Mu Yuanping and Chen Qingshuang stood on both sides, each reporting to Lu Xuan their recent insights into cultivation, swordsmanship, spiritual cultivation, etc., as well as the problems they encountered.
As for Li Haotian, he went out on a Sword Sect mission half a year ago and has not returned yet.
"Master, here are six spiritual grass beads."
After Mu Yuanping briefly talked about the current situation of the medicine garden, he presented six green spiritual beads that exuded rich vitality.
"good."
Lu Xuan smiled and nodded, a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes.
This young apprentice is worthy of being an innate wood spirit, and the efficiency of condensing the spirit-navigating grass beads is getting higher and higher, which makes Lu Xuan extremely satisfied.
After he provided guidance on several spiritual planting issues, Mu Yuanping resigned first.
"Qingshuang, how's your practice lately?"
"Go back to Master, everything is fine."
Chen Qingshuang said with firm eyes.
"How are fellow Taoist Chen Yuqiu doing lately?"
Lu Xuan asked with concern.
He had an acquaintance with the head of the Chen family, and he also helped the Chen family solve a major family crisis, so he had some impressions of the old man.
"My disciple has been practicing hard in the sect these past few years and has not returned to the Chen family."
"However, we often exchange letters and everything is fine at home. The head of the family has repeatedly told his disciples to listen to the master's teachings."
Chen Qingshuang said in a deep voice.
What she didn't tell Lu Xuanming was that after learning that she had become a disciple of Lu Xuanming, the Chen family's status in the nearby area had risen sharply.
Even the sects and sects that had many competitive relationships before took the initiative to show their goodwill, which can be said to have completely changed the fate of the Chen family.
Therefore, she felt endless gratitude to the master in front of her.
After asking some questions, Chen Qingshuang also said goodbye and left.
Lu Xuan also came to the Lingtian to observe the growth of many sword grasses.
Both the Infinite Sword Grass and the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword Grass are growing well.
A large number of fourth-grade and fifth-grade sword grass planted around are also full of vitality, and the entire area is filled with countless subtle sword auras.
In the small sword pond in the center, there are more than thirty spike fish swimming happily, and wisps of sword intent spread out, nourishing the many sword grasses around it.
"Speaking of which, it's time to go to Xinjian Lake to obtain the sword soul formed by the ancestor of the Chen family."
Lu Xuan inspired sword energy as thin as hair to feed those sword spirit monsters, thinking secretly in his heart.
As early as the last time he helped the Chen family solve a problem, he got a jade tablet from the head of the Chen family that could nourish the mind. The jade tablet stayed with the original Yuanying ancestor of the Chen family for many years.
In addition, Chen Qingshuang has had a deeper impact on the fate of the Chen family after joining his sect. He is confident that he can obtain the sword spirit that remained after the death of the Chen family's Yuan Ying ancestor from the depths of the Heart Sword Lake.
The sword spirit is full of spirituality and is extremely suitable for being integrated into high-level flying swords and refined into weapon spirits, so that the flying swords can be better controlled and the power of the flying swords can be enhanced.
"Catch some more spike fish along the way and put them in the sword pond to nourish many sword grasses."
After being promoted to Nascent Soul, Lu Xuan can freely enter the Heart Sword Lake.
He immediately stood up and stepped into the huge lake formed by countless sword energies.
His spiritual consciousness swept over and he immediately noticed the figures of more than a dozen spike fish nearby.
The spike fish that had to be trapped in a special way before were now nowhere to be found in front of him. In less than a moment, he had caught forty or fifty strange-looking red-lined fish.
In addition, I also collected more than ten shadow stones. Because they are very popular among sword cultivators, they can be sold at a good price.
As for those angry swordsmen who looked like crazy demons, after killing one of them with a burst of sword energy, they all hid far away out of instinctive fear.
Lu Xuan successfully entered the depths of Xinjian Lake.
There are many cemeteries located in the deepest part, where all the Nascent Soul Lords who died normally in the Sword Sect are buried. The cemeteries in each cemetery vary in size. Some are very simple, just a stone tablet standing there, and some are like a vast
The courtyard is spectacular in scale.
Various powerful restrictions are placed between the cemeteries, which seem to isolate small worlds.
He has entered this place before and has a deep understanding of the swords on many stone tablets.
"The fifth-grade sword grass has been improved to improve the overall strength of the sword sect. I wonder if the sword soul who is obsessed with strengthening the sword sect will be satisfied."
Lu Xuan quickly entered a cemetery.
From a distance, I saw a figure sitting gracefully on the stone monument, seemingly integrated with the stone monument.
Lu Xuan first bowed respectfully, and then took out an improved Leiyuan Sword Grass.
"Senior brother, this fifth-grade Leiyuan sword grass was improved by me for the Sword Sect, adding another type of sword grass to the Sword Sect's heritage."
"In addition, I have also improved the fourth-grade Small Dongxuan Sword Gourd and Thousand Thunder Sword Grass. I would like to ask my senior brother to take a look."
He spoke sincerely to the sword figure.
"..."
Jian Po had no expression on his face and looked straight ahead, completely ignoring Lu Xuan.
"Nothing happened."
Lu Xuan shook his head.
"It seems that my contribution to the Sword Sect cannot impress this senior brother who is separated by many generations for the time being."
The sword soul cannot be forcibly subdued, it must be willing to submit to you, otherwise it will end in destruction.
“Look somewhere else.”
Lu Xuan slowly retreated and passed a cemetery that impressed him deeply.
"I remember that senior brother's obsession was..."
"Resurrection, my love?"
He chuckled and continued deeper.
Soon, he came to the Yuan Ying ancestor of the Chen family named Chen Xiaobai in his memory.
"Senior Brother Chen, Junior Brother, let me toast you first."
Lu Xuan took out a cup of Huazhen Sword Liquid and sprinkled it evenly on the stone tablet.
The silver-gray sword liquid shimmered slightly and blended into the stone tablet.
The sword soul on the stone tablet looks calm, but one can feel the pleasure of drinking the Huanzhen sword liquid.
"Everything junior brother said is absolutely true. If there is any deception to senior brother, I will be willing to be struck by lightning from heaven."
He said to Jian Po with a solemn expression.
"The Chen family has been in ups and downs since the death of senior brother, but now we finally see hope of getting better."
"The young generation with the most outstanding talents in the clan is now under my sect and is receiving my careful guidance."
"After the Chen family hit rock bottom, there are now signs of rebound. They are thriving and their rise again is just around the corner."
"Junior brother, I can't promise that the Chen family's incense will last for tens of millions of years. The only thing I dare to promise to senior brother is that as long as the Chen family doesn't do anything harmful to nature, junior brother, I can guarantee its prosperity for the rest of its life."
"In addition, this jade medal was specially given to me by the head of the Chen family, which is enough to prove that what my junior brother said is true."
Lu Xuan took out the flawless white jade tablet and handed it to Jian Po with both hands.
Jian Po, who had remained silent all this time, finally changed after seeing the jade tablet.
The human figure disintegrated directly and turned into a mass of substance-like sword intent, which fell into Lu Xuan's palm like a stream of light.
The sword's intention is pure to the extreme, and under careful perception with the divine sense, one can vaguely detect a hint of spirituality.