I Practice Farming While the Rest Cultivates Chapter 1229 - 1229 1226 Erosive Yin Thunder

Chapter 1229: Chapter 1226: Erosive Yin Thunder Chapter 1229: Chapter 1226: Erosive Yin Thunder Upon hearing of Lu Xuan’s greatly improved aptitude, Huan Zhen was in high spirits, engaging in a knee-to-knee conversation and sharing Spirit Brew with Lu Xuan.

After half a day, Lu Xuan departed from Huanzhen Sword Peak to head towards Ge Pu at Chongxu Sword Peak.

Unexpectedly, he found the cave abode empty with no one around.

“Greetings to Uncle Lu.”

A mid-term Nascent Soul stage woman with a neat and efficient deanor, feeling Lu Xuan’s presence, ca before him on her Flying Sword and respectfully greeted him.

“Good to see you, Nephew Disciple.”

“Do you know where Nephew Disciple Ge Pu has gone?”

Lu Xuan smiled and nodded.

“Brother Ge is at the critical juncture of breaking through to the Nascent Soul Realm, so he has entered the Sect’s Spirit land to make the final preparations,” said the woman briefly.

“Good.”

Lu Xuan imdiately transford into a streak of light and left.

“It’s been a few years since I last saw Brother Ge, who is now at the final stage of Nascent Soul breakthrough. I hope he successfully advances.”

He returned to his cave abode and silently wished him well.

The days passed swiftly, and in the blink of an eye, half a year had gone by.

During this period, he had called over Mu Heng early to ask the Comrce Association to help collect high-rank Yin Thunder, and also reached out to familiar Primordial Infant Cultivators to keep an eye for anyone who possessed Yin Thunder.

The conditions for cultivating the two Eighth Grade Blood Nether Thunder Gourds were quite tricky; since the Spiritual Seeds were still in their germination stage, collecting the Yin Thunder early would allow them to mature quickly.

Although Yin Thunder is extrely rare, with the help of the Sword Sect and Comrce Association, gathering it should not be difficult.

One day, while he was cultivating Spiritual Plants in the Spirit Field, suddenly, a sharp voice of the White Ape echoed outside the cave abode.

“Yuanrong True Monarch, together with Zhuo Bing True Monarch from Qingwei Sword Peak, co to visit.”

Lu Xuan’s Divine Sense swept over and imdiately saw Yuan Rong and a frost-faced woman beside her.

“Lu Xuan pays respects to the two Senior Sisters. I apologize for not welcoming you from afar and I hope for your understanding.”

With a flash, he stepped outside the cave abode to welco the two into his residence.

“Junior Brother Lu, this is Zhuo Bing from Qingwei Sword Peak, a powerful cultivator who has been in the Nascent Soul Realm for over two hundred years and is just a step away from the Mid Nascent Soul Stage.”

“Senior Sister Zhuo is devoted to cultivation and seldom involves herself in worldly affairs; you may be eting her for the first ti.”

“Lu Xuan greets Senior Sister Zhuo.”

“Junior Brother Lu, good.”

Zhuo Bing nodded slightly, her expression unchanged, her pure white robe surrounded by a faint chill, exuding an aura of keeping others at a distance.

“Junior Brother Lu, didn’t you ntion earlier that you were searching for high-rank Yin Thunder? Senior Sister Zhuo happens to have so,” said Yuan Rong with a smiling voice.

“Is that so, thank you, Senior Sister Yuan.”

Lu Xuan was pleasantly surprised.

“I’ll go to the pavilion to have so Spirit Brew; you two talk first and see if you can make a deal.”

Yuan Rong transford into a ball of flas and appeared in a courtyard far off.

“May I know what kind of Yin Thunder Senior Sister Zhuo has, and if I could possibly take a look?”

Lu Xuan casually set up a prohibition and spoke solemnly.

“Seventh Grade Corrosive Bone Yin Thunder, intensely toxic, can erode flesh, blood, and bones into blood water in a short ti, and even Primordial Infant Cultivators unprepared could suffer accidents,” said Zhuo Bing coldly, as a black and red Yin Thunder silently appeared in front of her.

The black and red Yin Thunder, like a venomous tongue, constantly moved in a bizarre and slippery manner, involuntarily causing a feeling of unease to arise.

“Seventh Grade Corrosive Bone Yin Thunder…”

Lu Xuan’s Divine Sense carefully swept over the Yin Thunder, confirming its rank was correct, his expression remained unchanged but he sighed with relief internally.

“Would the Junior Brother consider obtaining this item from Senior Sister Zhuo, and what would Senior Sister like in return? Shall we directly purchase it with Sword Marks or consider exchanging with a treasure of the sa Rank?”

He asked aloud.

“What Seventh Grade Treasure do you have that you are willing to exchange?”

Curiosity flickered in Zhuo Bing’s indifferent eyes.

“How about this Seventh Grade Black Fla Copper?”

Lu Xuan held a spirit ore in his hand that was thoroughly black, adorned with fla patterns all around.

“This Black Fla Copper is not easy to form. It originates from the essence infused in superior copper after the death of high-ranked demon birds, incubated over thousands of years. The spirit ore contains the aura of Supre Yang Strange Fire, making it an excellent material for forging fire attribute magical treasures.”

He detailed this to Zhuo Bing.

“Not enough.”

Zhuo Bing softly uttered these two words.

“How about adding four thousand Sword Marks?”

Lu Xuan didn’t expect to exchange one piece of Black Fla Copper for the extrely rare Seventh Grade Yin Thunder, so he directly offered an irresistible price.

Four thousand Sword Marks, worth one million two hundred thousand Low-grade Spirit Stones, together with a piece of Seventh Grade Black Fla Copper, the offer was indeed sincere.

“Alright, Junior Brother is generous.”

Indeed, a faint smile briefly appeared on Zhuo Bing’s face, which then promptly returned to her usual calm expression.

Once the price was agreed, the two exchanged their treasures without hesitation.

After receiving the Sword Marks and the spirit ore, Zhuo Bing didn’t linger, bidding farewell to Lu Xuan and Yuan Rong.

“Junior Brother Lu, don’t take it to heart. Senior Sister Zhuo is not very sociable; she acts like this with everyone.”

Yuan Rong explained with a smile.

“No worries, in so sense, Junior Brother shares quite a few similarities with Senior Sister Zhuo.”

Lu Xuan invited Yuan Rong to enter a quiet courtyard, tasting Spirit Brew while chatting leisurely.

“I heard Senior Brother Jin has left the Sword Sect again?”

He asked curiously.

“Correct, he left less than three months ago.”

“Is he out searching for life-extending treasures again?”

“Not this ti. This trip is related to the Kunyuan Immortal Palace.

Senior Brother Jin sohow got news that there was a token from the Immortal Palace found in so realm, and after knowing that, he hastily left the sect.”

“Isn’t it that Senior Brother Jin doesn’t have much life left?”

Lu Xuan asked puzzledly.

“Exactly, as his life is nearing its end, he is seeking any possible opportunity he can seize.”

Yuan Rong sighed softly.

“For Senior Brother Jin, rather than quietly waiting for death, it’s better to devote everything to grabbing a slim chance to defy heaven and change his fate.”

“To cultivate to the Nascent Soul Realm seems to be touching the edge of long life, yet it feels distinct like a vast chasm.”

“Senior Brother Jin has passed through countless trials to reach this point today. Letting him die like this, I suppose his heart carries endless reluctance?

I only hope that whether it’s Senior Brother Jin, you, or , or any of our fellow disciples, we can all have a good beginning and a good end, staying true to ourselves.”

Yuan Rong’s expression was complex.

“Thinking a bit too far ahead.”

“By the way, Junior Brother Lu, I heard from the Sword Master that you’ve integrated a root that improves spiritual constitution, and your cultivation talent is now no less than others at True Sword Peak?”

She asked with a radiant smile, her voice soft.

“That’s an overpraise from the seniors, I have indeed sped up my cultivation pace compared to before, but there is still a significant gap compared to the other senior brothers and sisters.”

Lu Xuan imdiately explained.

“It’s good to see any improvent.”

“Even with average talent, you broke through to the Nascent Soul, and now with outstanding talent and mainly cultivating at True Sword Peak, perhaps you can even surpass us later.”

Yuan Rong’s smile held a hint of teasing.

“Ha ha, I hope your good words co true!”

Lu Xuan laughed heartily.

His fusion with the Immaculate Spirit Wood, the more people knew about it, the better, as it provided a good reason for his rapidly escalating cultivation level in the future.

“With the presence of a Light Cluster, I have to climb up step by step.”

“I aim to achieve Divinity Transformation!”