The Agricultural Hall was built on a wide flat area and covered a large space.
Lu Xuan entered the main hall, which was quite quiet, with only about ten high-level Qi Refining cultivators present. He looked around and walked over to a redwood counter not far from him. Behind the counter, a disciple from the Heavenly Sword Sect was flipping through an old book, clearly engrossed in it.
This Heavenly Sword Sect cultivator had an ordinary appearance, with dark skin and a demeanor like a seasoned farmer who had worked in the fields for many years—simple and approachable.
“Excuse me, brother,” Lu Xuan said softly as he approached.
“What do you need to know, junior brother? Feel free to ask; I’ll share everything I know,” the older cultivator replied with a smile, closing the book.
“I’m Lu Xuan, one of the latest outer disciples to join the sect. I enjoy nurturing flowers, plants, and spiritual beasts, but I’m not sure how to cultivate them here, so I came to ask for some details.”