The sword gourd has grown a small section of tender green vines.
The vines attached to the worn-out first-grade flying sword and climbed upwards. As for the flying sword, under the absorption of the gourd spiritual seeds, the sword intention in it was gone and it had turned into a long piece of ordinary iron.
"It can be used as a gourd stand."
Lu Xuan propped up the discarded flying sword so that the sword gourd vines could grow on it.
He took out three second-hand first-grade flying swords from his storage bag and placed them around the gourd to meet the gourd's growth needs for sword intent.
Then, he came to the third-grade dragon vine. After absorbing the blood of many varieties of dragons and pythons, the dragon vine grew much faster. The black vine looked like a thick and long poisonous snake.
"What flavor should I change today? This is it!"
Lu Xuan took out a small white jade bottle from the storage bag. The bottle contained the blood of the two-headed dragon.
The blood contained a lot of violent aura, and after being poured onto the vines, the body of the dragon vines became much more violent.
Find the Huan Yan Luo Guo, guide the lines on the trunks and leaves of the Flowing Wood, look at the Yin Sophora japonica in the cave, give the Copper Bone Bamboo some copper-iron ore powder pinched out by the Iron Crab, and separate the entangled Blood Jade Ginseng
Come.
"The sword technique of the master level! No wonder I can easily cultivate sword grass on my own."
Lu Xuan responded calmly. Although his control of the sword skills was greatly compromised, he was able to cultivate the sword grass in a down-to-earth manner. In particular, the meticulous cultivation method allowed him to know every growth stage of the sword grass and answer questions fluently.
Xia Chen, an old peasant monk with sharp eyes, spotted Lu Xuan's figure and grabbed him and rushed to the inner hall.
"This is the first time I've seen you in this situation. According to the sect's rules, only inner disciples can grow sword grass, but you have been exposed to it in advance and even successfully cultivated it."
"Junior Brother Lu, you are here. Come with me to see Palace Master Shen quickly."
"Thank you, Palace Master Shen!"
At the top of the slender leaves, you can already see the prototype of grass seeds. Each firefly plant has condensed about ten spiritual seeds. After a certain stage, these grass seeds need to be picked, processed with special techniques, and stored.
He could get two free sword grass spiritual seeds, and he would benefit a lot after successfully cultivating them. His hesitation for a moment showed disrespect for the white light group.
"Although it is only a first-grade Gengjin Sword Technique, being able to practice to this master level shows that you have excellent talent in the way of swordsmanship, and you have to work hard to achieve such a high level."
In the middle of the room, sat a monk with a gentle temperament. On the monk's lap was a dark black sword box, which attracted attention.
After confirming Lu Xuan's ability in swordsmanship, Brother Wen Run then asked him about the details of cultivating sword grass.
Lu Xuan learned from him that Shen Ye was a late-stage cultivator of Foundation Establishment and was in charge of the Sinong Palace. He had profound attainments in the field of spiritual cultivation and was also a well-known swordsman.
Shen Ye smiled and said to Lu Xuan.
"Let's do this. In order to ensure authenticity, I will personally provide you with two sword grass spiritual seeds free of charge. After the sword grass is cultivated and mature, it will be yours."
"Anything like excellent swordsmanship talent and hard work are all nonsense. I just have enough experience packs for sword techniques!"
"I got to know your cultivation talent before coming here. I can only say that your talent is average. If you want to reach the stage of perfect Qi training, it may take no less than ten years, not to mention that the threshold from perfect Qi training to foundation building is even higher. many."
After returning to the cave, Lu Xuan resumed his previous lifestyle.
Lu Xuan said with a somewhat frightened expression, without further explanation.
He used these fireflies to condense spiritual seeds, so he did not pick them immediately after they matured, but allowed them to continue to grow. According to the method recorded in Baicaotang, he guided the fireflies to produce grass seeds.
Soon, the two came to a simple and quiet room.
He goes to Qianlong Lake every day to raise many dragons and giant pythons that he has trained to be obedient. The rest of the time he cultivates spiritual plants and raises spiritual beasts.
The smile on Shen Ye's face became stronger and stronger, and he kept nodding.
Wenrun monk Shen Ye promised Lu Xuan.
How does sword energy nourish and stimulate the growth of sword grass, how to grasp the speed, and the shape changes of sword grass at each stage...
Lu Xuan was busy for a while, and finally came to the remaining fifty fireflies.
Shen Ye had a look of surprise on his face.
The sword energy moves around, is extremely flexible, and lasts for a long time.
"The master of Sinong Hall, Shen Ye..."
Being able to take charge of the Tianjian Sect's first hall, his cultivation level goes without saying, and he is also in charge of the distribution of many spiritual species in the Tianjian Sect, so he has a high and powerful position.
"If you can cultivate it, the sect will accept you as an inner disciple and help you break through to the foundation building stage."
"The palace master is so complimentary that Lu Xuan doesn't dare to accept it."
"Junior brother Lu, I am Xia Chen from the Sinong Hall. The master of the hall, Shen Ye, has come to the hall. After hearing that he can cultivate sword grass independently, he is very interested in him and invites him to come over."
Lu Xuan said quickly.
He adjusted his mentality and came to the Sinong Hall.
"Cultivation of sword grass requires proficiency in swordsmanship. You can use your special sword skills to see."
"good."
Lu Xuan knew in his heart that Brother Wenrun wanted to judge the authenticity of the sword grass he cultivated through his swordsmanship. With a thought in his mind, a golden sword energy shot out from his body.
He pondered for a moment.
"Very good. I already believe nine percent of the time you cultivated the sword grass. The rest is just because I haven't witnessed it with my own eyes."
"Sure enough, a hero is born from a young age. At a young age, he can cultivate the fundamental spiritual plant of the Tianjian Sect, the sword grass."
"It takes about one to two years for the second-grade sword grass to mature. As long as you confirm that you have successfully cultivated it and the quality is not much different from the previous strain, then I will introduce you to the ranks of cultivating improved sword grass, which will definitely benefit you by then. Very rich."
"Palace Master, this is Junior Brother Lu Xuanlu who cultivated the sword grass."
A familiar voice came from the transmission note. It was the monk who looked like an old farmer, bringing good news to Lu Xuan.
On this day, he noticed a strange movement outside the courtyard gate. When he came to the door, a transmission note was staying in mid-air, trembling slightly, waiting for Lu Xuan's touch.
"These are two sword and grass spiritual seeds, as well as a communication talisman. If you have any urgent matters, please contact me directly."
For such a big shot, because of the sword grass, Lu Xuan couldn't help but feel uneasy when he saw himself who was only at the ninth level of Qi training.
He thought secretly in his heart.
Brother Wenrun raised his head and glanced at Lu Xuan. Lu Xuan seemed to feel a lingering sword intent passing over him, and he quickly lowered his head and saluted.
"Lu Xuan meets Palace Master Shen!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Wenrun monk's figure disappeared from the room, and two slender sword-like gray-black spiritual seeds and a white jade talisman appeared in front of Lu Xuan.
"Junior Brother Lu is very lucky to be valued by Master Shen Ye and gifted with sword and grass spiritual seeds."
Seeing this, the old peasant monk in the corner couldn't help but have a look of envy on his face.
