After planting two new Holy Infant Fruit Spiritual Seeds, Lu Xuan came to the corner of the courtyard.

There is an ordinary dark red stone in the corner.

No one could have imagined that this ordinary stone actually gave birth to a disaster-level evil spirit with the potential of the Nascent Soul.

He took out a large pile of flesh and blood from the storage bag and covered the dark red stones.

A terrifying aura flashed through the stone, and all the blood and flesh condensed around it instantly merged into the stone, as if it had never appeared before.

"The demand for flesh and blood is really terrifying."

"I sucked so much flesh and blood in the hatching stage."

Lu Xuan looked at the dark red stone in front of him, feeling a little worried.

In the underworld, the peaches and Qianqiu Hands of the Yi-Long Life all have a considerable demand for the flesh and blood of monsters. Now, with this evil spirit spirit in the hatching stage, it is difficult to provide these three spiritual plants at the same time by normal means.

"We have to find a way to open source."

He thought to himself.

After taking good care of all the spiritual plants in the underworld courtyard, Lu Xuan returned to his original appearance and returned to the Tianjian Sect.

Two days before the treasure exchange meeting that Huo Lin'er mentioned, he came to the spiritual field, used the earth escape technique, and came to the place where the two double-headed armadillos were located, and swept away the Wu Linglan they had collected little by little over the years.

Then, he brought Wu Linglan and Xin Yuanguo to the incomplete secret realm.

The spiritual power of the secret realm is pure and more suitable for spiritual plants than the Ten Thousand Demon Caves. In addition, Wu Linglan and Youquan Linglin, planting the fifth-grade Heart Ape Fruit in the secret realm is more conducive to its growth.

Lu Xuan inspected the many spiritual plants in the secret realm. Although the flame fruit and ice radish fruit were not cultivated at any time, the growth progress was quite good and had entered the maturity stage.

Because the sword-raising gourd is nourished by the second-hand flying sword energy, the growth progress is only slightly slower than that of the Fiery Fruit, and it also enters the maturity stage.

Lu Xuan seemed to see a large number of fourth-grade sword talismans in the gourd with mottled green sword energy storming.

He came back from the incomplete secret realm and stayed in the sect cave. While cultivating many spiritual plants, he waited for the time of the treasure exchange meeting to come.

Two days later, he arrived at the place where Huoliner left on time.

"Junior Brother Lu, welcome, let me introduce you to you. This is Senior Brother Bai Feiyu, the true teaching of the sect, and the sword art is superb. I don't know how many evil spirits and evil cultivators are under the sword.

This treasure exchange conference was mainly organized and organized by me and him.”

Huo Lin'er, wearing a fiery red robe, showed a warm smile when she saw Lu Xuan and introduced him to a young monk next to him.

The monk has a handsome appearance and a great temperament, like a banished immortal. He has a pure white sword sheath hanging around his waist. The hilt of the flying sword inside the sword sheath seems to be a piece of dragon bone.

The moment he sensed the dragon's flying sword, a throbbing came from the ancient sword sheath between Lu Xuan's waist, as if he had seen the love sword in a dream.

"Slag Sword, it's not enough to have so many flying swords. The body is filled with flying swords and I'm thinking about other flying swords."

Lu Xuan cursed in his heart and passed on a thought to Yangxuan Sword Sheath.

"Hello Brother Bai."

He said hello to the young sword cultivator.

"Junior Brother Lu, I have heard you more than once after I returned to the sect."

A smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth.

"You and I are both disciples of the Sword Hall, but I have been outside the sect for some time recently. I went back to the hall some time ago and learned that Junior Brother Lu, you have figured out a method of condensed seeds of third-grade sword grass by yourself. I really admire my senior brother."

"So it's Senior Brother Bai from Jiantang."

Lu Xuan smiled enthusiastically and secretly sighed in his heart that the Sword Hall is worthy of being the strongest hall in the sect. Among the several true teachings he had seen, Jian Wuxia and Bai Feiyu were both disciples of the Sword Hall.

"Junior Brother Lu, please come in, I hope you can find the wish-fulfilling treasure."

Bai Feiyu and the others introduced Lu Xuan into a luxurious hall.

The floor of the hall is covered with third-grade demon tiger fur, and nearly a hundred white jade chairs are arranged in an orderly manner. Dozens of spiritual energy are floating on the roof of the hall, and the night pearls that are full of treasure light are visible. More than a dozen beautiful female cultivators are holding spiritual fruits and spiritual tea in their hands.

Lu Xuan looked around and chose a remote corner.

As soon as they sat down, they saw Zhongjingshan, who was also hiding in the corner. The two bowed to greet each other and sank into their own world.

Although he wanted to stay quietly in the corner, things were not as good as he wished.

With his reputation in the spiritual planting and his achievements in the sword hall, monks kept coming to greet him and communicate.

The visitors were all acquaintances, small circle of spiritual plant masters, disciples of the Sword Hall, and fellow disciples whom I met when I opened up a new blessed land. Even strange monks next to me came to meet Lu Xuan when they saw this scene.

Lu Xuan responded on the surface, and saw that there were more monks surrounding the quiet Zhongjing Mountain not far away, and his heart was suddenly much more balanced.

He secretly observed the inner sect monks who entered the hall one after another.

Among the monks present, there were five true teachings, including Jian Wuxia, the innate sword body, Jingshan, the species that is good at controlling insects, Huoliner, the body of fire spirit, Bai Feiyu, the true teaching of the sword hall that he had just met, and a strange true teaching.

Among the remaining people, there are more than ten people in the late stage of foundation building and the perfect state, and dozens of people in the early stage of foundation building, which can be said to be a huge scale.

Soon, a red light flashed by and Huoliner appeared in front of the hall.

"Dear students, welcome to attend the treasure exchange conference held by me and Senior Brother Bai Feiyu."

"This treasure exchange conference aims to provide a platform for communication for all classmates, exchange treasures, practice experience, meet classmates, etc."

"The treasure exchange conference is divided into two parts. The first stage is directional exchange. The same students can come forward to display their treasures and propose exchange needs. You can choose whether to exchange within a certain period of time."

"The second stage is free exchange, and you can join forces with multiple fellow students to get the needs and get the treasure you like."

"There is only one rule for this treasure exchange conference. You must not use your power to suppress others. If anyone does not think about the friendship between the same family and violates this rule, don't blame me and Senior Brother Bai for being rude."

Huo Lin'er's tender face looked solemn, and fire lotus gushed out of her robe.

"Okay, the treasure change starts."

He left a sentence and jumped down from the stage.

After a few breaths, a figure swept to the stage quickly.

A middle-aged monk with a late-stage foundation building cultivation bowed to Lu Xuan and others below the stage.

"Dear brothers and sisters, junior sisters, today I will throw bricks and start changing treasures."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange-looking flying sword appeared in front of him.

The flying sword is about three feet long, and the blade is crystal clear and slender, shaped like a vertebrae, with a cold feeling spreading, causing a thin layer of white air to appear around the sword body.

"The fourth-grade flying sword, Cold Bone Sword, is forged with the bones of the fourth-grade monster Han Xuan Jiao. It can induce the extremely cold breath in one move and move, and kill extremely strongly."
Chapter completed!