Chapter 942 The purest spiritual planter
The young man's name is Ye Lingkong, and the two had conflicts over the competition many years ago to become the master of Zhenjianfeng.
Since Huanzhen Jianfeng has always been at the bottom among the nine sword peaks, Ye Lingkong would occasionally make fun of Jian Huanzhen when they met him.
Of course, it's just a little joke. They are both in the Sword Sect, and they can still clearly distinguish who is more important.
Normally, Jian would have responded a few words, but today he was in a good mood, so he didn't take the opponent's hidden words to heart at all.
"Hand over the sword grass and sword gourd? As far as I know, the spiritual planters under you cannot cultivate sword grass of grade six and above. Is it possible that you really have developed new varieties of sword grass at Sword Peak? Let me see it. ”
Hearing this, Ye Lingkong looked startled and asked.
"almost."
Jian really said casually.
“I was lucky enough to get a spiritual plant master from outside.”
He flew into the depths of the hall and came to a middle-aged monk with a serious expression.
“Junior Brother Li, I have a new variety of fourth-grade sword grass and fourth-grade sword gourd here, and I want to hand it over to the Sword Palace.”
The middle-aged monk is named Li Xuanchen. He is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. He is one of the elders of Lingzhi Hall and has a deep understanding of sword grass and spiritual plants.
“Take it and have a look.”
The middle-aged sword cultivator nodded slightly, with a serious smile.
The sword was really drawn with one hand, and Thousand Thunder Sword Grass and Xiaodongxuan Sword Gourd appeared in front of Li Xuanchen.
Li Xuanchen raised his eyelids when he saw these two new varieties of spiritual plants, and he suddenly became a little interested.
He pulled the Thousand Thunder Sword Grass in front of him and looked at the blade of the sword carefully. From time to time, a subtle sword energy would pop up and fall on the sword grass.
“This is Thousand Thunder Sword Grass, which has been improved many times from ordinary second-grade sword grass. It contains a strong thunder spirit breath, which makes the sword energy inspired have a thunder attack effect.”
Jian Huanzhen introduced it to the middle-aged sword cultivator.
“Preliminary test, it is indeed a new fourth-grade sword grass.”
Li Xuanchen finally showed a smile on his face.
He turned his attention to the green and mottled gourd.
“Is this an improved version of the third-grade sword-raising gourd?”
Xiaodongxuan Sword Gourd looks very similar to its predecessor, the Sword-raising Gourd, on the outside, but there are completely different differences on the inside.
Swaying gently, a tiny wisp of sword energy shot out from the gourd.
The sword energy was swift, but Li Xuanchen pinched it casually with two fingers, preventing him from moving.
“There is a mysterious sword energy inside this little gourd?”
He looked puzzled and said somewhat unexpectedly.
“Yes, this is the origin of the name Xiaodong Xuanjian Gourd.”
"Although there is only one wisp, it is of great benefit to those outer disciples who are practicing Qi or building the foundation. It can help them understand the major sword scriptures of the Sword Sect and lay a good foundation for future practice."
Jian Hua really pretended to smile reservedly.
“Good baby!”
Ye Lingkong, who came nearby unknowingly, couldn't help but sigh.
“You guys go to Yunxu Realm, where can you find such a spiritual talent?”
“An outsider can study and improve fourth-grade sword grass and sword gourd. Isn’t it fraud?”
He asked in confusion, the scene in front of him was really unbelievable.
Each new variety of high-level spiritual plants, especially high-level sword grass, requires the sect to spend a lot of manpower and material resources, and it takes many years to successfully improve it.
“Don’t worry, that spiritual planter is a disciple of my Sword Sect branch, and his background couldn’t be more innocent.”
Jian said really confidently. "Such a talented person, wouldn't it be wasted in vain if he stayed at Zhen Jianfeng with you? Why don't you come with me and rush to Xu Jianfeng to ensure that he will shine in the Sword Sect in the future!"
“Whatever you want, Senior Brother Chongxu will satisfy you.”
Ye Lingkong took the initiative to recruit people for his sword master brother.
Jian Jian glanced at him and ignored him.
“Junior Brother Li, now that I have verified the Thousand Thunder Sword Grass and the Small Dongxuan Sword Gourd, I wonder what kind of reward the Lingzhi Palace will give?”
He asked the middle-aged sword cultivator.
“It’s just a preliminary verification. After all, it’s just two finished spiritual plants, maybe it’s just a mutation with accidental factors.”
“Next, we also need spiritual seeds as a supplement, and the most important seed condensation method.”
“Senior Brother Zhen, please wait here for a moment. These two sword grass sword gourds still need to be confirmed by the other spiritual planters in the hall.”
Although he has confirmed it correctly, when it comes to a brand new variety of sword grass sword gourd, one still needs to be cautious.
“Okay, don’t be in a hurry, it’s just that I haven’t been to Lingzhi Hall for a long time, so I want to take a walk here.”
Jian Huanzhen was in a very happy mood at the moment and said with a smile.
…
Really Jianfeng.
“Master Nephew Lu, now that your identity as a disciple of the Tianjian Sect has been confirmed and your qualifications have been tested, the last step remains.”
“The Sword Sect will use special treasures to detect whether there are demons and evil spirits lurking in your body, so as to avoid being mixed into the sect by them or some evil cultivators with evil intentions.”
Yuanrong, who was wearing a fiery red Taoist robe, said to Lu Xuan with a smile.
With the leadership of this Nascent Soul Lord, Lu Xuan completed the identity verification with great efficiency.
His storage bag has always kept the identity plate of the Heavenly Sword Sect, which contains his blood essence. After performing several sword techniques of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he passed the test easily.
As for the bones and qualifications, with the improvement of the fully refined glazed red phoenix bone and some heavenly materials and earthly treasures, Lu Xuan is already above average, and Lu Xuan is quite satisfied.
“Everything depends on the arrangement of my uncle.”
Lu Xuan looked calm. The evil flesh spirit god, the demon Thousand-Handed Demon, and the evil blood spring oyster mother he raised were all in the Feng Yuan Star Cave, so naturally he would not worry about being noticed at all.
Yuan Rong took him to an old Yuanying man holding an ancient bronze mirror.
“Senior Brother Zhang, I need to trouble you a little bit.”
The old man nodded, and a large amount of spiritual energy poured into the ancient bronze mirror. Then he shook it towards Lu Xuan, and a mist of green light fell on Lu Xuan, slowly flowing around his body.
"This ancient bronze mirror is a seventh-grade rare treasure of the sect. All kinds of evil and filthy smells will be invisible under its illumination."
During Yuan Rong’s introduction, the clear light gathered and turned into a clear light and returned to the ancient bronze mirror.
Inside the ancient mirror, a few strands of imperceptible gray light with blood color flashed past, and everything returned to normal in an instant.
“How are you doing, senior brother?”
Yuan Rong asked with a smile.
"It's too normal. Let alone demons and evil spirits, even the fierce and **** auras in the bodies of ordinary monks are very rare."
“Being able to cultivate to the realm of elixir formation often requires hundreds or thousands of battles with monsters, monks, etc., and you will definitely lose a lot of lives. It is really rare for Master Nephew Lu to be like this.”
The old man looked at Lu Xuan with some surprise.
“Returning to Uncle Master, Master Nephew, I am just a spiritual planter. I have always been kind to others and not good at fighting. Therefore, I rarely explore secret realms and focus solely on cultivating spiritual plants and improving my cultivation.”
Lu Xuan smiled and replied.
“No wonder, my nephew is the purest type even among spiritual planters.”
The old man couldn't help but sigh.
(End of this chapter)