Chapter 943: Reward an old friend generously
Chapter 943: Reward an old friend generously
Chapter 943: Reward an old friend
“Uncle Master, I’ve given you the award.”
Lu Xuan lowered his head and smiled, with a bit of shyness in his expression.
"Although I raise disaster-level evil flesh spirit gods, as well as Thousand-Handed Demons that grow up to be equivalent to the combat power of Nascent Soul, and nourish numerous evil spirit plants with the flesh, blood, souls, bones, etc. of countless monks and demons, I am indeed a pure The spiritual planter.
A spiritual planter who has escaped the taste of low-level killing. "
He complained secretly in his mind.
After completing the entire identity authentication process, Lu Xuan successfully obtained the identity plate of a disciple of the Dongxuan Sword Sect.
The nameplate is about the size of a palm, with the word "Dongxuan" written on the back. The pen is as sharp as a sword. If you look closely, it seems to be divided into dozens or hundreds of sword energy coming towards your face.
In the corner, there is the word "Huan Zhen", indicating that Lu Xuan Huan Zhen is a disciple of Jianfeng.
On the front, there is the word "Lu Xuan", which is blood red, with a trace of his essence, blood and soul hidden inside.
However, the identity nameplate has a clever mechanical restriction. If a monk attempts to take out the blood, essence, and soul of the Sword Sect disciples from it, the mechanical restriction will be automatically triggered and the identity nameplate will be completely destroyed.
It was also to better protect the disciples of the Sword Sect.
Then, he obtained the standard robes, flying swords and other items owned by the inner disciples.
"Congratulations to Master Nephew Lu for officially becoming an inner disciple of the Dongxuan Sword Sect."
Yuan Rong said with a smile.
"Thank you, Uncle Yuan."
Lu Xuan looked at the identity plate in his hand and felt a trance in his heart.
It seems that he can see the figure of the young boy who once worshiped the Tianjian Sect more than eighty years ago.
The two returned to the Huanzhen Jianfeng Hall, and Yuan Rong was about to take Lu Xuan to choose a high-quality cave.
Suddenly, several rays of sword light shot out from a distance.
In addition to Jian Huanzhen, there are also two Nascent Soul Lords, a middle-aged monk with a serious expression, and a young man with a strange spiritual eye on his forehead.
"I've met the real master uncle, the two master uncles."
Lu Xuan quickly bowed respectfully.
"Master Nephew Lu has become an inner disciple?"
The sword actually swept across the identity plate hanging on Lu Xuan's waist, and a warm smile appeared on his face.
"Let me introduce you. This is Li Xuanchen, the elder of Lingzhi Palace. He has cultivated many kinds of high-level sword grass and is one of the top sword grass spiritual planters in the Sword Palace."
Jian Huazhen pointed at the serious-looking middle-aged monk and said.
"I've met Elder Li."
Lu Xuan respectfully saluted.
"good."
Lu Xuan couldn't refuse and quickly expressed his gratitude.
After Li Xuanchen and Gu Yun left, an eager smile appeared on Jian Huanzhen's face.
"Master Nephew, you must keep these ten thousand sword seals well."
"Sword Palace Lingzhi Palace has also invested a lot of money, and the first reward is so heavy."
"Ten thousand sword seals can basically be exchanged for a seventh-grade flying sword or a high-grade seventh-grade spiritual elixir in the sect."
He explained to Lu Xuan.
"As expected of the Dongxuan Sword Sect, which is well-known in all the heavens, it is so generous."
Lu Xuan sighed secretly.
However, the two methods of seed coagulation he came up with were worthy of this reward.
Although they are only the fourth grade, they are really suitable for the Dongxuan Sword Sect, as if they are tailor-made for the Sword Sect.
...
The mountains are rolling.
This is the living and training area for outer disciples, and there are tens of thousands of Sword Sect disciples living there.
Under the quiet mountain peak, a black and white Tai Chi pattern appeared silently, and instantly rotated and grew larger. Ge Pu with black and white pupils emerged from the Tai Chi pattern.
He flew to a small courtyard, took a deep look into the depths of the courtyard, and said:
"Junior Brother Huo is in the cave, and I'm Ge Pu, coming to visit you, Junior Brother."
Not long after he finished speaking, a boy wearing a bright red robe flew out from inside. He looked innocent, but his expression was obviously tired.
"Uncle Ge...Master."
The boy bent down and said hello to Ge Pu.
"How many times have I told you that you and I don't need to be so polite, just treat each other as brothers and sisters."
Ge Pu said helplessly.
"Uncle Master is already a master of Jiedan, so it would be inappropriate to treat him as a brother."
The boy is Huo Lin'er, the original disciple of Tianjian Sect, but he is still in the perfect state of foundation building.
"I came here this time because I have something to ask you, Junior Brother Huo."
"Uncle, please speak."
Huo Lin'er said respectfully.
"Do you still remember Junior Brother Lu Xuanlu who was a spiritual planter when you were in Tianjian Sect?"
"He has returned to the Dongxuan Sword Sect and was accepted as an inner disciple by the Huanzhen Sword Master in advance."
Ge Pu said calmly.
(End of chapter)
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