Chapter 1179: Ripening and Seed Solidification
"Finally, a new type of sixth-grade sword grass has been improved."
Lu Xuan let out a long sigh, feeling extremely satisfied.
"Killing and Prison Sword Grass."
"I have been in the Sword Palace Spirit Plant Hall so many times, and there is indeed no such type among the sixth-grade sword grass."
"It is a descendant of the fifth-grade white bone killing sword grass, but there are also obvious differences."
"The killing sword intent is much stronger. At the same time, it can cause serious damage to the cultivator's body and soul. The killing power is the best among the same level treasures."
The white spirit seed floated in front of him, and Lu Xuan was more and more satisfied.
"In this way, the eighth-grade sword grass spirit seed can be regarded as my possession."
"However, it is better to get a few more killing and prison sword grass spirit seeds, and summarize the corresponding seed condensation method, so that it can also stop the gossips."
A new sixth-grade sword grass spirit seed may be a mutation, but two, three or even more are convincing enough. If the method of condensation is added, no one can find a reason to refute himself.
"What we need to do now is to continue to let the scabbard nourish while cultivating and ripening this sixth-grade spirit seed. After the seed is condensed, we can get more."
He has not used those ripening treasures in these years, so there is already more than half a bottle of pure plant spirit energy in the Shenmu Qinghu, and there are nearly twenty drops of wood spirit juice, so ripening a sixth-grade sword grass is no problem.
"Keep working hard."
"Every time a sixth-grade spirit seed appears later, you will enjoy it."
He smiled and said to the Yangxuan scabbard under his feet.
The scabbard shook lightly and took the initiative to absorb all the mutated spirit seeds into it.
Lu Xuan returned to the cave and found an open space in the center of the sword grass spirit field. He planted the newly obtained killing and prison sword grass in the spirit soil.
With a flick of his finger, a killing sword energy as thin as a hair shot out and merged silently into the Senbai spirit seed.
Then, clouds surged over the spiritual field, and strands of spiritual fish floated down and penetrated into the spiritual seeds.
"There is no need to rush to ripen it this time, just take it slowly."
Lu Xuan felt the vitality of the spiritual seeds and thought to himself.
The reason for this is to be able to experience each stage of the growth of the Killing Prison Sword Grass more intuitively, understand its cultivation methods and spiritual plant characteristics in different processes, and also to serve as a reference in the process of condensing seeds.
Two and a half years passed in a blink of an eye.
"The Yuanling Ginseng will mature in two or three months."
In the spiritual field, the rich vitality emitted by many Yuanling Ginsengs has completely blocked his sight.
"After the Yimu Qinglei Fruit improves the bones, the speed of cultivation should be faster, and it will be one step closer to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul."
At the Nascent Soul level, the mana required for each small realm upgrade is calculated in huge quantities. Fortunately, Lu Xuan does not need to spend his mind on hard cultivation, and can harvest from the light ball.
He flew to the front of the Killing Prison Sword Grass.
As soon as it landed, it was as if he had stepped into a world of killing intent. Countless killing sword qi swept over with an unstoppable momentum, but was blocked by the golden thread thunder robe revealed by Lu Xuan.
The dark stars in the depths of the sea of consciousness suddenly lit up, and the faint starlight sprinkled throughout the sea of consciousness, wiping out the tyranny that grew in Lu Xuan's soul, allowing him to regain clarity in an instant.
"In just two and a half years, the sixth-grade killing and prison sword grass has been planted for thirty or forty years."
After he continued to use the wood elf juice to ripen it, the killing and prison sword grass had entered the mature stage, and it only took two or three times of ripening to start condensing seeds.
Lu Xuan carefully felt the state of the sword grass, nourished it with subtle killing sword qi from time to time, and summarized its growth law.
After careful cultivation, he entered other areas of the sword grass spiritual field and carefully examined many fifth-grade and sixth-grade sword grasses, as well as the two seventh-grade sword grasses.
After finishing all this, he quietly entered the portable space,
came to the thunder beast territory, and the Green Horned Thunder Curse fell into deep sleep again.
Lu Xuan's consciousness slightly checked the vitality in its body, and after finding that it was not a problem for the time being, he quickly came to the vicinity of the Nine Heavens Thunder Monument.
He took out the remaining thunderstorm lotus seeds, inspected them one by one, and selected the mutant spirit seeds.
"So far, there are a total of fourteen mutant spirit seeds, but it is becoming increasingly difficult to induce the spirit seeds to mutate."
"However, this number is enough. After the seeds are condensed, the large number of mutant thunderstorm lotus spirit seeds obtained can be improved again."
He destroyed some discarded spirit seeds and planted ordinary spirit seeds and mutant spirit seeds together.
As for the Pure Yang Golden Lotus and the Five Elements Illusion Fruit.
Although the seeds had been condensed successfully a long time ago, each automatically used dozens of spirit seeds to try to stimulate and induce, but no mutant spirit seeds have appeared so far.
"One is that the Pure Yang Golden Lotus and the Five Elements Magic Fruit are of higher grade than the Thunderstorm Lotus, and the difficulty of improvement is several times or even more."
"Another is that the effects of the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan and the Great Five Elements Annihilation Array are also obviously weaker than the Nine Heavens Thunder Stele, so it is extremely difficult for the spiritual seeds to mutate."
Lu Xuan thought to himself and continued to check all the spiritual plants in the portable space.
Cave, in the spiritual field.
Lu Xuan stood beside the Killing Prison Sword Grass with endless killing sword energy.
With a thought, a drop of green spirit liquid appeared above the sword grass and dripped into the straight sword grass that looked like a terrifying white bone.
With a light sound, the green spirit liquid turned into layers of light green ripples, sweeping across every tiny part of the Killing Prison Sword Grass, and then silently merged into it.
The killing sword energy surged from Lu Xuan's fingertips, making the life force flourish, and the almost greedy sword grass absorbed and absorbed crazily.
In the perception of spiritual consciousness, the translucent progress bar below is filling up for less than half an hour at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Lu Xuan was in a trance, as if he was in a hell full of killing and pain. When he woke up, the sword grass was fully mature, and his murderous intent was piercing his bones.
"The next step is to learn from the seed condensation method of the Bone Killing Sword Grass and try to coagulate this Killing Sword and Prison Sword Grass."
A smile appeared on Lu Xuan's face, and his consciousness braved the endless murderous intention and entered the inside of the sword grass, carefully pulling the life inside.
Integrated with sword energy.
His ability to grasp the subtle state of spiritual plants at any time is too terrifying. Although it is the first time to condense a new sixth-grade sword grass spiritual seed,
But if anything goes wrong, you can adjust it in time.
Two months later, the Killing and Prison Sword Grass was successfully coagulated.
Due to the rawness of the hand and the fact that the Killing and Prison Sword Grass is a sixth-grade spiritual plant, only three forest white spiritual seeds were condensed for the first time.
"Just because of the spiritual seed, the murderous intention can almost seep into my skin."
Lu Xuan felt the strange feeling brought by the three spiritual seeds in his palm, and was filled with emotions.
Over at the sword tomb, the Yangxuan sword sheath once again contained two life-killing and prison-suppressing sword grass spiritual seeds. Adding the three in his hand, there were a total of five new sixth-grade spiritual seeds.
"The five spiritual seeds, plus the method of condensing the seeds, are enough to prove the success of this improved sword grass."
He raised the corner of his mouth, took out the communication talisman, left a sentence, and the talisman flew out like lightning.
