Chapter 207: Wind Thunder Sword Grass

Lu Xuan's mind condensed on the golden sword swimming freely in front of him, and a thought flashed through his mind.

[Sword fetus, three-grade treasures, excellent materials for refining high-level flying swords, after smelting to flying swords, can greatly improve the spirituality of flying swords, and high-grade sword fetuses can also give birth to magic weapons. 】

"Sword fetus?"

Lu Xuan took the golden sword into his hand, and the little sword trembled slightly, trying to break free.

The golden sword is made of some material, and it obviously has a substantial body, but it has an unreal feeling when held in the hand.

"Greatly increase the spirit of the flying sword...... It also means that you can control the flying sword more easily, and you can even control a complete set of flying swords and even a sword formation. ”

"A high-grade sword fetus can also give birth to a magic weapon......"

Lu Xuan muttered in disbelief.

"The sword grass is worthy of being the core foundation of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the light group reward brought by it is extraordinary, plus the quality of the sword grass this time is superior, and a rare treasure such as a sword fetus was unexpectedly opened."

Cultivating two mature sword plants, one brought him a third-grade Xunlei Sword Pill, and the other brought a third-grade treasure sword fetus, for a second-grade spirit plant, the light group reward was extremely rich.

As a result, he was even more determined to use his spiritual cultivation skills in the Sword Hall.

As long as the ordinary or advanced sword grass distributed by the Sword Hall is cultivated, then you can avoid getting a steady stream of different sword grass spirit seeds, forming a snowball trend.

"When the sword grass in the scabbard is nourished and stimulated, I will put you in it and take care of the fetus."

Lu Xuan chuckled lightly and put the golden sword into a black sword case.

Another sword grass plant in the distance has also entered the maturity stage, and the faint progress bar below is about to be full.

Although it can be picked at present, in order to ensure the quality of the sword grass to the greatest extent, as well as the light group reward brought by it, Lu Xuan pressed the impulse in his heart, and his spiritual power surged, and a Gengjin sword qi submerged into the straight sword grass.

After nourishing the Sword Grass, Lu Xuan continued to inspect all parts of the Spirit Field.

The previously successfully induced mutant spirit firefly has entered the coagulation stage.

After trying to pick a mutant spirit firefly plant, Lu Xuan gave up the idea of getting a mature plant, and only wanted to improve it as soon as possible.

Twenty-two ice-based mutant spirit fireflies were condensed in the end, and more than 200 mutant spirit seeds were condensed, and eight fire-type mutant spirit fireflies were condensed into a lot fewer mutant spirit seeds, only about eighty.

In addition, the eight hundred ordinary spirit firefly spirit seeds harvested earlier, after special treatment, Lu Xuan used all of them to stimulate and induce.

As long as he planted the spirit seed, he could tell whether the inducement was successful or not, so he could quickly screen out the mutant spirit seed, saving a lot of time.

After several rounds like this, the degree of mutation of the spirit seed obtained is getting higher and higher, and the improvement of the spirit firefly grass to obtain a higher grade is naturally a matter of course.

Due to the fact that all the spirit firefly spirit seeds were used by him for experiments, it was extremely rare that not a single spirit firefly grass was planted in the spirit fields on the mountain peak.

Lu Xuanxiu's speed of improvement slowed down a lot, and he could only feel the improvement of the spiritual power in his body after cultivating for a while.

He didn't really care about this, after all, the slow improvement now is for the sake of leaps and bounds in the future, and this sacrifice is nothing.

"What's more, to be able to have such a cultivation as today depends on my Lu someone's daily hard cultivation, and the light cluster brought by the Spirit Firefly Grass only plays a little auxiliary role."

Lu Xuan thought lightly.

On the mountain peak, the growth of all the spirit plants is quite good.

The three-grade fan peach in the remote corner has quietly grown much taller, and the pink and white trunk at first glance shows the posture of a slender waist and long legs, and the pink peach leaves are becoming more and more luxuriant, and a faint miasma flows under the tree.

Lu Xuan looked at this immortal peach, as if watching a young girl gradually become graceful, and there was a strange idea of cultivation in his heart.

His face was expressionless, and a purifying spell struck his temple, and the clear spiritual power flowed through his body, instantly entering the sage mode.

The graceful girl is revealed, and the real scene of the branches and leaves of the peach tree is restored.

Not far away, the sword gourd attached to the many second-hand flying swords has grown a small gourd, the gourd is pale cyan, the breeze blows, gently shakes, and a very small sword sound can be faintly heard inside.

The Sanpin jade scale fruit planted in the stone pile has produced many flowers, and the flowers seem to be composed of layers of thin jade slices, which have a strange beauty of both softness and hardness.

The growth of the four-grade insect vine is also extremely good, and the insect chambers of the crypto-winged cicada, the black beetle, and the silver mantis are skillfully fused together to form the body of the hidden insect vine.

The rest of the ice carrots, flame fruits, etc., also grow a lot.

The whole mountain peak is a thriving and vibrant scene.

Lu Xuan inspected the round, was satisfied, and returned to the courtyard.

With physical and mental pleasure, he specially made a delicious meal for the wind falcon young bird and the three children of the cloud lynx, which moved the three children who had been eating the original monster meat for a while.

After putting away the dishes, Lu Xuan entered the room and grabbed the scabbard of Yangxuan.

After successively hitting the sword rays that had entered the Xunlei Sword Pill, the last Sword Grass Spirit Seed had been nourished in the ancient sword scabbard for quite some time, and it was time to review the results.

He grabbed the tail of the scabbard, the crack pointed downward, and shook it, and a spirit seed as slender as a sword easily slipped out.

Compared to when he first entered, the Sword Grass Spirit Seed has changed a lot.

There was a faint black wind lingering around the Sword Grass Spirit Seed, and on the surface of the Spirit Seed, extremely small arcs of electricity could occasionally be found jumping and disappearing into the air.

"It's the first time I've seen such an obvious change."

Lu Xuan stared at the mutant sword grass spirit seed in his hand and sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Whether it was the spirit grass spirit seed that was induced by a large number of inducements, or the other sword grass spirit seed that was stimulated by the sword qi of the Red Flame Sword, there was no great change like the spirit seed in front of him.

He couldn't help but look forward to it a little more, grabbed the ancient scabbard, and quickly floated to an empty spiritual field area.

The Earth Induction Technique was unleashed, and the structure of the spiritual soil under his feet changed slightly, and a slender crack appeared, which happened to include the Mutant Sword Grass Spirit Seed.

Lu Xuan's mind condensed on the sword grass spirit seed in the shallow layer of the spiritual soil, and suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind.

[Wind Thunder Sword Grass, a three-grade spirit plant, shaped like a sword blade, a natural sword weapon, with a trace of wind and thunder power, is an excellent material for refining flying swords with corresponding attributes. 】

[When cultivating, stimulating with wind and thunder sword qi and sword intent can promote the growth of the plant. 】

"Wind Thunder Sword Grass! Three-grade spirit plant! ”

"It's actually a success!"

Lu Xuan exclaimed in surprise, he didn't expect that the improvement started later, and the second-grade sword grass with a higher grade actually took a step forward with a wave of spirit fireflies, and the grade was upgraded to the third grade!

"It seems that in the future, whether it is a thick flying sword, a little cute sword grass spirit seed, or an invisible sword qi, I will usually have to insert you for a while."

He looked at the quaint and mottled Yangxuan sword scabbard in his hand, and couldn't help but think in his heart.

(End of chapter)