Chapter 411: I Want to Learn Farming
While trying to condense the Spirit Seed of the Wind Thunder Sword Grass, Lu Xuan was also carefully cultivating two kinds of Four-Grade Sword Grass.
On the side of the sword peacock, Lu Xuan's spiritual power surged, and a deep black wind thunder sword qi appeared, the black wind lingered, the thunder roared, and the arc jumped.
Under his control, the sword qi differentiated into dozens of sword rays, faintly forming a sword formation, whistling and seeping into the sword peacock.
Nourished by many swords, with a brush, the sword peacock is like a peacock opening the screen, overlapping, the sword qi is unwanted, and there is a sharp killing machine hidden in the beauty and splendor.
Cultivating sword peacocks for so long, Lu Xuan's mastery of the "Peacock Sword Array" has reached a relatively proficient level, and it only takes a few moments to differentiate the sword and form the sword array.
Because of the relatively long cultivation time of the Sword Thousand Owl, it has entered the mature stage, dozens of sword qi phantoms are flying around the sword grass, and the two sword rays are folded, like thin wings, with awe-inspiring sword intent and extremely fast speed, leaving a trail afterimage in the air.
The sword qi shaped like a owl bird fell on the sword thousand owl spirit plant, and fused with the long sword-like branches, the wings spread, and the wings were like slender swords, which were sharp and compelling.
"I don't know what light group rewards the four-rank sword grass can promote......"
Lu Xuan looked at the sword thousands beside him, and a trace of expectation appeared in his eyes.
For the next period of time, he stayed in the cave mansion, like an old farmer, diligently taking care of the many spiritual plants in the spiritual field.
On this day, an uninvited guest came to the door.
"Baili, I haven't seen you for a while, why do you have time to come and take a look here?"
Lu Xuanwen said to a handsome young man, the young man squinted a pair of slender eyes, it was the Baili Jianqing who had entered the sect together.
"Brother Lu? Psychic sense to sense me? ”
Baili Jianqing had a smug smile on his face.
"Have you broken through to the foundation building realm?"
Lu Xuan's spiritual sense swept over and asked in surprise.
"That's right, I will also be a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect in the future!"
"Hahaha, congratulations!"
Lu Xuan was happy for him and patted him on the shoulder excitedly.
"Hehe, maybe in the future, I will come from behind, and my cultivation will surpass you, Brother Lu, and let you call me Senior Brother."
Baili Jianqing thought loudly.
"Then you'll have to work hard." Lu Xuan showed an unfathomable smile.
"Hey, Brother Lu, are you in the middle of building a foundation? Aren't you nurturing spiritual plants every day? How can you improve so quickly! ”
"Brother Lu, I want to learn farming!"
Baili Jianqing wailed.
He still remembered that when he entered the sect with Lu Xuan, his cultivation was a little stronger than him, but he didn't expect that Lu Xuan, who was known as the spiritual planter, made rapid progress in his cultivation after entering the sect.
First of all, he quickly broke through to the foundation building realm and was promoted to an inner disciple, and after he broke through, he thought that he could catch up with Lu Xuan a little, but he didn't expect Lu Xuan to quietly reach the middle stage of foundation building.
"Baili Daoyou, farming is not something you can learn if you want to."
"It's called talent."
Lu Xuan teased.
Although the two haven't seen each other for a long time, they are still very natural and comfortable when they get along, and they don't change due to changes in cultivation and status.
"By the way, Brother Lu, I came here this time to invite you to my celebration banquet in a few days, and let you, a master in the middle stage of foundation building, come over to support me."
After chatting for a while, Baili Jianqing handed Lu Xuan an invitation.
"Okay, I'll be on time for the appointment."
Lu Xuan took the invitation and said affirmatively.
……
In the blink of an eye, it was the day of celebration of Baili Jianqing.
On a majestic mountain peak with strange rocks.
Baili Jianqing was greeting seven or eight friends.
This mountain peak was chosen by him after he was promoted to an inner disciple, and after arranging it, it has become a cave mansion that is not bad in all aspects.
Among the seven or eight fellow disciples, most of them were met by him in the outer gate, two of them were in the early stage of foundation building, and the other few were in the late stage of Qi cultivation or the consummation realm.
It seems that there is only a line of separation from the foundation, but it is a barrier that many monks can hardly cross.
"Fellow Daoists, please enjoy the Spirit Fruit Spirit Tea first, I have an elder coming over."
During the chat, Baili Jianqing's expression suddenly changed slightly, and he said a word to a few people, standing outside the cave mansion, waiting quietly with a respectful expression.
In less than half an instant, a middle-aged monk with a deep aura came to him with a sword light.
"Yu senior! Welcome! ”
Baili Jianqing greeted the middle-aged monk respectfully.
The monk's name was Yu Hong, and he was his grandfather's friend when he was in the Heavenly Sword Sect, but the circumstances of the two were very different.
There is no hope for a person to break through the foundation, and his cultivation has come to an end, and he has been exiled to a remote and bitter cold place, with a short life span of more than 100 yuan, and he is bent on spreading his branches, only thinking that an outstanding descendant with outstanding talent can fulfill his unfulfilled wish.
The other person successfully broke through to the realm of foundation building and was promoted to the inner disciple, and the longevity reached three or five hundred years, and he reached the middle stage of foundation building, and there was still a trace of the possibility of getting a glimpse of the realm of knot.
After Baili Jianqing worshiped the Heavenly Sword Sect, he visited Tai Hong several times, and Yu Hong also took good care of this friend's descendants.
"Jianqing, you are already an inner disciple, you don't need to call me a senior anymore, you and I will be called senior brothers in the future."
The middle-aged monk said gently.
"Then what's the matter, even if I become an inner disciple, you are still my elder."
Baili Jianqing's expression was firm.
Seeing that he had been insisting, the middle-aged monk showed a trace of helplessness.
"This is not in line with the rules of the sect, it is better to do this, you can call me senior brother in public, and call me senior in private."
The two of them entered the Baili Sword Qingdong Mansion one after the other.
The few friends in the cave came out to greet them one after another, sensing the fluctuations of spiritual power in the middle stage of foundation building on Yu Hong's body, and greeted him with a salute.
"In front of you...... Senior Brother Yu, this is Shen Chongwen, and this is ......"
Baili Jianqing introduced everyone present to Yu Hong.
"This is Uncle Yu Hongyu, who has cultivated to a high level, has entered the realm of the middle stage of foundation building for decades, and has extremely terrifying strength in the way of the sword."
"Uncle Yu!"
Hearing Baili Jianqing's words, everyone's expressions became closer and more respectful.
"Hmm."
Yu Hong swept over everyone, nodded slightly, and glanced at the two pre-foundation building monks, his expression a little self-contained.
Baili Jianqing hurriedly served the spirit fruit and spiritual tea, and everyone took Yu Hong as the center, and every time he said a word, some people echoed and chuckled, making Yu Hong feel like a spring breeze.
Yu Hong also enjoyed this environment very much, and from time to time he said a few dangerous encounters when he went out on adventures and explored the secret realm, which attracted everyone's amazement.
"Senior Brother Yu, I'll go out for a while, a friend is coming, I'll go and meet him."
Baili Jianqing said softly.
Yu Hong nodded noncommittally, took the spiritual tea in his hand, and slowly took a small sip, leisurely.
Soon, Baili Jianqing led a handsome young man to the cave mansion.
Yu Hong glanced at it inadvertently, the teacup in his hand shook violently, and the almost spiritual tea poured out.
"Senior Brother Lu!"
(End of chapter)