Chapter 956: Intercepting the Stream, Spike Fish
"Junior brother Lu is so humble."
Mo Yuanfeng smiled slightly.
"Whether you can get all kinds of kendo treasures in Heart Sword Lake mainly depends on two aspects."
"The first is the realm of cultivation, the second is the level of swordsmanship, and other aspects depend on the talents and methods of different disciples."
"Some inner disciples have innate sword bodies and have an extremely terrifying affinity for the sword. After entering the Heart Sword Lake, they will naturally become like a fish in water."
"Thank you, senior brother, for informing me. Junior brother understands."
Lu Xuan nodded lightly.
His ability to enter the Heart Sword Lake, in addition to being highly regarded by the Huanzhen Sword Master, is inseparable from his late stage of Dan Formation.
As for the level of swordsmanship, after cultivating a large amount of sword grass and absorbing many sword intention experience packs, he felt that he was not inferior to most sword sect disciples.
"By the way, Junior Brother Lu, I will give you the hilt of the Heart Lake Sword."
Mo Yuanfeng took out a dark green sword hilt and handed it to Lu Xuan.
There seemed to be heavy ripples in the dark green lake water on the surface of the sword hilt. There was no blade, but there was an invisible sword energy that was constantly puffing out.
"The hilt of the Heart Lake Sword has several uses. Junior Brother can use it to enter the Heart Sword Lake."
"After entering, you can also guide the direction to avoid getting lost in the endless lake of sword energy."
"In addition, although there is not much danger in the Heart Sword Lake, we cannot guarantee absolute safety. After all, some sword-type spirits or sword souls inside are still somewhat aggressive."
"If there is a common goal of treasure between disciples, there will inevitably be some friction."
"When junior brother you encounter a dangerous situation, you can use all your strength to activate the special sword energy in the hilt of the Heart Lake Sword. Then your junior uncle will come to help."
"Of course, there is only one chance. After the sword energy is activated, the hilt becomes a mortal object, and you can no longer search for and collect kendo treasures in the Heart Sword Lake."
Mo Yuanfeng explained patiently.
Then, he took the trouble to tell Lu Xuan some precautions when entering Xinjian Lake, some tips on searching for treasures, etc.
Finally, with Lu Xuan's constant gratitude, he said goodbye and left.
Time passed, and the day of entering Xinjian Lake came in a blink of an eye.
Lu Xuan and the other six inner disciples of Huanzhen Sword Peak came to the gathering place together.
While waiting, he took the opportunity to meet six people.
The six of them already knew Lu Xuan's origins, and their attitudes were very friendly.
More and more Sword Sect disciples came to the gathering place, and soon there were about a hundred people.
"It's true that there are only seven people in Jianfeng, and the largest one has more than twenty. It seems that the gap between Jianfeng and Jianfeng is not small."
Lu Xuan sighed secretly.
The standard robes worn by the disciples on each Sword Peak are slightly different and can be easily identified.
Not long after he looked around, a sword light came like thunder, and the figure of a Nascent Soul sword cultivator was revealed.
"Congratulations on your qualifications to enter the Heart Sword Lake. I wish you all get the treasures you want."
The Nascent Soul sword cultivator said with a stern expression.
Then, he slashed down with one hand, and a huge crack appeared in the ground. A powerful restriction was placed around the crack, and countless sword energy could be vaguely seen inside trying to break through the shackles of the restriction.
"The location we entered this time is said to be deep in the Heart Sword Lake."
Lu Xuan thought secretly in his heart.
In his cave, there is a special passage into Xinjian Lake, but it can only enter the outermost area. It is difficult to enter the central area without the permission of Jianzong.
"Just jump in."
The Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator released the restriction and said to everyone.
More than a hundred Sword Sect disciples jumped into the crack without hesitation.
Lu Xuan was naturally among them.
Wow~
There was an extremely strange sound of running water in his ears. Lu Xuan opened his eyes and looked around curiously.
There was green lake water surrounding him in all directions. The originally soft water flow now gave him a sharp feeling, and his skin felt slightly tingling.
Lu Xuan circulated his spiritual power, and his bones turned into a light golden color, expelling the all-pervasive subtle sword energy.
"Is this the Heart Sword Lake? Is the surrounding water full of sword spirit liquid?"
He thought to himself.
Immediately, the water escape technique was activated, but unfortunately, the speed was much slower than normal.
Thoughts flashed through Lu Xuan's mind, and he activated the sword technique again. Suddenly, the water around him seemed to explode, becoming more active in an instant.
"There are countless swords and swords in the lake. Unfortunately, the quality can only be considered average. It is roughly equivalent to the second-grade spiritual liquid. However, the Heart Sword Lake is so big that it is quite scary to contain all the second-grade spiritual liquid."
He filled a few bottles of ordinary sword spirit liquid and decided to collect them carefully.
"It stands to reason that Xinjian Lake is the supreme treasure of Dongxuan Sword Sect, and the sword spirit liquid in it must be of higher quality. We just need to find a method."
Lu Xuan swam slowly in the lake, using the guidance of the hilt of the Heart Lake sword to swim deeper.
"There seems to be something wrong with the flow of this body of water."
He stopped, and a deep star in the depths of the sea of consciousness emitted a hazy spiritual light, and spiritual consciousness spread rapidly.
"Sure enough, there is another mystery."
Lu Xuan was overjoyed. With the help of his keen spiritual sense, he discovered that there was an extremely obscure undercurrent of sword spirit liquid in the lake.
With a thought, hundreds of invisible sword energies swam towards the undercurrent at high speed.
The Spectral Shadow Escape Sword Qi, which was already known for its secrecy, was now even more hidden, quietly cutting off the undercurrent.
The sword energy shuttled back and forth quickly, weaving into a large invisible sword energy net. The undercurrent inside was rushing through, but it was a pity that it could not break free from the net.
The big net slowly closed, and finally, a ball of dark green spiritual liquid appeared in the net.
Lu Xuan's spiritual sense probed into the spiritual liquid, and suddenly countless subtle sword qi rushed towards him. Compared with ordinary sword qi spiritual liquid, it was more than ten times more concentrated.
"So I have to collect the top-grade sword qi spiritual liquid myself."
He was delighted and put the dark green spiritual liquid into a treasure bottle and sealed it with a talisman.
After discovering the existence of the undercurrent, he did not rush to go deep into the center of Xinjian Lake.
For him, this top-grade sword qi spiritual liquid is not inferior to some sword treasures, and it is most suitable for cultivating sword grass spiritual plants.
Next, with his keen spiritual sense far exceeding that of the cultivators of the same level, he found several undercurrents at the bottom of the lake again and collected them one by one.
"Huh? What is it?"
Just as he was searching for the sword qi undercurrent, he suddenly realized that there was a strange existence flying at a speed a hundred feet away.
"The breath is equivalent to that of a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan."
After sensing the other party's breath, he felt relieved. His palm turned into a light golden color and grabbed the slender strange fish.
The strange fish has a very strange shape, and its whole body is dark black, as if it is made of a thin black rope.
After Lu Xuan caught it, its body disintegrated by itself, and instantly formed a black line, which swayed wildly, and strands of fine sword energy rushed towards Lu Xuan.
"Still want to escape."
Lu Xuan would naturally not let it go, and his palm turned into a trail of afterimages, and caught the black line strange fish again.
"This is the spike fish that Senior Brother Mo mentioned. Some of the sword spikes on the flying sword magic weapon have stayed in the Heart Sword Lake for many years, and slowly gained a trace of spirituality, forming this special spirit."
He thought in his heart, and sent a drop of sword spirit liquid to seep into the black line.