"Junior Brother Lu is humble."

Mo Yuanfeng smiled slightly.

"Whether you can get all kinds of kendo treasures in Xinjian Lake mainly depends on two aspects."

"One is the realm of cultivation, the other is the level of swordsmanship. In other aspects, it depends on the talents and methods of different disciples."

"Some inner disciples are innate sword bodies and have extremely terrifying affinity for swordsmanship. After entering the Heart Sword Lake, they will naturally be like fish in water."

"Thank you, senior brother, for telling me, junior brother, I understand."

Lu Xuan nodded slightly.

In addition to being valued by the Master of Huanzhen Sword, his ability to enter the Heart Sword is inseparable from his late-stage realm of the elixir.

As for the level of sword art, after cultivating a large number of sword grass and absorbing a lot of sword intent experience packages, he asked himself that he was not inferior to most of the disciples of the Sword Sect.

"By the way, Junior Brother Lu, I'll leave this hilt of the Jiexin Lake sword to you."

Mo Yuanfeng took out a piece of deep blue sword hilt and handed it to Lu Xuan.

There seemed to be ripples on the surface of the sword hilt, with no sword blades, but there was an invisible sword energy constantly swallowing and vomiting.

"The hilt of Xinhu sword has several uses, and the junior brother can use it to enter Xinjian Lake at that time."

"After entering, you can also guide your way forward so as not to be lost in the endless lake of sword energy."

"In addition, although there is not much danger in Xinjian Lake, it is impossible to guarantee absolute safety. After all, some sword monsters or sword spirits inside are still a certain degree of attack."

"If disciples have common goals and treasures, there will inevitably be some friction."

"When you encounter a dangerous situation, you can do your best to stimulate the special sword energy in the hilt of Xinhu's sword. Then the uncle will come to help you."

"Of course, there is only one chance. After the sword energy is activated, the hilt of the sword becomes an ordinary thing. You can no longer search for and collect sword treasures in the Xinjian Lake."

Mo Yuanfeng explained patiently.

Immediately afterwards, he told Lu Xuan some precautions when entering Xinjian Lake, some small experience in searching for treasures, etc.

Finally, with Lu Xuan's constant gratitude, he said goodbye and left.

Time passed, and in a blink of an eye it was the day when I entered Xinjian Lake.

Lu Xuan and six other inner disciples from Huanzhen Sword Peak came to the gathering place together.

While waiting, he took this opportunity to meet six people.

The six people already knew Lu Xuan's origin and were all very friendly.

There were more and more disciples of the Sword Sect coming to the gathering place, and soon there were about a hundred people.

"There are only seven people in Jian Peak, and the largest number of Jian Peak is more than twenty. It seems that the gap between Jian Peak and Jian Peak is quite large."

Lu Xuan sighed secretly.

The standard robes worn by disciples on each sword peak are slightly different and can be easily identified.

Not long after he looked around, a sword light rushed in like thunder, and a figure of a Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator appeared.

"Congratulations to you, and others, for obtaining the qualification to enter the Heart Sword Lake. I wish you all can obtain the treasures you like."

The Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator said with a cold expression.

Then, he slashed down with one hand, and a huge crack appeared on the ground, with a powerful ban around the crack, and countless sword energy could be vaguely seen inside trying to break through the ban's shackles.

"The location where I entered this time is said to be deep in Xinjian Lake."

Lu Xuan thought to himself.

In the cave where he is, there is a special passage to enter the Xinjian Lake, but it can only enter the outermost area. If it is not allowed by the Sword Sect, it is difficult to enter.

"Jump right in."

The Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator untie the ban and said to everyone.

More than a hundred disciples of the Sword Sect jumped into the crack without hesitation.

Lu Xuan is naturally among them.

Wow~

A very strange sound of flowing water came from his ears. Lu Xuan opened his eyes and observed the surroundings curiously.

There are green lakes everywhere around him wrapping him around him. The originally soft water flow now gives him a sharp feeling, and a slight tingling pain comes from his skin.

Lu Xuan circulated his spiritual power, and his bones turned into light gold, repelling the omnipresent tiny sword energy.

"Is this the Heart Sword Lake? The water around it is full of sword energy and spiritual liquid?"

He thought to himself.

Immediately, the water escape technique was activated, but unfortunately, the speed was much slower than normal.

Lu Xuan's thought flashed through his mind and activated the sword technique again. Suddenly, the flowing water around him seemed to explode, and he became much more active in an instant.

"The lake contains countless sword energy and sword intents, but unfortunately the quality can only be considered average, probably equivalent to second-grade spiritual liquid. However, the Xinjian Lake is so big that it is quite terrifying that it is all second-grade spiritual liquid."

He filled a few bottles of ordinary sword energy and decided to collect it.

"In theory, as the supreme treasure land of the Dongxuan Sword Sect, the sword energy and spiritual liquid inside must have higher quality, but it is just a method that needs to be found."

Lu Xuan slowly swam in the lake water, and swam deeper with the guidance of the sword hilt of Xinhu.

"The water in this area of ​​water seems to be something wrong."

He stopped, and a deep star deep in the sea of ​​consciousness emitted a slight spiritual light, and the spiritual consciousness spread rapidly.

"Sure enough, there is another mystery."

Lu Xuan was delighted. With the help of his keen sense, he found an extremely obscure undercurrent of sword energy and spiritual liquid in the lake.

With a thought, hundreds of invisible sword energy swam towards the undercurrent at an extremely fast speed.

The sword energy of the spectroscopic shadow, known for its mysteriousness, is even more hidden at this moment, quietly intercepting the undercurrent.

Sword energy flowed through rapidly, woven into an invisible sword energy network. The undercurrent inside rushed forward, but unfortunately it could not break free from the network.

The big net slowly closed, and finally, a ball of dark green spirit liquid appeared in the net.

Lu Xuan's spiritual consciousness penetrated into the spiritual liquid, and suddenly countless tiny sword energy rushed towards him. Compared with ordinary sword energy spiritual liquid, it was more than ten times richer.

"It turns out that I have to collect the best sword energy spiritual liquid by myself."

He was delighted and put the deep green spirit liquid into a treasure vase and sealed it with a talisman.

After discovering the existence of the undercurrent, he did not rush to go deep into the center of Xinjian Lake.

For him, this high-quality sword energy spiritual liquid is not under some sword treasures, and it is most suitable to cultivate sword grass spiritual plants.

Next, with his keen sense that was far superior to that of a cultivator of the same level, he discovered several undercurrents at the bottom of the lake and collected them one by one.

"Hmm? What?"

Just as he was searching for the undercurrent of sword energy, he suddenly noticed a strange existence coming quickly a hundred feet away.

"The breath is equivalent to the early stage monks of the Killing Pill."

After sensing the other party's aura, he felt much more relieved. His palm turned into a light gold color and grabbed the slender strange fish.

The strange fish has a very strange shape, and its whole body is dark, as if it is woven by a slender black rope.

After Lu Xuan caught it, his body disintegrated on its own, and a black line formed instantly. The black line swayed wildly, and a wisp of fine sword energy rushed towards Lu Xuan.

"I still want to escape."

Lu Xuan naturally would not let it go, and his palm turned into afterimages, and he grabbed the black-lined monster fish again.

"This is what Senior Brother Mo said. Some sword spikes on some flying sword magic weapons stayed in Xinjian Lake for many years, and gradually gained a trace of spirituality, forming this special monster."

He thought to himself, and sent out a drop of sword energy and spiritual liquid, which penetrated into the black line.
Chapter completed!