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Chapter 1048: Sword Tempering and Black Wood

Inside the spiritual energy wall, the sword hedgehogs huddled together, with the Vajra relic floating above their heads.

Rays of Buddha's light scattered down, accompanied by bursts of Sanskrit sounds, making Jian Xuan Hedgehog, who was in an abnormal state, feel much calmer.

"This time, thanks to Junior Brother Lu, we were able to discover the evil spirit of the corpse so quickly and find a solution."

Chen Bingxue's expression became much more relaxed and he expressed his gratitude to Lu Xuan.

"Uncle Master, you are too kind. I was just lucky."

"Although the evil spirit of corpses is rare, there are many capable people in the Sword Sect. There will always be an uncle or a fellow disciple who can find the root cause of Jian Xuan Hedgehog's abnormality."

Lu Xuan said modestly.

The reason why he was the first to find out the problem was also closely related to his identity.

If there is a problem with Jian Xuan Hedgehog, Baigong Jianfeng will naturally find a fellow disciple who is proficient in taming beasts to check it out first. It is unlikely that they will run into a cultivator who happens to know about the evil spirit of corpses.

Furthermore, Jian Xuan Hedgehog swallowed a large number of broken ancient swords from unknown caves. At the same time, the countless sword blades condensed on its surface had a strong murderous aura. The combination of the two caused new changes in the corpse evil aura, making it more difficult to distinguish.

It was only because he possessed a power close to causality that he was able to escape detection.

"No matter what, it is true that my nephew has helped Baigong Jianfeng a lot this time."

"After Jian Xuan Hedgehog's condition gets better in a few days, I will send Wen Bo to pay you a proper visit. Both of you are outstanding inner disciples, and you should communicate and interact more."

Chen Bingxue said earnestly.

"Master uncle is right."

Lu Xuan nodded in agreement.

"Junior Brother Lu, I heard that the spirit wine you brew is the best in the Sword Sect. Let's drink a few cups together!"

Xu Wenbai showed a relieved smile on his face and patted Lu Xuan's shoulder gently.

"Haha, Senior Brother Xu, feel free to come and drink. I will prepare a bed for you and provide you with plenty of spiritual wine."

Lu Xuan smiled heartily.

He did not stay at Baigong Sword Peak for long, and returned to the cave, controlling the sword light.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

During the past half month, he has been staying in the cave, cultivating spiritual plants and raising spiritual beasts.

During this period, I went to the Jianqi Villa in Xinjian Lake.

Under the dual stimulation of the Yangxuan Sword Sheath and the sword energy of the other courtyard, Lu Xuan discovered two mutated spirit seeds from more than twenty Thousand Thunder Sword Grass spirit seeds.

In this way, he had four fourth-grade mutant spirit seeds, all of which he planted in the spiritual field in the cave.

In the spiritual field, Lu Xuan concentrated his attention, with a wisp of light green spiritual energy lingering between his fingers, silently seeping into a pure white spiritual ginseng.

Compared to when the Yuan Ling plant had just matured, the rich Yuan Qi of the entire plant had become much thinner, all gathered on the bulges.

Inside the bulge, there is naturally the condensed Yuanling ginseng spirit seed.

Lu Xuan took them out one by one carefully.

"Seven Yuanling ginsengs condensed into a total of twenty-six spirit seeds, not bad."

He looked at the pile of spirit seeds in his hand that were extremely rich in vitality, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

With these twenty-six Yuanling ginseng seeds, I won’t have to worry about not having enough in the future whether I’m gaining cultivation or condensing seeds.

The newly condensed spirit seeds need to be processed before they can be planted. Lu Xuan carefully collected all the spirit seeds and continued to observe the remaining spirit plants.

"Junior Brother Lu, are you in the cave? I came to see you."

A clear voice was heard from outside the cave.

Lu Xuan's spiritual sense swept over and found that it was Xu Wenbai from Baigong Sword Peak.

"Brother Xu, I am sorry for not coming to meet you in person. I hope you can forgive me."

Lu Xuan flashed to the entrance of the cave. After the number of fellow disciples coming to visit him decreased significantly, Lu Xuan released the white ape to the back mountain.

The white ape stayed at the entrance of the cave all day long with nothing to do, so he went to compete with Lei Longhu, Qing Yuelin and others, and was so happy that he gradually stopped guarding the gate.

"It's okay. Didn't it disturb my cultivation of spiritual plants?"

Xu Wenbai said with a smile as he felt the vibrant vitality coming from the many spiritual plants in the cave.

"No, no, please come in, brother."

Lu Xuan shook his head to deny and welcomed Xu Wenbai into the courtyard.

"Brother Xu, what is the current situation of those Sword Black Hedgehogs?"

He placed a plate of spiritual fruits on the white marble table beside Xu Wenbai and brewed him a full cup of green dew.

"Thank you for your concern, Junior Brother. Jian Xuan Hedgehog has almost recovered now."

"It is estimated that it will not be long before they are released back to the Sword Sect."

Xu Wenbai said with a smile.

He had been taking care of those Sword Hedgehogs for many years. He was the happiest one when the Sword Hedgehogs recovered to normal.

"Junior Brother Lu, I came here this time to thank you on behalf of Baigong Jianfeng."

After the two talked for a while, Xu Wenbai suddenly spoke seriously.

"Jian Xuan Hedgehog is extremely important to Baigong Sword Peak, so everyone in Sword Peak is extremely grateful to you, Junior Brother."

"I came here this time to bring you a treasure as a reward."

As soon as he finished speaking, a small and exquisite strange house appeared in his hand.

The hut seemed to be made of flying swords the size of chopsticks. There were mysterious runes on the surface of the blades and the joints. A whimpering sword sound could be heard from inside.

"What is this?"

Lu Xuan looked at the flying sword hut with curiosity.

"This item is called the Sword Tempering Shed. It is a high-level treasure specially made by Baigong Sword Peak for the sect's sword cultivators. It is extremely useful for sword cultivators in the Jindan and Yuanying realms."

Xu Wenbai said slowly.

"The Sword Tempering House can absorb the free sword energy and sword intent in a certain area, and at the same time purify and temper it. For sword cultivators, it is considered a treasure for cultivation. Many Yuanying uncle masters will carry a Sword Tempering House with them when they travel."

He gently threw the flying sword hut into the air, and suddenly thousands of swords rang out, and countless connected flying swords scattered, finally forming a house of normal size.

"The Sword Tempering Shelter can freely control its size, and can cover an area of ​​several meters at most."

"In addition to being used for training, this sword-tempering house has other uses for you, Junior Brother."

"From what I know, Junior Brother, you have planted a lot of sword grass spiritual plants. Covering the Sword Tempering House on the spiritual field can make the sword energy in the surrounding area more concentrated and pure, which is more conducive to the growth of sword grass."

Xu Wenbai said with a smile.

"Oh? Really?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Xuan became more interested and took the sword quenching house which had become smaller again.

"Thank you, Brother Xu, for bringing me such a great gift."

He bowed to express his gratitude to Xu Wenbai.

"This is what you deserve, Junior Brother."

"In addition to this sword quenching house, I also brought six seedlings. The seedlings are sixth-grade Wugang wood, which is a top-grade spiritual material for forging magical instruments. Wugang wood that is over a hundred years old can be forged into sixth-grade magical instruments. As for those that are over a thousand years old, they are extremely rare in the Sword Sect and can be forged into seventh-grade magical instruments."

"Junior brother, as a famous spiritual plant master in the Sword Sect, you have profound attainments in cultivating spiritual plants. Baigong Sword Peak has decided to entrust you to help cultivate these six Wugang woods."

"Of course, I won't ask you for help for nothing. If you are willing, here are two thousand sword seals as an initial reward. The subsequent amount will depend on the survival rate, quality, and age of the black Gang wood. No more, no less."

Xu Wenbai said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)