The old man nodded silently and with a wave of one hand, in an instant, a small tree as green and jade-like as emerald appeared in front of everyone.
"Junior Brother Lu, this is an eighth grade spiritual object that I acquired by chance, and it can mature a sixth grade Sword Grass in a short time,"
he said, infusing pure mana into the small green tree. The tree immediately gleamed with green light, exuding an extremely rich vitality, which covered the Spirit Soil and nourished the Silver White Spirit Seed within.
Beside him, Gu Yun occasionally infused minute Thunder Attribute Sword Qi.
Lu Xuan couldn't afford to marvel at the mystique of the green tree, as he watched countless sword lights flickering on the surface of the Silver White Spirit Seed, with its inner vitality growing stronger, gradually sprouting roots.
