Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

Yang Shao, who was under the stone steps, was full of stubble and his eyes were sunken.

But there was a trace of determination in his eyes.

This perseverance is like an ancient well without waves.

"Senior Brother Han, I've made up my mind."

Yang Shao raised his head and turned his gaze from Han Muye to the golden sword pavilion plaque.

"At the beginning, the Master thought that I was a self-enlightened Bibo Swordsman, accepted me as a disciple, and promised to help me fight for the position of True Inheritance."

"Actually, all of this is due to Senior Brother Han's work."

Han Muye looked at Yang Shao with a calm face and nodded lightly.

Yang Shao concealed the truth and took the risk of becoming Xu Haosheng's disciple. Naturally, it was a mistake.

However, everyone has selfishness.

Everyone has greed and obsession.

"I'll be in the Yanfa Building, and I'll wait for you to go, brother, and then I beg you to perform the Third Stage Bibo Swordsmanship."

"Only by comprehending the Third Stage Blue Wave Swordsmanship can I be qualified to stand in front of the Master."

Bowing his head slightly, Yang Shao clenched his fists, his voice hoarse and low: "I should not even have the qualification to compete for the Master saber."

"Senior brother, you said that I am not in a good mood to understand the Third Stage of Bibo Swordsmanship, right?"

Yang Shao looked at Han Muye.

Han Muye nodded.

"My generation of sword cultivators should ask for something, think about it, and guard it, right?" Yang Shao continued.

"I'm cultivating swords, but more importantly, my heart."

"Since Master has bloodline left, I will help him protect him no matter what."

This is Yang Shao's choice.

For him, this choice is as difficult as going to the sky.

"Have you figured it out?" Han Muye said softly.

Yang Shao nodded and said, "Think about it."

After speaking, he bowed and turned to leave.

"Give me the sword." Han Muye's voice suddenly sounded.

Yang Shao's footsteps stopped, his whole body was shocked, and when he turned around, a daze flashed across his face.

"You were not in a good mood at first, but now, it is enough."

Han Muye stretched out his hand, and Yang Shao's sword "Cang Ge" was unsheathed and landed in his palm.

"With the turbulent waves in my heart, the ancient wells that break the sky and the earth, and the blue waves are all in my heart."

The long sword stabbed in front, the sword edge wrapped endless waves, the sword came out, and the sky was surging.

Move God's will with Sword Qi!

This is Bibodi Third Stage!

Sword Ray retracted, the long sword fell back, and Han Muye raised his hands.

"If you can take advantage of the power of heaven and earth in the future, you will be able to comprehend Bibodi's Fourth Stage."

Fourth Stage!

The fourth stage of swordsmanship involves the general trend of the world.

With this kind of swordsmanship, you can fight the half step heaven!

"Borrow, potential?"

Yang Shao was at a loss.

This is too far.

It was Han Muye who practiced Bibodi's Third Stage just now, but he was also specious and didn't understand much.

Han Muye waved his hand and said lightly, "If you have a chance, go to the East China Sea."

East China Sea!

Is there any water potential in the world that is better than the endless ocean of the East China Sea?

Yang Shao's eyes lit up, bowed to Han Muye, and then strode away.

At this time, there was a trace of solid Sword Qi flowing on his body, which was about to turn into reality.

"Master, did he have an epiphany?"

Standing in front of the Jiange gate, Jiang Ming looked at Yang Shao's back and asked.

"It should be." Han Muye turned around, shook his head, and said, "As for cultivation, my sword cultivation base is to cultivate one's body, cultivate one's sword and cultivate one's mind, and if the mind is enlightened, Cultivation Base will naturally improve."

Jiang Ming's eyes lit up. Seeing that Han Muye had entered the Jiange, he hurriedly asked, "What about my Dan Xiu?"

Han Muye kept walking, and his voice came faintly: "More pill refining."

...

The battle between Fengling Sword Sect and Jiu Xuan Sword Sect continued.

The Golden Core didn't make a move, and the Golden Core fought together.

Nine Profound Sword Sect Inner Sect, True Inheritance, Inheritance, and deacon Elders are dispatched everywhere.

Even the Sects under the rule of Jiuxuan Jianmen rushed into the Fengling Sword Sect and the original Tailing Sword Sect.

The search for various spiritual materials and elixir, the search for Sect Destruction, Medicine Pill Sword Cultivation Technique, attracts more practitioners to participate in it.

Nobody is right.

Competing for the opportunity to practice, how come justice and evil.

In Han Muye's view, these low-level practitioners are just earning their lives.

On Jiuxuan Mountain, most of the true disciples in the spiritual land left, and only Lu Shi and Li San were left in Closed Door Training, Song Qi, Song Jiu, and Qi Shisan all went to the battlefield one after another.

For these junior masters, this is a rare opportunity to become famous, and it is also an opportunity to increase their own experience and accumulate wealth.

Before Qi Shisan and the others left, Han Muye asked for a few Medicine Pills.

temporarily borrowed.

A few top grade pills are worth more than 100,000 Spirit Stones, but they can't have that many Spirit Stones on hand.

Han Muye not only sponsored a few direct lineages, but also many true lineages in the spiritual land also came to borrow Medicine Pill.

The most important point of Need Pill is to swallow it in battle, it does not affect the operation of Spiritual Qi, and it does not need to be slowly refined.

Without these inner disciplines, there is not much deserted on Jiuxuan Mountain.

After all, there are tens of thousands of Outer Sect disciples and hundreds of thousands of handymen on Jiuxuan Mountain.

Successive victories made these Outer Sect and handyman disciples high-spirited in their cultivation.

Jiange has breakthrough to Qi Condensation period almost every day, put on Inner Sect clothes, and come to lead the disciples of the sword.

In the sword pavilion, Han Muye practiced or pill refining most of the time.

On the 15th day of the first lunar month, I would go to the third floor of Jiange to listen to the elders of Jiange explaining the way of cultivation.

Huang Laoliu is indeed practicing.

I just don't know how he cultivated it. He was mysterious and mysterious with Gao Xiaoxuan, and he couldn't see how he cultivated.

Lu Gao and Lin Shen are still fully refining and refining to fit their own strengths. Although their current combat power is improving all the time, the time to integrate and control their own power is still measured in years.

That kind of huge power cannot be easily controlled completely.

Among the sword pavilions, Yang Mingxuan and Jiang Ming were the most interested in practice.

After Yang Mingxuan brought Sword Qi into his body, Han Muye combed Meridians for him every three days.

Every time it was a heart-piercing scream, and then it was a smirk.

For him, being able to practice is the happiest thing in the world.

Some time ago, Han Muye had taught him the art of swordsmanship and let him fuse the swords by himself.

Jiang Ming is in a complicated mood now.

The pill refining he thought was different from the current pill refining.

In the past half a year, he introduced Sword Qi into his body, and then transformed Sword Qi into the pill furnace.

What he wanted was to study various Medicine Pills by himself, and then select the Medicine Pills he liked to refine.

But in three or two days from Suzhenlou, a little girl brought the elixir, urging him to refine it into pills.

Whether it's a little girl is second, the key is that every time the elixir is delivered, the previous Medicine Pill payment will be settled.

All of the above products are settled by Spirit Stones.

Thirty-five yuan, seven or eight yuan, a dozen yuan.

Jiang Ming admits that he has never seen so many Spirit Stones.

As a Rogue Cultivator, even an Alchemy genius, he can't earn Spirit Stones so securely.

The flowing Spirit Stones were handed over from the little girl's pale hands, making him feel like he was dreaming.

In half a year, he has accumulated a net worth of more than one million.

He somewhat understands why Han Muye wants to maintain a trading partnership with Bai Suzhen.

Really, it's hard to refuse.

"when--"

"when--"

On Jiuxuan Mountain, a long bell rang.

Crisp and melodious.

There is another big victory, and it is time to send the sword into the sword pavilion.

The disciples on Jiuxuan Mountain have become accustomed to it, and their eyes turn to the sky to see those Sword Rays who are flying away.

Han Muye, who was wiping the sword, put the long sword in its sheath, then turned and walked out of the sword pavilion.

"Fengshou Mountain has won a great victory, Hexuan Qi Wanghui, the inner disciple of Jiu Xuan Sword Sect, joined forces to slay the monster of the demon clan, and take a sword."

The sound spread, and there was cheers on Jiuxuan Mountain.

This time, it was not the harvest from Fengling Sword Sect, but Fengshou Mountain.

Outside the sword pavilion, Lu Gao, who was on duty, also had a smile on his face.

The battle on Fengshou Mountain was difficult, and the credit for killing the big demon was rare in the entire Western Xinjiang.

Not to mention the disciples of the younger generation, who defeated the strong with the weak, counterattacked and killed.

The disputes between the various Sects, in addition to fighting the top masters, also depends on the background and the training of the younger disciples.

The fall of Lin Chongxiao, who was known as the Three Stones Green Tiger at the beginning, made the entire Sanshizhai suffer a blow.

Tuoba Cheng beheaded Qin Ci, the most potential elder of the Tailing Sword Sect in Lie Yao Valley, which greatly damaged the foundation of the Tailing Sword Sect.

Now that the Golden Core period of Xijiang is not available, the display of strength among the younger generation is more related to the luck of the Sect.

Before Jiange, a group of swordsmen disciples in red robes strode forward with wooden boxes in both hands.

Han Muye, Huang Laoliu and others stood on the stone steps and waited solemnly.

"On the order of Elder Sun Mu, the guardian of Fengshou Mountain, to send the swords obtained by Brother Wang Hui to Hexuan Qi into the sword pavilion."

The disciple holding the sword shouted and strode to the stone steps.

Han Muye stretched out his hand to open the sword box and saw a four-footed sword inside.

Reaching out to hold the hilt of the sword, a faint blue air permeated Han Muye's back.

This sword is heavy and requires him to use the power of body refinement to lift it.

"Today, I received a sword from the guard of Fengshou Mountain and sent it back to the demon clan. It was checked and it was collected in the sword pavilion."

After checking the sword, Han Muye held it in both hands, turned around and sent it to the sword pavilion.

His hand was on the hilt, and a trace of Sword Qi poured into it.

The sword weighs one hundred and eighty pounds and is made of Nanhuang meteorite iron.

There are not too many other spiritual materials in the great sword, and meteorite iron is an excellent spiritual material, which is mixed with various powers.

The refining method of the big sword is different from that of the Western Border, and it is a unique method of the demon clan.

"Om-"

Sword Qi was poured, and with a light sound, the Sword Qi casting and refining picture appeared in Han Muye's mind.

Among them, you can see the pictures of blood refining and sacrifice refining.

These techniques can enhance the spirituality in the sword.

As for the mixed resentment, for the Southern Wilderness Monster Race, they don't care.

The owner of this sword is a big demon from the blue wolf clan.

Holding this sword, this great demon named Langtu slaughtered many other ethnic groups in the Southern Wilderness.

At Fengshou Mountain, the sword was also stained with the blood of many practitioners of Western Xinjiang.

Looking at these pictures, Han Muye understands that the positions of Xijiang and Nanhuang are different, and the contradictions cannot be reconciled at all.

It's just that the two sides have not had any major disputes of interests. Why is the Southern Wilderness coming to attack the Western Xinjiang this time?

Sword Qi poured in, the long sword roared, and Han Muye's expression suddenly changed.

Southern Wilderness.

From the swords, he saw the appearance of Nanhuang.

It is vast and boundless.

Demonic Beasts are everywhere, and there are countless powerhouses who can transform into human form.

"Everyone, my Southern Wilderness disaster is imminent, and this time I have to fight."

An old voice came.

Catastrophe is imminent?

What's wrong with the Southern Wilderness?

The news that Mu Family Patriarch got from Fairy Shaoyao was also a change in the Southern Wilderness.

What happened to Nanhuang?

Holding the long sword, Han Muye slowly ascended the third floor of the sword pavilion.

Just as he stepped on the third floor of the Jiange, a sword that was originally placed on the third floor of the Jiange vibrated.

The big sword in Han Muye's hand exploded!

A long black claw condensed out.