I Practice Farming While the Rest Cultivates

Chapter 1281: After the Modification: 1278 Each Relying on Their Own Skills



Chapter 1281: After the Modification: Chapter 1278 Each Relying on Their Own Skills

“Master, Master, something terrible has happened!”

The White Ape rushed into the cave abode, looking panicked, and found Lu Xuan who was cultivating Sword Grass in the Spirit Field.

“Calm down, you’re making a fool of yourself.”

“Stay calm, stay calm.”

Lu Xuan laughed and cursed, his figure flashed, and he appeared directly at the entrance of the cave abode.

“Lu Xuan greets Senior Sister Han and Senior Brother Fu.”

“I apologize for my spirit beast’s rudeness. Please forgive him, Senior Sister, Senior Brother.”

He cupped his hands and spoke to the two.

“I’ve heard much about you, Junior Brother. Today, I finally meet the famous one.”

The childlike Fu Long laughed as he spoke, and Han Yufeng also revealed a faint smile, the icy aura around her significantly diminishing.

Lu Xuan welcomed the two into his cave abode.

“Senior Sister Han, Senior Brother Fu, please try the Spirit Brew I personally crafted.”

He poured each of them a full cup of True Sword Liquid.

“Master, Master!”

Before the two could savor it, the White Ape rushed in again, looking panicked.

“What kind of behavior is this!”

“Didn’t I tell you to stay calm?”

Lu Xuan pretended to scold.

“The previous Chongxu Sword Master has come to visit you!”

The White Ape said in a small, aggrieved voice.

“Senior Brother Ling Xiaozi is here too?”

The White Ape’s whisper couldn’t escape the two. Fu Long’s hand shook slightly, the True Sword Liquid in his hand swirled gently, his expression surprised.

“It seems the temptation of the Tortoise-Crane Primordial Pill in Junior Brother’s hand exceeds our expectations.”

He sighed softly.

Ling Xiaozi is just a step away from Divinity Transformation, and both of them felt considerable pressure.

“Apologies for the inconvenience, Senior Brother and Senior Sister.”

Lu Xuan got up to apologize and went out to greet him.

The allure of the Tortoise-Crane Primordial Pill was indeed extraordinary. In less than half a day, the courtyard was filled with more than ten Primordial Infant True Monarchs.

Each was incredibly powerful, the weakest being at the Mid Nascent Soul Stage. However, most of them looked to be in poor condition, relying on secret techniques and secret treasures to prevent the loss of vitality, with only two or three facing the situation calmly.

“Fellow Senior Brothers and Sisters, it’s an honor to have you all here today. My humble abode is graced by your presence.”

“I won’t keep it from you, I do indeed have Seventh Grade Life-Extending Tortoise-Crane Primordial Pills that can extend the life of even Late Nascent Soul Stage cultivators by a hundred years.”

As Lu Xuan spoke, a pure white Spirit Pill quietly appeared before him.

The Spirit Pill spun slowly, its surface surrounded by vivid shadows of the Spirit Tortoise and Spirit Crane, making them seem ready to fly out at any moment.

“It really is the Tortoise-Crane Primordial Pill!”

“Junior Brother Lu, name your price!”

Seeing the Tortoise-Crane Primordial Pill, the crowd’s breathing became rapid, a hint of fervor flashing in their eyes.

“Well, in that case, I will straightforwardly explain how to exchange the Tortoise-Crane Primordial Pills with you.”

“I have five Tortoise-Crane Primordial Pills in total, intending to benefit fellow cultivators with limited lifespans. However, I do not plan to accept spirit stones or sword marks. Instead, I prefer bartering.”

“You may have heard, I, Lu Mou, have been fascinated by Spirit Plants all my life, especially rare and precious Spiritual Seeds.”

“Thus, High-grade Spirit Seeds and mature Spiritual Objects have the highest priority, followed by Spirit Beast Embryos, methods of Condensing Seed, and Spirit Plant-related treasures. Only last come Divine Skills and Magic Treasures.”

Lu Xuan spoke slowly.

“We’ll tentatively exchange the spirit pills in ten days at the great hall on Huanzhen Sword Peak, in a fair and just manner, until they are gone. If you are interested, Junior Brother will welcome you with open arms.”

“Since this is of great importance, I cannot handle it alone and thus invite Senior Brother Jian Huanzhen to preside over the exchange.”

To maximize his interests, he deliberately left some time for them to prepare adequately.

“Very well, we will not disturb Junior Brother Lu any further.”

“May the best man win when the time comes.”

With Lu Xuan’s words, the crowd reluctantly departed.

Deep within the Sword Palace.

A silvery white Dan Pill quietly popped out, and Dan Lingzi’s figure appeared.

“Dan Lingzi requests to see Senior Brother Sword Boy.”

As soon as he spoke, a boy with a small sword bun in his hair appeared out of thin air.

This was the Sword Spirit born from the Acquired Spirit Treasure of the Dongxuan Sword Sect, possessing extraordinary power and a status second only to the few Divinity Transformation Ancestors.

In a certain sense, it represented the will of the Divinity Transformation Ancestors.

“What is it?”

The Sword Boy’s appearance was exquisite and cute, but his expression was extremely severe.

“It’s like this, recently, an alchemist from the Dan Palace accidentally obtained a Seventh Grade Elixir Recipe for something called the Tortoise-Crane Primordial Pill and successfully refined it.”

“Unfortunately, that Junior Brother refuses to offer it to the sect, which is a terrible waste.”

“If the Elixir Recipe belongs to the sect, then with the collective effort of the alchemy masters of the Dan Palace, the Tortoise-Crane Primordial Pill could be thoroughly researched and developed to its fullest, significantly enhancing the sect’s power.”

Dan Lingzi spoke with conviction, seeming to speak only for the benefit of the Sword Sect.

The Sword Boy remained silent.

Just as Dan Lingzi was about to continue persuading, suddenly, along with the excited and uplifting dragon roars, two silvery white Flood Dragons appeared in the void, reaching the two in an instant.

“Dan Lingzi, I remember Junior Brother Lu already refused to submit that Elixir Recipe to the sect. You come here to force him to change his mind with the help of Senior Brother Sword Boy?”

Jian Huanzhen’s figure appeared right after, face gloomy, voice stern as he questioned.

Upon hearing this, the Sword Boy turned to look at Dan Lingzi, expression indifferent.

“Junior Brother Huan Zhen misunderstood. That Seventh Grade Elixir Recipe in Junior Brother Lu’s hands is indeed a waste. As fellow Sword Sect cultivators, we should contribute our strength to the sect.”

Dan Lingzi quickly explained, his reason sounding plausible.

“What gives you the right to judge another’s treasures?”

“You’ve practiced for over a thousand years, making no progress in cultivation, while the Dan Palace continues to consume a great amount of resources just to sustain your life. Your existence is also a waste. Why not offer all your treasures to the sect to contribute your strength?”

Jian Huanzhen stepped forward, aggressive, the Sword Serpent Artifact Spirit behind him menacingly fierce.

“As long as you lead the way in offering treasures, and the other alchemists from the Dan Palace follow, then I might consider advising Junior Brother Lu to hand over the Elixir Recipe.”

In the past century or so, Huanzhen Sword Peak’s status had risen rapidly, largely thanks to Lu Xuan’s contributions. Jian Huanzhen was determined not to let his junior suffer even the slightest grievance.

“Jian Huanzhen, don’t push me too far!”

Dan Lingzi flared up, spitting out a silvery white Sword Pill that radiated myriad beams of light, jumping about restlessly.

“What, do you want to spar with me?”

Jian Huanzhen sneered.

As one of the Nine Sword Masters, his cultivation and divine ability treasures far surpassed those of Dan Lingzi, giving him utmost confidence.

“You!”

Dan Lingzi’s expression choked, then calmed down significantly.

His lifespan was nearly exhausted, and any injury in a fight would only bring him closer to death. More importantly, he had less than a thirty percent chance of defeating Jian Huanzhen.

“Enough, both of you, be silent.”

The Sword Boy said in a deep voice.

“I understand the situation. Regarding the Elixir Recipe, rules must be followed.”

“Since it belongs to Junior Brother Lu, it is his to dispose of.”

“If I find anyone harboring ill intentions and harming a fellow disciple, do not blame me for being unkind.”

He warned pointedly.

“Yes, I would never act in such a manner.”

Dan Lingzi’s heart clenched with fear, and he bowed his head and said.


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