Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

The ten spiritual lock formations, the locked spiritual energy, is equivalent to the spiritual energy reserves inspired by 100,000 spiritual stones.

The world of practice emphasizes opportunity, aptitude, and wealth, law, and companionship.

Cultivation in this spiritual land, every time spent aura is converted into spiritual stones, it is estimated that there are hundreds.

But who has seen a practice that costs 100,000 spirit stones?

Even if this spiritual land is a true heirloom, not everyone has a net worth of 100,000 spiritual stones.

That is, there are 100,000 spiritual stones, take out to practice, and practice again, but the days are gone?

"Boom—"

Destroyed by the spirit lock formation below, the two vortexes shattered.

Lock the spirit array, lock the spiritual energy, and avoid intrusion.

"Cough, is this the Nineteenth Inheritance's service soft?" Under the big tree in the distance, someone turned to look at the others.

Soft?

Is this a show of wealth?

Everyone looked at each other with intense curiosity in their eyes.

What is the origin of this nineteenth heirloom?

Everyone around Mu Eryi looked at him.

Mu Eryi shook his head, looking a little blank: "I only know that he is the swordsman of the sword pavilion, the others, I really don't know..."

Sword watcher?

The swordsman in the sword pavilion who was wearing the clothes of the inner door and doing chores?

Is there such a wealthy sword watcher in the world?

"Mu Eryi, a sword watcher wants to save 100,000 spirit stones. I'm afraid he will scrape all the leading sword disciples in the sword gate?" Someone chuckled and shook his head.

Do not believe.

Mu Eryi didn't believe it himself.

But in the elder's house, this Han Nineteen did say that he came from the sword pavilion...

Outside Han Muye's mansion, several figures appeared.

The breath of these people is dignified, and they are all cultivation bases.

"Qi Shisan, is this new guy provoking us?" A young man in a white brocade robe said in a low voice with a gloomy expression.

On the other side, the young man wearing a jade crown with an equally unsightly complexion stared at the big house and said coldly, "I see if he is not ready to come out."

"Hehe, one hundred thousand spiritual stones exploded, maybe they won't come out in a while." Another big man with a national character shook his head and said with a smile: "Is this a spiritual retreat at your own expense?"

Isn't coming to the spiritual land just for the spiritual energy of the spiritual land, consuming spiritual stones by yourself, what are you trying to do?

The others looked at each other, shook their heads, and dispersed.

No matter whether it's tempting or robbing spiritual energy, it's all harmless, but I didn't expect that the Nineteenth Inheritance's reaction would be so intense that Qi Shisan and Su Shiba, who took the shot, wouldn't come to the stage.

New talents are bullied when they arrive. The elders will investigate this matter, and everyone's face will not look good.

"Hmph, let's wait for him to come out. The big deal is to wait for him to come out. Half of us will pay him the spirit stone." Su Shiba, who was wearing a jade-colored brocade robe, snorted coldly, moved and disappeared in the same place.

Wearing a jade crown, Qi Shisan shook his head in pain, flicked his sleeves, and turned to leave.

In the yard of the big house not far away, the Supreme Elder Zhang Zhihe showed a smile, while trimming the branches in front of him, he whispered to himself: "This kid, is there no sand in his eyes, or is he stunned?"

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Regardless of people's guesses, Han Muye's body was already filled with countless spiritual light, and he rushed straight into the illusory sword pill in the palm of his hand.

Jian Wan seems to have not had enough food for countless years, and will not refuse the incoming sword qi and spiritual qi.

"Om-"

A quarter of an hour later, the sword pill, which had been in virtual form, shook and turned into nothingness.

It appeared again, already in Han Muye's dantian.

The spiritual energy and sword energy in his dantian found a breakthrough, and madly poured into the sword pill.

The consumption was too fast, so he had to mobilize the sword qi and sword intent in the sea of ​​​​qi and the gods.

"Om-"

Infused with sword intent, Jianwan turned into a long cyan long sword without a handle in Han Muye's dantian.

The two ends of the sword are sharp, like a flying shuttle, the sword light is cold, and the slightest chill is condensed.

"when-"

When the divine soul sword qi landed on the handleless flying sword, there was a crisp sound, and countless images appeared in Han Muye's mind.

The incomparably precious original cold iron was quenched and polished, and then three thousand refined runes were engraved.

Understand the method of refining the Qingxiao Spirit Sword.

Jianwan is just a common name for the handleless flying sword.

These hiltless flying swords, as well as various genres.

This handle belongs to the Qingxiao Spirit Sword.

Jianwan Feijian was popular in ancient times, and there are not many in the practice world now.

The most important thing is the lack of spiritual energy, and it is rare for practitioners to see such powerful flying swords as envoys.

Moreover, the refining method of sword pills is complicated, and the spiritual materials consumed are precious, which few practitioners can afford.

Anyway, Han Muye knew that the original cold iron that made this sword pill could not be bought back half a catty if he sold it.

This is one of the best spiritual materials for refining magic weapons, and it is impossible to find a few kilograms in the entire Western Xinjiang.

The picture in his mind changed. After Han Muye saw that the sword pill took shape, it was refined by a middle-aged man in black robe along with dozens of others.

As expected of the cultivation world in ancient times, there are dozens of these precious sword pills at a time.

Dozens of sword pills floated in the air, changing combinations, drawing out a mysterious streamer.

Comprehend swordsmanship, hide the void.

This swordsmanship uses forty-eight sword pellets to be used at the same time, and the sword light circulates, covering thousands of feet around the body.

Han Muye smiled wryly and shook his head.

Forty-eight sword pills, he can't afford this swordsmanship.

Whether it's Jianmaru or the sword energy and spiritual energy required by the imperial envoy Jianmaru, he can't play.

However, if this kind of swordsmanship can be deduced and transformed into one's own swordsmanship, it may be able to innovate and make his own swordsmanship more powerful.

In the picture in his mind, the kendo master can be said to be able to traverse the world with forty-eight sword pills, and no one can match.

In the picture, almost all the spectacular scenes of him killing powerful enemies.

The mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, the sky and the earth paled, and the opponent, whether it was a powerful Dharma cultivator or an invincible sword cultivator, all hated under his sword pill.

The suffocation of these sword pills is also getting heavier.

In the dantian, Jianwan continued to absorb sword energy and was refined by spiritual energy. In his mind, Han Muye was fascinated by the scene of the heavenly powers fighting the world.

"Om-"

Jianwan roared, it was only a moment, the aura released by the ten high-grade spirit stones had almost been absorbed.

"boom-"

Without any hesitation, Han Muye directly exploded ten high-grade spirit stones.

Outside the big house, the lock spirit formation that had dissipated layer by layer was propped up again.

"Phew—I take back what I said earlier, I can't see through this Nineteenth Inheritance." The young man who said that the Nineteenth Inheritance was too tender had a solemn look on his face and spoke in a low voice.

The others also nodded slightly.

They had already felt that something was wrong when they saw the Spirit Locking Array dissipating one after another just now.

The spiritual energy accumulated by 100,000 spiritual stones, even if it is a cultivator who forms an elixir, it will take three or two to absorb it completely, right?

But how long did it take to be consumed?

If it is just consumed, it will be enough, and another 100,000 spirit stones will come.

Is this something a Sword Sect disciple can do?

Even a Pill Elder can't support this kind of consumption!

"Perhaps, he is cultivating a very powerful method, maybe—" The eyes of the big man with the national character who reappeared in front of the big house flashed, and he said solemnly: "Perhaps, he is sacrificing a very powerful treasure. "

Qi Shisan and several others nodded, looking at the big house with a more solemn expression.

Whether it is sacrificing treasures or practicing Dharma, such consumption of spiritual energy shows that it is extraordinary.

With this means, this one is qualified to be compared with them.

"This kid, it's interesting." Elder Zhang Zhihe put down the flower scissors in his hand, slowly paced, and walked out of the big house.

At this time, Han Muye was doing his best to train Jian Wan, and he didn't care about outsiders at all.

The picture in his mind boomed, and the ancient sword cultivator seemed to have been invincible for countless thousands of years before declining.

All kinds of fighting, endless pursuit, and finally forty-eight sword pills scattered, the major repair disappeared.

Yuan Tianjian.

The name of the great monk.

Han Muye remembered the name.

When the screen reappeared, the owner of Jianwan had become a long-bearded old man in a white robe.

"From now on, you can follow this seat. You are one of the senior Zhou Tianjian, so I will call you Dayan."

big rock.

This sword pill is the body of Daoist Dayan, the sword spirit.

An old Taoist named Chongyun can be considered a free-spirited person with this sword pill, and he is a well-respected cultivator.

Comprehend swordsmanship, no distance.

Seeing the sword pill transform into a flying sword, and under the guidance of the sword art, it flew hundreds of miles and smashed the mountains, and a faint sword energy rose from Han Muye's body.

Happy!

This kind of sword move is what a sword cultivator should have.

It is not as rampant as Yuan Tianjianzun, but he has the unrestrained and agile sword cultivator, with a sword that is thousands of miles away.

Respecting the way Daoist Yun pointed with his hands behind his back, and his sword light swayed and closed, Han Muye remembered the scene of Master Mo Yuan holding his hands and raising his fingers.

Wanjian Guizong is actually the sword-wielding method of overhauling the heavenly realm.

Perhaps in the dark, this is the way of kendo to simplify complexity?

That sword technique, Zangkong, was a complex of forty-eight sword pills, which turned into a sword formation of Zhou Tian.

On the contrary, Daoist Chongyun's swordsmanship has no distance, simplicity, agility, and consumption is not so terrifying.

"Om-"

Just when the ten high-grade spirit stones that had been released for the third time were exhausted, Jian Wan was shocked, jumping lightly in Han Muye's dantian, spinning erratically.

Kenmaru training completed!

Just when Jian Wan was thoroughly refined, a phantom appeared in Han Muye's divine treasure.

"Little friend, thank you very much."

Daoist Chongyun with white beard and white robe.

"Dayan is a sword tool that Pindao loves. I hand it over to the little friend today. I hope the little friend can make good use of it."

"I have reincarnated and rebuilt with little friend Chongxiao. Maybe he will meet again in this year, and we will have another chance."

After the white-bearded Taoist finished speaking, he bowed to Han Muye, and then dispersed.

This is not the residence of remnants, UU reading www.uukanshu. com is the method of the great cultivator, leaving only a voice of the soul.

I didn't expect that Lin Chongxiao and Daoist Chongyun would have the opportunity to reincarnate and rebuild, so I don't know where they were reborn and whether they could really meet again.

"Om-"

The image in his mind dissipated, Jian Wan in the dantian trembled lightly, and instantly appeared in front of Han Muye.

Then, the sword ball the size of a pigeon egg bloomed like a lotus flower, and turned into a three-foot-long, dazzling, handleless flying sword with blue light lingering around it.

Seeing the flying sword flying silently around the big house, Han Muye showed a smile on his face.

With this sword, the situation can be fought.

If you can cultivate to the realm, then with this sword, you can say that the realm is invincible!

Raising his hand, the flying sword fell directly into his palm, then dissipated and returned to his dantian to warm up.

This sword imperial envoy really consumes aura and sword energy.

Just flying in the void for a moment, it consumed the aura of dozens of spirit stones and ten swords.

Ordinary people, Zhen Yu can't afford this flying sword.

But for Han Muye, this kind of consumption is really nothing.

He is not bad for spirit stones, let alone sword qi.

It was just the loss of divine soul power, which gave him a headache.

I hope to go to Mushen City and find the medicinal elixir that nourishes the soul from the hands of the ancestors of the Mu family.

Reiki cultivation is also a good medicine pill. Although the spiritual energy released by the spiritual stone is strong, it is too damaging to the meridians.

With a full coat, Han Muye walked to the door and stretched out his hand to open the closed door.

"Han Nineteen, I have met all the brothers and sisters."

Looking at the five figures standing scattered in front of the door, Han Muye chuckled and cupped his hands.

The five people at the door nodded, raised their hands, and bowed their hands in return.

"Su Shiba."

"Qi Thirteen."

"Lu Shi."

"Song Jiu."

"Li San."