You Cultivate, I Farm-Chapter 1032: The Influence of a Logistic Genius

“My other logistic talents are to be exposed?”

Upon hearing True Sword Master’s words, Lu Xuan remained expressionless, but his heart couldn’t help but skip a beat.

Fortunately, True Sword Master merely made an offhand comment and had already left;otherwise, he really might have discovered something.

“As for Foundation Establishment Pills, Dust Removal Pills, and other low-grade elixirs, my alchemy level is already not weaker than my talisman-making ability. As for refining instruments and array paths, I am far beyond the average level. If I were to participate in the comparisons, I would score at least a ‘B’ grade.”

“However, since I have already completely revealed my skills in Spirit Plants, Spirit Brew, and Charm-making, there is no need to show off any further.”

Three ‘A’ grade evaluations have already made Lu Xuan’s reputation resonate loudly within the Sword Sect. If I were to reveal anything else, I could only be described as a prodigy.

Giving up on cultivating Divine Ability Secret Techniques and relying on my talents, achieving such dazzling results in three types of cultivation techniques could still be explained with common sense.

But if other things emerged, it would most likely bring some unnecessary trouble.

Lu Xuan simply wanted a peaceful environment to cultivate in peace. His goal in securing three ‘A’ grade evaluations was only to showcase his value so he could obtain more Spiritual Seeds and related treasures.

“Of course, if there’s some temptation later on that I can’t resist, it wouldn’t be impossible to reveal a little,” he added in his mind.

“Disciple Lu, you’ve completed all the comparisons you signed up for. Would you like to go and watch the disciples of the nine great Sword Summit fight law?”

“It should be entering its final stages now, the most exciting part.”

Ye Lingkong remembered that Lu Xuan was quite interested in the disciples’ Sword Dao and Divine Skills and brought it up actively.

“Alright, then I, your disciple, will go and see for myself the sword techniques and Divine Skills of my fellow disciples.”

Upon hearing this, Lu Xuan’s expression became eager.

“I will accompany you, Disciple Lu. You have not been in the Sword Sect for long and are not very familiar with many sword techniques and Divine Skills. This will be a good opportunity for me to explain them to you,” Ye Lingkong said with a smile.

Now was when Lu Xuan’s reputation was beginning to rise. Ye Lingkong felt secure about Lu Xuan but not about the disciples from the other eight Sword Summits.

After all, where else could one find such a versatile logistical talent?

…

Deep within the Sword Palace lay a hidden paradise.

Two silver-white Flood Dragons roared in, their rolling Sword Qi resonating throughout the entire Cave Heaven.

Jian Huanzhen appeared, looking around with a smile on his face:

“Ladies and gentlemen, I’m sorry for being late.”

“Why didn’t you come in the last two times, Daoist Friend Huanzhen, but this time you’ve come so early? Are you waiting for the final ranking?”

A middle-aged man in a purple Taoist robe, with an imposing demeanor and piercing gaze, surrounded by falling purple aura, spoke. He was the Purple Cloud Sword Master, one of the Nine Sword Masters.

“That’s definitely because he thinks there’s a chance to move up a spot.”

An old man lounging in a bamboo chair, waving a fan, with his Hu beard quivering, chuckled.

The old man, dressed in coarse hemp clothes and seeming very ordinary, exuded an aura of returning to the root of simplicity. He was Chongxu Sword Master, whose Chongxu Sword Peak had won the Sword Summit competition seven times in a row.

“It’s always you, old Chongxu, who understands me,” Huanzhen Sword Master said, not heeding the sarcasm in Chongxu Sword Master’s tone and casually seating himself.

“In recent years, Huanzhen Sword Peak has introduced two types of improved Spirit Plants: one is the fourth grade Thousand Thunder Sword Grass, and the other is also fourth grade, the Xiao Dongxuan Sword Gourd. Especially that Sword Gourd, it’s unknown how it was improved, but it actually nurtures a trace of Dongxuan Sword Qi inside. For Sword Sect disciples from Foundation Establishment up to Core Formation Realm, it has significant uses.”

“Looking back over the past thirty years, these achievements are indeed valuable.”

A young man with a refined aura laughed as he spoke, his fingers idly tracing the air, Spiritual light appearing and disappearing. Upon closer inspection, it seemed to contain profound philosophies.

It was the Heavenly Talisman Sword Master, whose direct disciple had secured the sole ‘A+’ in the talisman-making comparison.

“Not only that, but a talismanic genius has emerged from Huanzhen Sword Peak in the recent talisman-making comparison, overpowering many disciples of Heavenly Talisman Sword Peak and securing an ‘A’ grade.”

Heavenly Talisman Sword Peak spoke slowly.

“That’s not all;that disciple also triumphed over Wan He in the Spirit Plant comparison, securing the only ‘A+’ grade.”

Wisps of clear light drifted from the surrounding Spirit Plant and Spirit Beast, coalescing into a deep green silhouette that lightly shimmered and took shape.

It was none other than the Qingwei Sword Master.

“Huan Zhen, where did you find such a logistical genius?”

Purple Cloud Sword Master asked in a deep voice.

Purple Cloud Sword Peak in previous Sword Peak Competitions was only one step ahead of Huanzhen Sword Peak, mostly falling to the eighth place, occasionally climbing higher, only to return to its original position in the next competition.

“It was at the Liyang Dao Sect’s Spirit Convention last time, when you, Brother Purple Cloud, were unavailable, so I went on your behalf.”

“As it happened, I accidentally discovered a disciple from a lost branch there and casually brought him back.”

A smile emerged on Jian Huanzhen’s face.

“By the way, I forgot to inform my brothers, the improvement of the Thousand Thunder Sword Grass, the Xiao Dongxuan Sword Gourd, obtaining three first class rankings in Spirit Plant, Spirit Brew, and Talisman Making, were all the work of the same individual.”

His smile spread across his face.

“What stroke of doggone luck.”

Purple Cloud Sword Master snorted coldly, closed his eyes to meditate, and the more intense purple aura around him revealed the turmoil inside him that was not as calm as it seemed on the surface.

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“Such an all-round logistical talent, Huanzhen, name your price!”

Chongxu Sword Master, who had been lounging comfortably, said as he got up.

“Chongxu, you old man, your Chongxu Sword Peak has dominated the first place many times. If you dig out my treasure again, don’t blame me for turning my face and not recognizing anyone.”

Jian Huanzhen said with a solemn expression.

“Alright, the Sword Child has arrived.”

A burly cultivator spoke up.

Before the sound of his voice died down, a three-foot-tall child appeared out of thin air.

The child, with a small sword bun on his head and a delicate and adorable face, was irresistibly endearing.

The nine Sword Masters didn’t dare to be disrespectful in the slightest.

The child in front of them was extraordinary, being a Sword Spirit born from the acquired Spiritual Treasure of the Dongxuan Sword Sect, with formidable strength, not necessarily something even a Sword Master could overcome.

“Now, I will announce the rankings of the Sword Peak Competition.”

The Sword Child’s childish voice echoed throughout the Cave Heaven.

“First place, Chongxu Sword Peak.”

Chongxu Sword Master waved his fan, looking composed and contented.

The other eight showed no reaction, having anticipated this outcome.

“Second place, Hundred Artisans Sword Peak.”

Everyone looked towards the burly cultivator.

The cultivator, cradling a giant sword, seemed preoccupied with his thoughts.

The rankings continued to be announced.

“Sixth place, Heavenly Talisman Sword Peak.”

The ethereal young man quietly let out a sigh of relief. With Huanzhen Sword Peak being so formidable this time, for Heavenly Talisman Sword Peak to advance one rank was already extremely satisfying.

Nine rankings, each one signifying a vast amount of resources, every Sword Peak struggling with all their might, determined to win.

“Seventh place, Huanzhen Sword Peak.”

The Sword Child couldn’t help but raise his head to glance at Jian Huanzhen.

It really was a surprise, given the previous consistent rankings of Huanzhen Sword Peak, to not only have broken through but also jumped forward two ranks.

“Congratulations, congratulations!”

“Huanzhen has found himself a fortune!”

“One man worth a hundred, a thousand;I’m really tempted to pry away that corner.”

The other eight expressed their congratulations to Jian Huanzhen.

“Many thanks, many thanks, I’ve finally managed to move up a bit.”

“I hope at the next Sword Peak Competition, I can get a glimpse of the view from above.”

Jian Huanzhen laughed heartily, his voice falling on the ears of the two Sword Masters ranked behind him, sounding exceedingly harsh.