After learning that Lu Xuan's qualifications had been greatly improved, Jian Huanzhen was in a good mood and had a heart-warming conversation with Lu Xuan and drank the spiritual wine together.

Half a day later, Lu Xuan left Huanzhen Sword Peak and headed to Chongxu Sword Peak where Ge Pu was located.

Unexpectedly, it was gone, and the cave was empty.

"I've met Uncle Lu."

A middle-stage woman with a capable temperament and a middle-stage Jindan felt Lu Xuan's breath, and used a flying sword to come to him, and greeted him respectfully.

"Hello, nephew."

"Where did Nephew Ge Pu Ge go?"

Lu Xuan smiled and his head was on his head.

"Senior Brother Ge has reached the critical moment of breaking through the Nascent Soul and has entered the spiritual land of the sect and made final preparations."

The woman said briefly.

"good."

Lu Xuan immediately turned into a stream of light and left.

"I haven't seen each other for a few years. Senior Brother Ge has reached the last moment of breaking through the Nascent Soul. I hope he can be promoted smoothly.

He returned to the cave and secretly blessed in his heart.

The days of farming pass quickly, and another half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period, he called Mu Heng early and asked the Chamber of Commerce to help collect high-level Yin Thunder. At the same time, he also inquired about the familiar Nascent Soul monks to let them pay attention to which fellow disciples had Yin Thunder in their hands.

The cultivation conditions of the two eighth-grade blood thunder gourds are quite tricky. While the spirit seed is still in its rooting and sprouting stage, it can be cultivated into mature Yin thunder as soon as possible. Although it is extremely rare, it should not be difficult to collect it with the help of the power of the Sword Sect and the Chamber of Commerce.

On that day, when he was cultivating spiritual plants in the spiritual field, suddenly, the sharp sound of white apes sounded outside the cave.

"Zuan Rong Zhenjun brought Zhenjun Zhuo Bing from Qingweijian Peak to visit."

Lu Xuan swept his spiritual sense and immediately saw Yuan Rong and a woman next to her with an ice-like face.

"Lu Xuan has met two senior sisters, and he has misunderstood her. I hope he will forgive me."

He flashed, came outside the cave and welcomed the two of them into the cave.

"Junior Brother Lu, this is Senior Sister Zhuo Bingzhuo of Qingwei Jianfeng. She is powerful and has been promoted to the Nascent Soul for more than two hundred years, and is only a line away from the mid-stage Nascent Soul."

"Sister Zhuo is dedicated to practicing and does not care about the world. This may be the first time you have seen it."

"Lu Xuan has met Senior Sister Zhuo."

"Hello, Junior Brother Lu."

Zhuo Bing nodded slightly, his expression remained unchanged. The pure white robe was covered with a faint cold air, and his whole body showed a sense of resisting people from thousands of miles away.

"Junior Brother Lu, didn't you say you were searching for high-level Yin Lei? Senior Sister Zhuo has a thread in her hand."

Yuan Rong said with a smile.

"Is that true, thank you Senior Sister Yuan."

Lu Xuan was surprised.

"I'll go to the pavilion to drink some spiritual wine. You two will first communicate and see if the negotiation can be completed."

Yuan Rong turned into a ball of flame and appeared in the distant courtyard.

"I wonder what kind of Yin Lei is in Senior Sister Zhuo's hand? Can you let the junior brother take a look?"

Lu Xuan set up a ban and said in a deep voice.

"The seventh-grade bone-eroding thunder is extremely vicious and can erode blood, muscles, bones and bones in a short period of time and turn into blood. If the Nascent Soul monk is not prepared for it, he may encounter unexpected problems."

Zhuo Bing said coldly, and a thunder with black and red lightning appeared quietly in front of her.

The black and red thunder kept swimming like a poisonous tongue, strange and smooth, and I couldn't help feeling uncomfortable when I looked at it.

"Seventh-grade bone-eroding thunder—"

Lu Xuan's spiritual consciousness swept over Yin Lei carefully and confirmed that there was no problem with the grade level, his expression was as normal, but he felt relieved. "My junior brother intends to exchange this item from Senior Sister Zhuo. I wonder what my senior sister wants? Should I buy the sword seal directly or consider exchanging it with the same level of treasure?"

He asked out loud.

"What seventh-grade treasures do you have in your hand that you are willing to exchange?"

Upon hearing this, Zhuo Bing looked curious in his indifferent eyes.

"How about this seventh-grade black flame essence copper?"

A black spiritual ore appeared in Lu Xuan's hand, covered with flame patterns.

"This black flame essence copper is not easy to form. It is the aura of a high-level demon bird after death and it can be conceived after thousands of years. The spiritual ore contains the ultimate yang fire aura and is an excellent material for refining fire-like magic weapons."

He introduced in detail to Zhuo Bing.

"It's less."

Zhuo Bing whispered two words.

"How about adding four thousand sword seals?"

Lu Xuan didn't think about using a piece of black flame essence copper to exchange for the extremely rare seventh-grade Yin Lei, and directly gave an irresistible price.

The value of the four thousand sword seals is equivalent to one and two million low-grade spirit stones, and the price of a seventh-grade black flame essence copper is already quite sincere.

"Okay, junior brother."

Sure enough, a faint smile appeared on Zhuo Bing's face, and then he immediately returned to his calm expression.

After the price was negotiated, the two exchanged treasures with each other without hesitation.

After Zhuo Bing took the sword seal and the spirit mine, he did not stop for a long time and said goodbye to Lu Xuan and Yuan Rong.

"Junior Brother Lu, don't take it to heart. Senior Sister Zhuo is not very sociable, she looks like everyone."

Yuan Rong explained with a smile.

"It's okay, in a sense, junior brother and senior sister Zhuo have many similarities."

Lu Xuan invited Yuan Rong into the quiet courtyard, and chatted casually while tasting the spirit wine.

"I heard that Senior Brother Jin has left the Sword Sect again?"

He asked curiously.

"Yes, I'm leaving for less than three months."

"Is it going out to search for the treasures for longevity again?"

"No, this time it's related to the Kunyuan Immortal Palace.

Senior Brother Jin got a piece of news from somewhere, saying that a token of immortal palace was leaked out of a certain realm. After learning about it, he left the sect in a hurry.

"Isn't my senior brother not having much life left?"

Lu Xuan asked in confusion.

"It is the time to come, and I want to seize any possible opportunity."

Yuan Rong sighed lightly.

"For Senior Brother Jin, instead of waiting quietly for death, it is better to devote everything to gain a slim opportunity to change one's fate."

"When practicing to the state of Nascent Soul, it seems that it touches the edge of long-lasting vision, and it seems that there is a difference between heaven and earth."

"Senior Brother Jin has gone through countless disasters and has reached this point today. He has made him die like this. Maybe he feels unwilling to accept it, right?

I just hope that Brother Jin, you and me, or other fellow disciples can start and end well, stick to yourself, Yuan Rong’s expression is complicated.

"Thinking too far."

"By the way, Junior Brother Lu, I heard from the Sword Master that you have integrated a bone to improve your qualifications. Your talent for cultivation is no longer inferior to everyone in Jian Peak?"

She asked softly with a bright smile.

"That's a mistake for senior brothers, but the speed of cultivation is indeed much faster than before. Of course, there is still a big gap between them and senior brothers and sisters."

Lu Xuan explained immediately.

"It's good to make some changes."

"My junior brother was able to break through to the Nascent Soul before, and now he is extremely talented and basically stays in the Sword Peak to practice. Maybe he can come from behind and surpass us."

Yuan Rong seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Haha, please give me a good word."

Lu Xuan laughed.

The more people know about his refining and fusing the leakless spiritual wood, the better. He can find a good reason for his rapid growth in his cultivation level in the future.

"With the light ball, I will climb up step by step."
Chapter completed!