Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

However, Han Muye didn't try to refine the Longevity Pill right now.

He currently has a furnace and a half of the elixir for refining Longevity Pill, but he does not have a pill furnace.

He gave the little black stove to Jiang Ming.

This stove has accompanied Jiang Ming for decades, and it is also emotional.

I hope Bai Suzhen still has a pill furnace.

Thinking of Bai Suzhen, Han Muye decided to take Jiang Ming to the Suzhen Building in the next two days to recognize his familiar face.

Jiang Ming, an alchemy genius, has to be squeezed, no, just show off his strengths.

Just like Tao Ran's ancestor, he cultivated and supplemented the way of alchemy, and supplemented the way of swordsmanship with the way of alchemy, so that he would not be troubled by spirit stones.

His current practice, however, consumes a lot of spirit stones.

Whether it's one's own spiritual qi practice or sword qi condensing, Jian Wan warm-up needs a lot of spiritual stone support.

If it wasn't for the fact that he never bothered about spirit stones, how could Han Muye push his cultivation to the condensing stage so quickly?

Financially, Han Muye at least firmly grasped the issue of money.

By the time he had sorted out his cultivation base and the swordsmanship pill formula, it was already a day and a night.

Cultivation is like this, the more advanced it is, the more time-consuming it is.

I heard that those great monks, a retreat is for years and months.

Walking out of the quiet room, at the entrance of Jiange, Huang Laoliu and the others stood in front of the stone steps.

"Senior Brother Han!"

Seeing Han Muye walking out, a surprised voice came.

Seeing the few people standing under the stone steps, Han Muye also had a smile on his face.

"Okay, it's all wearing white robes."

Before the stone steps, Jiang Han, Sun Dayong and the others were all full of energy and joy.

These outer sect disciples had already put on the white robes that inner sect disciples wore at this time.

Although they were not as well-qualified as Qiao Qing'er's disciples, they were supported by their masters and brothers along the way, but when they met Han Muye, they all chose good swords.

With these swords, you can go down the mountain to complete the task, return successfully, and your cultivation will improve fast enough.

This became the inner disciple.

In the cultivation world, when the cultivation base is low, there are noble people to help, that is the chance.

If you seize the opportunity, your life will be very different.

For Jiang Han and others, Han Muye is their noble person.

"Senior Brother Han, if it wasn't for you, how could we put on this inner white robe so quickly?" Sun Dayong grinned and shouted.

Everyone else nodded.

Standing in front of the Jiange gate, Jiang Ming and Yang Mingxuan looked at Han Muye curiously.

Jiang Ming guessed that Han Muye would send these low-level disciples pills.

However, Yang Mingxuan could not think of how a sword pavilion watcher could help these people.

Sword watcher, is there any special ability?

"Senior Brother Han, let's change swords."

"Ask senior brother to help you choose a sword."

Standing in front, Jiang Han raised his hand and sent the long sword in front of Han Muye sideways, then held a middle-grade spirit stone in his palm.

Several other people raised their hands, holding swords in both hands, and then holding a spiritual stone in their palms.

Not all the people who came today were the ones who helped Han Muye choose swords.

But it was obvious that Jiang Han and the others had spoken about the rules of the sword pavilion.

Or the rules for asking Han Muye to choose a sword.

Ten spiritual stones for the outer disciple, one hundred for the inner disciple.

Seeing them holding swords in both hands, Han Muye smiled and said, "Since the sword is returned, let's register it."

Just as Gao Xiaoxuan was about to go forward to pick up the sword, Han Muye said again, "Old rule, practice your sword skills first."

Jiang Han laughed, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the sword light was agile.

He used to be in the top 100 of the outer sect. After Han Muye's guidance, his swordsmanship has improved greatly. In terms of combat power, he may be in the top 20 in the outer sect.

He knows that he is not the kind of person with extraordinary aptitude, and his mind and understanding are also mediocre, and he has no intention of competing for the top positions of those sects.

As long as I can change to a good sword this time, and then let Senior Brother Han give some pointers on swordsmanship, I will be satisfied.

"Haha, it's still wood swordsmanship."

At this time, the swordsmanship that Jiang Han was practicing was the second profound swordsmanship of the Nine Profound Sword Sect, the wood genus, Qingteng.

Han Muye's eyes flickered, watching Jiang Han's sword light flicker, and said solemnly: "You chose the right path, but after one leaf, there are ten leaves and Qianye, there is no need to choose Qingteng, who is not good at it. "

His words made Jiang Han tremble, his sword moves swayed, and his eyes widened.

"Sword come."

Han Muye raised his hand, and Jiang Han hurriedly handed the sword hilt upside down.

"Okay."

Han Muye took the sword and snorted, and the sword light in his hand turned into a piece of falling leaves.

Only the fallen leaves rose and suddenly turned into three pieces.

The three pieces have not moved, they have already spread out with a bang, and they are scattered all over the sky!

Chiba!

Every fallen leaf exudes a chill, and if it comes across it, it will definitely cut the bones and break the tendons!

This leaf sword technique was deduced by Han Muye into the third-level artistic conception!

The third heavy swordsmanship can be cultivated to the ground and condensed into sword intent!

"Om-"

The sword light shook, and the falling leaves were all scattered and invisible.

"Do you understand?" Han Muye put his long sword into the scabbard held in Jiang Han's hand, and said lightly.

There was a hint of embarrassment on Jiang Han's face.

How could it possibly be understood?

He's not the kind of person with an intellect and talent that defies the sky.

Han Muye smiled and said, "It's okay, if you don't understand anything, you can ask me."

"Next time I come, the spirit stone will be exempted, but wine and meat are indispensable."

"It's done, it's done." Jiang Han nodded again and again.

Guiding one hundred spirit stones in swordsmanship is really not expensive, but they only enter the inner door, and the cost is also large.

Han Muye beckoned again, and Gao Xiaoxuan stepped forward to collect the sword and spirit stone.

The sword was carried to the sword pavilion, and the spirit stone was directly stuffed into his arms.

When he came out, he had already changed a sword in his hand.

The sword that Gao Xiaoxuan chose was naturally very suitable for Jiang Han.

How can the Nine Profound Sword Sword Spirit be unclear about the sword in the sword pavilion?

A total of nine disciples, in half an hour, all changed swords.

"Jiange Brother Han chose the power of the sword, and once took it together."

The new inner disciple named Zeng Tong held a long sword. According to Han Muye's instructions, he corrected several disadvantages of swordsmanship.

This instantly improved his swordsmanship by several grades.

At this time, he held the long sword and sighed with excitement.

"That's right, the brothers in Jiange are very capable." Sun Dayong, who also made great progress in swordsmanship, had a much louder voice.

After they left with their swords filled with joy, Han Muye stretched out his hand.

Gao Xiaoxuan handed three spirit stones to him.

With the remaining spirit stones, he sent them to Huang Laoliu and Lu Gao Jiang Ming, one piece per person.

"Reserve this piece for Teacher Lin."

He murmured the last two in his hand, carefully putting one in his purse and the other in his arms.

Looking at the spirit stone in their hands, Jiang Ming and Yang Mingxuan had strange expressions on their faces.

"That, Senior Brother Han, do you need to have such skills as a sword watcher?" Jiang Ming held the spirit stone and looked at Han Muye.

This sword watcher is too difficult to do, right?

The abilities Han Muye and Gao Xiaoxuan showed just now, one person is proficient in all the swordsmanship of Jiu Xuan Jianmen, and the other person knows all the swords in the sword pavilion.

There are tens of thousands of swords in the sword pavilion, and the swordsmanship of Jiu Xuan Jianmen is unknown.

Doesn't it mean that the sword watcher just wipes and arranges the long sword?

Han Muye turned to look at the two of them, nodded and said, "How easy is it to earn as a spirit stone?"

Jiang Ming was dumbfounded.

He came from a loose cultivation background, even if he was a genius in the Dao of alchemy, he later only refined Qingxuedan, but he lived a hard life.

A mid-grade spirit stone, for a loose cultivator, can be used tightly for three to two years.

Han Muye earned nine mid-grade spirit stones in a short period of time. The speed at which he earned spirit stones was truly astounding.

Huang Laoliu grinned and turned around to register the swords in the long case.

Han Muye also turned around and went to the sword pavilion, took the sackcloth, and began to wipe the sword.

This is the official business of the swordsman in the sword pavilion.

"It seems that the rice in this sword pavilion is not easy to mix..." Jiang Ming looked at the spirit stone in his palm, and shook his head with a wry smile.

Yang Mingxuan, who was beside him, looked at the spirit stone and nodded.

...

"Fairy Jinyuan is here—"

Lu Gao's voice at the door was loud, causing Han Muye, who was wiping the sword in the sword pavilion, to shake his head and return the sword to the wooden frame.

He was going to wait two days to find Elder Su Liang, but it seems that he can't wait any longer.

When I walked to the door, I saw Jin Yuan in a plain robe standing under the stone steps.

"Senior Brother Han, Master, please come to Pill Hall."

Jin Yuan bowed her head slightly to salute Han Muye, and then looked at Jiang Ming who was beside him: "Senior Jiang, Master, please come with you."

Jiang Ming turned to look at Han Muye.

"Let's go." Han Muye nodded and walked down the stone steps.

Jiang Ming followed behind him.

After leaving Jiange, Jiang Ming leaned over to Han Muye's side and said in a low voice, "Young Master, I checked Yang Xiaozi's body meridians. His dantian is naturally blocked, and the meridians are almost closed. It is indeed difficult to cultivate."

"It's difficult?" Han Muye turned his head and said, "Is that a chance?"

Jiang Ming nodded and said, "If he can endure the pain of scraping his bones, he can open up the meridians with sword energy and open his dantian."

Having said this, a trace of unbearable flashed across his face: "But that kind of pain is not something that ordinary people can bear, not to mention that he has not yet cultivated..."

Han Muye knew the taste of sword qi infusion.

That is indeed unbearable for ordinary people.

What's more, Yang Mingxuan's meridian dantian is more closed than ordinary people.

"Wait for him to make his own decision." Han Muye looked forward and said in a low voice.

In fact, there are not many choices for Yang Mingxuan.

He has no cultivation base and cannot melt the sword in his body.

The power of his soul is not different from that of ordinary people. He cultivates the sword of the soul.

Only by forcing the cultivation of sword tactics and infusing oneself with sword energy, there may be a chance.

Ahead, we have reached the Pill Hall.

"Jiang Ming!" The Huafa old man standing on the stone steps in front of the Dantang sighed.

Jiang Ming looked at him with a blank look on his face.

I don't know who this old man is.

"Haha, fellow Daoist Jiang Ming may not know me."

The old man shook his head and said with a chuckle, "My name is Sun Ce. A hundred years ago in Mushen City, I witnessed fellow Daoists defeat the younger generation of the Mu family in one day."

Jiang Ming nodded and said, "Then you also saw that I couldn't get in outside the Xiaodan Pavilion, and you also know that I wasted a hundred years and achieved nothing."

Sun Ce's expression froze, and then he laughed: "As expected, he is still the genius of Dan Dao back then."

Pride is still there.

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the bamboo building behind him and said loudly, "Young Daoist Jiang, as long as you come to the Jiu Xuan Sword Gate Pill Hall, this pill hall will preside over the position of the elder, and Sun Ce will let you do it."

Dantang presides over the position of elders.

This old man's weight is really not light, and his ability to pry corners seems to be not bad.

Han Muye looked at Sun Ce with a calm expression.

The surrounding alchemy disciples and deacons all had expressions of surprise on their faces.

In the end, what kind of character is worthy of such a heavy capital in charge of the elders?

Jiang Ming shook his head, waved his hand and said, "I'm currently in Jiange studying how to use sword energy to make alchemy~www.wuxiahere.com~ Does anyone in your Dantang know how to use sword energy to make alchemy?"

Sun Ce opened his mouth wide and shook his head.

The disciples next to him all looked sluggish.

"Senior Brother Han." Jiang Ming looked at Han Muye.

Sword Qi alchemy.

is it possible?

In front of the Dantang, everyone's eyes fell on Han Muye.

Fairy Jinyuan turned her head and looked at Han Muye who looked indifferent, with a complicated expression.

If she hadn't seen Han Muye's celestial alchemy technique in Mushen City, she wouldn't believe it.

"Elder Sun, if there is nothing else, let's go first?" Han Muye glanced at Sun Ce and said.

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