"Senior Brother is right."
Lu Xuan nodded in agreement.
After chatting for a while, Xu Shaoze bade Lu Xuan farewell.
Lu Xuan saw him to the door and watched as Xu Shaoze walked away.
He truly admired this neighbor of his.
To enter a great sect like the Heaven Sword Sect as a Rogue Cultivator, then actually spend half a year maneuvering around Evil Spirits to capture them—the strength of his character was self-evident.
Admiration was one thing, but Lu Xuan knew that their paths were different. He had no desire to walk a cultivation path like Xu Shaoze's.
It was a road riddled with hardships and thick with brambles. The slightest lapse in attention could make one stumble or get hurt.
As for the road he wanted to take...
"Mm... broad and level, with flowers blooming in profusion."
Lu Xuan made a slight comparison and could not help letting out a soft laugh.
Several days passed in the blink of an eye.
These past few days, Lu Xuan's life remained simple yet fulfilling.
Every day, he went to Thousand Dragon Lake twice to feed the Flood Dragon Giant Pythons. The rest of his time was spent cultivating Spirit Plants and raising Spirit Beasts in his cave abode.
He sent a little spiritual power into the Wind Falcon Egg, speeding up its hatching.
With the small amount of time left, he cultivated the "Minor Five Elements Art," "Cloud Soaring Art," "Glass Bone Forging Art," and other cultivation arts.
In the Spirit Field.
The Sword Nurturing Gourd Spirit Seed had already sprouted, its tender green shoots growing along the old Flying Sword.
After the Flying Sword had been absorbed by the Sword Nurturing Gourd for some time, its already battered body quietly shattered, and the sword intent within vanished completely.
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