Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

The sword light shrouded, and the hundred-mile city was completely shrouded.

This is, protecting Mushen City?

This is a demonstration!

Han Muye had a smile on his face, and the sword light on his body blocked the pressure of Tao Ran's ancestor.

Turning his head, he saw that the Mu family ancestor looked even more complicated.

Han Muye understood why Patriarch Tao Ran dared to do this.

The Southern Wilderness is attacking aggressively, and the Western Border is no longer peaceful.

Prosperous elixir, chaotic sword!

When chaos is about to arise, the sword cultivator who is good at killing has a place to be.

"boom--"

In the sky, the sword lights roared and burst, and the sword lights slammed into the great defense formation of Mushen City, causing layers of ripples.

"Yang Dingshan, it wasn't this old man who killed your only son, why are you fighting so hard!"

"The Tailing Sword Sect has been disbanded, and you shouldn't come to me if you want to find a grudge against you who lost your son-"

"Yang Daoyou, I was wrong, let's stop today!"

...

What about the half-step heavenly cultivator, in the face of life and death, he is just like a mortal wailing.

The one who answered Xia Yunyang was the mighty sword light.

A sword swayed, the world shook!

The sword light slid across the great defense formation, tearing open cracks.

What is even more terrifying is that there are several cyan sword lights, and every time they are stabbed, the defense formation is stabbed and shattered.

If it wasn't for the protection of Ancestor Tao Ran, this great formation would have been unstoppable!

This is the power of top swordsmen!

What about Dan Dao Holy Land?

Isn't it swaying like duckweed?

At this moment, Dan Xiu, who was huddled in the city, was all pale.

Sincerely, you are a cultivator of Dan Dao, and I will place you in the seat of honor.

It's a life-and-death fight, can you block a sword?

Han Muye looked at the dazzling sword light, and his eyes flickered.

Worldly cultivation, in the final analysis, is still this sword!

If there is no power of a sword, after all, it will be slaughtered by others.

Seeing the splendor of Dan Dao in this Mushen City, does it really mean that the world is peaceful?

Ha ha.

"boom--"

A sword light that traversed thousands of feet and smashed the great formation of the city's protection took a long time to dissipate.

The sword light stopped.

This war is over.

Victory points.

See life and death.

The whole city is silent.

Today, in the Holy Land of the Alchemy Dao, the whole city of alchemists has witnessed the fall of a half-step heavenly cultivator.

Just outside the Great Defense Array.

This is the world of practice.

A voice came from above the sky: "Mu Lao, Yang Dingshan killed the enemy of my only son and disturbed your alchemy holy place. When I return from Fengshou Mountain, I will come to apologize in person."

The sound shook hundreds of miles, and the entire city was echoed.

The ancestor of the Mu family looked solemn and did not speak.

"Brother Tao Ran, thank you very much." Tiantian, his voice rose again.

"Hehe, it should be, you and I are allies, how can I, Tao Ran, not take care of one or two?" Tao Ran's ancestor laughed out loud.

alliance.

Jiuxuan Jianmen and Mingshan Jianzong have formed an alliance.

This is a major event in Western Xinjiang!

Before waiting for Dan Xiu below to regain his senses, the voice from the sky resumed: "Today Yang Dingshan violated the prohibition of Lingdao Sect and punished himself to be stationed in Fengshou Mountain—"

"Today, I killed a half-step heaven, and this sect killed two in Fengshou Mountain and returned to the Western Border!"

The sound resounded throughout the world, causing a roar.

The voice fell, and there was a sword light across the sky, and it went south.

Kill one half-step heaven, and return two to the west!

Such pride is just a sword repairer!

"A sword for thousands of miles to avenge blood revenge, and defend the western border alone with one sword."

"My generation of sword cultivators should be like this."

Seeing Jianguang go away, Han Muye lowered his head and looked at Chang Ming, who was sitting on the ground with a pale face. He shook his head and spoke lightly.

"What did you want to compare with me just now?"

On him, the sword energy condensed into substance, and the sword light dazzled endlessly.

Sword qi, after all, is used to kill people.

Alchemy, the art of Zuodao.

Han Mu's ambition was enlightened.

Yang Dingshan slashed the enemy for revenge, and a sword that came and went, woke him up.

He is a swordsman.

Swords are used to kill people.

Only a sword can come and go for thousands of miles, is the world free and happy!

Chang Ming, who was sitting on the ground, was terrified and muttered in his mouth, not daring to answer.

The sword light in the sky disappeared, and the general trend of kendo was imprinted in my heart. At this moment, who would dare to look up at Han Muye's fierce sword energy?

Chang Ming's retreat and bow, it was Dan Dao bowing his head in front of Kendo!

"Forget it, today's Nine Profound Sword Sect Han Muye's refining the virtual pulse pill is pure and pure, the pill formula is simplified, and it benefits practitioners, and is qualified to send the pill formula to the pavilion."

The voice of the ancestor of the Mu family came, with a hint of disappointment.

Today, the ancestor of the Mu family has an eight-hundred-year birthday banquet.

In the middle, I saw the rise of the younger generation of the Alchemy Dao of the Mu family, and another talented person competing for the front, showing the signs of the great prosperity of the Alchemy Dao in the Western Xinjiang.

If the banquet ends here, today's banquet will surely be praised in Xijiang, which is a century-old event in the alchemy of Xijiang.

But this great scene was smashed by the sword of the Sect Master of Mingshan Sword Sect.

Mushen was murdered outside the city, and Dan Xiu in the whole city was unable to wait and see.

After today, the Xijiang Danxiu Holy Land is no longer there.

"Haha, Brother Chunhui has precise eyesight." Tao Ran's ancestor smiled and landed in front of Mu's ancestor.

The sword light on his body was not scattered, and most of the wood Shencheng was illuminated by the sword light, and no one could raise his head.

"Comrades, my Jiuxuan Jianmen upholds the righteousness of the Western Border and protects the Dao with my sword. This intention will never change."

"My Jiuxuan Jianmen Xumai Pill can ascend to the Xiaodan Pavilion today, which is also a sign of the prosperity of the Western Border Pill Dao."

"In the future, I hope that all of you will join hands with my Jiu Xuan Jianmen to contribute to the prosperity of practitioners in the Western Border."

Tao Ran's words standing in front were full of righteousness, and no one in the field dared to speak out.

With the sword intent hanging high above his head, who dares to speak out?

Patriarch Tao Ran used his swordsmanship to press down on the Dan Dao of Mushen City, and no one could raise his head.

Looking at those terrified Dan Xiu with satisfaction, the Ling Jue Sword Intent on Tao Ran's ancestors could only be restrained.

"Little friend Chang Ming, your level of Dan Dao in Minghua Valley is still good. We can communicate more in the future."

Tao Ran looked at Chang Ming, who was barely standing up, with a slight smile on his face.

Chang Ming nodded, bowed and saluted, then slowly backed away.

He lost.

Not only did he lose the title of genius himself, but he also lost the general trend of the sect.

After today, the Xijiang Zhongxu Maidan will only talk about the Nine Profound Sword Sect.

In the future, even if he Minghuagu refined the Void Vein Pill, it would not be considered orthodox in the Western Border.

But any major sect will not come to his Minghua Valley to purchase.

Minghua Valley has spent countless amounts of money, all of which have been in vain.

In the whole square, no one took a look at Chang Ming again.

Everyone looked at Old Ancestor Tao Ran holding a thin paper roll in his hand.

This piece of paper is invaluable!

This is the formula of the Nine Profound Void Meridian Pill.

Based on this pill recipe, Tao Ran's ancestor was able to climb the small pill pavilion.

Based on this pill recipe, Jiu Xuan Jianmen can set the price of Xijiang Xumai Pill.

This piece of paper can be exchanged for the entire net worth of an unknown number of small sects.

"Mu Chunhui, fellow Daoist, this is the Void Vein Pill created by my Nine Profound Sword Sect, and I will send it to Xiaodan Pavilion today."

Ancestor Tao Ran looked solemn and spoke loudly.

In the whole square, everyone watched in a solemn manner.

Sending Dan Fang into the cabinet is a major event in the Western Xinjiang Dan Dao.

No matter how Old Ancestor Tao Ran used his sword to crush people, at this time, everyone raised their hands and bowed.

Jiu Xuan Jianmen used this pill recipe to add bricks and mortar to the Western Border Pill Dao!

"Please ask Tao Ran Taoist friend to send Dan Fang into the Xiaodan Pavilion, and watch the collection of the Xiaodan Pavilion." Mu Family ancestor cupped his hand towards Tao Ran ancestor.

Send the pill recipe and enter the Xiaodan Pavilion.

Ancestor Tao Ran nodded and turned to look at Han Muye who was standing beside him.

"Boy, you can send this pill,"

Ask Han Muye to send the pill recipe.

Han Muye looked up at Patriarch Tao Ran.

Old Ancestor Tao Ran grinned and said with a chuckle, "You young people, go and see, I'm just a sword madman, how much can I gain if I board the Xiaodan Pavilion?"

Sword maniac.

Before, many Dan Xiu called him the sword maniac.

Han Muye nodded and took the page with both hands.

He knew that what Tao Ran's ancestor said was true.

Old Ancestor Tao Ran wanted to climb the small pill pavilion just to take a breath, not really how much he studied in the pill path.

This is also one of the reasons why those dan cultivators are not angry.

You are a half-hearted dan cultivator, what kind of small dan pavilion?

Han Muye held the paper sheet in both hands and walked slowly to the front of the three-story wooden building.

The small building is simple and simple, with three characters of Xiaodan Pavilion on it.

Jiang Ming, who was walking behind him, stepped forward and pushed open the attic door. Han Muye strode in with the paper in his hand.

Jiang Ming, who refined the Immortal Pill, was already qualified to ascend to the Xiaodan Pavilion.

In the darkness of the attic, an air of bitter bamboo and wood paper came to my face.

This is the breath that no one has come for a long time.

On the second floor, Han Muye saw bookcases and bookshelves all around.

On those bookshelves, there are scrolls.

That's all.

"It turns out that Xiaodan Pavilion is nothing more than that." Jiang Ming looked around with a hint of mockery on his face.

For this rotten and dilapidated small building, I wasted a hundred years of time.

Not worth it.

"It's a rare opportunity. Since I've climbed up this little pill pavilion, I can't go home empty-handed."

Han Muye looked around, sat down in front of the long desk, and said solemnly, "Jiang Ming, bring me all the precious pill recipes."

Hearing his words, Jiang Ming was stunned for a moment, then without hesitation, he walked to the bookshelf a few steps, stretched out his hands, and quickly searched and read.

"This Mingxin Yuanling Pill is a middle-class 6-Rank Pill, and it is the inheritance of He Dangmen's Pill, and it has been extinct."

Jiang Ming spread out the scroll, and before he finished introducing it, Han Muye stretched out his hand and took the scroll into his hand.

He stared at the scroll with both eyes, and there were ten lines in one eye. The record of the alchemy method and the ratio of the elixir on the scroll quickly turned into a picture and flashed in his mind.

Comprehend Mingxin Yuanling Pill.

Throwing the scroll back, Han Muye said solemnly, "Remember, come again."

remember!

This is the refining technique of Grade 6 medicinal pills!

Jiang Ming's eyes widened.

With his own alchemy cultivation base, it would take several hours to comprehend the alchemy recipes and techniques of the six-grade dan.

The small elixir pavilion in Mushen City is open, and anyone can enter the pavilion because the more precious the elixir is, the more difficult it is to comprehend the elixir recipe and elixir refining method.

The vast majority of people who have entered the pavilion can read three or two pill recipes, and it is extremely rare to truly understand one.

"What are you doing?" Han Muye said again.

"Okay, okay." Jiang Ming whispered happily~www.wuxiahere.com~ quickly reached out and grabbed Dan Fang in front of him and glanced at it.

"Young master, this is the Zixun Pill from Yuyangmen. It is useful for those with strong conditions to heal their wounds."

"This is a sixth-grade brownstone pill, which can be taken during the enlightenment period to consolidate the soul."

...

Jiang Ming wandered in front of the bookshelves, finding all the pill recipes he thought were valuable enough.

Han Muye stretched out his hand to take it, and as long as he browsed it once, he immediately understood.

The two cooperated so tacitly, and quickly remembered the pill recipe.

"Five-grade pill formula!"

Jiang Ming's eyes widened with ecstasy on his face.

Han Muye raised his hand, held the paper roll in his hand, and then slowly spread it out.

"Yu Ming Bone Pill."

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