Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Bai Suzhen knew a lot of things, and the positions of the elders of Jiange and the others were different, and many points of view were also different.

Han Muye listened and thought.

The Southern Wilderness invaded the Western Border, which was a critical situation for the major sects.

But for many small sects, many masters under the circumstance of elixir, it is not an opportunity to rise.

Just like Jiu Xuan Jian Sect and Feng Ling Jian Sect are fighting against each other, it is inevitable that low-level disciples will be injured, and among them, there will be many who will become strong.

"Senior Brother Han, you need to get better soon."

Bai Suzhen looked at Han Muye, as if looking at a pile of top-quality spirit stones, her eyes were shining.

"Within three months, the sects will send their masters to be stationed at Fengshou Mountain, and the low-level disciples are all open to practice."

"The price of pills in the cultivating period and the Qi condensing period has risen by 30%."

Lowering her voice, Bai Suzhen couldn't hide her joy: "Exquisite Dan, the price can go up by at least 50%, and the supply is still in short supply."

In fact, Need for Pill has always been in short supply.

It's just that this time the war is imminent, and the demand is indeed greater.

Han Muye also wanted to concoct pills, but his soul was vacant for the time being, and he couldn't support the consumption of pill concocting.

"Replenish the medicinal pills to heal the soul..." Bai Suzhen frowned and said softly, "I'll think of a way to see if I can help you find one or two for Senior Brother."

Bai Suzhen is really arrogant, and even this kind of medicine has a way.

When Bai Suzhen left, Han Muye swayed back to the sword pavilion.

"Brother Han, the shopkeeper Bai cares about you." Huang Laoliu stood in front of the stone steps with his hands behind his back, as if he could see through everything.

"It's just that you need to know that you are now the only inheritor of Jiange, behind the two ancestors, you must respect your identity."

Han Muye recalled the time when Huang Laoliu encouraged him to match Mu Wan with him.

This guy didn't even have the courage to express himself in front of Lu Qingping, but he was righteous when it came to other people's affairs.

"Sixth brother, sixth sister-in-law hasn't written any letter recently?" Han Muye raised his head and asked.

Huang Lao Liu's face stiffened.

Han Muye walked over with a smile, and asked in a low voice, "Sixth brother, you've exhausted your sword energy, are you still repairing?"

This question made Huang Lao Liu's expression change constantly.

Finally, he shook his head.

"I'll stay safe and sound for three years, be an outsourced deacon, and inherit the sword pavilion. It's enough to have you."

"When your eldest nephew grows up, I will let him worship at your door, and you will teach him to practice."

Huang Laoliu's eyes were bright.

Many practitioners in the world do not have this brilliance in their eyes.

With Huang Laoliu and the others guarding Jiange, Han Muye, who was sick, went to the quiet room to rest.

Back in the quiet room, Han Muye sat cross-legged lightly with a faint sword energy surging on his body.

Xuan Yang Art.

The sword qi of the soul and body is mobilized at the same time, smashing the muscles and bones, condensing the sword bones, absorbing the sword qi, and domesticating the drive.

The sword qi absorbed by Han Muye's body was not enough, and the sword qi in the sea of ​​qi rapidly circulated and rolled back into his dantian.

Originally, when he was cultivating the sword art, the pain of absorbing the sword energy into his body was unspeakable, but at this time it was transformed into the Xuanyang art, and the pain was long gone.

This is what meditation is like.

How can practice rely on self-abuse?

This time, Han Muye spent nearly three days cultivating.

It cost a total of one high-grade spirit stone and three thousand sword qi.

In the past three days, when he entered the Xuanyang Art, a thousand docile sword qi was condensed in his dantian, and the sword bone of his flesh condensed a trace of jade, and in the divine treasure, a trace of divine soul sword qi was once again condensed.

The Xuan Yang Jue, which is cultivated together with the three tactics, improves the balance of strength, strengthens the physical body and dantian aura, and increases the speed of practice.

At this time, Han Muye's spiritual energy cultivation was finally about to set foot on the seventh level of Peiyuan.

He also has a top-grade Fusion Spirit Pill and a high-quality product in his hand. When he sets foot on the seventh level of cultivating vitality, he plans to swallow these two pills to see if he can directly rush his cultivation to the ninth level of cultivating vitality.

Sure enough, practice is really a resource-intensive thing.

Not to mention the ordinary Peiyuan period, it is the second generation of Xiu in the sect, how many can spend a high-grade spirit stone in one practice?

There are also those sword qi, which are not easy to find elsewhere. They need to be nurtured all year round before they can collect a trace.

If Han Muye spends so much sword qi cultivation, I am afraid that Sect Master Jin Ze can't even afford it.

When he walked out of the quiet room and came to the gate of Jiange, Han Muye was slightly taken aback.

At the gate of Jiange, the old man standing side by side with the Jiange elder and Tao Ran's ancestor is the head of the Cao family, Cao Anchun.

But at this time, Cao Anchun only had one arm left.

Right arm, broken.

"Little friend Han." Cao Anchun turned to look at Han Muye. Seeing that Han Muye saw his broken arm, a smile appeared on his face: "Little friend, I brought Xiao'e here, and I am going to ask you to give pointers on body refining."

Under the stone steps, Cao E, the grandson of the Cao family, who had lost a lot of weight, bowed slightly towards Han Muye. This time, the Cao family was also in great trouble.

Cao Anchun's arm was broken, and the grandson of the Cao family was taken away, and his whereabouts are unknown.

This matter, Jiu Xuan Jianmen is also embarrassed.

After all, the Cao family has always been an iron core of Jianmen, and has provided swords forging and refining for Jianmen for generations.

Han Muye clasped his fists towards Cao Anchun, then smiled and nodded to Cao E.

This is the difference between a big power and a small family.

Even if the Cao family is an aristocratic family of refining tools, they are also vassals of the Nine Profound Sword Sect.

Cao Anchun broke his arm and the Cao family suffered. He knew that he was implicated by Jiuxuan Jianmen, so he did not dare to complain about Jiuxuan Jianmen.

On the contrary, because he broke his arm and could not make high-quality swords, Cao Anchun was also worried that Jiu Xuan Jianmen would abandon the Cao family.

He sent Cao E to find Han Muye to promote the strength of the iron bull, and he came to Jiange to reminisce with Tao Ran's ancestor and Jiange elders, all for the sake of friendship.

Cao E was practicing boxing on the bluestone square in front of Jiange, behind which there were shadows of cyan bulls.

The power of five bulls is already rare.

It can be seen that this Miss Cao's Sun is really not bad in cultivation and comprehension.

After finishing the set of boxing, Cao E bowed and saluted, waiting for Han Muye's comment.

"Ms. Cao's aptitude for comprehension is very good. She can cultivate the power of five bulls in such a short period of time. This is also a rare person on Jiuxuan Mountain."

Han Muye had already mastered the art of commenting at the last sect gathering.

Sure enough, this opening sentence made Cao Anchun and Cao E's expressions soften a lot.

"With Miss Cao's comprehension, if this iron bull strength is cultivated for another half a year, it may reach the eighth level of Peiyuan, and the strength of eight bulls."

Cao E had cultivated the Cao family's body-refinement technique before, but the body-refinement technique was poor, and her own body-refinement skills were not bad.

According to Han Muye's calculations, it won't take long for Cao E to cultivate the power of eight cattle.

"What Xiaoyou Han means, is it still difficult for Xiao'e to achieve the strength of nine bulls?" Cao Anchun was an old man after all, and instantly understood the meaning of Han Muye's words.

Hearing Cao Anchun's reminder, Cao E, who had a hint of joy, froze slightly.

"Actually, it's not a big deal. It's just that Miss Cao practiced more to lay down the foundation, and probably will be able to cultivate the strength of nine bulls in the next year." Han Muye's comments were extremely euphemistic.

This made both Cao Anchun and Cao E breathe a sigh of relief.

It is not necessary to cultivate the power of nine cattle, but to be able to achieve the power of nine cattle, indicating that this practice is correct, and the inheritance of the Cao family can be a little more heavy in the future.

Cao Anchun sent an invitation to Han Muye and Jiange elder Tao Ran to be a guest at the Cao family, and then led Cao E down the mountain.

When they left, Tao Ran's ancestor turned to look at the Jiange ancestor beside him and said, "Chang Gong, what can you see in this body refining technique?"

Hearing his words, Gao Changgong nodded and said, "It's like the body-refinement technique in the army of the dynasty over there in Zhongzhou."

"It's just that the inheritance system of Zhongzhou's body refining technique is rigorous, not like this iron bull's strength is the strength of nine bulls."

Zhongzhou.

That is the place with the strongest strength and the most great monks in the cultivation world.

The Profound Sky World covers countless thousands of miles, and there are countless practitioners.

However, it is recognized that the place where cultivation flourishes is Zhongzhou.

The other four regions, even the East China Sea, which is known as the sword cultivator, is not qualified to be compared with Zhongzhou.

Zhongzhou is rich in resources and prosperous in practice, and has little intersection with the four regions.

To go to Zhongzhou from the Western Xinjiang, it is necessary to travel through the vast Cangyuan. Among them, the danger is that there are many practitioners who are buried in the bones.

In the past, practitioners from Zhongzhou had come to the Western Xinjiang, but they just disliked the desolation of the Western Xinjiang, the spiritual energy was thin, and they left without leaving much of the inheritance.

I am used to living in Zhongzhou. Outside Zhongzhou, it is a wasteland of barbarians.

Han Muye also didn't expect that this iron bull's strength would be related to Zhongzhou's body refining technique.

He told Zhao Pu how he got his strength and other possible secrets to the two elders.

"In this way, the secret realm of the ruins is really likely to be left by the practitioners of Zhongzhou."

Ancestor Tao Ran nodded, looked at Han Muye and said, "I traveled in the western borders, and I also encountered several mysterious ruins. When I have the opportunity, I will take you to explore."

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"Cultivation is not just burying one's head in hard work."

Having said this, he turned his head to look at Huang Laoliu who was on the side: "Huang Zhenxiong is not bad, he is not arrogant or impetuous, and he is also preparing to cultivate his mind. In the future, he will realize that his future is limitless."

Huang Lao Liu grinned, then closed it again.

This seems to be complimenting him, just listen, not very good.

Han Muye looked at Huang Laoliu and then at Ancestor Tao Ran.

This old man doesn't seem to be able to.

There is a problem with eyesight.

For more than a month after he woke up, Han Muye spent most of his time cultivating in a quiet room.

This is the most stable time since he embarked on the road of cultivation.

When it comes to dinner every day, it is natural to enjoy wine and meat, and the elders of Jiange and Patriarch Tao Ran will tell some practice allusions, all kinds of practice orders that have never been heard of before.

On weekdays, there are leading sword disciples in the sword pavilion, and there is a lot of filial piety from the outer door and the inner door. Huang Laoliu and Gao Xiaoxuan took over, and they all shared Han Muye's share, never less.

In one month, Han Muye received nearly 2,000 spirit stones from all kinds of filial piety.

Huang Laoliu said proudly that after a while, the disciples selected from the sect to lead the sword at Fengshou Mountain~www.wuxiahere.com~ can still get more oil and water.

He has already calculated whether to build a big yard or build a shop when he returns to Jinyang.

It looks like a landowner.

In a month, Han Muye's Qi training finally set foot on the ninth level of cultivating Yuan, and his body training has already reached the peak of cultivating Yuan, and he has derived several follow-up exercises of Tie Niu Jin.

His Profound Yang Art is also considered a small achievement. In his dantian, there are more than 30,000 sword qi.

For these 30,000 sword qi, he spent more than several times the sword qi he gathered.

But it's worth it.

The 30,000 sword qi in the dantian can circulate the imperial envoy, even if it is exhausted, as long as a trace of seed is left, it can still be nourished and regenerated.

Unlike the sword energy and sword intent that were absorbed in the sea of ​​​​qi before, when they are worn out, they are gone.

In Han Muye's Divine Treasure, the sword energy condensed by the Divine Soul was also much thicker, circling and circulating in the Divine Treasure.

These sword energies can stabilize his soul, and can continue to condense it, making the power of the soul more tenacious.

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It was like fire in June, the outside of the sword pavilion was already extremely hot, and the inside of the sword pavilion was still cool.

Han Muye, dressed in white, stood side by side with Huang Laoliu, with Gao Xiaoxuan standing behind them.

Lu Gao and Lin Shen stood outside the gate of Jiange.

In front of them, the Jiange elder looked solemn.

"I'm waiting for the sword repairer, and the sword in the opponent should be in awe."

"Swords are not just weapons for killing people, they are also our companions."

The words of the Jiange elder made Lu Gao, who was standing at the door, stretch out his hand and hold his chest, while Lin Shen on the side tightened the big sword behind him.

"The rules of the sword pavilion, on the sixth of June, sunbathe the sword."

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