You practice immortality, I farm 2

Chapter 968 Purchasing Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk
It is extremely difficult to collect the treasure that can restore the Yunkong Immortal Vine to normal, so Lu Xuan can only wait patiently.

More than a month passed in the blink of an eye.

In the spiritual field, the remaining Thousand Thunder Sword Grass and Small Cave Mysterious Sword Gourd were all successfully condensed.

After Lu Xuan collected the spirit seeds, he planted them one by one into the spirit soil.

On this day, when he was cultivating spiritual plants in the spiritual field, a familiar and gentle voice came from outside the cave.

"Junior Brother Lu, are you in the cave?"

Yuan Rong’s beautiful figure immediately appeared in Lu Xuan’s mind.

With a flash of his body, he arrived at the entrance of the cave.

"Uncle Yuan, please come in quickly. I hope you will forgive me for not coming here to greet you."

He smiled and welcomed Yuan Rong into the cave.

"It doesn't matter."

"How are you doing lately, nephew? As far as I know, you rarely leave your cave in Jianfeng, but is there anything you are not used to?"

Yuan Rong had an eager smile on his face.

"Thank you for your concern, Uncle Yuan. I am used to being alone. I have some friendships with many brothers in Jianfeng."

Lu Xuan said quickly,

"That's good."

"I came here today to ask you, nephew, how are the sword talismans and the Zhenzhen Sword Liquid that I asked you to draw and brew?"

Yuan Rong asked softly.

"I have used up all the materials that Jianfeng gave me not long ago, and I was planning to go find you, Uncle Master."

Lu Xuan said casually.

The Lord of Huanzhen Sword introduced him to Jianfeng because he valued his profound level of spiritual plants and spiritual wine. He had given him a large amount of materials before, and bought back the fifth-grade sword talismans and Huanzhen Sword Liquid he obtained at a suitable price.

"Oh? Are the talisman making and spirit brewing going well?"

Yuan Rong felt a little bit of anticipation in his heart.

"Not bad, I should be able to report to you, uncle."

A smile appeared on Lu Xuan's face, and with a wave of his hand, a pile of treasures appeared in front of him.

There were more than sixty sword talismans, some of which were menacing and some were sharp and cold; there were more than thirty bottles of silver-gray spiritual liquid, and the shimmering light was actually countless tiny sword qi.

"There are a total of sixty-three Xuanyin Sword Talismans and Zhensha Sword Talismans, and thirty-one bottles of Zhenzhen Sword Liquid!"

"Are these the results of your recent achievements, nephew?"

Yuan Rong's eyes lit up and he asked in surprise.

"Yes, I hope I have lived up to the expectations of my uncles."

Lu Xuan nodded lightly.

The sword talismans and Huanzhen sword liquid he took out were indeed made by himself, and he did not use the same treasures found in the light ball.

"As expected, he is the master of talisman making and spirit brewing specially brought in by the Sword Master."

Yuan Rong's expression was full of admiration.

She herself had tried to draw sword talismans, but her skills were average, so she had to give up and focus on practicing.

However, there is a Yuanying Zhenjun in Jianfeng who is proficient in making talismans, Nie Shaoyan, who had met Lu Xuan once.

But according to her understanding, even Nie Shaoyan could not successfully draw so many fifth-grade sword talismans with the materials he provided to Lu Xuan.

The sword talisman has the strongest killing power among the talismans of the same level, and is also the most difficult to draw. As for the Huanzhen Sword Liquid, it goes without saying that it was almost lost in its place of origin, Huanzhen Sword Peak.

The sword talismans and sword liquids that Lu Xuan took out not only met the minimum requirements originally proposed by Jian Feng, but also exceeded half of them.

"Junior Brother Lu, each fifth-grade sword talisman costs two hundred sword seals, and each bottle of True Sword Liquid costs one hundred and seventy sword seals. What do you think?"

Yuan Rong pondered for a moment and asked softly.

"I'm OK."

Lu Xuan immediately nodded in agreement. The price Yuan Rong offered was about 40% lower than the market price, but he could understand it.

After all, the materials for drawing sword talismans and brewing sword liquid are all provided by Huanzhen Sword Peak. If it is a normal commission, the remuneration would be much lower than the price offered by Yuan Rong.

Therefore, he was quite satisfied with the price.

"Sixty-three fifth-grade sword talismans, thirty-one bottles of True Sword Liquid, a total of seventeen thousand eight hundred and eighty sword seals, Junior Brother Lu, please take a look."

A large pile of sword seals as big as a mountain was sent in front of Lu Xuan.

"no problem."

Lu Xuan scanned it with his spiritual sense and spoke loudly.

On the surface, he had obtained the materials nearly two years ago, but in reality, relying on his superb skills in talisman making and spirit brewing, he had processed them all in just a few months.

Normally, it would be quite good for a talisman master or spirit brewer at the Jindan stage to earn thousands of sword seals in two years, but he earned two or three times as much.

"Yes, he even secretly withheld some sword talismans and sword liquid."

He absorbed multiple experience packages of "Sword Talisman Annotations" and experience packages of "Returning the True Sword Liquid" formulas. Both cultivation skills have reached the level of great success and even the master level, and the success rate is extremely amazing.

If all the refined sword talismans and sword liquids were taken out, it would be too shocking.

The Jianfeng mission had been completed in excess, and Lu Xuanyan had the habit of plucking feathers when he passed by, so he secretly withheld some sword talismans and sword liquid.

"As a master of talisman making and spirit brewing, it's only right that I charge a little more interest."

He thought shamelessly.

However, even if a small part was withheld, the sword talismans and sword liquid that were produced were already far beyond Yuan Rong's expectations.

The more she looked at Lu Xuan, the more satisfied she became.

"My nephew, are you willing to continue helping Jianfeng refine the sword talismans and sword liquid? Or should I keep the previous price?"

"It may take quite some time, and it may interfere with your practice."

"I have no problem. I can do my bit for Jianfeng. The time I spend is nothing."

Lu Xuan spoke immediately without any hesitation.

Naturally, he would not let go of such an easy opportunity to earn a large number of sword seals.

"Okay, but the sword talisman and sword liquid require a lot of fifth-grade materials. Jianfeng will need some time to collect them. When the quantity is sufficient, I will bring them to you, my nephew."

Yuan Rong said with a smile, then left with satisfaction, carrying a large amount of sword talismans and sword liquid.

"Nearly 18,000 sword seals... more than enough to buy a seventh-grade sword grass spirit seed."

"However, we must first obtain the seventh-grade spiritual liquid needed to restore the Yunkong Immortal Vine."

Lu Xuan thought to himself.

When he went to check the Sword Palace treasury some time ago, he learned that there was a bottle of seventh-grade thousand-year-old spiritual milk inside. It was extremely rich in vitality and was just right for nourishing the dead vine.

However, the Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Milk is a seventh-grade treasure. As a Jindan disciple, he is still not qualified to exchange it even if he has enough sword seals.

If he continued to wait, the Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Milk would most likely be exchanged by the sect's Yuanying Zhenjun. In order to avoid any further complications, Lu Xuan decided to find another way and seek help from other Yuanying Zhenjuns in Jianfeng.

"Well, I can help you cultivate high-level spiritual plants, and Yuanying Zhenjun can also help me buy the ten thousand year spiritual milk."

Lu Xuan thought very optimistically.

Then, they came to the cave where the true swordsman Mo Yuanfeng was.

"Junior Brother Lu, how come you have time to come to my place today?"

After Mo Yuanfeng received the communication talisman, he came out with a smile. The heavy sword shadows behind him were like towering mountains, majestic and heavy.

"I'm sorry to bother you with your practice. Here are a few bottles of my newly brewed Green Condensate and Huanzhen Sword Liquid. I'll give them to you to try."

"I came here today because I want to ask you for help with something, Senior Brother Mo."

Lu Xuan gently placed four bottles of spirit wine in a corner and said enthusiastically.

"Hahaha, four bottles of fifth-grade spirit brew, it seems like it's no small matter."

Mo Yuanfeng laughed, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)