You practice immortality, I farm 2

Chapter 1030: Almost a Demon
In the main hall.

A shadow shot out rapidly from an ancient bronze mirror.

Shang Xiuyuan opened his eyes with a dazed look, as if he was still immersed in the interrogation of the Yuanying Elder.

"Brother Shang, are you awake?"

Guo Shan at the side asked in a low voice.

"Well, how's it going now?"

Shang Xiuyuan gradually regained his consciousness, looked at the less than fifty ancient bronze mirrors in front of him that were left in a closed state, and asked softly.

"Most of the brothers in Jianfeng stayed in the illusion for a similar amount of time, but Brother Shang, you stayed for about half a minute longer than last time, which is cause for celebration."

Guo Shan replied immediately.

The specific performance of the people in the illusion is still unclear, but one thing is certain: the longer you stay in the illusion, the easier it is to get a high score.

"Where's Senior Brother Lu?"

“Has not returned yet.”

"really."

Shang Xiuyuan nodded slightly. Lu Xuan's performance was within his expectations. The key was how long he would have to wait before he could come out of the illusion.

After him, ancient bronze mirrors opened one after another, and the monks from other Jianfeng Peaks returned to the hall one after another.

"Tencent Master Wanhe from Qingwei Sword Peak has come out. He won the only A-class in the last Spiritual Plant Competition. I think he will do better this time."

"In the entire Sword Sect, his attainments in spiritual plants should be among the best."

"I heard that he is qualified to cultivate the seventh-grade sword grass spirit seeds bred in the Heart Sword Lake."

Everyone was talking about it.

Master Wanhe has white hair and a youthful face, his eyes as clear and pure as a child's. He is looking at an ancient bronze mirror in front of him, as if thinking about something.

"Is there another person staying in the illusion? Is he a powerful spiritual plant master from Chongxu Sword Peak or Baigong Sword Peak?"

"Neither, it's me, Senior Brother Lu Xuanlu from Huanzhen Sword Peak."

Guo Shan couldn't help but speak out.

"Lu Xuan? The name sounds familiar. Is he the inner disciple who opened a small shop in Jianyuan City some time ago?"

"Yes, it is this person. I remember that there were many spiritual fruits and medicines in the store. I didn't expect that he cultivated them himself."

"But his attainments in spiritual plants are even greater than those of Master Wanhe?"

Everyone's eyes were focused on the single ancient mirror, as if they wanted to see clearly through the ancient bronze mirror everything that was happening in the illusion.

After half an hour, the ancient bronze mirror was still closed.

"Could there be some kind of malfunction? It's too abnormal to have lasted this long."

The Sword Sect disciples gradually became agitated.

"Junior brother, be careful with your words. Even if something happens to you, the Grand Void Mirror will not malfunction at all."

A young man nearby reminded.

"There is only one possibility for why Junior Brother Lu stayed in the illusion for so long."

"In the medicinal garden constructed by the illusion, there are many more spiritual plants than in other sects, which leads to the problems derived from it. The number of spiritual plant varieties that need to be cultivated has increased accordingly."

"Makes sense."

……

Finally, under the expectant gaze of everyone, a figure shot out from the ancient mirror.

Lu Xuan's spirit was strong and he regained clarity in an instant. He looked at his fellow disciples with a puzzled expression.

"Brother Lu, here!"

Shang Xiuyuan and several disciples of Huanzhen Jianfeng raised their hands high and greeted him excitedly, wishing that everyone could see that they had a close relationship with Lu Xuan.

Then, hundreds of ancient bronze mirrors shattered into countless tiny lenses. The lenses were like a dream bubble, turning into green dots and then immediately disappeared into nothingness.

The six Nascent Soul elders of the Sword Palace appeared.

Lu Xuan keenly noticed that several divine thoughts swept over him directly or implicitly.

"I shouldn't have offended any Nascent Soul Elder, right?"

"The medicinal garden is a little bigger, with more spiritual plant species, and the time spent in it is a little longer."

“There’s nothing else.”

He thought to himself, "Congratulations to all of you fellow disciples for successfully completing the Spirit Plant Competition."

"Next, I will announce the scores. Anyone who disagrees can appeal to the Sword Palace."

A gentle woman with picturesque features flew out.

She swiped downwards lightly, and the shadow of an ancient mirror appeared above the hall.

Hundreds of silver lights were dancing on the phantom, and instantly condensed into lines of large characters.

"Lu Xuan, Huanzhen Sword Peak, Armor Up."

"Ten Thousand Cranes Master, Qingwei Sword Peak, top one."

"Ling Zuoming, Chongxu Sword Peak, Armor Lower."

……

"Armored! Huanzhen Sword Peak Lu Xuan!!"

"No wonder I stayed in the illusion for so long!"

"Isn't there only a few reckless people at Huanzhen Sword Peak? When did such a powerful spiritual plant master appear?"

The first name on the ancient mirror immediately caused an uproar among the people present.

After seeing Lu Xuan stay in the illusion for so long, although everyone was prepared, they were still quite shocked when the A score appeared.

"He actually surpassed Master Wanhe!"

"In the spiritual plant competition, it's too difficult to get an armor!"

In the Sword Sect, due to the existence of the Tianlu Sword Peak, there are many disciples who have obtained A-level scores.

But it was different for spiritual plants. Except for Lu Xuan's A-A and Master Wanhe's A-Middle, there were only five people who scored below A, and the rest were all B or below.

After some struggling, Lu Xuan finally managed to get out from among the crowd of enthusiastic fellow disciples.

"Junior Brother Lu, what's going on? Are there any shameless people from other Sword Peaks trying to poach you?"

Seeing this, Ye Lingkong, who was guarding outside the hall, directly pulled Lu Xuan into the sea of ​​clouds and asked.

"Fortunately, I have accomplished my mission and got an A-level."

Lu Xuan adjusted his posture.

"Armor! All right, all right! I'll take you to see the Sword Master right away."

After more than ten breaths, the two appeared at the top of Huanzhenjian Peak.

"Junior Brother Lu, did you get another armor?"

Jian Huanzhen's voice immediately reached Lu Xuan's ears, and his words showed full confidence in Lu Xuan.

"Master, you have a very clever plan."

Lu Xuan said with a smile.

"Hahaha, is this even worth calculating? This is the truth!!"

Jian Huanzhen laughed loudly, and his laughter caused countless sword beams to surge in the sea of ​​clouds.

"Spiritual Brewing Armor A, Talisman Making Armor A, Spiritual Plant Armor A. Junior Brother signed up for three cultivation skills and got three A-level scores!"

"This kind of performance is almost demonic!"

The more Jian Huanzhen looked at Lu Xuan, the more satisfied he felt.

He was once again grateful that he had discovered Lu Xuan at the All Spirits Conference and brought him back to the Sword Sect.

Before coming back, he took the initiative and promised many conditions to bring Lu Xuan to Huanzhen Sword Peak.

And Lu Xuan's performance after entering Huanzhen Sword Peak made him extremely satisfied.

The improved fourth-grade Thousand Thunder Sword Grass and fourth-grade Small Cave Mystical Sword Gourd that were handed in, especially the latter, could definitely rank among the top three among the achievements made by the major sword peaks in the past thirty years.

Not to mention the sword talismans he had drawn for Jianfeng and the spiritual wine he had brewed over the years, in this Jianfeng competition, he had participated in three of the cultivation skills and had received A-grade scores in each of them, and was far ahead in both spiritual plants and spiritual wine.

In this way, it is almost certain that Huanzhen Jianfeng's ranking will move up.

"The only pity is that Junior Brother Lu is not very good at refining equipment, refining pills, and setting up formations. Let's see if there is a chance to dig deeper in the future."

Jian Haozhen muttered softly.

"I'll go wait for the rankings to come out. Lingkong, you stay with Junior-nephew Lu."

The silver-white dragon behind him let out a long roar and turned into a stream of light and disappeared in an instant.

(End of this chapter)