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Chapter 1049: Perfect match for scabbard



Chapter 1049: Perfect match for scabbard

Chapter 1049 The scabbard is a perfect match

"Although the nine major sword peaks compete with each other, they are from the same sect after all. It is Lu's honor to be able to contribute to the uncles and brothers of Baigong Jianfeng."

Naturally, Lu Xuan refused to let go of the high-level spiritual plant that was offered to him for free and happily agreed.

"Okay, then it's all your fault, Junior Brother Lu."

"With the purity of the spiritual energy in the Sword Sect and your superb cultivation level, junior brother, there should be no need to worry about the survival rate."

"As for becoming a century-old spiritual material, it may not take fifty years. It will be more difficult to become a thousand-year spiritual material."

Xu Wenbo said gently.

Centennial Wu Gang wood does not mean that it must be cultivated for many years.

The spiritual energy in the Sword Sect is pure and rich, and Lu Xuan's cave abode was specially gifted to him by Huan Zhen Sword Master, making him one of the best in the Dongxuan Sword Sect.

Coupled with his careful cultivation, normally speaking, it would take thirty to fifty years to cultivate a sixth-grade spiritual tree. If ripening treasures such as the sacred tree green pot and Hunyuan tree sap are used, the time will be shortened a lot.

Xu Wenbo didn't stay long and said goodbye.

After Lu Xuan watched him go away, he came to the spiritual field.

He took out the sword quenching house, and based on the sacrificial refining method taught by Xu Wenbai, he initially mastered the treasure and threw it into the air.

Immediately, the Sword Tempering House rapidly grew in size and turned into a house made of sword energy, covering the few plants of Qingxuan Kurong Sword Grass and Free and Infinite Sword Grass.

"Thank you Baigong Jianfeng for the great gift. If there is no sword energy treasure land, I will come and make one myself."

Lu Xuan smiled, found an empty spiritual field, and planted the six ebony seedlings into the spiritual soil.

As soon as I thought about it, the clouds above the seedlings surged, and in an instant, strands of spiritual rain fell down and penetrated into the branches and leaves of the seedlings.

Lu Xuan's mind was focused on the seedling, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

[Wugang wood is a year-old spiritual wood. It can reach the sixth grade in a hundred years and the seventh grade in a thousand years. It is extremely hard in texture and contains pure Gang Qi. It is the best spiritual wood for forging high-level magic weapons. During the cultivation process, it needs to be planted in rich gold. In the spiritual soil of iron energy. 】

"The spiritual soil that is rich in gold and iron energy. Currently, the sword energy spiritual field can meet the initial needs of spiritual planting. In the later stage, we still have to get the corresponding spiritual soil."

Lu Xuan thought to himself.

After the sword energy penetrates into the spiritual field, it combines with the sand and gravel in it and breeds a certain amount of gold and iron energy, so there is no need to worry about the early growth of Wu Gang wood.

"Two thousand sword seals, Baigong Jianfeng is quite generous."

Lu Xuan glanced at the pile of sword seals Xu Wenbo left on the table, and put them into his gluttonous bag.

Of course, there was also the Thousand Thunder Sword Grass that he fed at that time.

"stop!"

Lu Xuan casually clapped his hand, and a strong spiritual power surged out, isolating Jian Xuan Hedgehog half a foot away from him.

Jian Xuan Hedgehog kept beating, looking like it was begging to be touched.

"It's hard for me to attack you like this."

Lu Xuan smiled bitterly, took out a third-grade wind and thunder sword grass from his storage bag, and threw it to Jian Xuan Hedgehog.

I don’t know how Jian Xuan Hedgehog managed to hit him, but there was just a click, and the wind and thunder sword grass that was the natural sword weapon split into two, and wisps of thunder energy escaped.

Lu Xuan took the initiative to get closer while Jian Xuan Hedgehog was enjoying the Wind and Thunder Sword Grass, touching the blade and the sharp thorn from time to time.

"It is indeed a rare species. It can actually absorb and refine discarded flying swords and spiritual minerals to temper it into a sword blade that grows outside the body."

"Speaking of which, you have absorbed so many discarded flying swords and spiritual minerals. Is there some fine sand containing the energy of gold and iron hidden in your body?"

"If you have any, I'll feed you a few more high-quality sword grasses."

Lu Xuan had a sudden idea and asked curiously.

Jian Xuan Hedgehog chewed the sword grass and rolled slowly, as if digesting the meaning of Lu Xuan's words.

Soon, it stopped, and a cloud of fine sand and gravel spurted out from nowhere.

"It really does."

Lu Xuan was overjoyed. He didn't expect that Jian Xuan Hedgehog actually had that kind of sand and gravel in his body.

He rolled up the tiny sandstones. The sandstones were of different colors, including light gold, dark black, and deep red... When they were gathered together, one could vaguely feel a sharp aura.

"After helping Sword Xuan Hedgehog solve the anomaly, we got the black gang wood, and now we get the gold, iron, and sandstone to cultivate the black gang wood from it. After drinking and pecking, it has its own destiny..."

Lu Xuan sighed in a low voice.

After Sword Xuan Hedgehog finished eating the Wind and Thunder Sword Grass, he took out several third-grade and fourth-grade sword grasses and threw them to him.

There are not many other spiritual plants in his storage bag, but there are a lot of sword grass.

"Speaking of which, Jianxuan Hedgehog has so many sword blades of different lengths and thicknesses. It is a perfect match for the colored scabbard!"

He looked at the sword black hedgehog whose body was covered with sword blades, and a strange thought came to his mind.

Jian Xuan Hedgehog seemed to feel something, an unnatural feeling of discomfort. He couldn't help but shake it slightly, and then focused all his attention on the sword grass in his mouth.


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