It can help monks resist natural disasters."

"Of course, this amount can only be used to advance to the Nascent Soul, and it is far from enough when breaking through to become a god."

Jian Huanzhen said with a smile.

"Uncle Master, this... is too precious!"

Lu Xuan struggled to move his eyes away from the purple and green sacred sand, suppressed the urge to swallow, and whispered.

"Take it. When you are promoted to Nascent Soul, there are still many things in Jianfeng that need your help."

Huan Zhen Sword Master said calmly, with an aura that could not be refused in his tone.

"The elder gave it to me and I dare not refuse. Then my nephew will listen to his uncle and accept this Lei Ze Shen Sha."

Hearing this, Lu Xuan took the bright yellow gourd with both hands and felt a huge force coming from inside the gourd. If he didn't have a strong enough body, he might have to let go on the spot.

"Okay, I hope my nephew will be promoted to Nascent Soul as soon as possible."

The real sword master said with a smile.