Inside the hall.

A phantom shot out rapidly from an ancient bronze mirror.

Shang Xiuyuan opened his eyes, his expression was confused, as if he was still immersed in the torture of the Nascent Soul Elder's divine thoughts.

"Senior Brother Shang, are you awake?"

Guo Shan, who was standing beside him, asked in a low voice.

"Well, what's going on now?"

Shang Xiuyuan gradually returned to the clarity. He looked at the bronze ancient mirrors with less than fifty closed sides in front of him and asked softly.

"The length of time most of the brothers in Jianfeng persist in the illusion is not much different. However, Brother Shang, you have been there for about a half-moment more than last time, which is a joyous congratulations."

Guo Shan replied immediately.

The specific performance of everyone in the illusion is not clear, but one thing is certain is that the longer you stay in the illusion, the easier it is to get high scores.

"Where is Senior Brother Lu?"

“Not back yet.”

"really."

Shang Xiuyuan nodded slightly. Lu Xuan was as expected. The key was how long he had to wait before he could come out of the illusion.

After him, bronze ancient mirrors opened one after another, and monks from other sword peaks returned to the hall one after another.

"The True Lord Wanhe from Qingwei Jian Peak has come out. In the last spiritual plant competition, he won the only armor. I guess he will go further this time."

"The entire Sword Sect, his spiritual planting attainments should be one of the best."

"I heard that he is qualified to cultivate the seventh-grade sword grass spirit seeds raised in Xinjian Lake."

Everyone was talking.

Wanhe Zhenjun has a childish hair and a childish face, his eyes as clear and pure as a child. He looked at an ancient bronze mirror in front of him, as if he was thinking.

"There is another person who stays in the illusion? Is it Chongxu Sword Peak or the powerful spiritual planter at Baigong Sword Peak?"

"None of them, it's my true Sword Peak Senior Brother Lu Xuanlu."

Guo Shan couldn't help but speak out.

"Lu Xuan? The name is a bit familiar. Did you open an inner disciple of a small shop in Jianyuan City some time ago?"

"That's right, it's this person. I remember that there were many spiritual fruits and medicines in the store, but I didn't expect that he was raising them himself."

"But his spiritual plant attainments are actually even more powerful than that of the True Lord Wanhe?"

Everyone's eyes focused on the ancient mirror alone, as if they were going to see clearly what was happening in the illusion through the bronze mirror.

After half an hour, the bronze ancient mirror was still closed.

"It's not that something went wrong, right? It's so abnormal for so long."

The disciples of the Sword Sect gradually became a little restless.

"Junior brother, be careful. Even if you have any problems, the Taixu Mirror will not have any malfunction."

A young man next to him reminded.

"There is only one possibility that Junior Brother Lu stayed in the illusion for so long."

"In the medicine garden built by the illusion, there are much more spiritual plants than other fellow students, which leads to the increase in the number of derived problems and the varieties of spiritual plants that need to be cultivated."

“It makes sense.”

...

Finally, a figure shot out from the ancient mirror in the expectant eyes of everyone.

Lu Xuan's soul was powerful and he instantly turned to clear and clear. He looked at his fellow disciples with a little puzzled expression.

"Senior Brother Lu, here!"

Shang Xiuyuan and several disciples of Huanzhen Jianfeng raised their hands high and greeted with excitement, wishing everyone could see that they had a close relationship with Lu Xuan.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of ancient bronze mirrors shattered into countless tiny lenses. The lenses were like dream bubbles, turning into green lights, and immediately dissipated invisible.

The bodies of six elders of the Sword Palace, Nascent Soul, appeared.

Lu Xuan noticed that several divine thoughts were either directly or obscurely sweeping through him.

"I shouldn't have offended any Nascent Soul Elder, right?"

"It is the medicine garden we built is a little larger, a little more varieties of spiritual plants, and we stay in it for a little longer."

"There's nothing else."

He thought to himself.

"Congratulations to all of you for successfully completing the spiritual planting competition."

"Next, I will announce the score. Any objector can appeal to Sword Palace."

A gentle woman with picturesque eyebrows flew out.

She gently stroked down, and a phantom of an ancient mirror appeared in the sky above the hall.

There were hundreds of silver lights flying on the phantom, instantly condensed into rows of large characters.

"Lu Xuan, Huanzhen Sword Peak, on armor."

"True Lord Wanhe, Qingwei Jian Peak, Armor."

"Ling Zuoming, Chongxu Jian Peak, Under Armor."

...

"On the armor! It's the real sword peak Lu Xuan!!"

"No wonder I stayed in the illusion for so long!"

"Isn't there only some reckless men in Jian Peak? When did such a powerful spiritual plant master appear?"

The first name on the ancient mirror immediately caused an uproar in the presence.

After seeing Lu Xuan staying in the illusion for so long, although everyone was prepared, the score on A was still quite shocked.

"It's actually better than the True Lord Wanhe!"

"It's really hard to get an armor in the spiritual plant competition!"

In the Sword Sect, due to the existence of Tianlu Sword Peak, there are many disciples who have obtained A-level scores.

But Lingzhi is different. Except for Lu Xuan's A and Wanhe Zhenjun's A, there are only five people who score under A, and the rest are all graded by B and below.

After Lu Xuan's tugging, he finally came out of a group of enthusiastic classmates.

"Mr. Lu, what's going on? Is this a shameless person from the rest of Jian Peak planning to poach you?"

Seeing this, Ye Lingkong, who was guarding outside the hall, directly pulled Lu Xuan into the sea of ​​clouds and asked.

"Fortunately, I took a armor."

Lu Xuan adjusted his posture.

"Armor! OK! I'll take you to see the Sword Master."

After more than ten breaths, two people appeared at the top of Huanzhen Sword Peak.

"Mr. Lu, did you take another armor?"

The voice of Jian Huanzhen immediately came into Lu Xuan's ears, and he had full confidence in Lu Xuan in his words.

"Uncle Master is a master of his own tricks."

Lu Xuan said with a smile.

"Hahaha, this is still a matter of calculation? This is the fact!!"

Jian Huanzhen laughed loudly, and the laughter aroused countless sword lights in the sea of ​​clouds.

"On the spiritual brewing armor, in the talisman making armor, on the spiritual plant armor, the junior and nephew signed up for three practice skills, and then got three A-level scores!"

"This kind of behavior is almost a monster!"

The more I looked at the sword, the more I felt satisfied.

He was once again grateful that he discovered Lu Xuan at the All Spirits Conference and brought him back to the Sword Sect.

Before returning, we should take action first and promise many conditions to introduce Lu Xuan into the Huanzhen Sword Peak.

Lu Xuan's performance in entering the Huanzhen Sword Peak made him so satisfied that he could not be satisfied anymore.

The fourth-grade Thunder Sword Grass and the fourth-grade small cave mysterious sword gourds improved by Shanghai Stock Exchange, especially the latter, can fully enter the top three among the achievements made by the major sword peaks in thirty years.

The sword talismans drawn by Jian Peak in recent years are not included in the spirit brewing wine. In this sword peak competition, I participated in three of the practice skills, and each of them received a grade-grade score, which is far ahead in both spiritual planting and spiritual brewing.

In this way, it can be said that the ranking of Huanzhen Sword Peak is definitely sure to move upwards.

"The only pity is that Master Lu is not very good at refining weapons, alchemy, and arraying. Let's see if there is any chance to dig again in the future."

Jian Huanzhen muttered in a low voice.

"I'll wait for the rankings to come out. Lingkong, please accompany Mr. Lu."

The silver-white dragon behind him roared, turned into a stream of light and disappeared in an instant.
Chapter completed!