I Practice Farming While the Rest Cultivates - Chapter 435

Chapter 435: Chapter 433: Knocking on the Door of the Sword Hall with a Single Paper_1

Long ago, the Sword Hall’s high-level members, led by Shen Ye, had started to covet the Method of Seed Condensation of the Wind Thunder Sword Grass that Lu Xuan had discovered.

Whenever they met, they would tirelessly ask Lu Xuan about it.

Not for anything else, it’s just that the method of seed condensation of the third-grade sword grass is simply too important for Sword Hall.

Over the thousands of years of history of Sky Sword sect, generations of Sword Hall cultivators have experimented, researched and explored to obtain the seed condensation method of only over twenty types of third-grade sword grasses.

To be on the verge of attaining a new method of seed condensation, how could they not be obsessed, and constantly thinking about it?

Even if Lu Xuan has not yet found out a valid method of seed condensation, Sword Hall has given him the extremely precious opportunity to enter the Sword Pool in advance.

“The second Wind Thunder Sword Grass to be condensed is about to form a spiritual seed. Why not wait until its successful condensation, before heading to the Sword Hall, to add a bit more persuasive power.”

To be on the safe side, Lu Xuan plans to go to Sword Hall to hand over the method he has discovered after the successful condensation of the second Wind Thunder Sword Grass.

He traveled through the furrows of the Spirit Field, inspecting the detailed condition of each spirit plant, and did not return to the small courtyard until half a day later.

With a thought, he summoned the Cloud Walking Civet that was frolicking somewhere in the mountain.

A black shadow passed by and the Cloud Walking Civet’s four paws, which looked like thick clouds, silently landed on the stone slab. A pair of green eyes looked at Lu Xuan without harboring any emotion.

“Roar…”

Still with the same voice, its short tail raised, and with graceful steps, it came before Lu Xuan.

“Come, I have something good for you to eat.”

Lu Xuan dragged the Civet to his feet, tugged at the tuft of grey-white fur on the tip of its ears, and took out the Chenxiang Pill from his storage bag.

The moment the dark yellow pill appeared, the entire courtyard was quickly filled with a faint tantalizing aroma.

The Cloud Walking Civet’s snow-white nose twitched slightly and approached the Chenxiang Pill.

“You proud big cat, you’re rarely this proactive.”

Lu Xuan exclaimed, tossing the Chenxiang Pill to the Cloud Walking Civet.

The Civet stretched out its pink tongue and licked the pill lightly.

“Roar~~”

It couldn’t help but let out a low growl, its voice full of longing.

With another lick, and then a third, the Civet became more intoxicated. Its green eyes narrowed, showing a look of extreme rapture.

The two tufts of grey-white fur on the tip of its ears curved slightly. If you glanced quickly, you would probably think that the tufts of fur were making a heart shape.

“Go play with it. This now belongs to you.”

Lu Xuan was somewhat surprised by the addictive power of the Chenxiang Pill to the Civet and spoke softly.

The Civet nodded its head, took the Chenxiang Pill in its mouth, and disappeared from the courtyard in a flash of black light.

For the next few days, on one hand, Lu Xuan was waiting for the successful condensation of the second Wind Thunder Sword Grass, while on the other hand he continued to accelerate the maturation process of the Yellow Cloud Plant.

Under the impetus of the Qingmu Origin Energy, the second batch of Yellow Cloud Plants matured quickly.

The dark yellow plants perfectly blended with the Spirit Soil. If it were not for Lu Xuan already knowing the positions of the Yellow Cloud Plants, he might have overlooked them.

He harvested all five Yellow Cloud Plants and stored them in his storage bag.

Then, five small white light clusters quietly appeared on the surface of the Spirit Soil, flickering faintly, attracting him to pick them up.

“Give me more Pill Formula rewards, and let the level of my Spirit Beast Pill refining rise another rank.”

Murmuring to himself, Lu Xuan touched the five white light clusters.

The light clusters burst open one after another, transforming into countless specks of light that eagerly entered Lu Xuan’s body.

One by one, thoughts flashed by.

[Harvest one rank two Yellow Cloud Plant, obtain a rank two Spirit Beast Pill.]✘3

[Harvested one Second-Class Yellow Cloud Mushroom, Acquired one Rank two Spirit Beast Pill Formula.]✘2

In his hand appeared three rank two Spirit Beast Pills, a large amount of pill formula information flooded into his mind. It was as if Lu Xuan experienced hundreds of alchemy processes in an instant. All the previously incomprehensible parts now became clear. Many easily overlooked issues that could cause alchemy failure were highlighted, significantly increasing his experience.

“With an additional pill formula experience package or two, I’ll be proficient.”

Lu Xuan uttered quietly to himself.

“Farming is still better. Harvest a few light clusters, and alchemy level will rapidly increase.”

He came to the sword grass planting area, cultivated Sword Thousand Owls, Sword Peacock, and the remaining Wind-Thunder Sword Grass. Then, he approached the second successfully condensed Wind-Thunder Sword Grass.

His fingertip turned into a crystal jade color, carefully dug out the slender spiritual seed protruding from the sword grass plant.

Black wind veiled around with countless minute sword intent falling onto his fingers, leaving no trace.

“Two stalks of Wind-Thunder Sword Grass, condensed into seven spiritual seeds, it verifies the correctness of the condensing seed method.”

Lu Xuan’s smile curved upwards, and he headed down the mountain.

The Fat Bird was currently with its little fresh meat, lost in joy. He hailed a Spirit Crane from nearby, and went to the Sword Hall.

At the mountain where the Sword Hall located, sword qi was howling. Lu Xuan passed through the prohibitions containing vast amounts of sword qi to reach where Shen Ye was.

“Junior Brother Lu, how have you been recently?”

The mild-mannered Shen Ye greeted with a smile upon seeing Lu Xuan.

“Thanks to Brother Shen’s concern, everything is going well.”

“Did Junior Brother come to the Sword Hall this time to get some Sword Grass Spirit Seeds?”

Shen Ye, holding a cup of Spiritual Tea, walked towards Lu Xuan.

“Brother Shen, you might have guessed wrong. This time I came not to take any spirit seeds, but to submit spirit seeds.”

“To be more precise, I am here to submit the seeds condensed from Wind-Thunder Sword Grass.”

Lu Xuan responded with a smile.

“Submit spirit seeds? Did Junior Brother Lu figure out the method of condensing seeds from the mutated Wind Thunder Sword Grass?”

Even with Shen Ye’s perfect Foundation Establishment realm and composure, hearing Lu Xuan’s words made him unintentionally shake the cup in his hand slightly, almost spilling the steaming Spiritual Tea inside it.

His voice contained seven-tenths of surprise and three-tenths of joy.

“Yes, I have figured out a seed condensation method, roughly experimented with it, and condensed two stalks of Wind Thunder Sword Grass, resulting in seven spirit seeds.”

The spiritual light flashed past Lu Xuan’s palm, and seven deep black slender spiritual seeds appeared in the palm of his hand, burging with sword intent, veiled by a black wind, looking extraordinary at first glance.

“Indeed, these are third-grade level sword grass spiritual seeds, and a variety that the Sword Hall has never had.”

As a high level of the Sword Hall, Shen Ye naturally noticed the subtle differences between the Wind-Thunder Sword Grass Spirit Seeds and the other Spirit Seeds owned by the hall.

“Junior Brother Lu, you really surprised me.”

Even though he was already prepared for Lu Xuan to figure out the method of condensing third-grade sword grass seeds, when Lu Xuan actually took out the condensed spirit seeds, Shen Ye still felt a surge of emotion.

He hadn’t expected that Lu Xuan would actually obtain a invaluable seed condensation method in such a short period of time.

Even the condensing method of a simple third-grade spiritual plant would be considered extremely precious, let alone the condensation method for sword grass.

This was the cornerstone of the Sky Sword Sect.

“Brother Shen, this is the process, methods, precautions, and so on that I have summed up for condensing Wind-Thunder Sword Grass spirit seeds. Please have a look.”

Lu Xuan handed a piece of paper full of tiny characters to Shen Ye.

“Junior Brother Lu, this sheet of paper can be said to have knocked open the door of the Sword Hall.”

Holding the thin sheet of paper, Shen Ye felt its weight heavier than a thousand pounds, and he remarked with a sigh.