Chapter 200 The little one is also very cute
"Have it!"
"My understanding of "The Four Seasons Sword Art" is not profound and thorough enough, but don't you have the best tool in your hand?"
"The Xuan Jianshe can temper sword energy and enhance the power of the sword energy. Then I can completely destroy the corresponding sword energy of the Four-Season Sword Technique into the sword sheath, warm and purify it for a short time, release it, nourish and stimulate the sword grass."
"In this way, the sword energy will be raised from clumsy to above the average level, which will only take a little more time. However, prepare in advance and stagger the cultivation time."
Lu Xuan looked at the ancient scabbard tightly wrapped around the Red Flame Sword, and thought excitedly.
"The Four Seasons Sword Art" has four basic sword energy. He plans to nourish and cultivate two sword grasses according to the nature of the sword energy.
The sword energy of spring rain continues and is endless, making it suitable for planting next to the small lake full of spiritual energy.
In summer, the sword energy is violent and manic. You can use the ground spiral technique to build a suitable spiritual field on the magma river generated by the Earth Fire Branches and plant two sword grass spirit seeds.
As for the two sword energy of autumn wind and winter snow, the former can be planted at the entrance of the Bad Wind Cave, and the latter can be planted inside the stone cave.
Under the nourishment and stimulation of different sword energy, try to provide a similar spiritual environment for sword grass spirit seeds, so that they complement each other and grow faster.
In this way, there are still two of the ten sword grass spirit seeds left.
Just as Lu Xuan was hesitating about what to do, his eyes flashed over Yangxuan's sword sheath and suddenly had a whim.
"Why do we have to stimulate and improve after planting? It can be induced to cause abnormal changes in the spiritual seed stage."
"When the Spiritual Firefly Grass was improved before, the probability of obtaining a mutational spiritual plant after the spiritual seed stage was much greater than the stimulation changes in the spiritual plant stage."
"Similarly, induction during the sword grass spirit seed stage can probably increase the probability of sword grass change, but the price is to completely lose the sword grass spirit seed, unlike in the spiritual planting stage, there is still room for compensation."
"As for how to induce stimulating spirit seeds... the Xuan Yang Sword Sheath in front of me is a ready-made tool."
"Put the sword grass spirit seed into the Xuan Yang sword sheath, will the sword sheath also temper the spirit seed?"
"The Red Flame Sword has been inserted into the scabbard for a long time, and there are related sword intents left inside the scabbard. After being pulled out, it can use this sword intent to stimulate the sword grass spirit seeds."
Lu Xuan did what he thought of, grabbed the ancient sac scabbard and pulled out the Red Flame Sword with force.
The fiery red sword body was pulled out bit by bit, and a faint fire mist oozed out from the cracks in the sword body and the scabbard. Until it was finally pulled out intact, several drops of fiery red spirit liquid remained on the tip of the sword.
The scabbard was trembling slightly, trying hard to adapt to the state of the Red Flame Sword being pulled away.
"The Red Flame Sword was inserted into the scabbard for a while this time, and the traces left inside the scabbard are a bit heavy."
Lu Xuan's spiritual consciousness penetrated into the inner wall of the sword sheath and noticed that it was filled with rich fire-type spiritual energy, which was strong and hot.
He pinched a sword-long spiritual seed and inserted it into the crack of the Yangxuan Sword Sheath.
Perhaps because the Red Flame Sword stretched out the scabbard, the sword grass spirit plant slid into the inside of the scabbard.
I didn't want to refuse the scabbard that was inserted into the sword weapon, but before I could feel anything, the spirit seed had already entered it.
The Yangxuan sword sheath, which was originally trembling slightly, instantly calmed down, and stopped vertically in the low altitude and shook, as if provoking Lu Xuan.
"That's it?"
"Uh... the little one is very cute too."
Lu Xuan said perfunctorily, looked at the arrogant ancient sword sheath in front of him, and decided to get a giant sword next time to let the Yangxuan sword sheath taste the feeling of cracking.
His spiritual consciousness entered the inside of the sword sheath and felt that the sword grass spirit seed was floating quietly in it, with a faint fire-type spiritual energy surrounding it, slowly nourishing the spirit seed.
"To seek stability in the eight sword grass spirit seeds, use four basic sword techniques to stimulate and cultivate two to ensure that the sword grass matures and at the same time, slowly stimulate the sword grass to change on the premise of obtaining light balls."
"The remaining two spirit species, one is the sword intent left by the Red Flame Sword, plus the Yangxuan Sword Sheath, and the other is the Xunlei Sword Pill in Dantian and the Sword Sheath.
This method has a higher possibility of change, but once it fails, it becomes a waste and has to give up."
Lu Xuan thought to himself.
In the next few days, he planted eight sword grass spirit seeds in various parts of the mountain, occasionally checking out the spirit seeds that have been left in the scabbard.
Of course, you still need to spend a lot of spiritual power every day and spend time cultivating other spiritual plants.
Life is simple and sufficient, but as long as you think of the ripe spiritual plant, you can get various rewards for the light ball. Lu Xuan, who was busy, had some hope in his heart.
On this day, when he was carefully cultivating spiritual plants, a crisp chirping came from the foot of the mountain.
The direction of the chirping sound was the grass nest built by grass puppets that facilitated the hatching of eggs by young wind falcons.
"Can it be that the Lihuo Jiao dragon egg is about to hatch?"
This thought flashed through Lu Xuan's mind, and his body swept through the forest like a floating light. After a few moments, he came to the nest of the young Fengxiao bird hatching egg grass.
When Feng Jun saw Lu Xuan appear, he quickly relaxed when he was originally in a state of tension.
Under its round belly, on the light red eggshell, there are more and more dense patterns, forming various fiery red patterns.
A stream of cracks as thin as mosquitoes came one after another. Lu Xuan looked at him carefully and gradually cracks spread on the subtle lines.
The sound is getting louder and more frequent, and there are more and more cracks on the eggshell.
"Un~"
With the sound of a young dragon roar, the eggshells shattered, leaving only fragments all over the ground.
A fiery red dragon appeared.
The young dragon is about one and a half feet long, and is wet all over. There are tiny red scales on the back and sides of the body. His eyes are half open, and he observes the surroundings in a daze.
After sensing nothing unusual, the young dragon bit the fragments of the fiery red eggshell on the ground.
Pieces of fragments were sent into the belly. As more and more pieces of eggshell devoured, the aura of the young dragon continued to rise. As the mucus that came out of the body gradually evaporated, the young dragon's divine style slowly revealed.
Lu Xuan's mind was condensed on the young dragon, and a thought flashed through his mind.
[Lihuo Jiao, in the juvenile stage, feeds on monster meat and spiritual fruits, and has the potential to grow into a third-grade dragon.]
[The body is strong, and as the strength increases, you can automatically understand the low-level fire magic.]
"The third-grade spirit beast has the first time that it is so high in breeding grade. When it breaks through, it is estimated that it can get more light balls."
At first, we raised red-bearded carp without grades, then first-grade iron claw crab, alien cloud lynx, second-grade wind falcon, and third-grade Lihuo Jiao.
Although the level of the spirit beast does not increase rapidly like a spiritual plant, it can barely keep up with Lu Xuan's cultivation progress.
Just as he was thinking, the young dragon ate faster and faster, and soon he swallowed all the fragments of the huge eggshell into his stomach.
It screamed with a slight sensation and slowly wriggled under the round belly of the young Fengxiao bird beside it.
His eyes were closed and he leaned on his soft belly with satisfaction.
"... Feng Falcon himself is still a minor, so he was regarded as his mother by this young dragon?"
Lu Xuan couldn't help but sigh with his forehead.
Chapter completed!