I Practice Farming While the Rest Cultivates-Chapter 1185 - 1182 Divine Wood Sect Seeks Help

With the entire Sword Peak as his backing, Lu Xuan naturally would not be bashful and agreed immediately.

“Our financial strength is getting stronger.”

He stored the 20,000 Sword Marks in his compact book and couldn’t help but sigh.

At present, his main sources of income were threefold: one was various treasures sold in shops, the second was a tenth of the profits from the Sea Tower Branch Trade Association in Sword Star City, and the last was assorted Sword Talismans and True Sword Elixir purchased occasionally by Sword Peak.

Up until now, he had accumulated a considerable fortune, allowing him to buy Seventh or Eighth Grade treasures without batting an eye.

“Let’s keep the Jade Badge for now, and decide which treasure to exchange for later.”

He neatly stored the Jade Badge and went to the Sword Palace Spiritual Plant Hall.

“Junior Brother Lu, you’re here!”

As soon as he entered the spacious hall, Li Xuanchen came out to greet him with a smile, followed by an old man with white hair and beard.

“Come, allow me to introduce you both.”

“This is Junior Brother Lu Xuan, who produced the Life-taking Prison Suppressing Sword Grass.”

“This is Brother Zhou, Zhou Wangyu, who is in the Late Nascent Soul Stage and also specializes in cultivating Sword Grass. He has been in seclusion for decades.”

“This time, the validation of the condensing seed method for your Sixth Grade Sword Grass was mainly overseen by Brother Zhou.”

“Nice to meet you, Brother Zhou.”

Lu Xuan quickly bowed respectfully.

“Junior Brother Lu indeed is a rare genius in the world of spiritual plants; he himself improved a new variety of Sixth Grade Sword Grass.”

The elderly man looked deeply at Lu Xuan a few times and praised him outright.

“It’s just luck.”

“For any doubts regarding Sword Grass in the future, I’ll have to consult with Brother Zhou.”

Lu Xuan humbly said.

The elderly man in front had cultivated more Sword Grass both in quantity and variety than him and also possessed a Late Nascent Soul Stage cultivation level, so his words were certainly true.

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The three entered an elegant room and exchanged insights on cultivating spiritual plants for a while.

After dispersing, Lu Xuan and Li Xuanchen returned to the great hall and selected over ten Thunder Sound Sword Grass Spirit Seeds and seven Azure Profound Wither Bloom Sword Grass Spirit Seeds.

“It’s a pity there are no Seventh Grade Spirit Seeds.”

Lu Xuan lightly sighed.

“Seventh Grade Spirit Seeds can only be nurtured by heaven and earth, indeed rare in the Cultivation World. If any appear in the Spiritual Plant Hall, I will notify you immediately, Junior Brother Lu.”

Li Xuanchen said with a smile.

“Thanks, Brother Li.”

“By the way, Junior Brother Lu, if I recall correctly, you’ve bought Thunder Sound Sword Grass Spirit Seeds several times. Why not learn the Condense Seed Technique and mass cultivate them yourself?”

“You mean…”

Lu Xuan looked puzzled.

“Don’t worry, Junior Brother. If you wish to learn it, Master Gu, myself, and a few fellow disciples from the Spiritual Plant Hall all agree.”

“At that time, I will send Junior Brother Lu the Sword Grass Seed Condensation Method.”

“Good, thank you, Elder Brothers. If there is a suitable opportunity, I will try to improve the Thunder Sound Sword Grass.”

Lu Xuan understood the subtle hint and immediately agreed.

“Ha ha, I hope Junior Brother can soon develop a new variety of High Rank Sword Grass.”

Li Xuanchen laughed heartily, his heart harboring some small schemes. Hearing Lu Xuan’s words, his face immediately showed a satisfied expression.

“Indeed, once your strength reaches a certain level, some things will naturally gravitate towards you.”

Lu Xuan returned to his Cave Abode, secretly sighing.

He had not expected that a trip to the Spiritual Plant Hall would bring unexpected gains.

Then, he went to the Spirit Field and planted the many Five-grade and Sixth Grade Sword Grass Spirit Seeds into Spirit Soil, releasing the corresponding Sword Qi to meticulously nurture each Spirit Seed.

Three months passed in the blink of an eye.

In the Spirit Field, the newly planted Sword Grass had already taken root and sprouted, growing from an inch to three inches, surrounded by faint Sword Qi, the seedlings standing straight towards the sky, with an emerging sense of Sword Intent.

After cultivating for a while, Lu Xuan returned to his house, sat cross-legged, and keenly felt the Swordgrass Seed Condensation Method of the Thunder Sound Sword Grass in his Sea of Consciousness.

Not long after exchanging for the Sword Grass Spirit Seeds, Li Xuanchen personally delivered the Thunder Sound Sword Grass Condensation Method and took the opportunity to catch up with Lu Xuan, cultivating their friendship.

He spent some time comprehending it, gaining detailed understanding of the condensation method for this Five-grade Sword Grass, and after maturing, he could begin condensing seeds.

The three Thunder Abyss Sword Grass plants he had left behind had already condensed thirteen Spirit Seeds, which Lu Xuan had planted in the Spirit Soil, and they were already showing signs of rooting and sprouting.

“Junior Brother Lu! Junior Brother Lu!”

A Sword Palace Elder hurried over.

“Elder Brother, what is the matter?”

Lu Xuan welcomed the Sword Palace Elder into his Cave Abode.

“There are two Daoists from the Divine Wood Sect who have come to see you, Junior Brother, saying that they need your help.”

“Good.”

Lu Xuan nodded gently and went together into the Sword Palace.

“It’s been a long time since I last saw you, Daoist Lu, and your elegance has only improved.”

Upon entering a luxurious hall, a handsome young man with an ethereal aura smiled and approached to greet Lu Xuan.

“It turns out to be Daoist Lin.”

Lu Xuan smiled and returned the gesture with a bow.

The young man in front of him was Lin Jiangyuan, a Nascent Soul Cultivator from the Divine Wood Sect. They had met once at the Liyang Dao Sect and, over a decade ago, he had made a special visit to Lu Xuan when passing through the Sword Sect.

“Daoist Lu, this is Elder Zhang Jingxian, elder brother from my Divine Wood Sect.”

Lin Jiangyuan introduced an old man leaning on a green cane.

“Nice to meet you, Daoist Zhang.”

“I have long admired the great name of Daoist Lu.”

The old man laughed warmly.

Zhang Jingxian, in the Late Nascent Soul Stage, showed extreme friendliness and even seemed a bit eager to please in front of Lu Xuan.

“Daoist Lu, we have come to seek your help with a matter today, and we hope you will lend Divine Wood Sect a hand.”

After a brief conversation, Lin Jiangyuan suddenly spoke earnestly.

“Oh? Lu Mouren’s words are of little weight; I don’t know how I could assist Daoist Lin.”

“If it is within my capabilities, I will certainly do my best.”

Lu Xuan left himself a way out and said with a smile.

“Here is the matter.”

“The Divine Wood Sect cultivates a few millennia-old Divine Woods, which are treasures of our sect. One of them, in recent years, has developed a severe issue that we have been unable to resolve with various methods.”

“Your mastery in cultivating Spiritual Plants is unmatched in the Sword Sect, so we came especially to invite you to visit the Divine Wood Sect to see if you could solve the problem with the Spirit Wood.”

Lin Jiangyuan stated solemnly.