I Practice Farming While the Rest Cultivates

After dozens of breaths, the giant sword flying boat entered one of the ten thousand feet sword peaks.

There was a different world inside the sword peak, which was extremely vast, as if it formed an independent small world.

The four people landed on a mountainside, and the giant sword flying boat instantly shrank countless times and flew into Jian Huanzhen's sleeves.

"Nephew Mo, please arrange a resting place for little friend Shen Ye first."

"Yes!"

Mo Yuanfeng was very perceptive. He realized that Jian Huanzhen had something to say to Lu Xuan, so he took Shen Ye away first.

Shen Ye naturally did not dare to have any opinions, nor did he feel dissatisfied or jealous because Lu Xuan was valued by Huanzhen Sword Master.

After meeting Lu Xuan again, he had already recognized the gap between the two and had already accepted it calmly.

"Junior Brother Lu, this time out of selfishness, I accepted you into Huanzhen Sword Peak, and I should make proper arrangements for your future cultivation career."

"Now there are two choices, one is to worship me as your master, and I will teach you my sword essence."

"The second is to continue to call each other uncle and nephew, but belong to Huanzhen Sword Peak. As the true disciple of the Sword Sect, this is the case for Junior Brother Mo."

"Based on my understanding of you, Junior Brother, the second option may be more suitable for you."

"Junior Brother, you are already in the late stage of Jindan cultivation, and your life span is abundant. After entering the Sword Sect, with your spiritual plants and spiritual wines, you will definitely have a lot of resources allocated, and it is highly likely that you will be promoted to the Nascent Soul Realm."

"At that time, we will naturally call each other brothers."

"In addition, Junior Brother seems to be used to being free and doesn't like being restrained. Worshiping me as a master may be a restriction for you."

Jian Huanzhen has been with Lu Xuan for such a long time, and he has a very good understanding of Lu Xuan's temperament, so he did not force Lu Xuan to worship him.

Lu Xuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thanks to Uncle Huanzhen's kindness, I am used to being casual, but I feel more comfortable being alone."

"Plus, my aptitude can only be considered above average at best, and I really can't bear the identity of the Sword Master's disciple."

A trace of apology appeared on Lu Xuan's face.

"It doesn't matter, as long as I belong to Huanzhen Sword Peak."

Jian Huanzhen waved his hand, having anticipated Lu Xuan's choice.

"By the way, I will take you to visit an old senior when I return to the sect this time."

Before he finished speaking, a silver-white streak shot out from behind, wrapping the two of them to a sword energy space.

Infinite sword energy floated in the space, and there was a pure white stone pillar in the middle, with a magical dragon in deep sleep entwined on the stone pillar.

From a distance, the dragon's body exuded a white light, and thin sword blades grew out of its body like hair, and two long silver-white whiskers on its head fluttered, bringing waves of sword intent wherever it passed.

"Uncle Master, this is..."

Lu Xuan's voice was so audible that he was afraid of disturbing the magical dragon in front of him.

"Don't be afraid, this is the old sword dragon in Huanzhen Sword Peak. The sword spirit owned by the first generation of Huanzhen Sword Master will not harm any disciple of the Sword Peak."

"It is even possible to get a great opportunity from it. The two flying swords behind me got a little spirituality from the old sword dragon, so as to refine the intermediate flying sword magic weapon."

Jian Huanzhen said slowly.

Lu Xuan felt relieved when he heard it.

"The reason why I brought you here is to let you know it."

"Of course, there is another thing I have to entrust you with."

"The old sword dragon likes all kinds of sword energy treasures. If you are free, you can come and feed it some Huanzhen Sword Liquid from time to time."

Jian Huanzhen said, taking out a bottle of Huanzhen Sword Liquid brewed by Lu Xuan from the storage bag and sent it to the magical dragon in the distance.

"Jian Huanzhen, what treasure did you bring to the old dragon?"

The magical dragon seemed to sense the subtle sword energy in the silver-gray spiritual liquid, woke up, and sniffed it gently.

"Senior Jian Huanzhen, here is a bottle of Huanzhen sword liquid, which tastes much better than what you tasted before, would you like to try it?"

Jian Huanzhen and Lu Xuan came to the stone pillar and shouted loudly.

"Junior Lu Xuan, meet the senior."

Lu Xuan bowed respectfully, without any neglect because the other party was just a sword spirit.

He had taken countless treasures from the previous magic weapon spirit.

Jian Huanzhen glanced casually, as if a lot of sword intent passed through Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan's heart trembled, and his attitude became more respectful.

The sword dragon's sight was completely attracted by Huanzhen sword liquid. It opened its mouth and sucked, and a full bottle of silver-gray spiritual liquid rushed into its mouth like lightning.

"This is still the best!"

The old sword dragon smacked his huge mouth and sighed.

The sound was sharp, and it felt slightly painful when it fell into the ears.

"I haven't tasted such authentic Huanzhen Sword Liquid for a long time. How many years has it been since the last time?"

Jian Jiao fell into memories.

"Haha, Senior Jian Jiao, if you want to experience this Huanzhen Sword Liquid often in the future, you can find this Jianfeng disciple."

"However, it is not easy to brew Huanzhen Sword Liquid of such high quality. Don't eat and drink other people's food for nothing."

Jian Huanzhen laughed and pushed Lu Xuan out.

"Okay, Lu Xuan, right? Remember to bring more Huanzhen Sword Liquid in the future."

The old Jian Jiao looked at Lu Xuan with some recognition in his eyes.

"Yes, I will definitely bring the best quality Huanzhen Sword Liquid to you!"

Lu Xuan immediately expressed his attitude.

He knew in his heart that Jian Huanzhen brought him here specifically to give him a chance to make friends with this mysterious old Jian Jiao, which was a great gift for joining Huanzhen Sword Peak, so he was quite grateful to Jian Huanzhen.

With a flash of sword light, the two retreated to a wide hall.

"The old sword dragon has been in Huanzhen Sword Peak for more than ten thousand years. Due to the causal relationship with the first generation Huanzhen Sword Master, it has been staying in the depths of the sword peak."

"In the past, there were still a lot of Huanzhen Sword Liquid left by the sixth generation Sword Master in Huanzhen Sword Peak. Unfortunately, after his death, few disciples of the Sword Sect could brew high-quality sword liquid, so the old sword dragon has always missed it."

"Now, you don't have to worry about this problem when Junior Brother Lu comes."

"I will teach you the way to enter later. You can check it out from time to time. Maybe it will bring you an unexpected opportunity."

Jian Huanzhen told Lu Xuan.

"Thank you for your reminder, Uncle Master. Lu Xuan will keep it in mind."

Lu Xuan bowed sincerely.

"Okay, I'll give you more detailed information about Jianfeng later."

"I'll call all the Yuanying Zhenjuns in Jianfeng here, and under their witness, I'll accept you into Huanzhen Jianfeng."

"It's easy to find a talent for cultivation, but it's hard to find a talent for logistics. With a logistics talent like you who has reached perfection in spiritual plants, spiritual brews, and talismans, the Jianfeng comprehensive assessment in the future can completely leave the last place to other Jianfengs!"

Jian Huanzhen laughed loudly, and there was a hint of pride in his voice.

Afterwards, a small dragon flew out of the silver-white double swords behind him. The dragon flashed in the air and immediately turned into seven or eight dragon phantoms, driving the sword light like a thread and shooting out in all directions.