There are many sword techniques he has mastered at present.

"Four Season Sword Art", "Wind and Thunder Sword Sutra", "Starlight Sword Art", "Thousand Owl Sword Art", "Peacock Sword Array", "Green Lotus Sword Sutra"...

Among these sword techniques, the "Four Season Sword Technique" and the "Wind and Thunder Sword Sutra" have reached the state of perfection and superbness because they have absorbed a lot of experience packages of sword intent.

As for other sword techniques, when he cultivates corresponding sword techniques, he needs to make continuous subtle adjustments according to the state of the sword techniques, and with the refined cultivation methods, he has many opportunities to practice using sword techniques. Therefore, the level of several sword techniques is quite good.

For him, the most difficult one is basically the entry stage.

Lu Xuan sighed, returned to the room, took out the dark jade slip and put it on his forehead.

A series of sword sounds came from the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, and a sword energy lotus composed of countless green long swords appeared quietly, rotating slightly in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, and the sword intent was indefinitely swallowed and spit.

Soon, the lotus suddenly bloomed, and countless sword energy roared by Lu Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness, turning into massive information and integrating into his body.

The dark blue jade slip on the forehead shattered silently and turned into powder all over the sky.

Lu Xuan stood there, frowned, and his powerful spiritual consciousness worked hard to digest the infinite information brought by the jade slip.

It took him a long time to open his eyes and felt that the sword technique was more difficult than the blue sky.

"It's a pity that I can't get the "Qinglian Sword Sutra" experience package from the light ball in advance, otherwise I'll save you a lot of time and energy."

He studied until midnight, his mind was chaotic, and his mind was exhausted and he was sleeping in a state of tranquility.

The next day, early morning.

Lu Xuan got up early in the morning and came to the spiritual field.

In the faint white mist, the spiritual plants appeared and were full of vitality.

Lu Xuan came to the spiritual planting area commissioned by the Dan Temple.

On the jade dew plant, drops of pure morning dew condense on the emerald green leaves.

The morning dew is pure and flawless, revealing the scene of the reflection in the range, slowly rolling on the leaves, and finally integrating into the plants.

"The water firefly grass has sprouted."

Not far away, there are areas where two hundred firefly grass plants are planted.

Light blue buds emerge from the spiritual soil and sway gently in the cool morning breeze. The seemingly fragile body has strong and vigorous vitality.

Lu Xuan was infected by the vitality of the seedlings of the water firefly grass, and a smile appeared on his face.

The spiritual power moved slightly, and the clouds condensed above the Firefly Grass, and strands of spiritual rain fell down, nourishing the seedlings of Firefly Grass.

After the Lingyu surgery, he performed the wood-growing technique to make the seedlings more vital and make the water firefly grow faster.

Although he has used the basic technique of cultivating spiritual plants countless times, he still enjoys it and is willing to accept it.

Each spell means that he is one step closer to harvesting the white light ball.

Planting will bring rewards. Not only the spiritual plant itself, but also the rewards of light balls full of unknowns, so how can he not enjoy farming?

"Exploration is impossible. I will never go to adventure in this life, and I will not be able to practice very well. I can only stay in the sect and raise various spiritual plants and spirit beasts to maintain my practice."

Lu Xuan thought in his heart.

After taking care of all the firefly grass in every detail, he continued to patrol the spiritual fields and inspect every spiritual plant in the mountain.

"Hey, Huanyin Bamboo is mature."

He came to the Huanyin Bamboo that grew in the pink miasma and found that the translucent progress bar below had been completely full.

The bamboo roots stretched out from the spiritual soil, and on the dense and developed root system, countless slender cracks felt Lu Xuan approaching and opened them all.

Suddenly, countless strange noisy sounds came into his ears, like countless monsters roaring and roaring at the same time. The sound became a thousand times, causing Lu Xuan's bloodline to be enchanted and thoughtful.

"I became this ghost when planting these mysterious fairy peaches."

Lu Xuan was so amused that he pulled out all the roots of the fantasy bamboo, his mind condensed on the green bamboo, and a thought flashed through his mind.

[Phantom sound bamboo, a fourth-grade spiritual plant, likes to collect and imitate various strange sounds, especially the sounds of silence and fierce thunder.]

【It can be used to refine bamboo flute inner magic tools, as well as other special magic tools.】

"The mediocre sound should be the result of being planted near the mysterious fairy peach. As for the strong thunder sound, it should be that the sword energy thunder sound was stimulated during this period, resulting in the engraving of the magic sound in the bamboo shoot, becoming its instinctive talent."

Lu Xuan thought to himself.

He suppressed his desire to try the effect of the Fantasy Bamboo, and his attention was completely attracted by the white light balls at the planting position of the Fantasy Bamboo.

The light ball flashed slightly, as if calling Lu Xuan to pick it up.

"The fourth-grade spiritual plant is such a rare variety, and I don't know what reward it can be given from the light ball."

Lu Xuan was looking forward to it and reached out to touch the surface of the light ball gently.

The light ball shattered with a bang, and countless tiny light balls rushed towards Lu Xuan, gathering into a strange sound that seemed to be there and there, and merged into Lu Xuan's body.

[Harve a fourth-grade magic sound bamboo plant and obtain the fifth-grade treasure Mirage sound pearl.]

The thought flashed by, and a strange bead appeared in Lu Xuan's hands.

The beads are transparent in color, and they feel like nothing in their hands. The fingers can feel the impact of countless strange sound waves. After listening carefully, it seems that a whisper sounds in your ears, entering the depths of your sea of ​​consciousness.

Lu Xuan's mind was condensed on this strange bead, and thoughts flashed through his mind, and he immediately learned the detailed information of the bead.

[Mirror sound pearl, a fifth-grade treasure, is made of the magic pill of the ancient strange beast Miror sound beast. It can be collected, imitated, stimulated strange sounds in the world, and can be used as attacks, bewitching, healing, and many other uses.]

[After swallowing, it can be integrated into the monk's throat, and after complete sacrifice and refining, it will not distinguish between each other.]

[Mirror sound beast, an ancient strange beast, has hundreds of strange ears all over his body, and likes to hide in a quiet place and listen to the sounds of the world.]

"It's another fifth-grade treasure, and it seems quite special."

Lu Xuan exclaimed in surprise.

He had just built the foundation shortly after he cultivated the fourth-grade Immortal Bamboo and cultivated it across grades. In addition, the variety of Immortal Bamboo itself is very rare. After it matures, he obtained a fifth-grade treasure from the light ball again!

He looked at the transparent soft bead in his hand and swallowed it in one mouthful without hesitation.

A sudden movement came from his throat, and he involuntarily made slight strange sounds of various tones, as if adjusting and adapting.

After a moment, my throat calmed down.

"Junior Brother Lu, how are you doing recently?" His voice was gentle and cold, exactly the same as Chen Ye.

"Brother Lu!" Baili Jianqing's clear and loud voice was heard.

"Senior Brother Lu, I'll come here to send you seeds."

Guan Wan's gentle and gentle voice in Dandian.

"Hao!"

Lu Xuan yelled in a low voice, and his thoughts moved, and the sword energy and thunder sound roared by, fierce and domineering, instantly shattering a huge rock in the distance, turning into dust in the sky, falling onto a thick layer on the ground.

“****”

Lu Xuan felt aroused on a whim, imitating the faint sound of the mysterious peach forest, and suddenly felt a smooth feeling coming from his feet.
Chapter completed!