Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Jiange has food.

There is no shortage of wine in Jiange.

Since Jiang Ming was willing to go to Jiuxuan Jianmen, Han Muye certainly would not refuse.

He was already thinking of recruiting Jiang Ming, otherwise, why would he send Dan Ding and medicinal pills again?

Jiang Ming also made up his mind to take refuge in him.

Otherwise, they would not refuse the invitation of the Mu Family.

The two were in a tangle, no, they hit it off.

Whether it is Patriarch Tao Ran or Elder Su Liang, Jiang Ming is welcome to join the Nine Profound Sword Sect.

Elder Su Liang even strongly invited Jiang Ming to go to the Pill Hall.

Ancestor Tao Ran also personally sent a handwritten letter to Jiang Ming.

With this handwriting, Jiang Ming can directly receive the salary of the deacon.

However, Jiang Ming's first errand was not alchemy, but punting.

Punt with Han Muye.

Back to Jiuxuan Mountain, Tao Ran's ancestor was not there. He and Han Muye didn't punt the boat. Do they want Elder Su Liang and female cultivator Jin Yuan to control the flying boat?

Han Muye was also very interested in how to control the flying boat.

He is also in the condensing stage now, and although the speed of the imperial envoy flying boat is not fast, it can still support it.

Jiang Ming's cultivation base is higher than him, and he has already established a foundation, but that cultivation base is ordinary, and alchemy is okay. In terms of combat power, it is better than nothing.

The two of them were driving the flying boat, and they were not in a hurry, so they swayed to the Nine Profound Sword Gate.

It only took a day or two to come, and it took nearly ten days to go back.

Han Muye and Jiang Ming sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat, discussing the Tao of Pills.

Later, Elder Su Liang, who couldn't stand it, also joined the discussion.

When the gate of Jiuxuan Jianmen was thousands of miles away, there were already four people sitting on the bow of the boat, and red fires rose from time to time.

Among the four, Han Muye rarely took action, and most of them only moved their mouths.

The most impatient is Jiang Ming, as long as it is an idea, he will test it immediately.

For this reason, the flying boat also landed halfway, looking for a square market and buying some elixir.

Although Elder Su Liang's alchemy cultivation base is no higher than Jiang Ming's, and his talent is not as good as his, he has been immersed in alchemy for more than a hundred years and has a solid foundation.

The only one who was at a loss among the four was Fairy Jinyuan.

He didn't understand what Han Muye said.

She couldn't understand Jiang Ming's shot.

She couldn't even taste the refined medicinal pills.

The flying boat landed in front of Jiuxuan Jianmen Mountain Gate. The four of them, Han Muye and Jiang Ming, went to Jian Pavilion. Elder Su Liang led Jin Yuan back to the residence near the water.

"Master, is my alchemy cultivation level really that bad?"

Seeing Han Muye and the others walking away, Jin Yuan spoke in a low voice.

"Girl, there are always people in this world that you can never catch up with."

"The world of practice is too big, you will get used to it later."

Elder Su Liang shook his head, sighed softly, and walked straight forward.

Can you never catch up?

Fairy Jin Yuan turned her head, and Han Muye and Jiang Ming were no longer in the distance.

…

"That's the sword pavilion, but there's no rumors that anyone who gets close will die." Standing on the trail, Han Muye stretched his finger forward and said with a smile.

On the third floor of the sword pavilion, a golden halo lingers.

Such scenes are indeed unique to the great cultivators.

"Actually, life and death are not a big deal, I think, if there is sword energy everywhere in this sword pavilion, can it be used for alchemy?" Jiang Ming's face was full of smiles.

Han Muye shook his head.

This is a crazy guy who only has alchemy in his heart.

The two talents went to the square outside the Jiange, and there were already loud voices: "Senior Brother Han is back—"

Gao Xiaoxuan, holding the little white fox, stood on the stone steps and shouted happily.

Lu Gao and Lin Shen were both behind him, their eyes turned to Han Muye, and they all greeted him with a smile.

When Han Muye walked up the stone steps, Huang Laoliu was already walking out.

"It's okay, I went out for a trip and my spirits improved a lot." Looking at Han Muye up and down, Huang Laoliu nodded and said.

His eyes went beyond Han Muye and landed on Jiang Ming.

"This is Brother Six. My name is Jiang Ming. I'm going to follow Senior Brother Han to Jiange to have a meal." Jiang Ming looked up at Huang Lao Liu on the stone steps, and said with a smile.

Han Muye had already introduced the people in the sword pavilion on the flying boat.

Sixth brother, this person can handle it.

Although Jiang Ming was over a hundred years old, his practice was not bad. At this time, he was neatly folded, and he looked younger than Huang Laoliu.

He called Sixth Brother, and there was no sense of disobedience at all.

"Anyone here again?" Gao Xiaoxuan, who was standing beside him, looked at Jiang Ming and pouted.

again?

Han Muye looked at Huang Laoliu.

"What's wrong with rice?"

"My sword pavilion is prosperous." Huang Laoliu reached out and slapped Gao Xiaoxuan's head, causing the little white fox to grin.

"That's what happened. An old man surnamed Yang came to visit the elder a few days ago and brought a guy here."

"Said to be a sword watcher."

Huang Laoliu turned his head to look at the Jiange, and then lowered his voice: "The head is not very bright, and I will wipe the sword in the Jiange when I come."

"It is estimated that it is a short-lived."

Having said this, he raised his eyes to see Jiang Ming.

"That, brother Jiang, right? Han Xiaozi brought you back and told you?"

"My sword pavilion, there are a lot of people who come in vertically and go out horizontally."

Jiang Ming nodded and said, "I know, sword qi hurts the body."

"Life and death are trivial matters, I just want to feel the sword energy entering my body."

Huang Laoliu turned to look at Han Muye.

Han Muye understood what he meant.

This guy is also a brain problem?

Han Muye shook his head and said, "Jiang Ming is a master of alchemy. He came to Jiange to study alchemy."

Come to Jiange to study Dan Dao?

Are you saying your brain is okay?

Huang Laoliu grinned and looked at Jiang Ming: "Cheng, that Jiang brother, let's eat at the same table later."

Han Muye reached out and took out a handful of candies for Gao Xiaoxuan, where Jiang Ming had already greeted Coach Lin and Lu Gao.

Master Lin, who wields the sword and is obsessed with the sword, is loyal and loyal to Lu Gao with the sword.

These two people, Jiang Ming has long been willing to make friends.

Lin Shen's control of his own strength is smooth, and he can't see any difference in his gestures.

Lu Gao, whose eyes were covered with black veils, was sturdy, but he was bold. He reached out and patted Jiang Ming on the shoulder and asked him what he wanted to eat today.

Han Muye walked into the sword pavilion and looked in the direction of the wooden frame.

Over there, a young man in his 30s in a white robe was slowly wiping the sword with a linen cloth.

The strong sword energy in the sword pavilion raged, making him pale.

This man, he has seen.

I have seen it from the sword that was sent to Mingshan Jianzong.

The grandson of Yang Dingshan.

"Senior Brother Han?" The young man did not raise his head, but spoke while wiping the sword.

"There are many stories about Senior Brother Han in Jiange."

Han Muye looked at him, pondered for a moment, and said lightly, "Are you looking for death?"

Seek death!

The young man was shocked, turned his head slowly, and looked at Han Muye: "Gao Xiaoxuan and the others said that you are the smartest person in the sword pavilion, and now I believe it."

After returning the sword to its sheath, the young man reached out and grabbed a sword, pulling it out with all his strength.

Because of too much force, there was a trace of blood on his pale face.

"I'm not looking for death, I just feel that life is meaningless."

"Again, I am ashamed. Here, it can be regarded as atonement."

The sackcloth in the young man's hand swam gently on the edge of the sword, and he spoke in a low voice, as if he was talking to himself.

Atonement.

Han Muye knew that he blamed his father's death on himself.

I am ashamed.

What's more, due to his limited qualifications, he was unable to cultivate, and was unable to inherit the Mingshan Sword Sect.

Han Muye shook his head, said nothing, and went upstairs.

No amount of talking can change anything.

From that sword tool, he had seen how firm this young man was when he cultivated his sword.

This is not one to change his mind easily.

What's more, it's hard to persuade people who are dead.

Stepping onto the second floor, Han Muye bowed and saluted, "Han Muye pays respects to the elders."

From the third floor of Jiange, the voice of the elder of Jiange: "Come up."

Walking up to the third floor, the elder Jiange sat behind the long desk.

"Patriarch Tao Ran stayed in Mushen City?"

Sure enough, the elders of Jiange knew about this.

Han Muye nodded and recounted what happened in Mushen City.

Compete with Minghua Valley.

Sanctuary Jiang Ming soared into the sky.

Jiu Xuan Jianmen's Dan Dao became famous and ascended to the Xiao Dan Pavilion.

Also, the Sect Master of Mingshan Sword Sect slashed the last half-step heaven of the Tailing Sword Sect with one sword.

After Han Muye finished speaking, the elder Jiange nodded and said, "Have you seen Yang Mingxuan?"

The one who wiped the long sword on the first floor of the sword pavilion was the grandson of the sect master of the Mingshan Sword Sect.

"Elder, his heart is still unbroken, how many days can he last in the sword pavilion like this?" Han Muye frowned.

The sword pavilion is not a good place, and the sword qi hurts the body, and it will not be an exception to anyone.

With one exception, that kid is not human.

"Yang Dingshan said that if Yang Mingxuan died in Jiange, he would not trouble me." The elder of Jiange shook his head and said lightly.

Seeing him say that, Han Muye sighed in his heart.

The elder Jiange has a cold face and a warm heart.

He doesn't seem to care about anyone, but in fact, he cares about the sect and the people in the sword pavilion.

Even, the sect is more important than his own life.

"Yang Dingshan has his own calculations. If he doesn't die, the position of the Fourth Sword Sect in the Western Border will be settled."

"Not only did he go to Fengshou Mountain, but also a Half-step Heaven Realm from Yuehua Sword Sect."

Yuehua Sword Sect, who was squeezed out of the Nine Great Sects and the Four Great Sword Sects by the Nine Profound Sword Sect at the beginning, has always been brooding about it and has never given up.

The Jiange elder looked out the front window with no sadness or joy on his face.

"If Yang Dingshan dies in Fengshou Mountain, the Mingshan Sword Sect will be destroyed. If Yang Mingxuan stays there, he will also die."

Han Muye knew that after practicing for a long time, his blood would become cold.

However, Yang Dingshan's calculations are calculated, and he should still have blood in his heart.

The fight outside Mushen City, the pride of going to Fengshou Mountain with a sword, is not fake.

After seeing the elders of Jiange, Han Muye returned to the quiet room to repair, and did not go out until Lu Gao shouted for dinner.

The elder Jiange sat on the head, and Gao Xiaoxuan sat next to him holding the little white fox.

Han Muye and Huang Laoliu sat aside.

Lu Gao and Lin Shen were on the side.

The newcomers Yang Mingxuan and Jiang Ming sat aside.

This table is actually full.

"Don't say it, Jiange, it's really lively now." Huang Laoliu grinned, then carried his wine gourd and poured wine for everyone.

Gao Xiaoxuan and the little white fox looked at the wine gourd, their eyes were bright, and they couldn't stop licking their tongues.

Yang Mingxuan didn't drink or talk, just lowered his head to eat.

Jiang Ming can drink and talk, but he is free and easy.

But after a while, the atmosphere on the table was already hot.

Jiange elders don't talk much, but if they ask, he will also say a few words.

"Elder, it is rumored that the inheritance of the sword pavilion, regardless of aptitude, as long as you practice hard, you can draw sword energy into your body and cultivate into the heaven of a sword and a hundred breaths, isn't it?"

Jiang Ming, who was enjoying himself with wine, loosed his hair, held a wine glass, stood up, and looked at Elder Jiange.

Hearing his words, Yang Mingxuan, who had been engrossed in eating, was shocked, and his fingers turned white while holding the rice bowl.

The Jiange elder held the wine glass and said indifferently: "The inheritance of the Jiange is indeed a sword spirit, and there is no limit to qualifications."

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Jiang Ming laughed, drank the wine in the glass, and shook his head: "I want to cultivate, but not for the Hundred Breaths Heaven Realm."

"I just want to draw sword energy into my body, and then make alchemy."

Speaking of which, he reached out and patted Yang Mingxuan's shoulder beside him.

"Boy Yang, you have to cultivate this inheritance too."

"Otherwise, Yang Dingshan died in Fengshou Mountain, and you don't even have the ability to collect his body."

After saying a word, there was silence on the table.

Yang Mingxuan slowly put down the bamboo chopsticks, swallowed the food in his mouth, wiped his mouth lightly, then stood up and bowed to the elder Jiange.

"I beg the elders to teach me the method of a sword and a hundred breaths of heaven."

"If Yang Dingshan dies, I don't have the ability to collect his body."

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