"Elder Brother, you flatter me. It was merely a bit of luck."
"Moreover, the cultivation of the sword grass previously had some unexpected factors. I'm not sure if I can cultivate it successfully again."
Lu Xuan said modestly.
"Junior Brother Lu, there is no problem at all."
The old farmer monk said with a smile. Lu Xuan had visited the Agricultural Hall twice, once buying second-grade Flowing Light Wood and Yin Locust Tree with spirit stones, and the second time exchanging sword seals for third-grade Sword Nurturing Gourd. This had left a deep impression on him, and he knew well the depth of Lu Xuan's knowledge in spiritual plant cultivation.
"I would like to thank Elder Brother for helping me with the Sword Grass."
Lu Xuan expressed his gratitude.
After exchanging pleasantries, Lu Xuan did not stay long. He left the Agricultural Department Hall and returned to his cave mansion.