Chapter 968 Purchasing the Eternal Spiritual Milk
It was extremely difficult to collect treasures that could restore Yunkong Immortal Vine to normal, so Lu Xuan could only wait slowly.
More than a month passed in the blink of an eye.
In the spiritual field, the remaining Thousand Thunder Sword Grass and Xiaodongxuan Sword Gourd were all successfully coagulated.
After Lu Xuan collected the spiritual seeds, he put them one by one into the spiritual soil.
That day, when he was cultivating spiritual plants in the spiritual field, a familiar soft voice came from outside the cave.
"Master Nephew Lu, are you in the cave?"
Yuan Rong's beautiful figure immediately appeared in Lu Xuan's mind.
The figure flashed and arrived at the entrance of the cave.
"Master Yuan, please come in quickly. I'm a little disappointed in my nephew's welcome. I hope you can forgive me."
He smiled and welcomed Yuan Rong into the cave.
"It doesn't matter."
"How are you doing, nephew? As far as I know, you rarely leave the cave in Jianfeng, but is there anything you're not used to?"
Yuan Rong had an eager smile on his face.
"Thank you, Uncle Yuan, for your concern. Lu is just used to being a loner, and he still has some friendships with many fellow disciples in Jianfeng."
Lu Xuan said quickly,
"That's good."
"I came here today to ask my nephew, how is the sword talisman and the real sword liquid that I commissioned you to draw now?"
Yuan Rong asked softly.
"I have used all the materials Jianfeng gave me not long ago, and I am planning to find you, Uncle Master."
Lu Xuan said casually.
The Master of the Huanzhen Sword introduced him to Jianfeng because he valued his proficiency in spiritual plants and brews. He had previously given him a large amount of materials, and the fifth-grade sword talismans, Huanzhen Sword Liquid, etc. he had received were recycled at a suitable price.
"Oh? Did the talisman making and spirit brewing go smoothly?"
Yuan Rong had some expectations in his heart.
"It's not bad. I should be able to report to you, Uncle Master."
A smile appeared on Lu Xuan's face, and with a flick of his hand, a pile of treasures appeared in front of him.
There are more than sixty sword talismans, some with overwhelming evil aura, or with a sharpness and coldness. There are more than thirty bottles of silver-gray spiritual liquid, and the shimmering light is actually countless subtle sword auras.
"There are sixty-three Xuanyin sword talismans and Zhensha sword talismans in total, and there are thirty bottles of Huanzhen sword liquid!"
"These are the results of your time, nephew?"
Yuan Rong's eyes lit up and he asked in surprise.
"That's right, I hope I can live up to the expectations of my uncles."
Lu Xuan nodded lightly.
The sword talismans and Huanzhen sword liquid he took out were indeed made by his own hands, and they did not use the same treasures from the light group.
"As expected of the master of talisman making and spiritual brewing specially brought in by the sword master."
Yuan Rong's expression was full of admiration.
She herself had tried to draw sword talismans, but her skills were average, so she had no choice but to give up and concentrate on practicing.
However, there is a Nascent Soul True Lord in Jian Peak who is proficient in making talismans, Nie Shaoyan, who once had a relationship with Lu Xuan.
But according to her understanding, even Nie Shaoyan could not successfully draw so many fifth-grade sword talismans using the materials originally provided to Lu Xuan.
The sword talisman is the most lethal among talismans of the same level, and is also the most difficult to draw. Not to mention the True Sword Liquid, which was almost lost in the origin of the True Sword Peak.
The sword talismans and sword fluids that Lu Xuan took out not only met the minimum requirements set by Jianfeng, but also exceeded half of them.
"Master Nephew Lu, each fifth-grade sword talisman costs two hundred sword seals, and each bottle of true sword liquid carries one hundred and seventy sword seals. What do you think?"
Yuan Rong pondered for a moment and asked softly.
"I'm fine."
Lu Xuan immediately nodded in agreement.
The price proposed by Yuan Rong was about 40% lower than what was on the market, but he could understand it.
After all, the materials for drawing sword talismans and brewing sword liquid are all provided by Huanzhen Jianfeng. If you entrust them normally, the remuneration you will get is far lower than the price proposed by Yuan Rong.
Therefore, he was quite satisfied with the price.
"Sixty-three fifth-grade sword talismans, thirty bottles of true sword liquid, a total of seventeen thousand eight hundred and eighty sword seals, please take a look at them, nephew Lu."
A large number of hill-like sword seals were delivered to Lu Xuan.
"No problem."
Lu Xuan's spiritual consciousness swept over and said loudly.
On the surface, he had obtained the materials for nearly two years, but in fact, he had processed them all in just a few months with his superb skills in making talismans and spiritual brews.
Normally, it would be quite good for Talisman Masters and Spirit Brewing Masters in the Dan Formation realm to earn thousands of sword seals in two years, but he could earn two or three times more.
"Well, I even secretly withheld some sword talisman and sword liquid."
He has absorbed multiple "Sword Talisman Annotations" experience packs and "Realming Sword Liquid" formula experience packs. These two cultivation techniques have reached the level of Dacheng or even Grandmaster, and the success rate is extremely astonishing.
If all the refined sword talisman and sword liquid were taken out, it would be too shocking.
Having already overfulfilled the Jianfeng mission, and because Lu Xuanyan had the habit of plucking hair, he secretly deducted some sword talisman and sword liquid.
"I am the master of making talismans and brewing spirits, so I should charge more interest."
he thought shamelessly.
However, even if a small part was taken away, the sword talisman and sword liquid he took out far exceeded Yuan Rong's expectations.
The more she looked at Lu Xuan, the more satisfied she became.
"My nephew is willing to continue to help Jianfeng refine the sword talisman and sword liquid? Or at the previous price."
"It's just that it may take a long time, and it may delay your usual practice, nephew."
"I have no problem. I can do my best for Jianfeng, and the little time I spend is nothing."
Lu Xuan said immediately without any hesitation.
Naturally, he would not let go of such an opportunity to easily earn a large number of sword seals.
"Okay, but the Sword Talisman Sword Liquid requires a lot of fifth-grade materials. Jianfeng will need some time to collect them. When the quantity is enough, I will bring it to you, my nephew."
Yuan Rong said with a smile, and then left with a large amount of sword talisman and sword liquid in satisfaction.
"Nearly eighteen thousand sword seals... it's more than enough to buy a seventh-grade sword grass spirit seed."
"However, we must first solve the seventh-grade spiritual liquid required to restore the Yunkong Immortal Vine."
Lu Xuan thought to himself.
When he went to inquire about the Sword Palace treasure house some time ago, he learned that there was a bottle of seventh-grade ten thousand-year spiritual milk inside, which was extremely rich in vitality and was suitable for warming the withered vines.
However, the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk is a seventh-grade treasure, and he, as a pill-forming disciple, is still not qualified to exchange it even if he has enough sword seals.
If he continued to wait, the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk would most likely be replaced by the sect's Nascent Soul True Monarch. To avoid long nights and nightmares, Lu Xuan decided to find another way and seek help from the other Yuanying True Monarchs in Jian Peak.
"Well, I can cultivate high-level spiritual plants on your behalf, and Nascent Soul Lord can also help me purchase ten thousand-year spiritual milk."
Lu Xuan thought very optimistically.
Immediately, they arrived at the cave where the true swordsman Mo Yuanfeng was.
"Junior Brother Lu, why are you free to come over to my place today?"
After Mo Yuanfeng received the summons talisman, he came out with a smile. The shadows of swords behind him were like towering mountains, majestic and thick.
"I'm sorry to disturb my senior brother's practice. Here are a few bottles of my junior brother's newly brewed Green Gel and Huanzhen Sword Liquid. I'll give it to you to try, senior brother."
"I came here today because I have something to ask Brother Mo for help."
Lu Xuan gently put down four bottles of spirit brew in a corner and said enthusiastically.
"Hahaha, four bottles of fifth-grade spiritual brew seems to be no ordinary trivial matter."
Mo Yuanfeng laughed, with a bit of teasing in his eyes.