Chapter 454 - Sword Hall True Teachings

  After planting two new Holy Infant Fruit Spirit Seeds, Lu Xuan came to the corner of the courtyard.

  There was an ordinary dark red stone in the corner.

  No one could imagine that this ordinary stone actually bred a disaster-level evil spirit with the potential of the Nascent Soul, the Flesh Spirit God.

  He took out a large pile of flesh and blood from the storage bag and covered the dark red stone.

  The terrifying aura in the stone flashed, and all the flesh and blood condensed around it instantly merged into the stone, as if it had never appeared.

  "This Flesh Spirit God's demand for flesh and blood is really terrible."

  "It's still in the incubation stage, and it has absorbed so much flesh and blood."

  Lu Xuan looked at the dark red stone in front of him, feeling a little worried.

  In the underworld courtyard, the Yishou Pantao and Qianqiu Hand both have a great demand for the flesh and blood of monsters. Now with this evil spirit flesh spirit god in the incubation stage, it is difficult to feed these three spiritual plants at the same time by normal means.

  "I must find a way to open up the source."

  He thought secretly in his heart.

  After taking good care of all the spiritual plants in the underworld courtyard, Lu Xuan returned to his original appearance and returned to the Tianjian Sect.

  There were still two days before the treasure exchange meeting mentioned by Huo Lin'er. He came to the spiritual field and performed the earth escape technique to the place where the two two-headed armadillos were. He swept away all the Wuling soil that they had collected bit by bit over the years.

  Then, he brought the Wuling soil and the Heart Monkey Fruit to the Incomplete Secret Realm.

  The spiritual power of the secret realm is pure, which is more suitable for the growth of spiritual plants than the Ten Thousand Monsters Cave. With the addition of Wuling soil and Youquan Linglin, planting the fifth-grade Heart Monkey Fruit in the secret realm is more conducive to its growth.

  Lu Xuan checked the many spiritual plants in the secret realm. Although the Fiery Flame Fruit and the Ice Divine Fruit were not cultivated all the time, their growth progress was not bad and they had entered the mature stage. The

  sword-raising gourd was nourished by the sword energy of the second-hand flying sword, and its growth progress was only slightly slower than that of the Fiery Flame Fruit, and it also entered the mature stage.

  Lu Xuan seemed to see that in the gourds with green and mottled and surging sword energy, a large number of fourth-grade sword symbols were being nurtured.

  He came back from the incomplete secret realm and stayed in the sect's cave, cultivating many spiritual plants while waiting for the time of the treasure exchange meeting.

  Two days later, he arrived at the place left by Huo Lin'er on time.

  "Junior Brother Lu, welcome, welcome, let me introduce you, this is Senior Brother Bai Feiyu, the true disciple of the sect, with superb sword skills, and countless evil spirits under his sword.

  This treasure exchange meeting is mainly organized by him and me."

  Huo Lin'er, wearing a fiery red robe, saw Lu Xuan and smiled eagerly, introducing him to a young monk next to him.

  The monk was handsome and had an extraordinary temperament, like a banished immortal. He had a pure white scabbard hanging around his waist. The hilt of the flying sword inside the scabbard seemed to be a piece of dragon skeleton.

  The moment he sensed the flying sword of the dragon, Lu Xuan felt a throbbing sensation from the simple scabbard on his waist, as if he had seen the sword of love in his dream.

  "You scum sword, it's not enough to have so many flying swords. Your body is full of flying swords and you're still thinking about other flying swords."

  Lu Xuan cursed in his heart and sent a thought to the Yangxuan sword sheath.

  "Hello, Senior Brother Bai."

  He greeted the young sword cultivator.

  "Junior Brother Lu, I have heard of you more than once since I returned to the sect."

  A smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth.

  "You and I are both disciples of the Sword Hall, but I have been staying outside the sect for some years. I returned to the hall some time ago and learned that you, Junior Brother Lu, have figured out a method to condense the seeds of the third-grade sword grass by yourself. I really admire you."

  "So it's Senior Brother Bai from the Sword Hall."   

  Lu Xuan smiled eagerly, secretly feeling that the Sword Hall was indeed the most powerful hall in the sect. Among the several true disciples he had met, Jian Wuxia and Bai Feiyu were both disciples of the Sword Hall.

  "Brother Lu, please come in. I hope you can find the treasure you want."

  Bai Feiyu and the others led Lu Xuan into a luxurious hall.

  The floor of the hall was covered with the fur of a third-grade demon tiger. Nearly a hundred white jade chairs were placed in an orderly manner. Dozens of night-shining pearls full of spiritual energy and precious light were suspended on the ceiling of the hall. More than a dozen beautiful female cultivators were constantly shuttling back and forth with spiritual fruits and tea in their hands.

  Lu Xuan looked around and deliberately chose a remote corner.

  As soon as he sat down, he saw Zhong Jingshan, who was also hiding in the corner. The two of them bowed to each other and greeted each other, and then sank into their own world.

  Although he wanted to stay quietly in the corner, things did not go as he wished.

  With his reputation in the field of spiritual plants and his achievements in the Sword Hall, cultivators kept coming to greet and communicate.

  The visitors were all acquaintances, including the small circle of spiritual plant masters led by Liu Su, disciples of the Sword Hall, fellow disciples he met when he opened up a new blessed land, and even strangers nearby who came to meet Lu Xuan after seeing this scene.

  Lu Xuan dealt with it on the surface, but when he saw that there were more monks surrounding the taciturn Zhong Jingshan not far away, he felt much more balanced.

  He secretly observed the inner sect monks who entered the hall one after another.

  Among the monks present, there were five true disciples, Jian Wuxia, who had an innate sword body, Zhong Jingshan, who was good at controlling insects, Huo Lin'er, who had a fire spirit body, Bai Feiyu, who had just met the Sword Hall true disciple, and a stranger. Among

  the remaining people, there were more than ten people in the late stage of foundation building and the perfect state, and dozens of people in the early and middle stages of foundation building. It can be said to be a huge scale.

  Soon, a red light passed by, and Huo Lin'er appeared in front of the hall.

  "Fellow disciples, welcome to the treasure exchange conference held by Senior Brother Bai Feiyu and I."

  "This treasure exchange conference aims to provide a platform for all fellow disciples to exchange treasures, cultivation experiences, and get to know fellow disciples, etc." "The treasure exchange conference

  is divided into two parts. The first stage is a targeted exchange. Fellow disciples can come forward to show their treasures and put forward exchange requirements. Within a certain period of time, everyone below can choose whether to exchange."

  "The second stage is a free exchange. You can unite multiple fellow disciples to get what you need and exchange for your favorite treasures."

  "There is only one rule for this treasure exchange conference. You must not use your power to pressure others or force buying and selling. If anyone does not care about the friendship of fellow disciples and violates this rule, don't blame me and Senior Brother Bai for being rude."

  Huo Lin'er's young face was solemn, and fire lotuses emerged from his robe.

  "Okay, let's start the treasure exchange."

  He left a sentence and jumped off the stage.

  After a few breaths, a figure quickly swept onto the stage.

  A middle-aged cultivator with a late foundation building cultivation base bowed to Lu Xuan and others below the stage.

  "My fellow brothers and sisters, junior brothers and sisters, today I will start the treasure exchange by throwing out a brick and jade." As

  soon as he finished speaking, a flying sword of a strange style appeared in front of him. The

  flying sword was about three feet long, with a crystal-clear and slender blade, shaped like a vertebra, and filled with chill, causing a thin layer of white air to appear around the sword.

  "The fourth-grade flying sword, the Cold Bone Sword, is forged from the bones of the fourth-grade monster beast, the Cold Black Dragon. Each move can induce an extremely cold aura, and is extremely lethal."

  "You can exchange it for a defensive magic weapon of the same grade, or a pill of the same grade that can improve your cultivation."

  (End of this chapter)