After Mu Yuanping left, Chen Qingshuang came over next to request an audience.
As for Li Haotian, he was currently in secluded cultivation.
After Lu Xuan gave Chen Qingshuang some guidance on her sword dao cultivation, he entered the Spirit Field to inspect the state of the spirit plants.
In the Sword Grass Spirit Field area, the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword Grass and the Free and Immeasurable Sword Grass were both growing well. Around one, cold light gleamed with a chilling bite; after entering its range, even with the strength of his physical body, he could feel the cold pierce to the bone. Around the other, endless sword qi, fine to the extreme, roamed about, seizing the heart and soul.
The Azure Profound Flourishing Wither Sword Grass, planted not long ago, had already taken root and sprouted. Seven pale-green seedlings stood perfectly straight in the Spirit Soil like small swords, Sword Intent surging from them as they faintly formed a powerful formation between one another.
At the outer edge of the Spirit Field were planted Thunder Sound Sword Grass, Light Splitting Shadowing Sword Grass, and other Fifth Grade or even Fourth Grade Sword Grasses. These were his main channels for obtaining Sword Talismans and other sword dao treasures, while also serving as the foundation for improving new varieties of Sword Grass.
More than twenty stalks of Primal Spirit Ginseng had already entered the mature stage. Dense vital energy turned into faint white mist, shrouding the entire Spirit Field.
The five Heavenly Origin Fruits had likewise grown pale-white seedlings. Under the breeze, the seedlings trembled unsteadily, revealing a vigorous vitality.
Lu Xuan inspected them one by one, then carefully cultivated them for a while before returning to the house.
A few days later, he came once again to the forbidden