You practice immortality, I farm 2

Chapter 1258: Netherworld Blood Sword Grass
"Ninth-grade treasure, the ghost car's remaining soul!"

Lu Xuan was overjoyed.

When he ripened the eighth-grade supreme holy demon fruit, just as he expected, a ninth-grade treasure emerged from the ball of light.

"But what is the origin of this demon god ghost car? A wisp of its remaining soul is actually of the ninth grade."

"How terrifying would it be if it were a complete form?!"

Lu Xuan was filled with emotions.

In the world of cultivation, the highest known realm is the Divine Transformation cultivator, and the Demon Saint in the Heavenly Demon World is equivalent to him.

As for the Demon God, he should be above the Demon Saint. Lu Xuan is not clear about the specific situation for the time being.

"This remnant soul can be sacrificed and refined into a high-level magic weapon spirit. If it is nurtured for a long enough time, it may even grow into an acquired spiritual treasure level."

"At the same time, if we refine the descendant monster beast with the Ghost Car bloodline, it will have supreme potential and will be much easier to grow to the level of a monster saint."

"If there is a suitable opportunity, it can be integrated into a ninth-grade treasure, so as to avoid spending a lot of time and energy to nourish the spirit of the artifact."

"Of course, we can also sell it to the great monsters that are related to it, but the restrictions are a bit harsh, and it is difficult to find a good buyer."

Lu Xuan pondered in his heart.

He put the remaining soul of the ghost car into the Fang Cun Book and his eyes fell on the extremely holy demon fruit.

This eighth-grade supreme demon fruit can be swallowed by oneself to greatly improve the physical body, or it can be fed to a spirit beast to give it the potential of a demon saint and accelerate its growth.

Lu Xuan had previously opened a volume of "Hunyuan Treasure Refining Technique" from the ball of light, which could refine various parts of the body into the same level as magic weapons, so his need for this extremely holy demon fruit was not so urgent.

More importantly, he ripened this eighth-grade spiritual plant in order to speed up the growth of the Liuguang Linghe. After feeding it to the Linghe and the Listening Wind Beast, he would be able to harvest two light ball rewards. The benefit would be much greater than swallowing it himself.

"Eighth-grade spiritual fruit, it shouldn't be a problem to help the two beasts break through."

As he was thinking about it, the Supreme Demonic Fruit split into two.

With a thought, a stream of light and a breeze quietly appeared beside him, and the figures of the Flowing Light Crane and the Wind-Listening Beast appeared at the same time.

"Thank you for your hard work during this period. This half spiritual fruit is a reward for you."

Lu Xuan gave half of the extremely holy demon fruit to the wind-listening beast.

The wind-listening beast shook its body and turned into a breeze that wrapped around the spiritual fruit and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The flowing crane floated in the air, staring at the other half of the extremely holy demon fruit.

"This part is for you, but once you break through, you must repay me well."

Lu Xuan said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Liuguang Linghe nodded continuously, completely unable to resist the temptation of the extremely holy demon fruit.

After getting Lu Xuan's nod, he immediately held half of the extremely holy demon fruit in his mouth and flew to somewhere unknown.

"The consumption of ripening an eighth-grade spiritual plant is really too great."

"Both the two Shenmu Qinghu are not enough. There are only two drops of Taiyi Qingling Liquid left."

Lu Xuan plans to go to Yunxu Territory in the future to look for the Xuanji Tree Mother hidden in the Qingmu Star Cave to see if he can get some eighth-grade ripening spiritual objects from it.

By the way, visit old friends.

He flew to various places in his portable space, inspecting and cultivating high-level spiritual plants.

The two newly planted Lingmiao Yangshen Tea plants have already sprouted seedlings. The seedlings look like light green glass, with a faint glow flowing on the surface, revealing a different kind of vitality, giving people a sense of tranquility and peace.

Not far from the spiritual tea, the ninety-eight Yuanling ginseng seeds were planted. They had already taken root and sprouted. The emitted vital energy formed a light white mist that enveloped the spiritual field, like a dream.

"The last square inch wood will not be mature for long." Lu Xuan came to a translucent spiritual tree, released his spiritual sense, and guided the surrounding spatial force to smooth out the tiny spatial cracks around the spiritual tree.

He had high expectations for this seventh-grade space-type spiritual plant. Of the two plants that had matured before, one ball of light produced an eighth-grade space treasure, the Fang Cun Book, and the other ball of light produced an incomplete magical power, the Sleeve of the Universe, both of which were extremely useful to him.

After cultivating many spiritual plants, he returned to the cave and began to practice martial arts and supernatural powers.

After swallowing the eighth-grade enlightenment bodhi previously, with the help of the ninth-grade lotus platform and the refining of the leak-free spiritual wood, his aptitude and comprehension were greatly improved. He often gained insights during his practice, and his strength increased at a much faster rate.

On this day, when he was comprehending a high-level sword technique in the cave, the sharp voice of a white ape was heard outside the cave.

"Zhou Yuanshan from Chongxu Sword Peak is here to visit."

Lu Xuan swept his spiritual sense over and immediately noticed that at the entrance of the cave was a burly monk with a huge sword on his back. There was a faint murderous aura lingering around the monk, which showed that he had extremely rich experience in killing.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Zhou. I am sorry for not coming to greet you in person. I hope you can forgive me."

Lu Xuan hurriedly greeted him.

The burly swordsman in front of him was named Zhou Yuanshan, a mid-Nascent Soul cultivator. He had a great reputation in the Sword Sect and his strength was firmly in the top five among the Chongxu Sword Peak. Lu Xuan had met him once before.

"Junior Brother Lu, you're too polite."

Zhou Yuanshan cupped his hands and a smile appeared on his face.

"Brother Zhou, these are the spiritual fruits and spiritual juices that I cultivated and brewed myself. Please have a taste of them."

The white ape immediately brought spiritual fruits and spiritual wine.

"I have long admired Junior Brother's extraordinary accomplishments in spiritual plants and spiritual brews. Today I will be able to witness them for myself."

Zhou Yuanshan smiled and nodded.

"Senior brother, that's a great reward."

"Junior Brother Lu, I came here today to seek your help."

After a moment, Zhou Yuanshan put the white jade wine glass in his hand and said solemnly.

"Please tell me, Senior Brother. I will do my best within my ability."

Lu Xuan quickly expressed his opinion.

"It's like this. A seventh-grade sword grass spirit seed was bred in the Dongxuan Realm not long ago. I was lucky enough to get the spirit seed because the flying sword in my hand was destroyed."

"It's just that I'm just a crude sword cultivator who doesn't know those fine skills. I heard that you are an expert in cultivating sword grass, so I wanted to come and ask you to help cultivate it."

As soon as Zhou Yuanshan finished speaking, a slender spiritual seed as red as blood appeared in his hand. The spiritual seed looked like a small sword, with blood flowing, revealing a unique sense of charm.

"This spiritual seed is called Netherworld Blood Sword Grass, it is grade seven and was bred many years ago."

"I heard that after it is cultivated to maturity, a casual swing of the sword will contain a trace of special netherworld power that can dissolve flesh and blood and corrode the soul. It is amazing and impossible to defend against."

"To cultivate it, one needs to master a high-level sword technique called the Blood Nether Sword Sutra. I wonder if Junior Brother Lu has practiced it?"

Zhou Yuanshan turned around and asked.

"I have entered the Dongxuan Realm more than once before, and I have learned similar sword techniques from the Dongxuan Sword Scripture. Cultivation is not a problem."

Naturally, Lu Xuan was unwilling to let go of the high-level sword grass that was delivered to his doorstep, so he quickly said.

"That's good. I just wonder if Junior Brother Lu is willing to help me cultivate this Netherworld Blood Sword Grass? I'm sure you'll get a lot of reward."

There was a glimmer of hope in Zhou Yuanshan's eyes.

(End of this chapter)