You practice immortality, I farm 2

Chapter 1242 Bad News

"Junior Brother Lu, these two true disciples have extraordinary origins. It is said that Senior Brother He has a piece of immortal bone in his body. He is very powerful. Breaking through the realm is as easy as drinking water."

"Senior Brother Zhu is the descendant of a great ancestor who has reached the state of spiritual transformation in our sect. He is gifted and can detect the subtle differences between various spiritual minerals. He has a very high success rate in refining tools. He is also good at nurturing the spiritual power of high-level tools and has many magic weapons in his possession."

"Junior brother, you can make good friends with these two. Maybe they can be of great help one day."

Suddenly, Mo Yuanfeng's voice, as soft as a mosquito, rang in Lu Xuan's ears.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Mo, for telling me. I will keep it in mind."

Lu Xuan sent a message to him.

Mo Yuanfeng nodded slightly and continued to introduce the other Nascent Soul youths present to Lu Xuan.

Although their status is not as high as He Qingping and the other three, they are also the most outstanding people of the younger generation in the Sword Sect, and each of them has a bright future.

Lu Xuan had met two or three of them once before, and the rest had also heard about the fact that he had improved the new sixth-grade sword grass, and they were extremely polite to him in their words and actions.

"Junior Brother Lu, I would like to ask you for your experience in cultivating sword grass. I hope you can help me solve my doubts."

Lu Xuan chose a corner to sit down. Just after he tasted a few spiritual fruits, a handsome young man came over.

"Brother Bai, please feel free to ask. I will tell you everything I know."

Lu Xuan smiled slightly.

The young swordsman in front of him was named Bai Chungang. He came from Chunyang Sword Peak and was very knowledgeable in swordsmanship.

During the conversation, Lu Xuan learned that Bai Chungang had planted a seventh-grade sword grass, which he had cultivated for nearly eighty years and was already in the late stage of growth.

He was afraid that something might go wrong, so he came over to communicate with Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan planted countless high-level sword grasses, and even an eighth-grade Extinction Sword Grass. Although that special ability played a crucial role, he also figured out some unique insights, and Bai Chungang benefited greatly from his occasional pointers.

"Thank you for your guidance, Junior Brother Lu."

Finally, Bai Chungang said with a grateful look on his face.

"Brother Bai, you are too polite. Let's communicate with each other."

Lu Xuan replied with a smile.

"Junior Brother Lu's attainments in sword grass are beyond my expectations."

"However, Senior Brother, there is one thing I don't understand. Junior Brother is willing to devote his entire life to cultivating spiritual plants?"

Bai Chungang asked curiously.

"I can't help it. I am too obsessed with all kinds of rare spiritual plants, and I would rather put cultivation second."

Lu Xuan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Brother, I have something to say, but I don't know if I should say it or not."

Bai Chungang pondered for a moment and continued, "Spiritual plants are only a minor path after all. Cultivation is the foundation for cultivators of my generation."

"To be honest, Senior Brother, I am already very satisfied that I have been able to break through to the Nascent Soul stage by chance, and I dare not ask for too much."

"In the future, I will just take it one step at a time and let nature take its course."

Lu Xuan said sincerely.

"Everyone has their own aspirations. I hope Junior Brother Lu can think about his future path."

"I'll think about it."

Lu Xuan replied hypocritically.

He knew that the other party had good intentions, but who could blame him for having this special existence of a ball of light?

You can gain all kinds of magical powers and treasures from it, so if you don’t go farming, would you go practicing?
After all, the two had just met each other for a short time, and it was rare for Bai Chungang to remind him. After hearing Lu Xuan's response, he did not talk much about it.

After the gathering ended, Lu Xuan returned to the cave and went straight into the spiritual field.

"Three hundred years of cultivation, almost reaching the late Nascent Soul stage..."

"If I can increase the output of Yuanling ginseng, I can do it."

Lu Xuan raised the corner of his mouth, and fine sword energy surged out from his fingertips, whizzing and merging into the numerous sword grasses.

Before he knew it, a year had passed. Lu Xuan still stayed in the cave, cultivating spiritual plants with peace of mind. The disturbances in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

During this period, nothing major happened either in the Sword Sect or in the cultivation world, and the occasional interesting stories did not arouse much interest in Lu Xuan.

That day, after practicing his magical power in the space he carried with him, he returned to the cave.

As soon as he appeared in the spiritual field, the sharp voice of the white ape was heard outside.

"Master, Senior Ge Pu is here!"

Lu Xuan flashed and suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave, but when he saw the expression on Ge Pu's face, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Ge Pu, who had always been as gentle as jade, looked extremely bad, and there was even a hint of sadness in his eyes that was difficult to dispel.

"Brother Ge, what's wrong?"

Lu Xuan asked with concern.

"Junior Brother Huo's soul lamp... is extinguished!"

Ge Pu took a long breath and said solemnly.

"how is this possible?"

Lu Xuan asked back subconsciously, his tone full of disbelief.

"It's true."

"Junior Brother Huo has been out for more than ten years, so I asked the senior brother who is on duty at the soul lamp to keep an eye on him for me."

"I just learned from a senior brother that Junior Brother Huo's soul lamp has gone out."

Ge Pu sighed.

After Huo Lin'er had not returned for a long time, the two of them had some bad thoughts in their minds, but they didn't know Huo Lin'er's specific whereabouts and details, so they could only wait in the Sword Sect.

But I didn't expect that the news I received would be such bad news.

Lu Xuan dusted off his robe, his expression solemn, facing the sea of ​​sword energy and clouds, and bowed deeply three times.

All the past events came to his mind.

The scene where the two met in Tianjian Sect, and Huo Lin'er returned to his people's place to check on the spiritual plants. Huo Lin'er helped him deal with the evil cultivator who used the Holy Infant Fruit as bait, and they came to Dongxuan Sword Sect for a reunion.

"Brother Huo, have a safe journey."

"Alas, Junior Brother Huo is too eager for success."

"When cultivating, one should not be impatient or impatient, but should take things slowly. Although many treasures have been obtained from those secret realms, if one fails once, the price paid will be unacceptable."

Ge Pu sighed on the side.

Lu Xuan nodded silently.

After Huo Lin'er returned to the Sword Sect, his practice was not going well, and he had not even broken through to the Jindan realm when he came back.

The gap in cultivation level between him and his former fellow disciples was getting bigger and bigger, which made him, who was once a favored child of heaven, unable to accept it. After he suddenly formed a pill with the help of Lu Xuan, he was keen to go out and explore the secret realm, from which he obtained many treasures.

But if you walk by the river often, you will get your feet wet. Exploring the secret realm is not like farming in the sect. He needs to face countless hostile monks, monsters, demons and evil spirits. Even as a disciple of the Sword Sect, he cannot guarantee that he can escape unscathed every time.

"Brother Ge, do you know the details of Brother Huo's death?"

Lu Xuan calmed down and asked calmly.

"I don't know yet, but I will go and find out if I can get some information from other disciples."

Ge Pu shook his head and said.

"Okay, I'll trouble you, Senior Brother Ge. If there's anything you need from me, just let me know."

"If you get any information about the opponent who killed Senior Brother Huo, remember to come and inform me."

Lu Xuan placed a wooden table in the courtyard, on the table was Huo Lin'er's favorite Xinyan wine, and said in a deep voice.

Although he was a low-key person and acted cautiously, Huo Lin'er had a close friendship with him. After hearing the news of his death, he had been holding back a lot of anger in his heart and needed to vent it out.

(End of this chapter)