You practice immortality, I farm 2

Chapter 208 Wind Thunder Sword Grass
Lu Xuan's mind was concentrated on the golden sword swimming freely in front of him, and a thought flashed through his mind.

[Sword fetus, a third-grade treasure, is an excellent material for refining high-grade flying swords. After smelting the flying sword, it can greatly enhance the spirituality of the flying sword. High-grade sword fetuses can also breed magic weapons. 】

"Sword tire?"

Lu Xuan took the golden little sword into his hand, the little sword trembled slightly, trying to break free.

The small golden sword is made of unknown material. It clearly has a solid body, but it feels unreal when held in the hand.

"The spirituality of flying swords has been greatly improved... which means that flying swords can be controlled more easily, and even a complete set of flying swords and even sword arrays can be controlled."

"A high-grade sword fetus can also give birth to a magic weapon..."

Lu Xuan muttered to himself in disbelief.

"Swordgrass is indeed the core foundation of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the light group rewards it brings are extraordinary. In addition, the quality of the swordgrass is of the highest quality this time, and a rare treasure such as a sword embryo was unexpectedly produced."

Of the two mature sword grasses, one brought him the third-rank Xunlei Sword Pill, and the other brought him the third-rank treasure sword embryo. For the second-rank Lingzhi, the reward of the light group was extremely generous.

Because of this, he became more determined to fully display his spiritual planting ability in the training hall.

As long as the ordinary or advanced sword grass distributed by the sword hall is well cultivated, then it can avoid getting a steady stream of different sword grass spiritual species, forming a snowball trend.

"When the sword grass in the scabbard is fully nourished and stimulated, I will put you in it to nourish the fetus."

Lu Xuan chuckled, and put the golden little sword into a black sword case.

The other swordgrass that is far away has also entered the mature stage, and the faint progress bar below is about to be full.

Although it can be picked now, in order to ensure the quality of the sword grass to the greatest extent, and the light group rewards brought about by it, Lu Xuan suppressed the impulse in his heart, his spiritual power surged, and a piece of Seventh Gold sword energy submerged into the straight sword grass.

After nourishing the sword grass, Lu Xuan continued to inspect the Lingtian.

The mutant firefly grass that was successfully induced before has entered the seeding stage.

After trying to pick a Mutant Spirit Firefly Grass, Lu Xuan gave up on getting a mature plant, and only wanted to improve it as soon as possible.

From the 22 ice-type mutated fireflies, more than [-] mutated spirits were finally condensed, and from the eight fire-type mutated fireflies, the number of condensed mutated spirits was much less, only about [-].

In addition, Lu Xuan used all of the [-] ordinary spirit fireflies harvested earlier to stimulate and induce them after undergoing special treatment.

As long as he planted the spiritual species, he could tell whether the induction was successful, so he could quickly screen out the mutant spiritual species, saving a lot of time.

After several rounds like this, the degree of mutation of the obtained spirit species is getting higher and higher, and it is natural to improve and obtain a higher-grade spirit firefly grass.

Because all the spirits of the firefly grass were used by him for experiments, it is extremely rare that there is not a single firefly grass planted in the spiritual fields on the mountain.

The speed of Lu Xuanxiu's improvement slowed down a lot, and it took a period of time to feel the improvement of spiritual power in his body.

He didn't care much about it. After all, the current slow improvement was for the sake of rapid progress in the future, and this little sacrifice was nothing.

"What's more, the ability to achieve today's cultivation is all due to me, Mr. Lu, who has been working hard on a daily basis. The light cluster brought by Lingyingcao only played a small auxiliary role."

Lu Xuan thought lightly.

On the mountain peak, all the spirit plants are growing quite well.

The third-grade Mixian Peach in a remote corner quietly grows much taller. At first glance, the pink-white trunk reveals a slender waist and long legs. The pink peach leaves are becoming more and more lush, and a faint miasma flows under the tree.

Lu Xuan looked at this fairy peach, as if watching a young girl gradually become graceful, and there was a strange idea of ​​nurturing it in his heart.

He had no expression on his face, and hit his temple with a cleansing mantra, clear spiritual power flowed through his whole body, and instantly entered the sage mode.

The graceful and graceful girl reveals her true form, and restores the true scene of the trunks and leaves of the fairy peach tree.

Not far away, a small gourd has grown from the sword-raising gourd clinging to many second-hand flying swords. The gourd is light blue in color. It shakes gently under the breeze, and you can faintly hear the slight sound of swords coming from inside.

The third-grade jade scale fruit planted in the stone pile has already produced many flowers. The flowers seem to be composed of layers of thin jade flakes, with a strange beauty that is both soft and hard.

The fourth-grade Mystic Worm Vine is also growing very well. The insect chambers of the Hidden Winged Cicada, the Black Beetle, and the Silver Thread Mantis are skillfully fused together to form the body of the Mysterious Worm Vine.

The rest of the ice fruit, flame fruit, etc. also grew a lot.

The entire mountain is a scene of prosperity and vitality.

After a round of inspection, Lu Xuan was satisfied and returned to the courtyard.

Feeling happy physically and mentally, I specially made a delicious meal for the young birds of the Feng Falcon and the cloud-walking lynx, which moved the third little one who had been eating raw monster meat for a while.

After packing up the tableware, Lu Xuan entered the room and grabbed Yang Xuan's scabbard.

After hitting the sword glows in the Xunlei Sword Pill one after another, the last swordgrass spirit seed has been nourished in the simple scabbard for quite a long time, and it's time to review the results.

He grabbed the tail of the scabbard, with the slit facing downwards, and shook it, a sword-like ghost slipped out easily.

Compared with when he first entered, the sword grass spirit species has changed a lot.

There is a faint black wind lingering around the Sword Grass Spirit Seed, and on the surface of the Spirit Seed, very small arcs can occasionally be found jumping over and disappearing into the air.

"It's the first time I've seen such an obvious change."

Lu Xuan stared at the Mutant Sword Grass Spirit Seed in his hand, and sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Whether it was a large number of induced Yingyinggrass spirit seeds, or another swordgrass spirit seed stimulated by the sword energy of the red flame sword, there was no huge change like the spirit species in front of me.

He couldn't help feeling a little more anticipation in his heart, grabbed the simple scabbard, and quickly floated to an empty spiritual field area.

When the ground attraction technique was deployed, the structure of the spiritual soil under the feet changed slightly, and a long and thin crack appeared, which happened to include the mutated swordgrass spiritual species.

Lu Xuan's mind was concentrated on the sword grass spiritual seed in the shallow layer of the spiritual soil, and suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind.

[Wind Thunder Sword Grass, a third-grade spiritual plant, shaped like a sword blade, a natural sword weapon, with a trace of wind and thunder power attached, it is an excellent material for refining flying swords with corresponding attributes. 】

[When cultivating, stimulate the wind and thunder sword energy and sword intent to promote the growth of the plant. 】

"Wind Thunder Sword Grass! Third Grade Spiritual Plant!"

"It turned out to be a successful improvement!"

Lu Xuan exclaimed, he didn't expect the improvement to start later, and the second-grade Sword Grass with a higher rank was actually one step ahead of Lingying Grass, and the rank was raised to the third rank!
"It seems that from now on, whether it's a thick and long flying sword, a small and cute sword grass spirit seed, or an invisible sword energy, I will usually stick in you for a while longer."

He looked at the rustic and mottled Yangxuan scabbard in his hand, and couldn't help thinking about it.

(End of this chapter)