Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

Jiange has food.

There is no shortage of wine in Jiange.

Since Jiang Ming is willing to go to Jiuxuan Jianmen, Han Muye certainly will not refuse.

He was already thinking of recruiting Jiang Ming, otherwise why would he send Dan Ding and Medicine Pill again?

Jiang Ming also made up his mind to join him.

Otherwise, they would not refuse the invitation of the Mu Family.

The two were in a tangle, no, they hit it off.

Whether it is Tao Ran's ancestor or Su Liang's elder, Jiang Ming is welcome to join Jiuxuan Jianmen.

The elder Su Liang even strongly invited Jiang Ming to go to the alchemy hall.

Ancestor Tao Ran also personally sent a handwritten letter to Jiang Ming.

With this handwriting, Jiang Ming can directly receive deacon's salary errand.

However, Jiang Ming's first errand was not pill refining, but punting.

Punt with Han Muye.

Back to Jiuxuan Mountain, Tao Ran's ancestor was not there. He and Han Muye didn't support the boat. Do they want Elder Su Liang and female cultivator Jin Yuan to drive the boat?

Han Muye is also interested in how to steer the flying boat.

He is also in the Qi Condensation period now, and although the speed of the imperial envoy flying boat is not fast, it can still support it.

Jiang Ming's Cultivation Base is taller than him, and has Foundation Establishment, but that Cultivation Base is commonplace, and pill refining is alright. In terms of combat power, it's better than nothing.

The two of them were driving the flying boat, and they were not in a hurry, so they swayed to the Nine Profound Sword Gate.

It only took a day or two to come, and it took nearly ten days to go back.

Han Muye and Jiang Ming sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat, discussing Alchemy, chatting hotly, and going the wrong way several times.

Later, Elder Su Liang, who couldn't stand it, also joined the discussion.

When the gate of Jiuxuan Jianmen was thousands of miles away, there were already four people sitting on the bow of the boat, and red fires rose from time to time.

Among the four, Han Muye seldom shot, and mostly only moved his mouth.

The most impatient is Jiang Ming, as long as it is an idea, he will try it immediately.

For this reason, the flying boat also landed halfway, looking for a square market and buying some elixir.

Although Elder Su Liang's Alchemy Cultivation Base is not higher than Jiang Ming, and his talent is not as good as him, he has been immersed in Alchemy for more than a hundred years and has a solid foundation.

The only one who was at a loss among the four was Fairy Jinyuan.

He didn't understand what Han Muye said.

She couldn't understand Jiang Ming's shot.

She couldn't even taste the Medicine Pill she made.

The flying boat landed in front of the Jiuxuan Jianmen Mountain Gate. The four of them, Han Muye and Jiang Ming, went to the Jian Pavilion. Elder Su Liang led Jin Yuan back to the waterside residence.

"Master, is my Alchemy Cultivation Base really that bad?"

Seeing Han Muye and the others walking away, Jin Yuan spoke in a low voice.

"Girl, there are always people in this world that you can never catch up with."

"The world of practice is too big, you will get used to it later."

Elder Su Liang shook his head, sighed softly, and walked straight forward.

Can you never catch up?

Fairy Jin Yuan turned her head, and Han Muye and Jiang Ming were no longer in the distance.

...

"That's the Jiange, but there's no rumors that anyone who gets close will die." Standing on the trail, Han Muye stretched his finger forward and said with a smile.

On the third floor of the sword pavilion, a golden halo lingers.

Such scenes are indeed unique to the great cultivators.

"Actually, life and death are not a big deal. I thought, if Sword Qi is everywhere in this sword pavilion, can it be used for pill refining?" Jiang Ming's face was full of smiles.

Han Muye shook his head.

This is a crazy guy with only pill refining in his heart.

The two talents went to the square outside the Jiange, and there were already loud voices: "Senior Brother Han is back—"

Gao Xiaoxuan, holding the little white fox, stood on the stone steps and shouted happily.

Lu Gao and Lin Shen were both behind him, looking at Han Muye, both smiling and greeting.

By the time Han Muye walked up the stone steps, Huang Laoliu was already pacing out.

"It's okay, I went out for a trip, and I feel a lot more energetic." Looking at Han Muye up and down, Huang Laoliu nodded and said.

His eyes crossed Han Muye and fell on Jiang Ming.

"This is Brother Liu. My name is Jiang Ming. I'm going to follow Brother Han to Jiange to have a meal." Jiang Ming looked up at Huang Lao Liu on the stone steps and said with a smile.

Han Muye had already introduced the people in the sword pavilion on the flying boat.

Sixth brother, this person can handle it.

Although Jiang Ming is over a hundred years old, his practice is not bad. At this time, he is neatly folded, and he looks younger than Huang Laoliu.

He called Sixth Brother, and there was no sense of disobedience at all.

"Anyone here again?" Gao Xiaoxuan, who was standing beside him, looked at Jiang Ming and pouted.

again?

Han Muye looked at Huang Lao Liu.

"What's wrong with rice?"

"My sword pavilion is prosperous." Huang Laoliu reached out and slapped Gao Xiaoxuan's head, causing the little white fox to grin.

"That's what happened. An old man surnamed Yang came to visit Elder a few days ago and brought a guy here."

"Said to be a sword watcher."

Huang Laoliu turned his head to look at the Jiange, and then lowered his voice: "The head is not very bright, and I will wipe the sword in the Jiange when I come."

"It is estimated that it is a short-lived."

Having said this, he raised his eyes to see Jiang Ming.

"That, brother Jiang, right? Han Xiaozi brought you back and told you?"

"My sword pavilion, there are a lot of people who come in vertically and go out horizontally."

Jiang Ming nodded and said, "I know, Sword Qi is hurt."

"It's a matter of life and death, I just want to feel Sword Qi entering the body."

Huang Laoliu turned to look at Han Muye.

Han Muye understood what he meant.

This guy is also a brain problem?

Han Muye shook his head and said, "Jiang Ming is an Alchemy master. He came to Jiange to study Alchemy."

Come to Jiange to study Alchemy?

Are you saying your brain is okay?

Huang Laoliu grinned and looked at Jiang Ming: "Sure, brother Jiang, let's eat at the same table later."

Han Muye reached out and took out a handful of candies for Gao Xiaoxuan, where Jiang Ming had already greeted Coach Lin and Lu Gao.

Master Lin, who wields the sword and is obsessed with the sword, is loyal and loyal to Lu Gao with the sword.

These two people, Jiang Ming, have long been friends with each other.

Lin Shen's control of his own strength is smooth, and he can't see any difference in his gestures. Lu Gao, who had a black gauze on his eyes, was tall, but he was bold. He reached out and patted Jiang Ming's shoulder and asked him what he wanted to eat today.

Han Muye walked into the sword pavilion and looked in the direction of the wooden frame.

Over there, a young man in his 30s in a white robe was slowly wiping the sword with a linen cloth.

The strong Sword Qi in the sword pavilion raged, making him pale.

This man, he has seen.

I have seen it from the sword that was sent to Mingshan Jianzong.

The grandson of Yang Dingshan.

"Senior Brother Han?" The young man did not raise his head, but spoke while wiping the sword.

"There are many stories about Senior Brother Han in Jiange."

Han Muye looked at him, pondered for a moment, and said lightly, "Are you looking for death?"

Seek death!

The young man was shocked, turned his head slowly, and looked at Han Muye: "Gao Xiaoxuan and the others said that you are the smartest person in the sword pavilion, and now I believe it."

After returning the sword to its sheath, the young man reached out and grabbed a sword, pulling it out with all his strength.

Because of too much force, there was a trace of blood on his pale face.

"I'm not looking for death, I just feel that life is meaningless."

"Again, I am ashamed. Here, it can be regarded as atonement."

The sackcloth in the young man's hand swam gently on the edge of the sword, and he spoke in a low voice, as if he was talking to himself.

Atonement.

Han Muye knew that he took his own father's death on him.

I am ashamed.

What's more, due to his limited qualifications, he was unable to cultivate, and was unable to inherit the Mingshan Sword Sect.

Han Muye shook his head, said nothing, and went upstairs.

No amount of talking can change anything.

From that sword tool, he had seen how firm this young man was when he cultivated his sword.

This is not one to change his mind easily.

What's more, it's hard to persuade people who are dead.

Stepping onto the second floor, Han Muye bowed and saluted: "Han Muye greets the Elder."

From the third floor of Jiange, the voice of the elder of Jiange: "Come up."

Walking up to the third floor, the Jiange Elder sat behind the long desk.

"Patriarch Tao Ran stayed in Mushen City?"

Sure enough, the Jiange Elder knew about it.

Han Muye nodded and recounted what happened in Mushen City.

Compete with Minghua Valley.

Rogue Cultivators Jiang Ming took off.

Jiuxuan Jianmen Alchemy became famous and ascended to Xiaodan Pavilion.

Also, Mingshan Sword Sect Sect Leader slashed the last Half Step Heaven Realm of Tailing Sword Sect with one sword.

After Han Muye finished speaking, Jiange Elder nodded and said, "Have you seen Yang Mingxuan?"

The one who wiped the long sword on the first floor of the sword pavilion was the grandson of Mingshan Sword Sect Sect Leader.

"Elder, his heart is still unbroken, how many days can he last in the sword pavilion like this?" Han Muye frowned.

The sword pavilion is not a good place, and if Sword Qi hurts his body, he will not be an exception to anyone.

With one exception, that kid is not human.

"Yang Dingshan said that if Yang Mingxuan died in Jiange, he would not trouble me." Jiange Elder shook his head and said lightly.

Seeing him say that, Han Muye sighed in his heart.

The Jiange Elder has a cold face and a warm heart.

He doesn't seem to care about anyone, but in fact, he cares about Sect and the people in the sword pavilion.

Even, Sect is more important than his own life.

"Yang Dingshan has his own calculations. If he doesn't die, the position of the fourth sword sect in Western Xinjiang will be settled."

"Not only did he go to Fengshou Mountain, but also a Half Step Heaven Realm from Yuehua Sword Sect."

Yuehua Sword Sect, who was squeezed out of the Nine Great Sects and the Four Great Sword Sects by the Nine Profound Sword Sect at the beginning, has always been brooding about it and has never given up.

The Jiange Elder looked out the front window with no sadness or joy on his face.

"If Yang Dingshan dies in Fengshou Mountain, the Mingshan Sword Sect will be destroyed. If Yang Mingxuan stays there, he will also die."

Han Muye knew that after practicing for a long time, his blood would become cold.

However, Yang Dingshan's calculations are calculated, and he should still have blood in his heart.

The fight outside Mushen City, the pride of going to Fengshou Mountain with a sword, is not fake.

After seeing Jiange Elder, Han Muye returned to the quiet room to repair, and did not go out until Lu Gao shouted for dinner.

Jiange Elder sat on the head, and Gao Xiaoxuan sat next to him holding the little white fox.

Han Muye and Huang Lao Liu sat aside.

Lu Gao and Lin Shen were on the side.

The newcomer Yang Mingxuan and Jiang Ming sat aside.

This table is actually full.

"Don't say it, Jiange, it's really lively now." Huang Laoliu grinned, then carried his own wine, Calabash, and poured wine for everyone.

Gao Xiaoxuan and Xiaobaihu looked at the wine Calabash, their eyes were bright, and they couldn't stop licking their tongues.

Yang Mingxuan didn't drink or talk, just lowered his head to eat.

Jiang Ming can drink and talk, but he is free and easy.

But after a while, the atmosphere on the table was already hot.

The Jiange Elder doesn't talk much, but if he asks, he will also say a few words.

"Elder, it is rumored that the inheritance of the sword pavilion, regardless of aptitude, as long as you practice hard, you can lead Sword Qi into your body and cultivate into the Heavenly Realm of One Sword and Hundred Breaths, isn't it?"

Jiang Ming, who was enjoying himself, let go of his hair, held a wine glass, stood up, and looked at Jiange Elder.

Hearing his words, Yang Mingxuan, who had been engrossed in eating, was shocked, and his fingers turned white while holding the rice bowl.

The Jiange Elder held the wine glass and said lightly: "The inheritance of the Jiange is indeed a reference to Sword Qi, and there is no limit to qualifications."

"Why, do you want to practice for a period of time and change to the Hundred Breaths Heaven Realm?"

Jiang Ming laughed and drank the wine in his glass, then shook his head and said, "I want to repair, but not for the Hundred Breaths Heaven Realm."

"I just want to introduce Sword Qi into my body, and then pill refining."

Speaking of which, he reached out and patted Yang Mingxuan's shoulder beside him.

"Boy Yang, you have to cultivate this inheritance too."

"Otherwise, Yang Dingshan died in Fengshou Mountain, and you don't even have the ability to collect his body."

After saying a word, there was silence on the table.

Yang Mingxuan slowly put down the bamboo chopsticks, swallowed the food in his mouth, wiped his mouth lightly, then stood up and bowed towards the Jiange Elder.

"I beg the Elder to teach me the method of the Heavenly Realm of One Sword and Hundred Breaths."

"If Yang Dingshan dies, I don't have the ability to collect his body."