Start by planting grass

"Master Cao, look at it~"

The straw man held the Xuanbing Sword, and used a set of fierce killing swordsmanship. With his pure sword intention, he left dozens of feet of sword marks in the grassland.

After completing a set of sword skills, the surrounding grassland was cut into pieces.

"Master Cao, how do you like this sword technique?"

Just when Xu Yuan was about to say a few words of praise, the chatterbox in the pasture started to curse.

"If you give your grandma a leg, how many brothers have you killed?"

"You don't care if you are being mean, are you mean or not!!"

"Sooner or later you will be doomed, you idiot."

The grass man listened to the words of the chattering grass below and ran directly to the pasture not far away to pick up a few lambs. In an instant, all the chattering grass shut up.

"The swordsmanship is good, and this Xuanbing sword can be used easily." Xu Yuan asked. After being able to fully use the Xuanbing sword, this was the first time he had integrated into the wood spirit.

"The sword and grass man are as one, without any hindrance." The grass man performed another sword trick.

"Yes, with the Xuanbing Sword and my full spiritual power output, you can reach the ninth level of Qi Condensation."

Xu Yuan nodded with satisfaction. He had perfected his ability to condense wood into spirit. Coupled with his Xuanbing swordsmanship, he was considered a capable person in the same realm.

"Master Cao, next time you incorporate the wind technique and this sword into it, I will show you a flying sword." The grass man said while playing with the sword.

"When I practice more, I can integrate the two spells." Xu Yuan waved his hand and said.

Xu Yuan looked up at the sky and found that it was already late at night, and the light pillar in the core area was still shining with strong light.

"I don't know what kind of spells there are in the inner gate."

He entered the cave magic weapon with his mind, harvested a tiny spiritual semi-spiritual grass, and began to practice.

Although he has not broken through the bottleneck during this period of practice, Xu Yuan feels that his spiritual power has become more concentrated, pure and tough, and the use of spells is much less than before.

In the early morning, when the valley lit up, two straw men who had finished their work were guarding Xu Yuan.

Xu Yuan opened his eyes and saw the semi-spiritual grass with an entry today.

Name: Semi-Spiritual Grass, Entry: Subtle Spiritual Power. X3

Name: Semi-spiritual grass, entry: Sliding (can move on its own, I don’t know where it will appear.)

"Hey, I didn't expect that there would be new entries. It's interesting, but it feels useless."

"Do you know what it's for?" Xu Yuan said, touching his chin.

"I don't know, but I can communicate with this grass brother. He now says that he is very young and can't travel far." Half Spirit Grass No. 1 said.

"Okay, go plant it in the spiritual field in the small courtyard. When he can walk around, just let him go." Xu Yuan returned the half-spirited grass to No. 1.

"good."

The Qing Xuan Zhou flew quickly over the 100,000-mile mountain, causing faint ripples in the air wherever it passed.

It only took less than half a quarter of an hour to reach Tao Dao Peak.

During this time, he liked to listen to sermons here whenever he had nothing to do. The most important thing he listened to was the explanation of Xuan Bing Swordsmanship.

After listening to many classes, Xu Yuan discovered that this popular magic has many schools.

At present, he mainly listens to the explanations about the Xuanbing swordsmanship melee combat school.

Wenshui Hall, inside one of the dojos.

Xu Yuan listened to the sermon of the elder on the stage with great interest.

"The Xuan Bing Swordsmanship is the most sought-after melee combat school, the origin of the Xuan Bing Sword."

"Its power, combined with the increased combat power of the caster, is the highest."

"At that time, if you cooperate with your own understanding of the way of the sword and kill everything with one sword, you will be in the same realm and have no solution at that time."

"If you practice Xuanbing Swordsmanship to perfection during the Qi Condensation Stage, you will be able to sublimate to magical powers when you advance to Foundation Establishment, and you will sublimate again when you advance to Golden Core."

"At that time, relying solely on Xuan Bing Swordsmanship, his combat power will be at least first- and second-rate in the same realm."

"Let me tell you what you should pay attention to when the Xuanbing swordsmanship of the melee faction is concentrated."

"The weight of spiritual energy transforms the cold energy"

Xu Yuan held the jade slip in his hand and took notes carefully below. The disciples around him were also listening carefully.

After the two-hour sermon ended, Xu Yuan couldn't help but complain in his heart when he left the Wenshui Palace.

"The elder who was preaching was paddling harder and harder. It was a little dry before, but now there is only a little thin left. It seems that this elder's lesson is almost over."

Just when Xu Yuan was about to switch to another elder to attend the lecture, the communication device rang.

"Hey, someone is inviting me to dinner at noon."

Youxian Building, in the luxurious single room on the top floor.

While Xu Yuan was cooking, he was talking about his good brother Zhou Qingyun.

"A good horse never looks back. If you stick to it now, I still won't look down on you."

"You should practice diligently, and then use the funds to start a business." Xu Yuan held a spiritual tiger shrimp that was larger than his arm, dipping it in the sauce and eating it in big gulps.

"As expected of my good brother, I just had this idea, but now you have woken it up." Zhou Qingyun said with a bitter smile.

"The family's resources are almost enough. When I find a suitable fire source treasure, I will advance to the golden elixir."

When Xu Yuan heard this, he put down the prawn that was bigger than his arm.

"There's no such thing as a banquet that lasts forever. After you settle in another state, send me a message and I'll go visit you when I have time." Xu Yuan's tone was slightly reluctant.

"I will definitely do it. I came to you this time to give you something."

A palm-sized adobe hut appeared in Zhou Qingyun's hands.

"Brother, I will be in retreat in a while."

"This is a temporary phantom realm where you can practice spells for one year."

"It's okay to refuse the things I gave you before. You must accept this one. Before you advance to Foundation Establishment, practice one more spell to perfection."

"This is a lifelong event."

Zhou Qingyun said forcefully and forced the phantom realm into Xu Yuan's hands.

"This thing is worth a lot of money."

When Zhou Qingyun took out this Earth Phantom Realm, he showed a rare expression of distress, which Xu Yuan had never seen before.

"900,000 spirit stones, this is what Senior Brother Qingyun saved for you." Tinghua said next to her.

"You can keep it, it's useless to me." Xu Yuan was moved and stuffed the Earth Illusion Spirit Realm back. 900,000 spirit stones, just one year of cultivation, was too uneconomical for him.

"Listen, brother, I really hope to see you again in the future, but we are several continents apart, and I'm afraid you won't be able to survive the moment I come back."

"If you go out to start a business, an extra 900,000 spirit stones will save you a lot of trouble."

"As for me, I can definitely survive better than you think."

In the end, Xu Yuan was stunned and didn't want it. When he left, Zhou Qingyun's expression was full of regret.

In the valley, Xu Yuan enlightened two villagers using the Eight Trigrams and Semi-Spiritual Grass, and they faced each other with Xuanbing Swords.

Xu Yuan looked on, somewhat absent-mindedly.

"The only friend in the sect that we can still talk to is leaving~"