Speaking of this, Yuan Rong lost the desire to continue the conversation and bid farewell to Lu Xuan, her graceful figure flying into the sea of Sword Qi clouds.
"Having risen in status within the Sword Sect, obtaining treasures has become a bit easier than before."
Lu Xuan took out the corroding Yin Thunder, and couldn't help but sigh.
It was precisely because of his elevated position in the Sword Sect that Yuan Rong was willing to take the initiative to inquire about the treasures he needed, and Zhuo Bing was also willing to give him some face, allowing him to exchange for the corroding Yin Thunder.
"At the moment, the Blood Nether Thunder Gourd has not yet taken root and sprouted, so there's no rush to nourish it with Seventh Grade Yin Thunder."
He sealed the corroding Yin Thunder in a Jade Box and placed it inside the Inch Book.
A few days later, Wen Qian entered the Sword Sect and came looking for him.
"I pay my respects to Senior."
