Spiritual spring of the divine vein. (2)

When Lu Xuan heard this, he hurriedly took out the jade bowl to fill it with the stone shoot liquid.

Looking at the wet ground, he didn't know how much it had been wasted. His heart ached as if it had been cut by a knife.

He finally understood why so many fake medicines would appear in the cave at the same time. It was precisely this heaven defying divine spring that gave birth to a hundred year old spirit treasure and half a king medicine!

It was called a divine spring, but in fact, it was just the saliva of the stone bamboo shoots. It was so small that it was pitiful. It only dropped one or two drops every quarter of an hour.

Lu Xuan put the jade bowl on the ground and collected it. Then he went to see the sword marks on the stone wall.

When he carefully looked at the sword marks, he immediately felt dizzy. At the same time, countless sword strikes sounded in his mind, and every sword mark emitted a powerful Sword Qi that went straight to his heart, making his hair stand on end. It was as if thousands of sharp swords were aiming at him, ready to cut at him at any time.

"Lu Xuan, this is an ancient immortal sword technique. Back then, I even fought with a sword immortal who practiced this sword technique. Tsk tsk, its might is truly terrifying!"

Even Elder Long was afraid of the power of this sword skill. It could be seen that it was really extraordinary. Lu Xuan was more and more concerned about these sword marks in his mind. In the future, as long as he tried to figure them out with his heart, he would definitely achieve something.

These sword scars were very complicated. It took him two days to completely memorise them.

The divine spring on the bamboo shoots had stopped dripping. Lu Xuan took back the jade bowl and found that there were more than a thousand drops in it. He said happily, "A few drops are enough to awaken the Spiritual Meridian.

These more than a thousand drops are enough for me to create a large number of powerful cultivation corps, hey hey."

When Lu Xuan came out of the interior of the canyon, he became alert. More than a dozen young men and women stood there at the exit, staring at him with burning eyes.

These people came out of the other four paths, and none of them got the divine spring, so they all stayed here, waiting for someone else to come out of another path.

Seeing that there was only Lu Xuan, they knew that the divine spring must have fallen into the hands of the other party. Everyone instantly gathered around, pulled out their weapons, and started at him with an unfriendly look.

"Hand over the Spirit Spring or die.

Choose one for yourself. " A Nine Branch Overlord said coldly. His tone was filled with Killing intent. His name was Shao Fang. He had just broken through to the third level of the Divine Palace. Among the people present, only Ji Wushuang and Jun Mo could compete with him. That was why he didn't put Lu Xuan in his eyes and treated him as a fish on a chopping board.

Lu Xuan had already expected this situation. He took out a small jade bottle and looked at those who were ready to move. He smiled and said, "The divine spring is in the bottle. But I advise you not to be impulsive. Once the divine spring touches the soil, its divinity will disappear immediately. Whoever dares to do it, I will break this bottle immediately and no one can get it."

There was only a little spring in the jade bottle, and most of it was kept in his storage bag. However, everyone present thought that there was only spring water in the bottle. They were afraid that he would really fall down, so they did not dare to force him too much.

"If you dare to fall, I, Shao Fang, swear that I will slaughter your whole clan after I leave the great wasteland!" A dangerous light flashed in Shao Feng's eyes, and his face was as cold as ice. A boy at the second level of the Holy Palace actually dared to threaten him.

"Brother, I don't want all your Spiritual Spring. Just give me three or five drops, and I will ensure that you can get out of the valley safely. " At this time, Ji Wushuang took out the long spear on his back and waved it a few times. The terrible spear radiance spurted out, and the cold air was chilling. He said to Lu Xuan with a smile.

Jun Mo chuckled and said, "I'm not greedy. I only need three drops. With me and Ji Wushuang protecting you, no one will be able to hurt you."

Hearing this, Lu Xuan's heart skipped a beat. He glanced at these peerless talents and came up with a wonderful idea. His smile was a little dangerous, and he said to everyone, "In fact, I can't use the divine spring in the vase alone. If you can promise me two conditions, I will naturally give you the divine spring. "

"What condition? Tell me, I promise you."

"What kind of treasure do you want? Spiritual weapons, split pills, or top grade dragon crystals?"

Upon hearing that Lu Xuan was willing to give out the Spirit Spring, many people were not calm. They all offered tempting conditions in exchange. One must know that even if it was a spirit artifact, it might not necessarily be able to exchange for a drop of Spirit Spring. As long as Lu Xuan was willing to give it out, no matter what the condition were, these people would try their best to satisfy them.

"The Spirit Spring is limited, so I can't give it to everyone. So I will pick a few of you who are not selected. I'm sorry." Lu Xuan said with a playful smile.

Shao Fang stood in front of Lu Xuan and released the momentum of the Third Level of the Holy Palace without reservation. There was a hint of threat on his face and a smile on his face, as if he meant that if you dared not choose me, you would be in trouble.

However, Lu Xuan Bird didn't pay him any mind. He turned his gaze to Ji Wushuang and Jun Mo said with a smile, "The two famous have just taken the initiative to protect me out of the valley. It would be unreasonable if I didn't choose the two of you."

The two of them smiled with satisfaction and stood beside Lu Xuan.

His meaning was very obvious.

With these two powerful masters around him, would dare to threaten him? Shao Feng's face immediately turned green, and he glared at them angrily.

" Do you want to fight?" Before Lu Xuan could speak, Ji Wushuang walked over, pointed the long spear at him, and asked coldly. In the face of Ji Wushuang's question, Shao Fang didn't even dare to say a word.

Lu Xuan was very satisfied and pointed at Ye Chen and Mo Xing.

Both of them were very excited when they were chosen. They cupped their fists at him and said,

"Thank you."

After that, he scanned the rest of the people. Under his inspection, they were very nervous and even their breathing became short. Many people looked at him with flattering eyes, for fear that he would not choose them.

Some beautiful women even did not hesitate to flirt with him and flirt with him, intending to seduce him.

"Young lady, are you blind?" Lu Xuan smiled at a beautiful woman who was full of love, which made her so angry that she trembled all over, which made everyone laugh.

"Then you." Lu Xuan pointed to a tall and thin man.

This person was called Yu Kun. He carried a Cyan Sky Deifying Halberd on his back. Although he was thin and weak, he exuded an extremely domineering aura. He was also a Nine Branch Overlord. However, his aura was far stronger than that of the other Nine Branch Overlords.

"Thanks. " It seemed that Yu Kun was not surprised that he was chosen. He said lightly and walked behind Lu Xuan.

"Well, those who haven't been selected will leave on their own."

After hearing Lu Xuan's words, the rest of the people burst into an uproar.

"Brat, you are fooling us. If you don't hand over the divine spring, you can forget about leaving this valley. "

"That's right. Either hand over the divine spring, or die!" Shao Fang was especially angry. He lost his sense of reason and roared. Among the five chosen by Lu Xuan, other than Ji Wushuang and Jun Mo, the other three couldn't be compared to him at all.

He was not convinced!

He was even more unwilling.

If he could obtain the divine spring, he would be able to become a spiritual spring of ten meridians. Like Ji Wushuang and Jun Mo, he would be able to truly look down on his generation and become king amongst his peers. Lu Xuan was cutting off his hopes.

Those who weren't selected were incredibly excited, rushing over to surround him one after another. There were some who directly attacked, wishing to kill him to seize the spring.

"Do you all think I'm dead?" The grinning Jun Mo's face darkened. An extremely powerful and cold aura burst out from his body. An astonishing Sword Qi shot out from his mouth and pierced through the air. In an instant, the eight meridians Heavenly Zhi Jiao, who was charging towards Lu Xuan, was cut into two pieces.