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Chapter 942: The purest spiritual planter



Chapter 942: The purest spiritual planter

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 on weekdays.

Of course, it's just a little joke. They are both in the Sword Sect, so 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. ”

When Ye Lingkong heard this, he looked startled and asked.

"almost."

The sword 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. 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 Palace and has a deep understanding of sword grass and spiritual plants.

"Take it and have a look."

The middle-aged sword cultivator nodded slightly and kept 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.

When Li Xuanchen saw these two new varieties of spiritual plants, he raised his eyelids and became somewhat interested.

He pulled the Thousand Thunder Sword Grass in front of him and carefully examined the sword body. 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 testing shows that 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?"

The appearance of the Xiaodongxuan Sword Gourd looks very similar to its predecessor, the Sword-raising Gourd, but there are completely different differences on the inside.

Shaking it gently, a tiny wisp of sword energy shot out from the gourd.

...

It’s 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 to prevent them or some evil cultivators with evil intentions from sneaking into the sect."

Yuan Rong, who was wearing a fiery red Taoist robe, said to Lu Xuan with a smile.

Under the leadership of this True Lord Nascent Soul, Lu Xuan completed the identity verification with great efficiency.

He always kept the identity plate of the Heavenly Sword Sect in his storage bag, which contained his essence and blood. 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 bones and some heavenly materials and earthly treasures, Lu Xuan was already above average, and Lu Xuan was 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 Yuan Ying who was holding an ancient bronze mirror.

"Senior Brother Zhang, I still need to trouble you."

The old man nodded, and a large amount of spiritual power poured into the ancient bronze mirror. Then he shook it towards Lu Xuan, and a mist of green light sprinkled 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 is senior brother?"

Yuan Rong asked with a smile.

"It's too normal. Not to mention the evil spirits, even the fierce and **** auras in the bodies of ordinary monks are very few."

"To be able to cultivate to the realm of forming pills, you often need to go through 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.

"Back to Master, Uncle, 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. I only focus on cultivating spiritual plants and improving my cultivation."

Lu Xuan replied with a smile.

"No wonder, my nephew is like this. Even among spiritual planters, he is the purest one."

The old man couldn't help but sigh.

(End of chapter)


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