Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

160. Ancient Treasure Broken Sword (23)

What Guan Chaosheng said was not false.

What practitioners fear most is having obsessions in their hearts.

Once you have some thoughts in your mind, it will involve your state of mind.

Cultivation Base has been stagnant for more than a hundred years, and it should have been giving up.

But there may be a glimmer of hope for the Immortal Pindan.

Seeing Guan Chaosheng staring at himself, Han Muye cupped his hands and said softly, "Senior, no matter how good Medicine Pill is, it is also an assistant. Whether or not Cultivation Base has a breakthrough depends on the success of Cultivation Base."

"Haha, I know, I know." Guan Chaosheng laughed and waved his hand: "This old man has practiced for so many years, and he has some kind of heart."

"I told Miss Bai, as long as Dan Cheng, I can take out whatever you want."

Guan Chaosheng stared at Han Muye, and said softly, "Mushencheng is the youngest Dan cultivator who has beaten the masters of Alchemy in Xijiang and set foot in the Xiaodan Pavilion. Perhaps, this is the chance for this old man."

Guan Chaosheng asked Han Muye pill refining, and the price he paid might be bankrupt, so naturally he would not investigate at all.

What happened in Mushen City, even though it was covered up by the alchemists, would still spread.

Just check, you can always find out something.

"I hope it will become a senior opportunity." Han Muye said with a chuckle.

He was not humble.

It's just refining the Purple Jade Pill.

If he is still humble, he is afraid that Guan Chaosheng will feel empty in his heart.

What he did was to refine the Immortal Grade Purple Jade Pill. As for whether it was a chance or not, he took care of Chaosheng himself.

Hearing Han Muye's words, Guan Chaosheng's eyes brightened and he nodded, "Young Master Han, would you like to repair for a day?"

Han Muye waved his hand, looked around, and said, "Senior will prepare a quiet room for me, and then give me the pill refining elixir."

This place is only a few thousand miles away from Jiuxuan Mountain. Lin Shen is driving the flying boat along the way, and Han Muye has no consumption.

Refine the Medicine Pill early and return to Jiuxuan Mountain early, maybe you will be able to catch up with dinner.

Han Muye wants to pill refining immediately, and Guan Chaosheng will not refuse.

He is the most urgent one.

Taking Han Muye and Bai Suzhen to the backyard, Guan Chaosheng took out a cloth bag and handed it to Han Muye.

Han Muye took the cloth bag, checked it carefully, nodded, and walked into the quiet room.

Lin Shen held his arms and stood at the door.

"Guan senior, I received a good cup of tea last time, otherwise we'll have a cup of tea while waiting?" Bai Suzhen, who was standing in the small courtyard, saw Guan Chaosheng's uneasy expression, and said with a chuckle.

Guan Chaosheng turned his head and smiled awkwardly: "Miss Bai laughed."

"It's still about Cultivation Base, I'm confused."

"Senior, don't worry, Brother Han's Alchemy Talent is the only one I've seen." Bai Suzhen turned around with a smile and walked outside the small courtyard.

Guan Chaosheng turned his head to look at the closed quiet room, hesitated, and followed out of the small courtyard.

...

In the quiet room, Han Muye Lotus Position was sitting, with a large circular bronze inscription plate in front of him.

In the center of the disc is a groove.

Take out a piece of top-grade Spirit Stones and put it in the groove, Han Muye's fingertips shine through, activating the inscription.

The inscription flickered, mobilizing the power of Spirit Stones, turning it into a zhangxu mask.

This bronze plate is an array plate made by practitioners of the Taoist formation. It is inscribed with formations and is suitable for carrying.

The formation plate in Han Muye's hand was purchased at Suzhen Building, which has a formation that isolates the Spiritual Qi from both inside and outside.

The formation is not very advanced, it is enough to cover the exploration, and it is good to block the immortal pindan to mobilize the power of heaven and earth at the critical time.

The array plate was activated, Han Muye raised his hand, and the pill furnace flew out.

"Om-"

Sword Ray flickered, and the Dan furnace vibrated.

Every kind of elixir was put into the pill furnace, and Han Muye's spiritual sense was divided into two parts, one was placed on the pill cauldron, and the other was constantly watching the method of refining the purple jade pill that circulated in his mind.

This picture has been deduced and simplified by Han Muye, and many of the medicinal powers are purified by Sword Qi.

Half an hour later, the Dan Qi in the Dan Cauldron was already extremely strong, and the medicinal power was rotated, turning into three bright spots of light.

Han Muye breathed a sigh of relief, and patted his palm on the Dan Ding.

The Danding shook, and the Medicine Pill inside took shape, then knocked open the furnace cover and flew out.

Only the Medicine Pill flew out and was blocked by the formation. Han Muye stretched out his hand and pressed it back to the pill furnace, slowly warming it up.

It wasn't until an hour later that the pill furnace vibrated again, and he stretched out his hand for a while, Yun Lu showed it, and grabbed the three purple misty Medicine Pills in the palm of his hand.

Immortal product, purple jade pill.

Starting with the sixth rank Ziyudan, Han Muye could feel a hint of desire in his soul.

Ziyu Dan is the Medicine Pill that promotes the soul to attract the power of heaven and earth, and has the effect of strengthening the soul.

Shaking his head, he put two of the Immortal Grade Purple Jade Pills into a jade bottle, put them in the storage ring, and then stood up with the remaining Pill in his palm.

Putting away the array plate and the pill furnace, Han Muye walked out of the quiet room slowly.

"Brother Han, it's done?"

Seeing Han Muye come out, Lin Shen hurriedly asked.

He is not Dan Xiu, but he knows that Han Muye makes sixth rank Dan.

Such a Medicine Pill is worth tens of millions of Spirit Stones.

Han Muye nodded with a smile, spreading his palms.

A Medicine Pill shrouded in purple clouds silently hovered a foot in the palm of his hand.

"But it's done?"

A voice came from outside the small courtyard, Guan Chaosheng flashed, and he was in front of Han Muye.

Sitting in the front yard drinking tea, he had sprinkled his spiritual thoughts on the quiet outdoor in the back yard. The moment Han Muye came out, he had already noticed it.

"Senior, live up to your mission." Han Muye raised his hand slowly.

As if the Medicine Pill carved by purple spiritual jade rotates gently, with endless mystery.

This kind of agile, exuding divine soul attracts people and makes people fascinated.

Guan Chaosheng reached out his hand unconsciously, just about to grab the Medicine Pill, but paused again.

Han Muye's hand has been withdrawn. "Cough, I understand, I understand." Guan Chaosheng coughed lightly, raised his hand, and took out a small bag.

Han Muye raised his eyes and looked at Bai Suzhen who was walking slowly.

Bai Suzhen took the small bag in her hand, probed it slightly, and nodded: "The spiritual treasures here are enough to convert 1.3 million Spirit Stones."

This is almost the price of the best Ziyudan.

Xianpindan, but also to increase the price.

Guan Chaosheng raised his hand, and a rusty two-foot long sword appeared in his palm.

This is a broken long sword.

Although the sword is broken, there are still flashes of light on it.

Even if the rust is stained, there is still a flash of sharpness that makes people dare not look directly.

This is a mighty sword.

"I got this sword from an ancient secret place."

"The grade of this sword is very high, but it was broken, and most of its power was lost."

With his palms stroking Broken Sword, Guan Chaosheng felt a little emotional.

"If it weren't for the power of this sword being lost, I wouldn't need to wait for you, Xiaoyou Han, to refine the Purple Jade Pill."

Han Muye understood what he meant.

If this sword is not broken, its mighty power is tyrannical. With this sword, Guan Chaosheng can directly grab a Purple Jade Pill.

Holding the sword upside down, Guan Chaosheng looked at Han Muye: "Little friend, I have cultivated this sword for two hundred years. Please treat it kindly."

Han Muye nodded, reached out to hold the hilt, then raised his hand and pushed Ziyudan over.

Guan Chaosheng reached out and grabbed Ziyudan with excitement flashing on his face.

Han Muye led Lin Shen out of the yard, but after a while, Bai Suzhen also came out.

"As much as the senior promised, after this Closed Door Training breakthrough, he will help me do something within my power."

Bai Suzhen didn't hide it, and directly told the benefits she got.

With that said, she handed Han Muye the small cloth bag that the tube tide student gave her.

"If the treasures here are of no use to you, Senior Brother Han, you can go to the Suzhen Building and replace them with Spirit Stones."

The favor of a Seventh Stage powerhouse is no less than hundreds of thousands of Spirit Stones.

Bai Suzhen got such benefits, Spirit Stones and so on, naturally all belonged to Han Muye.

Han Muye was also polite and took the small bag.

"Senior Brother Han, I'm planning to go to a nearby market, so you should go back to Jiuxuan Mountain first."

Seeing that Han Muye received the Spirit Stones treasure, Bai Suzhen spoke again.

"Okay, then we'll go back to the mountain first." Han Muye answered bluntly, cupped his hands, and left.

"What a ruthless senior, don't say accompany others to Fangshi." Watching Han Muye and Lin Shen walk away, Bai Suzhen snorted.

"Miss." An old voice sounded behind Bai Suzhen.

Bai Suzhen looked back and saw an old man with white hair in a green robe.

There was a strange aura in the eyes of the old man, making it difficult to look directly.

"Seven grandpa, you are here."

When Bai Suzhen saw the old man, a trace of excitement flashed on her face, and she whispered.

"Little girl, your father asked me to tell you that if you can really find the Immortal Grade Yuming Bone Pill, he will give you whatever you want."

Hearing his words, Bai Suzhen said anxiously, "Really?"

"I want my mother's bones to enter the ancestral land of Shangyang Demon, and I want him, Li Mubai, to admit that my mother is the only one in this life..."

Bai Suzhen's words were interrupted by the white-haired old man waving his hand.

"Girl, wait until you find that Dan."

"The entire Western Border can refine Immortal Grade Pills, but with so few people, none of them can

.

For Sect Leader pill refining. "

"As for the kid just now, Talent is good, but fifth rank Dan is not enough for Talent."

Bai Suzhen nodded, her eyes shining brightly.

"I'll get the Medicine Pill."

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The flying boat was flying in the sky, Lin Shen stood at the bow and controlled it, and Han Muye sat cross-legged in the cabin.

Between his knees is the broken sword he got from Guan Chaosheng.

He didn't pay attention to Sword Qi, but just by virtue of his perception, he was able to detect the extraordinaryness of this sword.

Although the sword is broken, the Sword Qi on it will not disappear, and the aura and edge will not be lost.

This refining method was handed down in ancient times.

There are many benefits, but the kendo requirements for those who practice this sword are also high.

Without mastering the Sword intent, it is impossible to cultivate this sword at all.

Guan Chaosheng is not a sword cultivator, and he does not master Sword intent.

Therefore, this sword has been in his hands for two hundred years. Although he has been warmed up, it has not stimulated the power of this sword in the slightest.

Holding the hilt in his hand, Han Muye narrowed his eyes.

Who owns such a sword?

Who cut off such swords?

The ancient era was an era of overhaul.

Taking a breath, in Qi Sea, a Sword intent turned into a trickle, and poured into Broken Sword along the arm.

In Dantian, the warm Spiritual Qi is intertwined with the Sword intent, wrapping the broken sword.

"Om-"

Just as Sword intent and Spiritual Qi poured into Broken Sword, Broken Sword shook, and a dazzling halo burst into bloom.

"Jianzun Yuan Tian, ​​even if my Lieyang Palace is destroyed and thousands of disciples die today, I won't let you break the seal and walk away!"

In Han Muye's mind, a picture emerged, and a loud shout sounded.

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