Chapter 412: I Want to Learn Farming

Chapter 412 – I Want to Learn Farming

While attempting to condense the Wind Thunder Swordgrass Spirit Seed, Lu Xuan was also carefully cultivating the two Fourth Grade Swordgrasses.

On the Sword Peacock’s side, Lu Xuan’s spiritual energy surged, and a deep black Wind and Thunder Sword Qi appeared, with black wind lingering, thunder roaring, and electric arcs leaping.

Under his control, the sword qi split into dozens of sword awnings, vaguely forming a sword formation that whistled and seeped into the Sword Peacock.

Being nourished by the many sword awns, with a brush sound, the sword peacock was like a peacock opening its screen, overlapping and overlapping, the sword qi was open and reckless, beautiful and gorgeous but also contained a sharp killing opportunity.

Cultivating the Sword Peacock for such a long time, Lu Xuan’s mastery of the Peacock Sword Formation had already reached a relatively skillful point, dividing the sword awns and forming a sword formation only took a few short moments.

Sword Thousand Lords planted and cultivated for a longer period of time, has entered the maturity stage, dozens of sword qi shadows fluttering around the sword grass, the two sword awns folded up like thin wings, with awe-inspiring sword intent at the same time extremely fast, leaving behind a trail of residual shadows in the air.

The sword qi shaped like a lord bird landed on the Sword Thousand Lords Spiritual Plant, blending in with the long sword-like branches and trunks, its wings unfolding, its feathers resembling a slender sharp sword, its sharpness compelling.

“I also don’t know what light cluster rewards the fourth grade sword grass can open up ……”

Lu Xuan looked at the Sword Thousand Lords beside him, a hint of anticipation surfacing in his eyes.

For the next period of time, he stayed inside the cave, like an old farmer, diligently tending to the many spirit plants in the spirit field.

On this day, an uninvited guest ascended the door.

“Baili, haven’t seen you for a while, why do you have time to come over to my place to take a look?”

Lu Xuan said mildly towards a clean-cut youth, who squinted a pair of slender eyes, and was none other than Baili Jianqing, who had worshipped in the sect together.

“Big Brother Lu? Spiritual sense sense me?”

Baili Jianqing had a smug smile on his face.

“You’ve broken through to the Foundation Establishment Realm?”

Lu Xuan asked in surprise as his Spiritual Sense swept through.

“That’s right, from now on, I’ll also be an inner sect disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect!”

“Hahaha, congratulations!”

Lu Xuan was happy for him and excitedly patted his shoulder.

“Hehehe, in the future, I might be able to surpass you later on and surpass you in cultivation, Brother Lu, so that you can call me Senior Brother.”

Baili Jianqing thought freely.

“Then you’ll have to work hard.” Lu Xuan revealed an inscrutable smile.

“Hehe, Big Brother Lu, you’re in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment? Aren’t you cultivating spirit plants every day? How come your cultivation has risen so fast!”

“Big Brother Lu, I want to learn how to farm!”

Baili Jianqing wailed.

He still remembered that when he joined the sect with Lu Xuan, his own cultivation was still a bit stronger than his, and he didn’t expect that Lu Xuan, who was known as a Spirit Planting Master, was making rapid progress in his cultivation after joining the sect.

First, he quickly broke through to the Foundation Establishment realm, promoted to the inner disciple, and so he broke through, thought he could slightly catch up with Lu Xuan, but did not expect Lu Xuan without a word to the Foundation Establishment middle realm.

“Fellow Daoist Baili, farming is not something you can learn just because you want to.”

“This is called talent.”

Lu Xuan teased.

Although the two of them hadn’t seen each other for a long time, they were still very natural and comfortable when they got along, and it didn’t change due to changes in their cultivation or status.

“By the way, Big Brother Lu, I came over this time to invite you to my celebration banquet in a few days, so that you, a mid-stage Foundation Establishment expert, can come over and support me.”

After chatting for a while, Baili Jianqing handed Lu Xuan an invitation.

“Good, I will definitely be on time for the appointment then.”

Lu Xuan said affirmatively as he took the invitation.

……

In the blink of an eye, it was the day of Baili Jianqing’s celebration.

On a majestic mountain peak with strange and jagged rocks. Baili Jianqing was greeting seven or eight friends.

This mountain peak was chosen by him after he was promoted to Inner Sect Disciple, and after arranging it a bit, it had become a cave residence that was still good in all aspects.

Of the seven or eight fellow disciples, most of them were his acquaintances from the outer sect, two were in the early stage of Foundation Establishment, and the other few were in the late stage of Qi Practicing or the Perfection realm.

It seems that there is only a thin line separating them from Foundation Establishment, but it is a heavenly rift that is difficult for many cultivators to cross.

“Fellow Daoists, please enjoy the spirit fruit and tea first, I have an elder coming over.”

In the midst of idle chit-chat, Baili Jianqing suddenly changed his complexion slightly and spoke towards the several people, standing outside the cave, waiting quietly with a respectful demeanor.

In less than half a moment, a middle-aged cultivator with a deep aura rode a sword light to him.

“Senior Yu! Welcome!”

Baili Jianqing greeted the middle-aged cultivator with a respectful salute.

The cultivator’s name was Yu Hong, a close friend of his grandfather’s when he was once in the Heavenly Sword Sect, but there was a huge difference between the two men’s situations.

A person to break through the foundation without hope, the cultivation of a road to the end, strayed into the wilderness of the bitter cold land, just more than a hundred years of life, the heart of the branch to spread the leaves, only want to have outstanding talent outstanding offspring can complete his unfinished wish.

Another person successfully broke through to the foundation realm, promoted to the inner disciple, life expectancy of three to five hundred years, but also reached the middle of the foundation, there is a glimpse of the possibility of ji dan realm.

After Baili Jianqing joined the Heavenly Sword Sect, he visited Hong a few times, and Yu Hong took care of this close friend’s offspring.

“Jianqing, you are already an inner disciple, you don’t need to call me senior anymore, you and I will just call each other master and brother in the future.”

The middle-aged cultivator said gently.

“How can that be, even if I become an inner disciple, you are still my senior.”

Baili Jianqing’s expression was firm.

Seeing that he kept insisting, the middle-aged cultivator revealed a hint of helplessness.

“This is not in line with the clan rules, how about this, in public you call me senior brother, in private it’s fine to call me senior.”

The two of them, one after the other, entered Baili Jianqing’s cave.

The few friends in the cave mansion came out to greet them, sensing the spiritual energy fluctuation of the middle stage of Foundation Establishment in Yu Hong’s body, they all saluted and greeted him.

“Before …… Yu, senior brother Yu, this is Shen Chongwen, and this is ……”

Baili Jianqing introduced Yu Hong to the people present.

“This is Yu Hong Yu senior uncle, his cultivation is profound, he has entered the middle stage of Foundation Establishment realm for several decades, and he has extremely terrifying strength in the sword path.”

“Senior Uncle Yu!”

Hearing Baili Jianqing’s words, the crowd’s expressions became a few degrees closer to respectful.

“Hm.”

Yu Hong swept through the crowd and gently nodded, looking twice more at the two pre-Base Establishment cultivators with a somewhat reserved expression.

Baili Jianqing hurriedly served spiritual fruits and spiritual tea, the crowd centered on Yu Hong, every time he uttered a sentence, someone chimed in and laughed softly, giving Yu Hong a sense of being in the spring breeze.

Yu Hong also very much enjoy this environment, from time to time to say a few of their own out of adventure, exploring the secret realm of dangerous encounters, attracted the crowd marveled again and again.

“Senior brother Yu, I’ll go out for a while, a close friend is coming over, I’ll go greet him.”

Baili Jianqing said softly.

Yu Hong nodded noncommittally, holding the spirit tea in his hand, slowly drinking a small sip, leisurely.

Soon, Baili Jianqing guided a handsome youth to the cave.

Yu Hong inadvertently swept a glance, and the tea cup in his hand shook violently, almost pouring out the near spirit tea.

“Senior Brother Lu!”

(End of chapter)