Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

It is worthy of being an inner disciple, and he is generous, and everyone is a middle-grade spirit stone.

The three of them are three hundred low-grade spirit stones.

Huang Lao Liu coughed lightly, waved his hand and said, "They are all disciples of the same school. Sixth brother, I will naturally help you choose swords well."

Gao Xiaoxuan put down the white fox he was holding, and went forward to receive the task book and spirit stone.

Huang Laoliu looked down at the first three people on the stone steps, then turned around with Gao Xiaoxuan and entered the sword pavilion. After a while, he came out holding three long swords.

"Du Sheng, the name of this sword is Yumu. It is suitable for those who cultivate wood-based swordsmanship. It just happens to be used by you."

"Hao Jinlin, this white moon sword is cold and cold, and it is filled with ice-cold energy. You should use it appropriately."

"Jiang Lu, this sword is mixed with heavy gold, it should meet your needs."

The three swords were handed over to the three inner disciples.

The three of them explored and practiced a few tricks with their swords drawn. They all felt that the sword was extremely handy, and their faces were full of surprises.

"Thank you sixth brother."

"Sixth brother chooses the sword, and it really lives up to its reputation."

"Sixth brother, take a good rest, let's say goodbye first, and see Sixth brother next time."

The three of them happily left with their swords in their hands.

After the three of them walked away, Han Muye turned around and looked at Huang Lao Liu curiously.

"When did Brother Six learn this method of watching swords and watching people?"

The three swords that Huang Laoliu selected just now really fit the three swordsmen disciples.

"Kid Han, don't think that you are the only one who can watch swords." Huang Laoliu smiled proudly and took out three medium-grade spirit stones.

One was put into his arms, the other was handed to Han Muye, and the last was stuffed into Gao Xiaoxuan's hands.

"This kid's sword-viewing skills are no less than yours."

Gao Xiaoxuan!

His eyes fell on Gao Xiaoxuan, who was holding the spirit stone tightly and smiling without seams. Han Muye opened his mouth but did not speak.

This kid is the body of the Nine Profound Sword Sword Spirit, and the sword pavilion chooses the sword. Isn't that a natural ability?

"Teacher Lin, Brother Lu, you hold these few spirit stones, and those who see them have a share."

"Xiao Xuanzi, let's go, we made a lot of money today. Let's go to the dining hall and get a table."

Huang Laoliu put a few pieces of spiritual stone into the hands of Sai Linshen and Lu Gao, and then raised his head. Shout out loud.

"Two elders, do you eat meat or fish?"

"Meat." On the third floor, the voice of the elder Jiange came.

"Fish." Ancestor Tao Ran's voice was loud.

Huang Laoliu smiled and led Gao Xiaoxuan, who followed step by step, towards the dining hall.

Han Muye looked at their backs with a smile on his face.

This is the day of the swordsman in the sword pavilion.

...

Huang Laoliu and Gao Xiaoxuan came back quickly.

Behind the two were two handymen disciples holding a large food box and a wine jug.

Just in front of the Jiange gate, the table and chairs were set up, Huang Laoliu waved his hand, and Gao Xiaoxuan very cleverly threw out the two spirit stones.

The two handymen hurriedly reached out to take it, their faces full of joy.

"Sixth brother, this, why is this so embarrassing..." The two held the spirit stone and rubbed their palms.

"I'll take it for you. Brother Liu, I'm someone who lacks spirit stones?" Huang Laoliu waved his hands and set up the bowls and chopsticks for himself.

The two handymen happily accepted the spirit stone, and then handed over to Lu Gao who was beside him: "Brother Lu, let's go first."

Lu Gao laughed and said, "No, no."

Lu Gao was born in a handyman. Although he lost his eyes in the battle of Jingjiange, he has become a worshipped existence among the disciples of the handyman.

After all, there are not many handymen disciples who can be supported by the sect.

The bowls and chopsticks were placed, and there was no need to shout. The elders of the Jiange Pavilion and Tao Ran, who were upstairs, had already arrived and sat down directly.

The crowd was sitting around, not polite.

Han Muye was in a coma these days, and he was really hungry.

Gao Xiaoxuan served Lu Gao's bowl while feeding the little white fox meat. He was very busy, but he didn't eat a few mouthfuls.

"Enough, enough, little guy, you are growing, you need to eat more." Although Lu Gao couldn't see it, he could feel Gao Xiaoxuan's concern.

After eating a few bites of food, Lu Gao stretched out his hand and groped, picked up the wine glass in front of him, and stood up.

"Elder, Patriarch, Sixth Brother, Brother Han, Teacher Lin."

Lu Gao held the wine glass, took a deep breath, and whispered, "Lu Gao toasts you."

"After drinking this glass of wine, I will go down the mountain."

Downhill?

Hearing his words, Huang Laoliu's expression changed, and he said solemnly, "Brother Lu, what are you talking about? Didn't I say, Jiange will be your home in the future?"

"You are not allowed to go anywhere."

Han Muye also frowned and looked at Lu Gao, "Brother Lu, you should be on the mountain."

Lu Gao shook his head, holding a wine glass, with a slightly excited expression on his blindfolded face.

"I, Lu Gao, can be a gatekeeper in Jiange, and I can sit at the same table with elders, ancestors, and brothers. It has been a blessing for several lifetimes."

"I was going to leave a month ago, but I just waited because you didn't wake up, Brother Han."

"Brother Han, you are a blessed person. Isn't that just fine?"

Lu Gao grinned, and put the wine glass to his slightly trembling mouth: "I go down the mountain, and there is no shortage of spiritual stones. It is also a pleasure to be a rich man."

After speaking, he raised his head and drank the wine from the glass.

"Xiao Xuanzi, you are still young and can't drink."

"Be more diligent in the future and listen to the words of the ancestors."

Lu Gao reached out and touched the wooden stick, holding it and turning around.

He walked down the stone steps step by step~www.wuxiahere.com~, then turned back, and bowed slightly.

Who doesn't want to practice peacefully on Jiuxuan Mountain?

But he lost his eyes and could only be an idler in Jiange.

Lu Gao knew that no one would despise him.

But he didn't want to.

In Jiange, everyone has their own future.

The elders and the ancestors did not say, Huang Lao Liuhui and Liu sister-in-law returned to Jinyang together, and He Meimei and Han brothers had great opportunities and had a bright future.

Coach Lin practiced thousands of sword-drawing techniques, and he will eventually come out on top.

In Jiange, there really is no need for a blind gatekeeper.

Lu Gao turned around and walked forward with a wooden stick.

"Big Brother Lu, you really don't want to practice?" Suddenly, Han Muye's voice sounded.

practice.

Who doesn't want to?

Lu Gao stopped and shook his head.

Without eyes, even if it is cultivation, what can one become?

"Brother Lu, my sword pavilion has three inheritances, the sword raising art, the condensing sword art, and the soldier sword art."

"The sword raising art uses the sword energy to condense the sword bone, and when it is completed, it can condense the power of the heavenly realm with one sword."

"Condensing the sword art uses the soul to raise the sword, and a jiazi condenses into the sword of the soul, which can also become a hundred breaths of heaven, and a sword sweeps under the heaven."

"The Art of Soldiers and Swords integrates divine weapons into oneself, man and sword are one, man is the sword, and the sword is man. The sword is in the man, and the sword is dead and the man perishes."

"The Sect Master of the Wind Spirit Sword Sect stepped into the realm of heaven with my sword pavilion and sword technique."

Han Muye's voice sounded slowly, making Lu Gao unable to lift his feet.

"Ancestor, elder, I remember that when breaking through the heavens, you can repair the body with the body of the Nascent Soul, and reshape the body?"

"Brother Lu, you stay in the sword pavilion, how about I pass on your swordsmanship?"

Soldier Swordsmanship.

Step into the heaven and reshape the body.

Lu Gao turned around tremblingly, and said in a low voice, "Really, can it be done?"