"Thank you, Senior Brother Chen, for seeking such a precious opportunity for me."

Lu Xuan stood up and bowed to him.

Although you can get many magic weapons from the light ball reward, including sword weapons such as Fenglei Sword, Zi LED Sword, Xunlei Sword Pill, etc., if you have the opportunity to enter the sword pool, who would think that there are few treasures on you?

The light group is precious, and the price is even higher.

"You don't have to be polite, junior brother, you have all won it with your own ability."

"If you hadn't had the success rate of cultivating sword grasses reach 100%, and you had the hope of obtaining a method of condensed seeds of third-grade sword grasses, I would definitely not have been able to seize this opportunity for you."

Chen Ye said in a deep voice.

"It's my first time entering the sword pool. I'll tell you how to obtain sword-like treasures from it."

"The sword energy is raging in the sword pool. If you don't have the token of this sect and enter it rashly, even a quasi-calligrapher will not be able to get good results."

"After entering, you can choose treasures such as swords and sword pills by yourself. Those with lower grades can be collected by force. High-grade swords are warmed up in the sword pool for many years, and it is likely to produce spirituality. You need to be in harmony with each other and can be considered as the master of the spiritual sword."

"There are many factors that determine the master of the high-grade sword weapon, sword pill. The monk's sword skills, sword intent, and sword heart can affect the choice of sword weapon. Of course, if you have a deep blessing, these will not be so important."

"Junior brother, do you know Senior Sister Jian Wuxia, the true disciple of the sect?"

"When the sect opened up a new blessed land, it was a few encounters."

Lu Xuan nodded slightly.

"Sister Jian Wuxia is an innate sword body, which is very attractive to various sword weapons and sword pills. Every time you enter the sword pool, you can get a lot of recognition from sword weapons."

There was a hint of envy in Chen Ye's tone.

"This sword talent... others are taking risks when they go in, but she is buying goods when they go in."

Lu Xuan sighed in his heart.

"By the way, Senior Brother Chen, have you ever had a fellow disciple enter the sword pool before, but you got nothing?"

"It's true that those with high vision are despised by ordinary swords. They only want to obtain those high-grade swords, but in the end they get nothing."

When Lu Xuan heard this, he nodded quickly and kept the experience taught by Chen Ye in mind.

After Chen Ye explained some precautions to him, he did not stop for a long time and said goodbye and left.

Lu Xuan watched him leave, and then turned into the spiritual field to observe the detailed status of many spiritual plants.

While patrolling the spiritual field, I happened to encounter a grass puppet with two slender legs, patrolling tirelessly.

Lu Xuan thought and called over the grass puppet that had been diligently guarding the spiritual field, and took out a green spirit bead from the storage bag.

The spirit bead is the spirit bead that blooms from the light ball of Zangyuan grass. It contains pure and rich grass and wood aura, and it is especially suitable for feeding grass puppets.

He stuffed the green spirit bead into the huge gray grass tumor of the grass puppet.

Strands of emerald green spiritual energy spread from the center of the tumor to the surroundings. After more than a dozen breaths, the entire body of the grass puppet changed from gray-black to emerald green, full of vitality.

In the perception of spiritual consciousness, the green spirit bead condensed inside the gray grass tumor and slowly rotated, allowing the grass puppet to absorb the pure grass and trees spiritual energy.

After absorbing many grass and wood spiritual treasures, even some fifth-grade green wood source energy, the grass puppet has already developed a certain amount of spiritual intelligence. It is like a baby who is confused and expresses its gratitude to Lu Xuan. With two slender legs, it continues to patrol the spiritual field.

"The remaining 100 firefly plants have entered the full maturity stage one after another, and about fifty plants have to be left for coagulation."

"In addition, if you are promoted to the Killing Realm, the cultivation level in the second-grade Water Firefly Grass Light Group may be the same as before, and the cultivation rewards brought by you will be greatly reduced."

"Preparing for the future, you must prepare in advance to see if you can cultivate the third grade of mutant water firefly grass."

"However, third-grade spiritual plants already belong to the category of foundation building. Unlike first-grade and second-grade, the gap between grades is not that big, and it is estimated that it is much more difficult to improve spiritual plants."

Lu Xuan thought to himself.

With the lessons of the Spirit Firefly Grass when he had just broken through to the foundation building, he decided to start improving the second-grade Water Firefly Grass when his cultivation reached the late stage of foundation building.

As his thoughts drifted away, he came to the remote mountain and suddenly a faint sound came from his ears.

The voice kept stirring up the desire in his heart.

Looking up, a pink miasma came into view. Among the pink and white peach leaves, fresh pink peaches appeared faintly, half-covered, and occasionally a small part was exposed, as if it was attracted by Lu Xuan to rush over and take a bite.

Coupled with the slandering sounds made by the Huanyin Bamboo next to it, the degree of fascination has increased by several levels.

"The double temptation of Mixian Tao and Huanyin Zhu is the visual and auditory temptation. No wonder the demon ghost vine comes here every day, and stays for a day, and I am so happy."

After picking the third-grade fantasy peach, it began to produce spiritual peaches again. After a while, a large number of white light balls were obtained.

Before Lu Xuan left, he wrote a purity mantra to himself, without desire or desire in his heart, and his expression calmly left in front of two inappropriate spiritual plants.

"The last pine tree in the Soul-Chongqing is ripe."

He came to the lonely and independent Yun Lingsong.

Yun Lingsong has been warmed by his spiritual consciousness for many years and has long been in touch with him. Crafts of pine waves were stirred up from afar. A green pine cone stood proudly on the top, waiting for Lu Xuan to pick it.

Lu Xuan confirmed that the translucent progress bar below had been completely stretched out, and reached out and gently picked the green pine cones.

The pine cones are shaped like peaks, and the scales are like crystal clear jade, and the light of spirit flashes by, and when you hold them in your hands, you feel a sense of moistness and purity.

"It's another pine cone in the spirit pine cone, or good quality, I don't know what rewards can be given."

He was extremely satisfied. The fourth-grade spiritual plant could harvest a good-quality spiritual fruit, which was much beyond his expectations.

The four green pine cones produced by the four pine trees, Lu Xuan has not taken them, and they are placed in the glutinous insect sac and are carefully stored.

After putting away the pine cones, Lu Xuan's eyes came to the top of the pine tree, and a white light ball quietly appeared and flashed slightly.

He couldn't help but feel his expectations and reached out to touch the surface of the light ball.

With a light bang, the light ball exploded into countless subtle spots of light, rushing into Lu Xuan's body.

In an instant, he felt countless fine and sharp ideas in his sea of ​​consciousness, and thoughts flashed.

[Harve one fourth-grade spiritual pine cone and obtain the fifth-grade magic weapon, the God-Spitting Cone.]

A cone thorn appeared quietly in his hand.

The cone spike is silver-white, more than half a foot long, with many dense and obscure hollow runes drawn on it, which are exquisite and extremely deep inside, as if attracting Lu Xuan's soul.

When the spiritual consciousness was inspecting, I felt a sense of urgency coming, and there was a slight stinging feeling.

Lu Xuan's mind condensed on the silver-white cone thorn, and detailed information about it suddenly flashed through the sea of ​​consciousness.
Chapter completed!