"I'll introduce you to a good friend if I get the chance. He's especially warm-hearted, and he loves interacting with Metal-Stone Spirits like you."
After the Sword Xuan Hedgehog swallowed the sword grass into its belly, Lu Xuan said with a smile.
The Sword Xuan Hedgehog rolled once, sending over a happy thought.
They wandered through the sword sect every day, but because countless sword blades grew across their surface, they looked like ferocious, fiendish creatures. Aside from some disciples from Hundred Crafts Sword Peak, very few cultivators or Spirit Beasts in the sword sect were willing to come into contact with them.
Hearing Lu Xuan say this, it was naturally delighted.
"You're happy too soon. Once you meet that Perverted Sword Sheath, it'll be too late to regret it."
A smile of unclear meaning surfaced on Lu Xuan's face.
"So many sword blades of different lengths, thicknesses, and sizes, but only one sword sheath. It can't split itself apart."
He could not help worrying for the Yangxuan Sword Sheath.
After plucking some more gravel containing Gold-Iron Qi from the Sword Xuan Hedgehog, he returned to the Cave Mansion.
"Master's back!"
The White Ape came out to greet him in high spirits. Judging by that smug look, it had probably just beaten the Thunder Dragon Howl.
Lu Xuan nodded slightly and went straight to the Spirit Field.
He took out the gold-iron gravel from his Storage Bag and felt the sharpness coming from within. His palm turned a faint golden color, and he crushed it with ease into countless fine particles, scattering them evenly into the Spirit Soil, where they blended as one.
"The improved Spirit Soil should basically be able to meet the Dark Steel Wood's growth needs now."
Lu Xuan rose and entered the center of the Spirit