Chapter 1181: Alarmed by the transformation of gods
Chapter 1181: Alarmed by Transformation into God
"Senior Brother Li is very grateful. Junior Brother just made a small contribution to the sect."
Lu Xuan said modestly.
"Two senior brothers, here are three improved life-killing and prison-suppressing sword grasses, which have been handed over to the Sword Palace for disposal."
He took out three forest white spirit seeds from his storage bag and handed them to the two of them.
With the remaining two, he planned to cultivate them himself and reap the rewards.
"good."
Li Xuanchen carefully took over the spiritual seed, fearing that anything would go wrong.
"Three life-killing and prison-suppressing sword grass spiritual seeds, plus the method of condensing the seeds, the sect will keep it in mind, and I will definitely not let you, Junior Brother Lu, suffer a loss."
He solemnly promised Lu Xuan.
The two said goodbye to Lu Xuan and Huan Zhen Sword Master, and instantly flew into the sea of sword energy clouds.
Although it has been basically determined that Lu Xuan has indeed improved the new sixth-grade sword grass, the value of the killing and prison-suppressing sword grass is immeasurable and is of great importance. It must be matured in the shortest possible time to prove the correctness of the seed coagulation method.
"Junior Brother Lu, the eighth-grade sword and grass spirit seed you want is almost guaranteed."
"Also, if you have any other treasure skills that you want, just tell your senior brother."
The smile on Jian Huanzhen's face couldn't stop. After the two left, they left without staying in the cave.
"Keep two for yourself and cultivate them a few times and you will have enough."
Lu Xuan looked as normal as he came to the center of the sword grass spiritual field and planted the remaining two killing and prison-killing sword grass spirits into the spiritual soil.
Inside the Sword Palace.
An old man with white hair and a childish face appeared in the area behind Lingzhi Hall.
"Senior Brother Zhou!"
"Senior Brother Zhou!"
All the monks in the hall asked in unison.
The old man in front of him is in the late stage of Nascent Soul. He is good at cultivating sword grass and practices in seclusion all year round. The purpose of calling him out this time is to ripen a life-killing and prison-suppressing sword grass and verify the seed coagulation method as soon as possible.
"I'm in retreat. If you call me out for a small matter, don't blame me for being rude to you."
There was a trace of displeasure on the old man's face.
"Senior Brother Zhou, you have cultivated countless high-level sword grasses in the sect, and you have a variety of ripening methods. In order to verify this sixth-grade spiritual seed, I must ask Senior Brother to come out."
Gu Yun bowed his hands and said.
"Is this what you call the killing and prison-suppressing sword grass? Is it improved by Junior Brother Lu from Huazhen Sword Peak?"
The old man took a forest white spirit seed and looked a little curious.
"It is improved from the prototype of the Bone Killing Sword Grass. Fortunately, I have cultivated some before, and it is quite good at killing sword energy."
He planted it into the spiritual soil, and then used a series of exquisite and subtle sword energy to penetrate into the spiritual seed.
Immediately afterwards, a small tree that looked like emerald jade appeared silently.
He input mana into the small tree. Suddenly, the green light of the small tree bloomed, revealing extremely rich vitality. The vitality covered the killing and prison-suppressing sword grass spiritual seed, fully nourishing it.
Three days later.
Only half of the green light on the surface of the small green tree was left, and the place where the spiritual seed was originally planted has been replaced by a straight sword grass with murderous intent.
The endless killing sword intent swims around the sword grass, making the people around them feel like they are in purgatory, and their souls and bodies are tortured greatly.
Fortunately, several of them are in the Nascent Soul realm, and they can regain their clarity with a little adjustment and isolate the killing sword intent.
"Finally, a life-killing and prison-suppressing sword grass has been ripened."
"This sixth-grade sword grass is so overbearing, and its murderous intent can actually have a subtle impact on Yuanying monks."
"Senior Brother Zhou, next we have to rely on you to condense the spiritual seeds."
"good."
The old man nodded gently, and according to the seed condensation method recorded on the jade slip, he began to pull the vitality inside the sword grass to slowly gather together.
More than ten days passed. There are two obvious protrusions on the sword grass that is as long and slender as a valley. When your spiritual consciousness sweeps over it, you can detect the clever fusion of sword energy and vitality inside.
"The method of condensing seeds on the jade slip is indeed feasible. It can even be said that there is no room for modification. It's just that I wasn't proficient enough in condensing the seeds for the first time and could only condense two spiritual seeds."
The white-haired old man said in a deep voice.
"Since it is confirmed that there is no problem with the method of condensing seeds, then I will contact the sword boy and let him include the killing and prison-suppressing sword grass into the Dongxuan Realm."
A tall middle-aged man with a majestic temperament said calmly.
"Everything depends on the palace master."
Li Xuanchen and others said quickly.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The person in front of him is the master of the Sword Palace. Within the Dongxuan Sword Sect, his status is only lower than that of several ancestors of the gods, the master of the Sword Sect, and a few others.
Not long after he sent the message, a silver-white bolt shot out from the void.
A young child less than three feet tall, with delicate and cute appearance and a small sword bun appeared in front of everyone.
"Why?"
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His young voice sounded extremely sophisticated, as if he had experienced everything in the world after thousands of years.
"Master Sword Boy, it's like this..."
Li Xuanchen quickly reported to the sword boy in detail the improvement of the prison-killing sword grass.
"Okay, I get it."
The sword boy nodded expressionlessly, and the jade slip immediately flew into the little sword bun on his head.
Then, his body disintegrated and turned into a pure white horse, disappearing in front of everyone in an instant.
Deep in the void, there are countless divine swords of different shapes floating in the air.
The young figure of the sword boy appeared, jumping up and down on many magical flying swords. Not long after, he came to a simple stone house.
The stone house seems to be right in front of you, but also seems to be located in multiple planes, giving people an unreal feeling.
"Boy, I didn't go to appreciate the sword today. Come to my place when you have time?"
An old voice came from the stone house.
"Reporting to our ancient predecessors, there is a spiritual planter in Zhenjian Peak who has improved a new variety of sixth-grade sword grass and came here to inform you."
The sword boy looked serious and said respectfully.
"Huh?"
"A new variety of sixth-grade sword grass? It seems that it hasn't appeared for many years?"
The old voice became much more solid in an instant. It was not as erratic as it was at the beginning, coming from nowhere in the void.
"Many Yuanying disciples in the Lingzhi Palace of the Sword Palace have verified that it is indeed a new type of sixth-grade sword grass."
Several of the god-forming ancestors in the Sword Sect have rarely shown up, and the only one who still has a close connection with the sect is the one in this stone house, so the sword boy came here as soon as possible.
"But a spiritual planter named Lu Xuan? Mr. Tianhai mentioned it to me before, and I was somewhat impressed."
There was a hint of joy in the old voice.
"Yes, it is the spiritual planter. As far as I know, he has improved several types of sword grass."
The sword boy said with a sullen face. He usually had to deal with many affairs of the sect, so he naturally knew Lu Xuan very well.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
The old voice praised three times in a row.
"There are talented people from generation to generation, and it is truly a blessing for our sect to have such young talents."
Once the new variety of sixth-grade sword grass can be stably planted in batches, it will improve the overall strength of the Sword Sect and have great strategic value.
"I already know. You go and think about how to reward that little friend."
The old voice in the stone house became weaker and weaker. It was clearly standing in front of you, but it seemed like it was thousands of miles away.