The difficulty of collecting treasures that could restore the Void Containing Immortal Vine to normal was tremendous, so Lu Xuan could only wait patiently.
In the blink of an eye, more than a month passed.
The remaining Thousand Thunder Sword Grass and Small Profound Cave Sword Gourd in the Spirit Field had all successfully produced seeds.
After collecting the Spirit Seeds, Lu Xuan planted them one by one in the Spirit Soil.
That day, while he was cultivating Spirit Plants in the Spirit Field, a familiar, gentle voice came from outside the cave abode.
"Martial Nephew Lu, are you in the cave abode?"
Yuan Rong's beautiful figure immediately surfaced in Lu Xuan's mind.
His figure flashed, and he arrived at the cave abode's entrance.
"Martial uncle Yuan, please come in. This nephew failed to welcome you from afar. I hope martial uncle won't take offense."
He smiled as he welcomed Yuan Rong into the cave abode.
"It's nothing."
"How have you been recently, Martial Nephew? As far as I know, you rarely leave your cave abode in Sword Peak. Is there anything you're not used to?"
Yuan Rong wore an eager smile.
"Thank you for your concern, martial uncle Yuan. Lu is simply accustomed to coming and going alone. I still have some friendships with quite a few martial brothers in Sword Peak."
Lu Xuan hurriedly explained.
"That's good."
"I came today to ask you, Martial Nephew, how are the Sword Talismans I previously commissioned you to draw and the Still True Sword Liquid you brewed coming along?"
Yuan Rong asked softly.
"I used up all the materials Sword Peak entrusted to me some time ago. I was just planning to come find you, martial uncle."
Lu Xuan said casually.
Still True Sword Master had drawn him into Sword Peak