Chapter 1050 Lei Ze Divine Sand
"I have the opportunity to introduce you to a good friend. He is very enthusiastic and likes to communicate with stone spirits like you."
After Jian Xuan Hedgehog swallowed the sword grass into his belly, Lu Xuan said with a smile.
Jian Xuan Hedgehog rolled around and conveyed a happy thought.
They wander around the Sword Sect every day. Because they have countless sword blades on their surface and look fierce, except for some disciples of Baigong Jianfeng, few Sword Sect monks and spiritual beasts are willing to come into contact with them.
Hearing Lu Xuan's words, he naturally felt happy.
"It's too early to be happy. When I see the scabbard, I won't have time to regret it."
A smile of unknown meaning appeared on Lu Xuan's face.
"There are so many sword blades of different lengths and thicknesses, and only one scabbard. It's hard to do all the work."
He couldn't help but worry about the Yangxuan sword scabbard.
After gathering some sand and stones containing the energy of gold and iron from Jian Xuan Hedgehog's body, he returned to the cave.
"Master is back!"
White Ape came out happily. Judging from his sultry appearance, he must have just defeated the Thunder Dragon Fang.
Lu Xuan nodded slightly and went straight to the spiritual field.
He took out the gold iron sandstone from the storage bag and felt the sharpness coming from inside. His palms turned into a light golden color, and he easily crushed them into countless powders, which were evenly sprinkled into the spiritual soil and blended into one. .
"The improved spiritual soil can basically meet the growth needs of Wu Gang wood."
Lu Xuan stood up and entered the center of the spiritual field surrounded by sword quenching houses.
Here, the seven Qingxuan Kurong Sword Grass and the seventh-grade Free and Infinite Sword Grass are planted.
"Compared with before, the sword energy is indeed richer and purer."
"Although the treasure from the Sword Tempering House is not used to practice and comprehend the swordsmanship of the Sword Sutra, if it is used to improve the growth environment of the sword grass, it may gain more benefits."
He thought to himself.
The days of farming were simple and fulfilling, and soon March passed.
Lu Xuan stood on the side of the spiritual field, looking at the more than twenty seedlings that had just emerged from the spiritual soil with a smile in his eyes.
The seedlings are several inches taller and are pale white in color. Their branches and leaves tremble in the breeze, looking as if they can't help but feel weak.
There is a faint white mist lingering around the branches and leaves. Under concentrated perception, the faint white mist is actually formed by the atomization of vitality. It can be seen that it is pure and rich.
"The twenty-six Yuan Ling Ginseng plants have already taken root and sprouted. We just need to wait patiently for them to mature."
Lu Xuan learned about the detailed status of Yuan Ling Ginseng seedlings and used several basic cultivation techniques to carefully cultivate these fifth-grade spiritual ginseng.
"Master Nephew Lu, are you in the cave?"
A gentle yet majestic voice came from outside the cave.
Lu Xuan's spiritual consciousness swept over and saw that the real sword master was standing quietly at the entrance of the cave, with the white ape lying on the ground beside him, not daring to look at him.
"My nephew has met the sword master!"
Lu Xuan's figure flashed outside the cave and greeted him with a respectful salute.
"Master nephew, you don't have to be so polite."
Huanzhen Sword Master said in a pleasant manner, and it was completely impossible to tell that he was the master of one of the sword peaks of the Dongxuan Sword Sect.
"I heard that my nephew broke through to the perfect state of forming pills a few years ago?"
After entering the small courtyard, the sword master returned to the point and asked directly.
Lu Xuan lowered his head and replied.
"Not bad, faster than I expected." Huanzhen Sword Master smiled and nodded.
"Mainly because the bottle of Yuanling Pill given by the sword master played a big role. In addition, my nephew has been staying in the cave and does not have to spend time and energy exploring the secret realm and searching for treasures. Coupled with the little chance he got before, this Only then was he able to successfully break through the elixir formation and reach perfection.”
Lu Xuan explained quickly.
"It's great to be able to stay in Jianfeng all the time."
"As for opportunities, who among those who enter the Sword Sect and become an inner disciple does not have a great opportunity? Especially for Mo Yuanfeng and other true swordsmen, each one has great luck and profound blessings."
"Martial nephew, as long as you take good care of it and don't let outsiders know about it, that's fine."
Jian Huazhen said with an indifferent expression.
He was not very interested in the opportunity mentioned by Lu Xuan.
The other party is currently only a monk who has perfected the elixir formation. It is quite rare for him to have a chance to break through to the realm of Yuanying. He has been in the late stage of Yuanying for many years, and ordinary seventh- and eighth-grade treasures have little appeal to him.
As one of the nine sword masters of the Dongxuan Sword Sect, any treasure that leaks from his body is a great opportunity for many Nascent Soul monks, so naturally they look down on the three melons and two dates of an inner disciple.
More importantly, once Lu Xuan breaks through to the Nascent Soul realm, it will be of infinite benefit to Huanzhen Jianfeng. The Jianfeng Competition held every thirty years alone can bring massive cultivation resources to Jianfeng.
Therefore, not only would he not covet Lu Xuan's chance treasure, but he would actively provide great opportunities to help him advance to Nascent Soul.
"Master Nephew is about to be promoted to Nascent Soul. Uncle Master, I will give you a spiritual object to form an infant. I hope it can help Master Nephew achieve success in one fell swoop."
As soon as the Huanzhen Sword Master finished speaking, a bright yellow gourd appeared silently in front of him.
The gourd kept shaking, and crackling and continuous thunder came from inside, as if countless things were hitting the inside of the gourd.
"In this gourd, there are three taels of Lei Ze Divine Sand. Master Nephew will keep it carefully and refine it. When you are promoted to Nascent Soul, you can use it to eliminate part of the power of the Tribulation Thunder and enhance the breakthrough of Nascent Soul to a certain extent. success rate.”
Huanzhen Sword Master said slowly.
"Leize Shensha?"
Lu Xuan asked doubtfully, looking ignorant and ignorant.
"Leize Divine Sand is a seventh-grade treasure, which is considered rare among high-level infant-forming spiritual objects. It took me a lot of effort to collect only a few."
Huanzhen Sword Master glanced at the bright yellow gourd, and the cork on the gourd's mouth suddenly jumped out, leaving only a thin film of spiritual energy covering it.
Lu Xuan looked around and saw thousands of mung bean-sized sands flying randomly inside the gourd.
The sand and gravel are purple and green in color, blooming with dazzling light, beating like a star pill, making the interior of the gourd colorful and dazzling.
"Leize Divine Sand is said to be condensed from Tianpeng Shanyang and Binghuo True Essence. It can help monks resist natural disasters."
"Of course, this amount can only be used to advance to the Nascent Soul, and it is far from enough when breaking through to become a god."
Jian Huanzhen said with a smile.
"Uncle Master, this... is too precious!"
Lu Xuan struggled to move his eyes away from the purple and green sacred sand, suppressed the urge to swallow, and whispered.
"Take it. When you are promoted to Nascent Soul, there are still many things in Jianfeng that need your help."
Huan Zhen Sword Master said calmly, with an aura that could not be refused in his tone.
"The elder gave it to me and I dare not refuse. Then my nephew will listen to his uncle and accept this Lei Ze Shen Sha."
When Lu Xuan heard this, he took the bright yellow gourd with both hands and felt a huge force coming from inside the gourd. If he didn't have a strong enough body, he might have to let go on the spot.
"Okay, I hope my nephew will be promoted to Nascent Soul as soon as possible."
The real sword master said with a smile.
(End of chapter)