You practice immortality, I farm 2

Chapter 1167: Collecting the Sword Spirit

Inside the cave.

Mu Yuanping and Chen Qingshuang stood on both sides, reporting to Lu Xuan their recent insights into practice, swordsmanship, spiritual plants, and other aspects, as well as the problems they encountered.

As for Li Haotian, he went out to carry out a mission for the Sword Sect half a year ago and has not returned yet.

"Master, here are six soul-gathering grass beads."

After Mu Yuanping briefly talked about the recent situation of the medicine garden, he presented six emerald green spirit beads that exuded a strong vitality.

"good."

Lu Xuan smiled and nodded, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

This little disciple is worthy of being a congenital wood spirit body. His efficiency in condensing the spirit grass beads is getting higher and higher, which makes Lu Xuan extremely satisfied.

After he gave some instructions on several issues related to spiritual plants, Mu Yuanping took his leave first.

"Qingshuang, how is your practice lately?"

"Replying to Master, everything is fine."

Chen Qingshuang said with a firm look in her eyes.

"How is Fellow Daoist Chen Yuqiu doing these days?"

Lu Xuan asked with concern.

He had met the head of the Chen family once, and helped the Chen family solve a major family crisis. He had some impression of the old man.

"My disciple has been practicing hard in the sect for the past few years and has not returned to the Chen family."

"However, we often exchange letters, and everything is fine at home. The master of the family has repeatedly told me to listen carefully to the master's teachings."

Chen Qingshuang said in a deep voice.

What she didn't tell Lu Xuanming was that after learning that she had become Lu Xuan's disciple, the Chen family's status in the surrounding area rose rapidly.

Even the sects and forces that had previously had many competitive relationships with them took the initiative to come forward and show their goodwill, which can be said to have completely changed the fate of the Chen family.

Therefore, she felt endless gratitude towards the master in front of her.

After asking some questions, Chen Qingshuang said goodbye and left.

Lu Xuan also came to the spiritual field to observe the growth of many sword grasses.

Both the Infinite Freedom Sword Grass and the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword Grass are growing well.

The large number of fourth- and fifth-grade sword grasses planted around were also thriving, and the entire area was filled with countless subtle sword auras.

In the small sword pond in the center, more than thirty spike fish were swimming happily, and strands of sword intent were emanating, nourishing the numerous sword grasses around it.

"Speaking of which, it's time to go to Heart Sword Lake to obtain the sword spirit transformed by the Chen family's ancestor."

Lu Xuan stimulated sword energy as thin as hair to feed those sword monsters, thinking secretly in his heart.

As early as the last time he helped the Chen family solve a problem, he obtained a jade token that could nourish the mind from the head of the Chen family. The jade token had been with the Chen family's Nascent Soul ancestor for many years.

In addition, after Chen Qingshuang became his disciple, he had a deeper influence on the fate of the Chen family. He was confident that he could obtain the sword spirit that remained after the death of the Chen family's Nascent Soul ancestor from the depths of the Heart Sword Lake.

The sword spirit is full of spirituality and is extremely suitable for being integrated into high-level flying swords and refined into weapon spirits, so as to better control the flying sword and enhance its power.

"Catch some more spike fish and put them in the sword pond to nourish the many sword grasses."

After being promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, Lu Xuan was able to enter the Heart Sword Lake freely.

He immediately stood up and stepped into the huge lake formed by countless sword energies.

When his spiritual sense swept over, he immediately noticed the figures of more than ten spike fish nearby.

The spike fish that had previously required special methods to catch were now nowhere to hide from him. In less than a moment, he had caught forty or fifty strange-looking red fish.

In addition, he also collected more than ten shadow stones, which could be sold at a good price because they were quite popular among sword practitioners.

As for those crazy and angry sword masters, after killing one with a casual blow of sword energy, they all hid far away out of instinctive fear.

Lu Xuan successfully entered the depths of Heart Sword Lake. In the deepest part, there are many cemeteries, where all the Yuanying Zhenjun who died in the Sword Sect are buried. The cemeteries cover different areas, some are very simple, just a stone tablet standing there, and some are like a vast courtyard, with a spectacular scale.

Various powerful prohibitions were set up between cemeteries, as if isolating each cemetery into small worlds.

He had been to this place before and had a deep understanding of the sword spirits on many of the stone tablets.

"Improving the fifth-grade sword grass will improve the overall strength of the Sword Sect. I wonder if the sword spirit who is obsessed with strengthening the Sword Sect will be satisfied."

Lu Xuan soon entered a cemetery.

From a distance, a figure could be seen sitting elegantly on the stone tablet, as if he had become one with the stone tablet.

Lu Xuan first bowed respectfully, then took out a modified Leiyuan Sword Grass.

"Brother, this fifth-grade Thunder Abyss Sword Grass was improved by me for the Sword Sect, adding another kind of inherited sword grass to the Sword Sect."

"In addition, we have also improved the fourth-grade Xiaodongxuan Sword Gourd and Qianlei Sword Grass. Please take a look, Senior Brother."

He spoke earnestly to the sword spirit figure.

"..."

Read more latest popular novels at 6.9*shuba!

Jianpo had a blank expression on his face and looked straight ahead, as if completely ignoring Lu Xuan.

"Nothing happened."

Lu Xuan shook his head.

"It seems that my contribution to the Sword Sect cannot impress this senior brother who is many generations apart."

The sword spirit cannot be subdued by force. It must be made to submit to you willingly, otherwise both sides will be destroyed.

"Let's go look somewhere else."

Lu Xuan slowly retreated and passed by a cemetery that left a deep impression on him.

"Remember that senior brother's obsession was..."

"Resurrection, my love?"

He chuckled and continued to go deeper.

Soon, he came before the Chen family's Nascent Soul ancestor named Chen Xiaobai in his memory.

"Brother Chen, I'd like to offer you a toast first."

Lu Xuan took out a cup of Huanzhen Sword Liquid and sprinkled it evenly on the stone tablet.

The silver-gray sword liquid flickered with a faint light and merged into the stone tablet.

The sword spirit on the stone tablet seems calm, but one can feel the pleasure after enjoying the Huanzhen Sword Liquid.

"Everything that Junior Brother says is absolutely true. If I have deceived you in any way, I am willing to be struck by lightning."

He spoke to Jianpo with a serious expression.

"The Chen family has been in turmoil since the death of our senior brother, but now we finally see hope for recovery."

"The most talented young people in the clan are now my disciples, accepting my careful guidance."

"After hitting rock bottom, the Chen family is now showing signs of rebounding. They are thriving, and their resurgence is just around the corner."

"Junior brother, I can't guarantee that the Chen family's incense will last for thousands of years. The only thing I dare to promise you is that as long as the Chen family does not do anything that harms the world, I can ensure that it will prosper for a lifetime."

"In addition, this jade token was given to me by the head of the Chen family, which is enough to prove that what Junior Brother said is true."

Lu Xuan took out the flawless white jade token and handed it to Jian Po with both hands.

The sword spirit, which had remained silent, finally changed after seeing the jade token.

The figure disintegrated directly and turned into a ball of sword intent that seemed to be real, and fell into Lu Xuan's palm like a stream of light.

The sword intent is pure to the extreme. With careful perception of the spiritual consciousness, one can vaguely detect a hint of spirituality.

(End of this chapter)