Chapter 95 Sword Peacock
A cloud of blood floated by, and after a few breaths, the monks of the Wang family in the early stage of foundation establishment stepped on a magic weapon of the flying boat, which arrived from a distance in an instant.
Spiritual awareness scanned and found nothing abnormal.
The Patriarch of the Wang Family did not hesitate at all, and chased in the direction where the blood cloud disappeared.
Although he was very interested in the weird scabbard that flew out, the creepy evil was even more important.
Unless it is resolved, this new secret realm cannot be taken over with complete confidence. What's more, before the evil spirit escaped, he still grabbed a light treasure, so he had to take it back along the way.
The magic weapon of the flying boat is like a sharp arrow, disappearing into the sky with a whistling sound.
Half a moment later, Lu Xuan's figure appeared under a giant tree tens of feet away, with a look of fear remaining on his face.
After the blood cloud appeared, the third-grade Wugou jade hanging on his chest sent a biting chill, as if it was going to freeze half of his chest.
Compared with the alien body skin that I saw up close before, the chill is many times stronger.
Therefore, Lu Xuan concluded that the blood-colored skeleton in the blood cloud was much stronger than the body skin, and it was definitely a treacherous monster, comparable to a foundation-building cultivator.
After inexplicably getting the strange scabbard attracted by Xunlei Jianwan, he immediately noticed something was wrong.
The speed of the scabbard was so fast that he didn't even realize his spiritual consciousness and cultivation at the eighth level of Qi training, and he took the initiative to find the location of the sword pill. It was not an ordinary treasure at first glance.
And treasures of this level often bring a lot of unnecessary trouble.
Therefore, after Lu Xuan got the scabbard, he immediately put it in the storage bag, subconsciously activated the third-grade invisible spirit cloak, and entered a short-term invisible state, avoiding direct contact with the treacherous skeleton.
He took out a Peiyuan Pill from the storage bag, quickly replenished the remaining spiritual power, identified the direction, and rushed out of the secret realm.
On the way, he raised his hidden cultivation to the fifth level of Qi training, and took out the second-grade sword grass to enhance his persuasive power, so that he would not be too easily considered a fat sheep by the monks.
At this moment, neither the cultivator nor the monsters disappeared from the periphery of the secret realm. Lu Xuan walked slowly in the woods, looking for the cultivator.
Suddenly, two sword lights flashed across the sky, and soon turned back and stopped in front of Lu Xuan.
The two were wearing standard legal robes, with extraordinary bearing.
A man and a woman. The female cultivator has an extremely beautiful appearance and a cold temperament, like an orchid in an empty valley. The other male monk has an ordinary appearance, but his eyes are extraordinarily sharp, like a sharp sword.
"Excuse me, fellow daoist, can you please show me the utensils in your hands?"
The cold woman asked, her voice also revealed a sense of coldness.
Looking at Lu Xuan's spiritual sense, he instantly noticed that both of them had a much higher level of cultivation than himself. With a calm expression, he said lightly:
"Looking at the temperament of the two, it should be from a famous family. It's not polite to beg for things from others like this?"
"I was the one who was abrupt."
A trace of apology flashed in the female nun's eyes.
"I was really surprised by the things in the hands of fellow daoists. It was the first time I saw someone outside who had the unique spiritual plant of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Sword Grass."
"Therefore, curiosity was born."
Lu Xuan's complexion was slightly pale, and his tone was much calmer.
Since the woman in front of me knows the name of Sword Grass, at least it shows that what she said is true.
"This sword grass was cultivated by me, and it definitely did not come from the hands of the noble monks."
Lu Xuan said in a deep voice.
The cold woman understood the meaning of his words and smiled, like an orchid blooming.
"I don't mean to doubt fellow daoist, because the sword grass in the hands of fellow daoist is slightly different from the one produced in the sect, which is easy to distinguish."
She paused.
"Among the ancestors of fellow Taoists, are there any monks who worshiped in the Heavenly Sword Sect?"
Lu Xuan shook his head.
"I'm just a casual spiritual planter. By chance, I got a swordgrass spiritual seed, which was successfully cultivated by accident."
"I see."
The female cultivator nodded slightly, with a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes. She did not expect that the spiritual plant inherited from the sect was actually cultivated by a spiritual plant master who practiced Qi and loose practice.
"It seems that Taoist friends have a strong talent in cultivating spiritual plants."
She paused and continued.
"I don't know if you are interested in worshiping Tianjianzong? If so, I can introduce it for you."
Lu Xuan looked hesitant. He still has a lot of expectations for joining the sect. After all, the sect can provide a safe environment with rich aura, as well as high-grade spiritual plants and spiritual seeds. These are the things he desperately needs right now. .
It's just that the two people who suddenly appeared in front of him made it hard for him to trust.
The cold woman saw the hesitation in Lu Xuan's heart and smiled.
"Aside from other things, like the sword grass planted by fellow daoists, there are many related variants in the Heavenly Sword Sect. My fourth-grade sword peacock is mutated and cultivated from ordinary sword grass."
Before the woman finished speaking, a cyan flying sword, which was the same shape as the sword grass, rose from behind and spun rapidly. Amidst the clanging of the sword, it split into hundreds of real sword qi, like a peacock spreading its tail, overlapping each other , The sword is flamboyant, and there is infinite murderous intent hidden in the beauty and splendor.
Lu Xuan's eyes couldn't help but brighten up.
This so-called sword peacock is quite cool...
The cold woman smiled when she saw Lu Xuan's expression moved.
"If a fellow Taoist enters this sect, he can directly try to cultivate a sword grass that is at the same level as the sword peacock or even better."
"Tianjianzong will start a new round of recruiting disciples in a few months. This is a Qingyun order. Every inner disciple is eligible to give one to others. With this order, you can save some time when you enter Tianjianzong. There are cumbersome steps, and there are some benefits."
A cyan token flew out from the woman's cuff and floated in front of Lu Xuan.
There are light blue clouds on the token, and a sword tip pierces out of the cloud, as if trying to break free from the token.
Looking at Lu Xuan accepting the cyan token, the cold woman and the other person did not stop, offering their flying swords, and disappeared from Lu Xuan's sight in an instant.
"I hope to see fellow Daoists soon."
Lu Xuan touched the Wugou Jade on his chest with the blue token, but nothing unusual came from it.
He looked at the token in his hand, only feeling something quietly forming in his heart.
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High above the sky, two sword lights were flying like lightning.
"Junior Sister Su, why did you send out the Qingyun Token so easily?"
"Still a casual spiritual planter with average cultivation."
The monk with sharp eyes like a sword suddenly asked.
The cold woman he was traveling with, although they had similar levels of cultivation, their identities were very different.
The woman's name is Su Manman, an inner disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, with outstanding talent and an extraordinary status. She is the daughter of an elder in the Heavenly Sword Sect, so she is able to protect herself with a fourth-grade sword peacock during the Qi training stage.
"Brother Zhang, you have to know that cultivating a sword grass is not an easy task. It requires the Lingzhi master to master a superb sword art. There must be no mistakes in the cultivation process. Too much or too little is not conducive to the growth of sword grass. Even in the sect, there are many spiritual planters who cannot be cultivated.
What's more, I found that the quality of the swordgrass in the hands of that casual cultivator is much higher than the average level, which is even more rare. "
"Having such a powerful swordsmanship talent, and the talent of a spiritual planter, it is worth me to send that Qingyun order."
"When I came to this secret realm this time, I didn't find any good treasures, but by accident, I might find someone who can be made."
"Isn't Uncle worrying about sword peacocks, sword crows and others who have no successors? Maybe the casual spiritual planter just now can bring him a surprise!"
The cold woman pursed her lips and smiled, with a hint of naughtiness in her eyes.
(end of this chapter)