Chapter 943: Reward an old friend
“Uncle Master, I’ve given you the award.”
Lu Xuan lowered his head and smiled, with a bit of shyness in his expression.
"Although I raise disaster-level evil flesh-spirited gods, as well as Thousand-Handed Demons that grow up to be equivalent to the combat power of the Nascent Soul, and nourish many evil spiritual plants with the flesh, flesh, souls, bones, etc. of countless monks and demons, I am indeed a pure The spiritual planter.
A spiritual planter who has escaped the taste of low-level killing. "
He complained secretly in his heart.
After completing the entire identity authentication process, Lu Xuan successfully obtained the identity plate of a disciple of the Dongxuan Sword Sect.
The nameplate is about the size of a palm, with the word "Dongxuan" written on the back. The pen is as sharp as a sword. If you look closely, it seems to be divided into dozens or hundreds of sword energy coming towards your face.
In the corner, there is the word "Huan Zhen", indicating that Lu Xuan Huan Zhen is a disciple of Jianfeng.
On the front, there is the word "Lu Xuan", which is blood red, with a trace of his essence, blood and soul hidden inside.
However, the identity plate has a clever mechanical restriction. If a monk attempts to take out the blood, essence, and soul of the Sword Sect disciples from it, the mechanical restriction will be automatically triggered and the identity plate will be completely destroyed.
It is also to better protect the disciples of Jian Zong.
Then, he obtained the standard robes, flying swords and other items owned by the inner disciples.
“Congratulations to Master Nephew Lu for officially becoming an inner disciple of the Dongxuan Sword Sect.”
Yuan Rong said with a smile.
“Thank you, Uncle Yuan.”
Lu Xuan looked at the identity plate in his hand and felt a trance in his heart.
I seem to see the figure of the young boy who once worshiped the Tianjian Sect more than eighty years ago.
The two returned to the Huanzhen Jianfeng Hall, and Yuan Rong was about to take Lu Xuan to choose a high-quality cave.
Suddenly, several rays of sword light shot out from a distance.
In addition to Jian Huanzhen, there are also two Nascent Soul Lords, a middle-aged monk with a serious expression, and a young man with a strange spiritual eye on his forehead.
“I’ve met the real master uncle, the two master uncles.”
Lu Xuan quickly and respectfully saluted.
“Master Nephew Lu has become an inner disciple?”
The sword actually swept across the identity plate hanging on Lu Xuan's waist, and a warm smile appeared on his face.
“Let me introduce you to him. This is Li Xuanchen, the elder of Lingzhi Palace. He has cultivated many kinds of high-level sword grass and is one of the top sword grass spiritual planters in the Sword Palace.”
The sword really pointed at the serious-looking middle-aged monk and said.
“I’ve met Elder Li.”
Lu Xuan respectfully saluted.
"good."
A slightly stiff smile appeared on Li Xuanchen's face, and it could be seen that he rarely showed such an expression.
“This is Gu Yun, who is also the elder of Lingzhi Palace. He is proficient in eye skills and is good at identifying various types of spiritual plants.”
“I’ve met Elder Gu.”
The young man with strange eyes returned the favor with a smile.
“Master Nephew Lu, I have shown these two elders the fourth-grade Thousand Thunder Sword Grass and Xiaodongxuan Sword Gourd that you have improved.”
“The preliminary identification results are currently available, but I still need you, my nephew, to provide the corresponding spiritual seeds and the most important method of condensing the seeds for final confirmation.”
Jian Jian thought for a moment and said to Lu Xuan.
“No problem.”
Lu Xuan had considered this issue before he came over, and immediately took out several spiritual seeds from the storage bag, as well as two arranged light green jade slips. Inside the jade slips were Thousand Thunder Sword Grass and Xiaodong Xuan Sword. The method of condensation of gourd seeds.
Gu Yun took the spirit seed, his spiritual eyes on his forehead slowly opened, and a faint green light penetrated into the spirit seed.
Soon, green light floated out from the spiritual seed and dissipated invisible in the air.
"Judging from the vitality of the spiritual seeds, they are indeed corresponding spiritual seeds. It seems that the two new varieties of sword grass and sword gourds are not accidental."
Gu Yun closed his eyes and thought for a while before making a conclusion.
"very good."
Li Xuanchen nodded slightly.
"However, in order to be sure, we have to verify whether the seed condensation method is feasible." "Anyway, thank you, nephew, for presenting such a precious thing to the sect."
He said pleasantly.
The method of condensing seeds of high-level spiritual plants is extremely precious wherever it is placed. The two spiritual plants improved by Lu Xuan are closely related to the Sword Sect, not to mention it.
“This is what I should do, nephew.”
Lu Xuan lowered his head and said.
“The two improved spiritual plants, whether they are sword grass or sword-raising gourd, both come from the sect, and now they are returning in another sense.”
“It is my great honor to be able to use these two methods of seed condensation to contribute to the strength of the Sword Sect and to do my humble part.”
He said sincerely.
These words immediately made the three people present nod their heads, looking at Lu Xuan with admiration in their eyes.
“Master Nephew Lu, if you join the Sword Sect this time and offer such a rare treasure, the sect will naturally not let you suffer.”
“There are ten thousand sword seals here, and the purchasing power within the sect is quite good. They can be exchanged for various rare treasures. My nephew will accept them first.”
“When these spiritual seeds of yours take root and sprout, you will be rewarded generously.”
“The sect will try its best to cultivate and ripen them. After they are sure to be able to solidify, there will be a final reward.”
Li Xuanchen said solemnly, and a storage bag slowly floated in front of Lu Xuan.
“Thank you, uncle!”
Lu Xuan could not refuse and quickly expressed his gratitude.
After Li Xuanchen and Gu Yun left, Jian Huanzhen had an eager smile on his face.
“Master nephew, you must keep these ten thousand sword seals well.”
“Sword Palace Lingzhi Palace has also invested a lot of money, and the first reward is so heavy.”
“Ten thousand sword seals can basically be exchanged for a seventh-grade flying sword or a high-grade seventh-grade spiritual elixir within the sect.”
He explained to Lu Xuan.
“As expected of the Dongxuan Sword Sect, which is famous in all the heavens, it is so generous.”
Lu Xuan sighed secretly.
However, the two seed coagulation methods he presented are worthy of this reward.
Although they are only the fourth grade, they are really suitable for the Dongxuan Sword Sect, as if they are tailor-made for the Sword Sect.
…
The mountains are rolling.
This is the living and training area for the outer disciples, and there are tens of thousands of Sword Sect disciples living here.
Under the quiet mountain peak, a black and white Tai Chi pattern appeared silently, spinning and enlarging in an instant. Ge Pu with black and white pupils emerged from the Tai Chi pattern.
He flew to a small courtyard, took a deep look into the depths of the courtyard, and said:
“Junior brother Huo is in the cave. I’m Ge Pu. I’m here to visit you, junior brother.”
Not long after he finished speaking, a boy wearing a bright red robe flew out from inside. He looked innocent, but his expression was obviously tired.
“Ge…Uncle Master.”
The boy bent down and said hello to Ge Pu.
"How many times have I said that you and I don't need to be so polite, just treat each other as brothers and sisters."
Ge Pu said helplessly.
“Uncle Master is already a master of Jiedan, so it would be inappropriate to address him as a brother.”
The boy is Huo Lin'er, the original disciple of Tianjian Sect, but he is still in the perfect state of foundation building.
“I came here this time to see you, Junior Brother Huo, for something.”
“Uncle, please speak.”
Huo Lin'er said respectfully.
“Do you still remember Junior Brother Lu Xuanlu who was a spiritual planter when you were in Tianjian Sect?”
“He has returned to the Dongxuan Sword Sect, and was accepted as an inner disciple by the Huanzhen Sword Master in advance.”
Ge Pu said calmly.
(End of this chapter)