Chapter 1178: Recorded in the Annals of the Sword Sect

The Communication Talisman had barely been sent out for a few breaths when a clear and melodious dragon chant sounded outside the cave abode.

Lu Xuan's divine sense swept over the area and saw a silver-white Flood Dragon silhouette swiftly flying towards him with Jian Huanzhen.

"Junior Brother Lu, have you truly succeeded in improving a new Sixth Grade Sword Grass?"

The True Sword Master was still outside, his eager voice piercing through the protective formation and reaching Lu Xuan's ears.

"Senior Brother, there's no need to be so anxious."

Lu Xuan, calm and composed, went to the entrance and welcomed Jian Huanzhen into the cave abode.

"Haha, let Brother see your new Spiritual Seed!"

Jian Huanzhen laughed heartily, his laughter causing the distant sea of Sword Qi clouds to churn ceaselessly.

Lu Xuan laughed as he handed over a White Bone Killing Sword Grass Spirit Seed to Jian Huanzhen.