Return Grass, Gift Pill "Sword Master Hai Zhen is truly far too generous. The moment I arrived, he gifted me so many Sword Grass Spirit Seeds."
Lu Xuan could not help sighing inwardly.
Of the Fifth Grade Sword Grass he had cultivated before, he had only had two or three stalks in total. He had never expected that less than a day after joining the sword peak, he would obtain Ten Fifth Grade Sword Grass Spirit Seeds.
"So many Sword Grass Spirit Seeds, accumulated together, are worth quite a considerable amount. If I count the Light Orb rewards after cultivating them... then there's no telling how much I've made."
"After you settle in, Shizhi, the sword peak will send over some High-Grade Sword Grass Spirit Seeds for you to cultivate."
"From now on, we'll have to trouble you often, Shizhi."
Just as Lu Xuan was secretly sighing, Yuan Rong continued.
"It's no trouble, no trouble at all. Doing a small, humble thing for the sword peak is only right and proper."
Lu Xuan hurriedly stated his position. Harvesting Light Orbs was such a wonderful thing—how could he possibly find it troublesome? After Yuan Rong gave a few more instructions, she took her leave.
Lu Xuan made a circuit around the Cave Mansion, then set up a Fourth Grade Protective Array outside that he had previously retired.
Immediately afterward, he arrived behind the Cave Mansion and cast the Earth Guidance Art. Earth dragons formed from Spirit Soil surged and churned, soon shaping into ridge after ridge of Spirit Field.
He carefully placed the dozens of Sword Grass Spirit Seeds into the Spirit Soil.
With a thought, clouds gathered above the Spirit Field, and wisps of spirit rain drifted down, seeping into the Spirit Seeds.
Lu Xuan flicked his finger lightly, and