Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

Sword Ray is swirling around, and the city of a hundred miles is completely shrouded.

This is, protecting Mushen City?

This is a demonstration!

A smile appeared on Han Muye's face, and Sword Ray on his body blocked the pressure of Tao Ran's ancestor.

Turning his head, he saw that the Mu family ancestor looked even more complicated.

Han Muye understands why Tao Ran's ancestor dared to do this.

The Southern Wilderness is attacking aggressively, and the Western Border is no longer peaceful.

Prosperous Medicine Pill, a sword in troubled times!

When chaos is about to arise, the sword cultivator who is good at killing has a place to be.

"boom--"

In the sky, Sword Ray roared and exploded, and Sword Ray slammed into the great defensive formation of Mushen City, causing layers of ripples.

"Yang Dingshan, it wasn't this old man who killed your only son, why are you fighting so hard!"

"The Tailing Sword Sect has been disbanded, and you shouldn't come to me if you want to find a grudge against you who lost your son-"

"Fellow daoist Yang, I was wrong, let's stop today!"

...

How about a half-step cultivator, in the face of life and death, he is no more than a mortal wailing.

The one who answered Xia Yunyang was Sword Ray, who was extremely powerful.

A sword swayed, the world shook!

That Sword Ray streaked across the great defense formation, tearing open one after another.

What's even more terrifying is that there are several blue Sword Rays, and every time they are stabbed, they are stabbed and shattered on the defense formation.

If it wasn't for the protection of Ancestor Tao Ran, this great formation would have been unstoppable!

This is the power of top swordsmen!

What about Alchemy Sacred Land?

Isn't it swaying like duckweed?

At this moment, Dan Xiu, who was huddled in the city, was all pale.

Sincerely, Alchemy cultivator, put you in the guest seat.

It's a life-and-death fight, can you block a sword?

Han Muye looked at the dazzling Sword Ray, the light flashing in his eyes.

Worldly cultivation, in the final analysis, is still this sword!

If there is no power of a sword, after all, it will be slaughtered by others.

Seeing Alchemy's brilliance in this woodshen city, does it really mean that the world is peaceful?

Ha ha.

"boom--"

Sword Ray, who traversed thousands of feet and smashed the great formation of the city's protection, dissipated for a long time.

Sword Ray pauses.

This war is over.

Victory points.

See life and death.

The whole city is silent.

Today, this Alchemy Sacred Land, Mancheng Danxiu, has witnessed the fall of a half step cultivator.

Just outside the Great Defense Array.

This is the world of practice.

A voice came from above the sky: "Mu Lao, Yang Dingshan, who killed my only son's enemy, disturbed your Alchemy Sacred Land. When I return from Fengshou Mountain, I will come to apologize in person."

The sound shook hundreds of miles, and the entire city was echoed.

The ancestor of the Mu family looked solemn and did not speak.

"Brother Tao Ran, thank you very much." Tiantian, his voice rose again.

"Hehe, it should be, you and I are allies, how can I, Tao Ran, not take care of one or two?" Tao Ran's ancestor laughed out loud.

alliance.

Jiuxuan Jianmen and Mingshan Jianzong have formed an alliance.

This is a major event in Western Xinjiang!

Before waiting for Dan Xiu below to regain his senses, the voice from the sky resumed: "Today Yang Dingshan violated the prohibition of Lingdao Sect and punished himself to be stationed in Fengshou Mountain—"

"Today, I killed a Half Step Heaven Realm, and this sect killed two in Fengshou Mountain and returned to the Western Border!"

The sound resounded throughout the world, causing a roar.

The voice fell, and there was a Sword Ray straddling across the sky, going southward across the sky and the earth.

Kill a Half Step Heaven, and return two to the West!

Such pride is just a sword repairer!

"A sword for thousands of miles to avenge blood revenge, and defend the western border alone with one sword."

"My generation of sword cultivators should be like this."

Watching Sword Ray go away, Han Muye lowered his head, looked at Chang Ming, who was sitting on the ground opposite, his face pale, shook his head, and spoke lightly.

"What did you want to compare with me just now?"

On him, Sword Qi condensed into substance, and Sword Ray dazzled endlessly.

Sword Qi, after all, is used to kill people.

Pill refining, the technique of Sato.

Han Muye understood.

Yang Dingshan slashed the enemy for revenge, and a sword that came and went, woke him up.

He is a swordsman.

Swords are used to kill people.

Only a sword can come and go for thousands of miles, is the world free and happy!

Chang Ming, who was sitting on the ground, was terrified and muttered in his mouth, not daring to answer.

Sword Ray disappeared in the sky, and the general trend of kendo was imprinted in my heart. At this moment, who would dare to look up at Han Muye's fierce Sword Qi?

Chang Ming's retreat and bow, it was Alchemy bowing his head in front of Kendo!

"Forget it, today's Nine Mysterious Sword Sect Han Muye has refined the Medicine Pill of the Void Medicine Pill, and the pill recipe is streamlined, benefiting practitioners, and is qualified to send the pill recipe to the cabinet."

The voice of the ancestor of the Mu family came, with a hint of disappointment.

Today, the ancestor of the Mu family has an eight-hundred-year birthday banquet.

In the middle, I saw the rise of the younger generation of the Mu family Alchemy, and another talented person competing for the front, showing the signs of the great prosperity of Alchemy in the Western Xinjiang.

If the banquet ends here, today's banquet will surely be praised as a century-old event in the Western Xinjiang Alchemy.

But this great scene was smashed by the sword of Mingshan Sword Sect Sect Leader.

Mushen was murdered outside the city, and Dan Xiu in the whole city was unable to wait and see.

After today, Xijiang Danxiu Sacred Land no longer exists.

"Haha, Brother Chunhui has precise eyesight." Tao Ran's ancestor smiled and landed in front of Mu's ancestor.

Sword Ray was not scattered on his body, most of the wood Shencheng was illuminated by Sword Ray, and no one could look up. "Comrades, my Jiuxuan Jianmen upholds the righteousness of the Western Border and protects the Dao with my sword. This intention will never change."

"My Jiuxuan Jianmen Xumai Dan can ascend to Xiaodan Pavilion today, which is also a sign of the prosperity of Western Xinjiang Alchemy."

"In the future, I hope all of you fellows will join hands with me, Jiuxuan Jianmen, to contribute to the prosperity of Xijiang practitioners."

Tao Ran's words standing in front were full of righteousness, and no one in the field dared to speak out.

With Sword intent hanging high above his head, who would dare to speak up?

Patriarch Tao Ran used his swordsmanship to press Alchemy across the city of Mushen, and no one could raise his head.

Glancing at those terrified Dan Xiu with satisfaction, the Ling Jue Sword intent on Tao Ran's ancestor was just barely restrained.

"Little friend Chang Ming, your Alchemy level in Minghua Valley is quite good. We can communicate more in the future."

Tao Ran looked at Chang Ming, who was barely standing up, with a slight smile on his face.

Chang Ming nodded, bowed and saluted, then slowly backed away.

He lost.

Not only did he lose the title of genius, but also the general trend of Sect.

After today, the Xijiang Zhongxu Maidan will only talk about the Nine Profound Sword Sect.

In the future, even if he Minghuagu refined the Void Vein Pill, it would not be considered orthodox in the Western Border.

But any big Sect will not come to Minghua Valley to purchase.

Minghua Valley has spent countless amounts of money, all of which have been in vain.

In the whole square, no one took a look at Chang Ming again.

Everyone looked at Old Ancestor Tao Ran holding a thin paper roll in his hand.

This piece of paper is invaluable!

This is the pill recipe of Jiu Xuan Xu Mai Dan.

With this pill recipe, Tao Ran's ancestor could climb the Xiaodan Pavilion.

With this pill recipe, Jiu Xuan Jianmen can set the price of Xijiang Xumai Pill.

This piece of paper can be exchanged for the entire net worth of an unknown number of small Sects.

"Muchunhui fellow daoist, this is the virtual vein pill created by my Nine Profound Sword Sect, and I will send it to Xiaodan Pavilion today."

Ancestor Tao Ran looked solemn and spoke loudly.

In the whole square, everyone watched in a solemn manner.

Sending the pill recipe to the cabinet is a major event in the Western Xinjiang Alchemy.

No matter how Old Ancestor Tao Ran used his sword to crush people, at this time, everyone raised their hands and bowed.

Jiu Xuan Jianmen used this pill recipe to contribute to the Alchemy in the Western Xinjiang!

"Please, fellow daoist Tao Ran, send the pill recipe to the Xiaodan Pavilion, and watch the collection of the Xiaodan Pavilion." The ancestor of the Mu family opened his mouth to the cupped hands of the ancestor of Tao Ran.

Send pill recipe and enter Xiaodan Pavilion.

Ancestor Tao Ran nodded and turned to look at Han Muye who was standing beside him.

"Boy, send this pill recipe to you,"

Ask Han Muye to deliver the pill recipe.

Han Muye looked up at Patriarch Tao Ran.

Old Ancestor Tao Ran grinned and said with a chuckle, "You young people, go and see, I'm just a sword madman, how much can I gain if I board the Xiaodan Pavilion?"

Sword maniac.

Before, many Dan Xiu called him the sword maniac.

Han Muye nodded and took the page with both hands.

He knew that what Tao Ran's ancestor said was true.

Tao Ran's ancestor wanted to climb the Xiaodan Pavilion just for one breath, not really how much he studied on Alchemy.

This is also one of the reasons why those dan cultivators are not angry.

You are a half-hearted dan cultivator, what kind of small dan pavilion?

Holding the pages in both hands, Han Muye walked slowly to the front of the three-story wooden building.

The small building is simple and simple, with three characters of Xiaodan Pavilion on it.

Jiang Ming, who was walking behind him, stepped forward and pushed the attic door open, and Han Muye strode in with the paper in his hand.

Jiang Ming, who made the Immortal Pill, is already qualified to ascend to the Xiaodan Pavilion.

In the darkness of the attic, an air of bitter bamboo and wood paper came to my face.

This is the breath that no one has come for a long time.

On the second floor, Han Muye saw bookcases and bookshelves all around.

On those bookshelves, there are scrolls.

That's all.

"It turns out that Xiaodan Pavilion is nothing more than that." Jiang Ming looked around with a hint of mockery on his face.

For this rotten and dilapidated small building, I wasted a hundred years of time.

Not worth it.

"It's a rare opportunity. Since I've climbed up this little pill pavilion, I can't go home empty-handed."

Han Muye looked around, sat down in front of the long desk, and said solemnly, "Jiang Ming, bring me all your precious pill recipes."

Hearing his words, Jiang Ming was stunned for a moment, then without hesitation, he walked to the bookshelf a few steps, stretched out his hands, and quickly searched and read.

"This Mingxin Yuanling Pill is a sixth-rank pill, and it is the inheritance of He Dangmen, Alchemy, which has been extinct."

Jiang Ming spread out the scroll, and before he finished introducing it, Han Muye stretched out his hand and took the scroll into his hand.

He stared at the scroll with both eyes, with ten lines in one eye. The pill refining method and the elixir ratio record on the scroll quickly turned into a picture, which flashed in his mind.

Comprehend Mingxin Yuanling Pill.

Throwing the scroll back, Han Muye said solemnly, "Remember, come again."

remember!

This is the refining technique of the sixth rank Medicine Pill!

Jiang Ming's eyes widened.

With his own Alchemy Cultivation Base, it would take several hours to comprehend the pill recipe and technique of this sixth rank Dan.

The Xiaodan Pavilion in Mushen City is open, and anyone can enter the pavilion because the more precious Medicine Pill is, the more difficult it is to comprehend the refining methods of pill recipe and Medicine Pill.

The vast majority of people who have entered the pavilion can read three or two pill recipes, and it is extremely rare to truly understand one.

"What are you doing?" Han Muye said again.

"Okay, okay." Jiang Ming whispered happily, and quickly reached out, grabbed the pill recipe in front of him, and glanced at it.

"Young master, this is the Zixun Pill from Yuyangmen. It is useful for those with strong conditions to heal their wounds."

"This is the sixth rank brownstone pill, which can be taken during the enlightenment period to consolidate the soul."

...

Jiang Ming wandered in front of the bookshelves, finding all the pill recipes he thought were valuable enough.

Han Muye reached out and took it, just browsed it once, and realized it immediately.

The two cooperated tacitly and quickly memorized the pill recipe.

"The fifth rank Dan pill recipe!"

Jiang Ming's eyes widened with ecstasy on his face.

Han Muye raised his hand, held the paper roll in his hand, and then slowly spread it out.

"Yu Ming Bone Pill."