Chapter 1242: The Bad News
Chapter 1242: The Bad News
"You should get to know them well, Shidi. Perhaps one day, they'll be of great help to you."
Suddenly, Mo Yuan Feng's voice, soft as a mosquito's buzz, sounded in Lu Xuan's ear.
"Thank you for the information, Mo Shixiong. I'll keep it in mind," Lu Xuan conveyed through sound transmission.
Mo Yuan Feng nodded slightly and continued to introduce the remaining Yuan'ying Qingnian in the room to Lu Xuan.
Although their status wasn't as high as He Qing and the other two, they were still among the most outstanding young talents within the Sword Sect. Each of them had limitless potential.
Lu Xuan had met a couple of them before, and the rest had also heard about his success in cultivating the new Lupin Jiancao. They treated him with utmost politeness.
"Lu Shidi, Bai Mou would like to seek your guidance on cultivating Jiancao. Please enlighten me, Shidi."
Lu Xuan chose a corner to sit down, and after sampling a few Lingguo, a handsome young man approached him.
"Ask away, Bai Shixiong. Lu Mou will answer to the best of his knowledge," Lu Xuan replied with a faint smile.
The young Jianxiu in front of him was named Bai Chun'gang, from the Chun'yang Jian Feng, and he was highly knowledgeable in Jianshu.
During their conversation, Lu Xuan learned that Bai Chun'gang had been cultivating a Qipi Jiancao for nearly eighty years, and it was already in its late growth stage.
Fearing potential issues, Bai Chun'gang had specifically come to exchange insights with Lu Xuan.
Lu Xuan had cultivated countless Gaojie Jiancao and even possessed a Jimi Juefa Jiancao of Eight-grade, and although its Teshu nengli played a crucial role, he had also developed unique insights. With just a few pointers, Bai Chun'gang benefited immensely.
"Thank you for your guidance, Lu Shidi," Bai Chun'gang expressed his gratitude.
"You're too kind, Bai Shixiong. It's a mutual exchange," Lu Xuan smiled in response.
"Your expertise in Jiancao surpasses my expectations, Shidi."
"However, there's something I don't understand, Shixiong. Why would you dedicate your entire life to cultivating Spirit Plants?" Bai Chun'gang asked curiously.
"I have no choice. I'm too obsessed with various rare and precious Spirit Plants, to the point where I'd rather prioritize cultivation," Lu Xuan replied with a bitter smile, shaking his head.
"Shixiong, I have something to say, but I'm not sure if I should," Bai Chun'gang hesitated for a moment before continuing, "Spirit Plant cultivation is ultimately a minor path. Cultivation is the foundation for our generation of Xiushi."
"To be honest, Shixiong, I feel content just breaking through to the Yuan'ying Jingjie. I dare not ask for more."
"From now on, my cultivation will progress step by step, following the natural flow."
Lu Xuan spoke sincerely.
"Everyone has their own aspirations. I hope you'll consider your future path, Shidi."
"I'll give it some thought," Lu Xuan replied noncommittally.
He knew that Bai Chun'gang meant well, but his unique connection with the Light Orb made it difficult to resist the allure of cultivating Spirit Plants.
With the opportunity to harvest various divine treasures, how could he choose cultivation over farming? Their acquaintance was still new, and it was already considerate of Bai Chun'gang to offer a reminder. Hearing Lu Xuan's response, he didn't press the matter further.
After the gathering concluded, Lu Xuan returned to his Cave Mansion and headed straight for his Lingtian.
"Three hundred years of cultivation, almost reaching the late stage of Yuan'ying..."
"If I increase the yield of Yuanling Can, I can do it too."
Lu Xuan's lips curved upwards, and a faint sword Qi emerged from his fingertips, merging into the numerous Jiancao.
(End of Chapter 1242)
Unbeknownst to him, a year had passed.
Lu Xuan remained in his cave mansion, content with cultivating Spirit Plants in his personal space, unbothered by the commotion of the outside world.
During this time, neither the Sword Sect nor the cultivation world experienced any major events, and even occasional interesting news failed to capture Lu Xuan's attention.
On this day, after practicing the Sleeve of the Universe divine ability in his personal space, he returned to his cave mansion.
As soon as he appeared in the spirit field, a sharp voice called out from outside.
"Master, Elder Ge Po is here!"
Lu Xuan's figure flickered, and he instantly appeared at the entrance of the cave mansion. Upon seeing Elder Ge Po's expression, he couldn't help but be taken aback.
Elder Ge Po, who had always been as gentle as jade, now had a terrible complexion, and his eyes even held a hint of sorrow that seemed difficult to dispel.
"Elder Ge, what's wrong?"
Lu Xuan asked with concern.
"Fire Shidi's soul lamp... has gone out!"
Elder Ge Po sighed heavily, his expression grave as he spoke.
"How is that possible?"
Lu Xuan subconsciously asked in disbelief.
"It's true."
"Fire Shidi has been away for more than ten years. I asked the fellow cultivator guarding his soul lamp to keep an eye on it for me."
"I just learned from another cultivator that Fire Shidi's soul lamp has gone out."
Elder Ge Po sighed.
After Fire Lin'er's prolonged absence, the two had a bad feeling, but without knowing Fire Lin'er's specific whereabouts and the detailed situation, they could only wait in the Sword Sect.
However, they never expected the news they received to be so devastating.
Lu Xuan brushed his robe, his expression solemn. Facing the sword aura and cloud sea, he bowed deeply three times.
Memories of the past flashed through his mind.
The two had met in the Tianjianzong, and together with Fire Lin'er, they returned to his clan's land to examine the Spirit Plants. Fire Lin'er helped him deal with the evil cultivator who used the Saint Infant Fruit as bait, and they reunited in the Dongxuan Sword Sect.
"Fire Shixiong, may your journey be smooth."
"Alas, Fire Shidi was too eager for success."
"The path of cultivation requires patience and calmness. Although he obtained many treasures from those secret realms, a single failure could result in an unacceptable price."
Elder Ge Po sighed beside him.
Lu Xuan nodded silently.
After Fire Lin'er returned to the Sword Sect, his cultivation faced setbacks, and he hadn't even broken through to the Jie Dan realm by the time Lu Xuan returned.
The gap in cultivation between him and his former sect mates widened, which was unbearable for someone who had once been a proud genius. With Lu Xuan's help, he suddenly broke through to the Jie Dan realm and became enthusiastic about exploring secret realms, obtaining numerous treasures.
However, as the saying goes, 'Those who walk by the river often get wet shoes.' Exploring secret realms was not like cultivating in the sect; he had to face countless hostile cultivators, demonic beasts, and evil spirits. Even as a Sword Sect disciple, he couldn't guarantee his safety each time.
"Elder Ge, do you know the specific circumstances of Fire Shixiong's demise?"
Lu Xuan's emotions calmed, and he asked calmly.
"It's not clear for now, but I'll investigate thoroughly and see if I can gather some information from other disciples."
Elder Ge Po shook his head.
"Alright, then I'll trouble you, Elder Ge. If there's anything I can do, please don't hesitate to ask."
"If you learn any information about the opponent who took Fire Shixiong's life, remember to inform me."
Lu Xuan placed a wooden table in the courtyard, on which was Fire Lin'er's favorite Xinyan Wine. He spoke in a deep voice.
Although he was low-key and cautious, Fire Lin'er was a close friend, and upon hearing the news of his demise, Lu Xuan felt a burning anger within him that needed to be vented.
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