I PRACTICE FARMING WHILE THE REST CULTIVATES

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Sword Grass Area.

The growth of the three Fourth Grade sword grasses varied. The earliest planted, the Sword Thousand Owls, had already matured, with numerous owl-shaped sword intents swirling and dancing around it.

The Sword Peacock was beginning to show its prowess, with surging sword Qi transforming into various sword arrays, only to finally revert to the peacock’s feather-like sword grass.

As for the Green Lotus Sword Grass, because he had just started with the “Blue Lotus Sword Canon”, only a short sprout had emerged from spirit soil. The sprout was brimming with a vibrant green, adding a unique charm.

Lu Xuan casually inspected the spirit seeds of water glow grass in the Hundred-Year Ice Spirit. Nurtured by the extreme cold of the Ice Spirit, some of the spirit seeds had lost their vitality, becoming waste seeds. The remaining seeds didn’t show any mutation, only a touch of cold.

He wasn’t in a hurry. When he improved the Spirit Firefly Grass into Water Glow Grass, it took several rounds of stimulation on the spirit seeds to accidentally obtain the mutated water glow grass, which took a lot of time and energy.

It goes without saying that further improving the second-grade Water Glow Grass would be challenging.

During his inspection of the Spirit Field, he noticed that the fourth-grade mayfly grass in a corner had quietly matured.

Transparent mayflies were circling the plant, transitioning between life and death.

After inspecting all the spirit plants in the field, Lu Xuan left the sect with Wind Falcon, and arrived at Sword Gate Town a hundred miles away.

He put on the Thousand Masks, adjusting his facial features continuously and turned into a regular-looking young cultivator, entering the Underworld Court.

The growth of various underworld spirit plants in the court was good. After the addition of the fifth-grade Yin Cry Wood, the spiritual energy in the yard became more chilling and eerie, mixed with the sporadic wailing sounds of the Yin Soul. Along with the other spirit plants nourished by flesh and blood, it felt like stepping into a living hell.

Lu Xuan, long accustomed to such an environment, noticed that the Yin Cry Wood has sprouted a pale sapling, which reassured him.

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