"These three Spiritual Seeds should suffice."
Lu Xuan looked at the three spiritual seeds in his hand, almost completely enveloped by silver-white thunder light, a smile appearing on his face.
With the prior experience of improving the sixth-grade Life-taking Prison Suppressing Sword Grass, he directly sent a voice transmission to the cave abode of Jian Huanzhen.
"Senior Brother Huan Zhen, your junior has recently been fortunate enough to improve a new sixth-grade Sword Grass. I kindly invite you to take a look."
Before the words had even settled, two white flood dragons shot over.
Jian Huanzhen's figure emerged.
"Junior Brother Lu, is it really as you said, you've improved a new sixth-grade Sword Grass?"
Upon hearing Lu Xuan's voice transmission, Jian Huanzhen, who was in seclusion, couldn't care about anything else and immediately stopped his cultivation, rushing to Lu Xuan's cave abode at his earliest.
"I wouldn't dare deceive you, Senior Brother."
