The blood cloud passed by, and after a few breaths, the monks of the Wang family who were in the early stage of foundation building stepped on the magical weapon of a flying boat, and arrived from a distance in an instant.
My spiritual sense scanned it and found nothing unusual.
The head of the Wang family did not hesitate at all and chased in the direction where the blood cloud disappeared.
Although he was very interested in the strange scabbard that flew out, the evil spirit was even more important.
If we don't solve it, we can't take over this new secret realm with complete confidence. What's more, before the evil spirit escaped, he also grabbed a treasure of light and wanted to get it back.
The flying boat weapon was like a sharp arrow, disappearing into the sky with a hiss.
Half a moment later, Lu Xuan's figure appeared under a giant tree dozens of feet away, with a look of fear remaining on his face.
After the blood cloud appeared, the third-grade untainted jade hanging on his chest sent a biting chill, as if half of his chest was frozen.
Compared with the alien skin that I saw at close range before, the chill was many times stronger.
Therefore, Lu Xuan concluded that the bloody skeleton in the blood cloud was much stronger than the body's skin, and it was definitely a ghost-level evil spirit, comparable to a foundation-building monk.
After he inexplicably obtained the strange scabbard that was attracted by Xun Lei Jianwan, he immediately realized that something was wrong.
The speed of this scabbard was so fast that even his spiritual consciousness and cultivation level at the eighth level of qi training did not even react. Moreover, he took the initiative to find the location of the sword pill. It was no ordinary treasure at first glance.
Treasures of this level often bring a lot of unnecessary trouble.
Therefore, after Lu Xuan got the scabbard, he immediately put it in his storage bag and subconsciously activated the third-grade hidden spirit cloak to enter a short-term invisible state, avoiding direct contact with the strange skeleton.
He took out a Peiyuan Pill from his storage bag, quickly replenished his remaining spiritual power, identified the direction, and rushed outside the secret realm.
On the way, he raised his hidden cultivation level to the fifth level of Qi training, and took out the second-grade sword grass to enhance his persuasiveness, so as not to be easily regarded as a fat sheep by the monks.
At this moment, outside the secret realm, both the monks and the monsters disappeared. Lu Xuan walked slowly in the woods, looking for the monks.
Suddenly, two rays of sword light passed by from above, and soon they turned back and stopped in front of Lu Xuan.
The two of them were wearing standard robes and looked extraordinary.
There is a man and a woman. The female cultivator has an extremely beautiful appearance and a cold temperament, like an orchid in an empty valley. The other male cultivator has an ordinary appearance, but his eyes are extremely sharp, like a sharp sword.
"Excuse me, fellow Taoist. Could you please do me a favor and show me the utensils in your hands?"
The cold woman asked, her voice also revealing a cold meaning.
Lu Xuan's spiritual consciousness swept over him and he instantly realized that both of them were much higher in cultivation than himself. He looked calm and said calmly:
"Looking at the demeanor of the two of you, you should be from a well-known and authentic family. Isn't it a bit disrespectful to ask for things from others at will?"
"I was the one who was abrupt."
A trace of apology flashed in the female cultivator's eyes.
"The thing in the hands of fellow Taoist really surprised me. This is the first time I saw someone outside possessing the unique spiritual plant of the Tianjian Sect, the sword grass."
"Therefore, curiosity was born again."
Lu Xuan's face softened slightly and his tone was much calmer.
Since the woman in front of me knew the name of the sword grass, it at least meant that what she said was true.
"This sword grass was cultivated by me, and it definitely did not come from the hands of monks from your noble sect."
Lu Xuan said in a deep voice.
The cold woman understood the meaning of his words and smiled, like an orchid blooming.
"I don't doubt fellow Taoist, because there are slight differences between the sword grass in the hands of fellow Taoist and the one produced in the sect. This can be easily distinguished."
Her tone paused.
"Among the ancestors of fellow Taoists, are there any monks who have joined the Tianjian Sect?"
"No."
Lu Xuan shook his head.
"I am just a casual spiritual planter. By chance, I got a sword grass spiritual seed and cultivated it successfully by chance."
"I see."
The female cultivator nodded slightly, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. She did not expect that the sect's inherited spiritual plant was actually cultivated by a spiritual planter who practiced Qi and Sanxiu.
"It seems that fellow Taoist disciples have a very strong talent in cultivating spiritual plants."
She paused and continued.
"I wonder if you are interested in joining the Tianjian Sect? If so, I can introduce you to you."
Lu Xuan looked hesitant. He still had a lot of expectations for joining the sect. After all, the sect can provide a safe environment with strong spiritual energy, as well as high-grade spiritual plants and spiritual seeds. These are things he needs very much at the moment.
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It's just that the two people who suddenly appeared in front of him made it difficult for him to trust them.
The cold woman saw the hesitation in Lu Xuan's heart and smiled.
"Not to mention other things, like the sword grass grown by fellow Taoists, there are many related variants in Tianjian Sect. My fourth-grade sword Peacock is a mutation of ordinary sword grass."
Before the woman finished speaking, she saw a green flying sword with the same shape as the sword grass rising from behind, spinning rapidly, and with the sound of the sword, it differentiated into hundreds of actual sword energy, like a peacock spreading its tail, one after another.
, the sword spirit is flamboyant, and the beauty and splendor hides endless murderous intent.
Lu Xuan's eyes couldn't help but light up.
This so-called sword peacock is quite cool...
The cold woman smiled when she saw Lu Xuan's expression moved.
"If fellow Taoists enter this sect, they can directly try and cultivate sword grass that is at the same level as or even better than Sword Peacock."
"Tianjian Sect will start a new round of recruiting disciples in a few months. This is a Qingyun Order. Each inner disciple is eligible to give one to others. With this order, you can save some money when you join Tianjian Sect.
There are some tedious steps, but there are some benefits.”
A cyan token flew out of the woman's sleeve and floated in front of Lu Xuan.
There are light cyan clouds on the token, and a sword tip pierces out of the clouds, as if trying to break free from the token.
Seeing Lu Xuan accept the cyan token, the cold woman and the other person did not stop, offered flying swords, and disappeared from Lu Xuan's sight in an instant.
"I hope to see fellow Taoist friends soon."
Lu Xuan took the cyan token and touched the Wushou Jade on his chest, but nothing strange happened.
He looked at the token in his hand and felt something quietly forming in his heart.
…
High in the sky, two sword lights flashed like lightning.
"Junior Sister Su, how could you give away the Qingyun Token in your hand so easily?"
"He is still a casual cultivator with average cultivation."
The monk with eyes as sharp as a sword suddenly asked.
The cold woman he was traveling with had similar cultivation levels, but there was a huge difference in their identities.
The woman's name is Su Manman, a disciple of the Tianjian Sect's inner sect. She has outstanding talent and an unusual identity. She is the daughter of an elder in the Tianjian Sect, so she can have a fourth-level sword peacock for body protection during the Qi training stage.
"Senior Brother Zhang, you have to know that cultivating a sword grass is not a simple matter. It requires the spiritual plant master to master a superb sword technique. There can be no mistakes in the cultivation process. During the nourishment process of the sword energy,
Too much or too little is not conducive to the growth of sword grass. Even in the sect, there are many spiritual planters who cannot cultivate it.
What's more, I found that the quality of the sword grass in the hands of that casual cultivator is much higher than the average, which is even more rare."
"With such a powerful swordsmanship talent and spiritual planter talent, it is worth giving me the Qingyun Token."
"This time I came to this secret realm, but I didn't find any good treasures. But by some strange combination of circumstances, I might have found someone who could be used to create it."
"Isn't my uncle worried that Sword Peacock, Sword Crow, etc. have no successors? Maybe the casual cultivator just now can bring him an unexpected surprise!"
The cold woman pursed her lips and smiled, with a hint of mischief flashing in her eyes.