Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

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Cloud Qi Dan.

Looking at the few medicinal pills in Han Muye's hand that he had refined, Tao Ran's ancestor wanted to kick the floor.

Compared with the top grade pills, the pills made by oneself are just scum.

He turned his head and saw the elder Jiange walking slowly.

"Chang Gong, this kid can make alchemy, you know?"

The elder Jiange nodded, his expression indifferent: "Young people are self-reliant, and it is a good thing to supplement swordsmanship with alchemy."

Han Muye almost didn't laugh out loud.

This seems to have been said by Tao Ran's ancestors before.

He also said before that the elders of Jiange have bad eyesight.

Ancestor Tao Ran's face was rarely red, and he turned to look at Han Muye: "Exquisite Pill?"

This look is a little creepy.

Han Muye smiled and nodded, "It was a fluke."

"It's not a fluke, as far as I know, you and Su Zhenlou have traded at least hundreds of top grade pills." Jin Ze's voice sounded.

Han Muye felt that this old boy was deliberately making up for it.

Sure enough, there was a fierce aura rising from Tao Ran's ancestor.

He firmly fixed on Han Muye, his eyes shining brightly: "Hundreds of top-grade pills, if not accumulated a lot of medicinal pills, or mastered a method to refine top-grade pills."

"I think you belong to the second category."

This guess is inseparable from ten.

Ancestor Tao Ran had a condescending expression on his face, and said coldly, "This kind of person is usually not allowed to go to Jiuxuan Mountain for the rest of his life."

Anxious.

He was in a hurry.

Han Muye had no fear on his face, and said loudly, "Old Ancestor, my method is very simple, just use sword energy to refine pills."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and went downstairs with the pill furnace in his arms.

Ancestor Tao Ran shivered a few times at the corner of his mouth, but he didn't speak again.

Sword Qi alchemy, is this a gain or a loss?

Does anyone in the world really do this?

Seeing Han Muye walking downstairs, Sect Master Jin Ze's expression slowly sank.

"Old Ancestor, Senior Brother Gao, the battle situation on Fengshou Mountain is not optimistic."

"The army drawn by my Nine Profound Sword Sect will set off ahead of schedule."

Hearing his words, Old Ancestor Tao Ran and Elder Jiange looked solemn.

The Southern Wilderness Monster Race is unusually powerful.

"As far as I know, there is not much intersection between Nanhuang and our western border, and it is even more unnecessary to occupy the territory." Ancestor Tao Ran frowned and looked at Jin Ze and Gao Changgong.

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"The southern desert is vast, much larger than the western border, and it is full of monsters. If the monsters are tyrannical, the heavens must be avoided."

When the monster is cultivated to the realm, it can transform into a human form.

The Heavenly Realm Great Demon can even survive the Demon Baby Tribulation and become a human being.

The big demon clan in the Southern Wilderness is more powerful than the big sects in the western border.

"Perhaps, the Southern Wilderness Monster Race is asking for something." Jin Ze whispered, turned his head, and looked at the elders of the sword pavilion.

Gao Changgong did not speak.

He knew that Kanazawa was talking about the great demon that the sword pavilion suppressed.

It's just that in the current situation, I am afraid that it is not possible to hand over the big demon to make Nanhuang retreat.

"Let's see if they will continue to send their soul and blood to feed them." Gao Changgong turned his head and pointed to the long sword on the wooden frame behind.

"Han Muye said that there are a few people in the sect who seem to have an affair with the demon clan. Currently, these people are slaying demons at the foot of the mountain. Let's see what happens to them later."

A few days ago, Han Muye lightly mentioned that Qin Lin, the elder of the sect, and the servants of the sect, seemed to be a little unusual, as well as the matter of Luo Yisheng, the deacon of the inner sect.

Gao Changgong and Old Ancestor Tao Ran have both quietly probed.

"And that Bai Suzhen, the eldest lady of Shangyang Demon Sect, just put it on Jiuxuan Mountain. He Li Mubai has a big heart."

Ancestor Tao Ran glanced at Jin Ze angrily.

"If something happens to this girl, I'm afraid Li Motou will be the first to dismantle your bones."

...

When Sect Master Kanazawa walked out of the sword pavilion, his expression was a little weird.

"I have seen the Sect Master."

Huang Laoliu and Han Muye were both at the door and hurriedly saluting him.

"Tomorrow, the first batch of disciples to go to Fengshou Mountain will need to come to the sword pavilion to lead the sword. You can help them choose the sword that is in hand."

Sect Master Jin Ze said as he handed a black waist card to Han Muye.

"This is the waist card passed down by the direct descendant of the family. I will remember half of the medicine pills and Dantang trade in the future."

"I will let Dantang send someone to hand over to you."

Before Han Muye could respond, Jin Ze had already left.

"My darling, the heir..."

Huang Lao Liu had an envious look on his face, and reached out to touch the sign on Han Muye's hand.

"Like it? For you?" Han Muye handed over the sign.

Huang Laoliu hurriedly withdrew his hands: "No, your sixth sister-in-law is still waiting for me."

Han Muye shook the sign off twice and took the storage ring.

He is the one who suffers a loss by changing half of the elixir business to such a brand.

"With that brand, you can go to a secret place to practice once a month."

"Also, there are several places in the gate where the heritage books are collected, and only the heirloom brands are eligible to enter."

The voice of the elders of the sword pavilion came.

It turned out not to be a good thing, there are some advantages.

This made Han Muye feel a little more balanced.

Whether it is a secret place or a collection of classics, it is a good place.

The elder Jiange reminded him, probably because he was afraid that he would throw it around and lose the sign.

Han Muye quietly returned to the quiet room, refining the remaining elixir into pills.

This time, he was more quiet, for fear that Elder Tao Ran would find him again.

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In front of the Jiange gate, three gray-robed old men and dozens of white-robed inner disciples stood solemnly.

"Senior Brother Gao, Uncle Tao Ran, and Sun Mu have the audacity to take a sword." The person who spoke seemed to be in his eighties and very old.

In the spiritual world, age cannot be determined by appearance.

But this kind of appearance must be a stagnant cultivation base, and there is not much life expectancy.

Indeed, the elder Sun Mu, who led the team to Fengshou Mountain, had been stagnant for two hundred years at the second level of Formation Pills, and his lifespan was only less than Jiazi.

Such elders will lose a lot of combat power, but they are experienced and will not fall after hundreds of years of wind and rain.

The sect sent such an elder to Fengshou Mountain. First, Sun Muzeng participated in the battle between Jiuxuan Jianmen and other sects. Second, his longevity was about to be exhausted, and he took the initiative to play the residual heat for the sect.

"Junior Brother Sun, take care." The Jiange elder nodded, returned to the second floor of the Jiange, and a moment later held a long sword at the level of a spirit weapon.

Sun Mu took the sword and bowed with a light smile.

"Disciple He Xuanqi pays respects to the ancestor, elder."

In front of the Jiange gate, the leader of the inner disciples stepped forward, bowed to Elder Jiange and Patriarch Tao Ran, and then looked at Huang Lao Liu.

"I've seen Brother Six."

He Xuanqi, ranked tenth in the inner door, the elite of the elite, the cultivation base has reached the second level of the earth and the channel.

This time, he went to Fengshou Mountain in order to sharpen himself and quickly grasp the power of the situation.

The top 100 people in the inner door are all truly talented and talented.

Everyone who can reach the top ten in the inner door is a real genius.

Such a genius, as long as he does not fall, will be the pillar of the sect after a hundred years.

Elder Jiange and Tao Ran nodded slightly, Huang Laoliu grinned and said, "Brother, you're welcome."

Even if the sword watchers are now rising, they are not qualified to be dragged in front of elites like the top ten in the inner door.

"Please help us choose a good sword, Brother Six." He Xuanqi held a bright spiritual stone in both hands.

Top grade spirit stone.

This is a public bribe, should you accept it or not?

An embarrassed look flashed across Huang Lao Liu's face.

"Hehe, I often hear from my disciples that Brother Huang and Brother Han of the sword pavilion are all master swordsmen. Let us have a look today."

"It's a good choice, and it's natural for you to take this spirit stone."

Sun Mu, holding a sword in both hands, smiled and said.

Huang Lao Liuyi grinned and looked at Han Muye.

Han Muye nodded, bowed his hands to Sun Mu and He Xuanqi and said, "Uncle Sun and all the brothers are going to Fengshou Mountain to defend against the demon clan, so naturally they must choose a good sword."

"We will keep this spirit stone, and wait for the triumphant return of the brothers, and take it away and set up a celebration banquet."

Hearing Han Muye's words, Huang Laoliu raised his hand to pick up the spirit stone in He Xuanqi's hand, and shouted, "Xiao Xuanzi, work."

Han Muye also looked in front of him, "Which brother will come first?"

The inner disciples looked at each other, and a tall and thin disciple in white stepped forward and cupped his hands to Han Muye, "Ning Yu applies for Senior Brother Han to choose a sword."

Han Muye nodded and said, "Please also ask Senior Brother Ning to practice his best swordsmanship."

Practice swordsmanship?

Sword selection and other procedures?

Not only was Ning Yushen a little dazed, but Sun Mu, who was standing beside him, also frowned.

The sword pavilion led the sword, after all, it was by chance that the sword was obtained.

The role of sword watchers in choosing swords is not large.

Elders such as Sun Mu have not led swords once or twice in the Jiange, and have never had such a program of practicing swordsmanship.

There are nearly a hundred inner disciples here. How long would it take to practice swordsmanship one by one?

Are you leaving today?

He turned his head to look at Patriarch Tao Ran and Elder Jiange, who were standing in front of the gate of Jiange with his hands behind his back. Seeing the calm expressions on their faces, there was still a hint of interest in their eyes.

Is this acquiescence?

"Since the sword watcher asked you to practice swordsmanship, then practice it." Sun Mu said in a deep voice.

He is just an ordinary sect elder who is near the end of his life, while Tao Ran's ancestor is a powerhouse in the half-step heaven, and the elder of the sword pavilion is as famous as the sect master.

The things that these two acquiesced in, will his Sun Mu come to spoil the fun?

Elder Sun, who has lived for hundreds of years, is not dim-witted.

Hearing the words of the leader, Elder Sun, Ning Yushen nodded, raised his hand to draw his sword, and the sword light was as clear as a wheel.

The inner sect is strong, and the means are really extraordinary.

Han Muye's eyes flickered, looking at Ning Yushen's sword light, the images flowed in his mind.

Comprehend the two mysterious swordsmanship, Jin Feng.

After having practiced dozens of sword techniques, Ning Yushen returned his sword to its sheath and stood with the sword in both hands.

Lead the sword, but also return the sword.

It is nothing to take the sword in private, and greedily take the sword that was taken before.

Such a collective leader sword, in front of the elders, can't tolerate embezzlement.

Everyone looked at Han Muye who was standing under the stone steps of the sword pavilion~www.wuxiahere.com~ Huang Laoliu stretched out his hand and patted Gao Xiaoxuan with a curious look in his eyes: "Look, this is the sword pavilion watcher, you Learn, kid."

"Senior Brother Ning is practicing the Second Profound Swordsmanship, Jin Feng." Han Muye raised his eyes to look at Ning Yushen and said lightly.

It is not surprising to recognize swordsmanship.

But this also shows that the sword watcher in front of him has some skills.

Ning Yushen nodded, a trace of anticipation flashed on his face.

"Jin Feng's swordsmanship has twenty-seven strokes. Senior Brother Ning is already familiar with twenty strokes. By the time of the twenty-first stroke, the sword light has stopped."

"Especially when he was on the ground with twenty-three moves, the sword light was obviously scattered."

"The twenty-fifth move, the shot is slow by one line, the speed is slow by three points, and the direction of the sword light is biased."

In front of the sword pavilion, there was silence, and everyone was listening.

The expression on Ning Yushen's face was constantly changing, and when he said that he was looking in the direction of the sword light, his face instantly turned white.

"Senior brother, choose the number 3844 on the wooden frame at No. 781 on the first floor of the Sword Pavilion, the sword called Lu Yao."

"This sword is a semi-spiritual weapon. Among them, Jin Yuantie is integrated into the sword. The initial move is dignified and dignified. After ten moves, the power of Jin Yuan is stimulated and the sword moves are rounded."

"With this sword, Senior Brother Ning can command Jin Feng's swordsmanship to the twenty-fifth stroke."

In front of the sword pavilion, Han Muye talked eloquently, and all the inner disciples' expressions changed from blank to eager, and divine light bloomed in their eyes.

"Senior Brother Han, Ning has taken it."

Ning Yushen bowed and stepped into the sword pavilion.

Standing in front of the sword pavilion, He Xuanqi turned his head and said, "Who's next?"

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