Chapter 267: Falling Thunder Wood Spring Rain Sword Intent

Chapter 267: Falling Thunder Wood Spring Rain Sword Intent

Chapter 267 Falling Thunder Wood Spring Rain Sword Intent

After bidding farewell to Zhong Jingshan, Lu Xuan returned to the cave.

It took a long time to help raise the strange insects this time, but the harvest made him very satisfied.

Just three hundred sword seals are worth his busy three months.

You know, three hundred sword seals can be exchanged for at least one fourth-grade spiritual seed, not to mention, there is also a piece of rare lightning strike wood.

The fact that it can survive under the thunderstorm shows how extraordinary this piece of wood is struck by lightning.

He couldn't wait to come to the spiritual field and found a blank area covered with Wuling soil.

Spiritual power surged, and the ground attraction technique quietly changed the structure of the spiritual soil, and a crack slightly larger than the root of the lightning strike tree appeared in the spiritual field.

Lu Xuan buried the dry wood in the crack, and concentrated his mind, a thought flashed through his mind.

[Lightning wood, a fourth-grade spiritual plant, is a special spiritual wood that has a trace of vitality under the thunder of Wanjun. It has a certain attraction to the thunder. The breath of thunder and lightning has a restraining effect on evil spirits.

Under the nourishment and stimulation of the power of natural lightning, the thunder wood can grow at an extremely fast speed.

Hit me as much as you want! What doesn't kill me only makes me stronger!

"Luo Leimu, a fourth-grade spiritual plant... a mere spiritual plant, quite a character."

Lu Xuan said with emotion, after enduring endless thunder and lightning, this Luo Leimu aroused infinite fighting spirit, and took the initiative to attract Thunder, which made him look favorably.

The gray vines of the ghost vine sneaked into the spiritual soil under the feet, trying to leave their own unique marks.

As soon as it touched the root of the falling thunder wood, a slight thunder and lightning aura gushed out from the depths, causing the vines to instantly feel a strong numbness and tremble involuntarily.

Lu Xuan ignored the demon vines that were provocatively teasing, the Xunlei Sword Pill in his dantian turned slightly, and black sword lights shot out, hitting the Thunderbolt Tree.

"It has a little effect, but it's almost meaningless."

He felt the instant state coming from the Thunderbolt Wood, and muttered in a low voice.

There are countless sword glows in the Xunlei Sword Pill, and the sword glow has the power of wind and thunder, so he wanted to stimulate the Thunder Falling Tree to see if it could be used to cultivate Spirit Wood.

The effect is mediocre, not equal to the power of natural lightning.

In the sky, the crimson lotus rooted in the Phoenix tree is much smaller than at the beginning, but the inside is a little more solid, dancing happily among the petals.

"After a while, we will add another red lotus flame."

Lu Xuan sighed and came to the edge of the small lake.

"Huh? A sword grass has matured!"

Perhaps because the spring rain sword energy in "Four Seasons Sword Art" contains stronger vitality, Lu Xuan found that the progress bar under a sword grass has been full.

Of the ten swordgrass spiritual seeds that Shen Ye left him, eight were cultivated with the sword energy of the four seasons, one was cultivated with the sword energy warmed in the scabbard by the red flame sword, and the last three-grade Fenglei swordgrass was cultivated with Sunda Lei Jianmang was cultivated.

A spring rain of sword energy hit the mature sword grass, and immediately, countless fine sword energy shot out from around the sword grass, like a drizzle, continuous, like a dream.

Glassy rays of light emerged from the knuckles of his palm, and he tightly grasped the middle of the blade-shaped sword grass, and slowly pulled it out.

"Natural Sword Weapon."

During the process of pulling it out, the drizzle of sword energy quietly merged into the sword grass, and Lu Xuan couldn't help sighing as he looked at the straight sword-like plant in his hand.

With his mind concentrated, a thought flashed across.

Swordgrass, a second-grade spiritual plant, shaped like a sword blade, nourished by the spring rain sword energy for a long time, a natural sword weapon.

"The top-quality sword grass is not bad."

After all, "Four Seasons Sword Jue" is a foundation-building stage technique, much stronger than the first-grade Gengjin Sword Jue, and the inner sect's aura is more intense and pure, even if the energy spent on sword grass is less, it can still be used. Plants of the highest quality can be obtained.

Lu Xuan didn't pay too much attention, and focused on the white light cluster that appeared in the spiritual soil.

He stretched out his hand to lightly touch the surface of the light ball, and immediately, the light ball turned into countless fine sword qi, which poured into Lu Xuan's body instantly.

A thought came to mind.

Harvest a second-grade sword grass, and get the spring rain sword intent.

A thought flashed across, and an invisible sword intent poured into Lu Xuan's sea of knowledge, like spring rain falling, thick and dense, but murderous intent hidden in the softness.

In an instant, his understanding of the Chunyu swordsmanship in "Four Seasons Sword Art" reached an extremely advanced level. If it was said that it was still at the level of 'skill' before, after absorbing the sword intent in the light group, it can be said that he has comprehended it. When it comes to the invisible existence of 'potential'.

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