Chapter 1185: The spirit puppet of the ancestor who tr
Chapter 1185: The spirit puppet of the ancestor who tr
Chapter 1185 The spirit puppet of the ancestor who transformed into a god
"Is there something wrong with your sect's ten thousand year spirit tree?"
Lu Xuan asked doubtfully.
The spiritual plant has grown for thousands of years, and is carefully protected and guarded by the Shenmu Sect. Problems are extremely rare.
"That's right. For some reason, a ten thousand-year-old spiritual tree growing in the cave has withered in a large area. Many methods have been used to no avail. I heard that fellow Taoist Lu has extraordinary attainments in spiritual planting, so I came here to seek help from fellow Taoist. help."
Lin Jiangyuan said with hope in his eyes.
"I also ask fellow Daoist Lu to help. Shenmu Sect is very grateful."
Zhang Jingxian on the side said equally sincerely.
Lu Xuan was about to answer when suddenly, a silver-white dragon's phantom shot into the hall like lightning. The brilliance faded away, and the sword's true figure was revealed.
With a majestic expression, he glanced at Zhang Jingxian and the two of them.
"I've seen the real sword master."
The two of them bowed their hands and saluted.
"Zhang Daoyou, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect to see you in Jianzong today."
Jian Huazhen nodded slightly.
"I already understand why you two came here, but I'm just a little confused."
"The Shenmu Sect is famous in the cultivation world for cultivating various high-level spiritual plants and elixirs. There are so many powerful spiritual plant masters there, so why should we seek help from the Dongxuan Sword Sect, which is home to many sword cultivators?"
He asked calmly.
"The sword master doesn't know something, so coming to the sword sect is really a helpless move."
"The Shenmu Sect has done everything that needs to be done, but it still doesn't work. I can only think of another way. I have long admired Fellow Daoist Lu's pure attainments in spiritual plants, so I came here to try it and asked the sword master to help me."
Zhang Jingxian knew that Lu Xuan belonged to Huanzhen Sword Peak, so he said with a slightly anxious expression.
"I have no problem with this sword master, but I still have to look at Junior Brother Lu's own thoughts."
Jian Huanzhen turned to look at Lu Xuan.
He knew that Lu Xuan stayed in the sect all year round, accompanying Ling Zhi, and rarely went out to explore the secret realm. He probably had limited experience in fighting. If he encountered any dangerous situation, his ability to protect himself might not be as good as other Nascent Soul monks in the sect.
And it just so happened that not long after he had just improved the sixth-grade Sword Killing and Suppressing Sword Grass, his status in the sect was greatly improved instantly. It would not be an exaggeration to call it a treasure, so there must be no mistakes.
But he couldn't restrict the actions of a Nascent Soul cultivator, so he had to respect Lu Xuan's opinion.
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Lu Xuan said with a smile.
Just what he proposed is already quite good in the early stage of Nascent Soul, not to mention that his strength is far beyond that.
After Jian Huanzhen heard this, he relaxed and nodded slightly.
"Still not reassured enough."
After Lu Xuan entered the cave, he was worried about gains and losses.
If anything unexpected happens to Lu Xuan, it will be a huge loss for Jianzong, and it will be even more unacceptable for Huanzhen Jianfeng.
It can be said that without Lu Xuan, Huazhen Jianfeng has returned to the bottom among the nine major sword peaks, and it will be difficult to get back up.
Thinking of this, he suddenly turned into a silver-white dragon and entered the void of Jian Zong.
In less than a moment, he returned to Jianfeng again, entered the cave, and found Lu Xuan.
"Junior Brother Lu, I'll beg for you from Ancestor Guyang Zhen to have his clone spirit puppet. You should keep it well."
A lifelike little doll appeared in front of him. The doll was somewhat similar to a sword boy, with a soft sword belt as thin as a cicada's wings tied around its waist.
"This is a clone spirit puppet refined by the ancient ancestor. It can be used once in a crisis. After being activated, the ancestor will arrive at the spirit puppet's location in a short time and possess it."
"At most, it can bring out 30% of the ancestor's strength, which is enough to face the Yuanying monks."
"However, if there are many realms and restrictions, the time it takes to possess the spirit puppet will be a little longer. According to the ancestor, it takes more than a hundred breaths to reach the realm around Shenmu Sect in half a moment. "
"Old Ancestor hopes that you will make great contributions to the sect, and lest you encounter any accident, he asked me to hand over this clone spirit puppet to you, junior brother."
"This is the treasure at the bottom of the box. Remember to use it at a critical moment, so as not to let the ancestor of the gods make a trip in vain."
Jian Huanzhen handed the doll to Lu Xuan and gave detailed instructions.
"Thank you, ancestor and senior brother, for your concern."
Lu Xuan took the spirit puppet and put it into the storage bag, feeling extremely grateful.
He didn't expect that he was just on a far journey, and that the ancestor of the gods would not hesitate to use such a rare treasure just to protect his safety.
Such caring and caring made him feel a little more belonging to Jianzong.
"The grandpa who can be summoned at any time can't go anywhere in the spiritual world?"
He thought secretly in his heart.
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