Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

"I think you're still alive!"

Cao Ang, who was slumped on the ground, gasped for breath, staring at Han Muye, who was wrapped in the torrent, and laughed wickedly.

"Earth veins have spirits, and my Cao family has nurtured the earth spirit of Yu Xuangang for hundreds of years."

"Originally, my Cao family was going to use this earth spirit to refine a magic weapon."

Cao Ang laughed frantically, got up slowly, and watched the aura wrapped into a ball of light.

"I'm the grandson of the Cao family, I use this treasure, no one objected?"

"When the earth spirit devours your soul and body, I will use you to refine the sword."

"Aren't you very good at swordsmanship, you should like it if you make it into a sword?"

Han Muye didn't care how Cao Ang laughed wildly outside the ball of light.

At this moment, all of his mind was competing with the light and shadow that rushed into his divine treasure.

However, it was not as Cao Ang thought that this earth spirit was going to devour Han Muye's divine soul. Instead, Han Muye trapped him in the divine treasure and shot him with all his strength to kill him.

The spirit of the earth vein, this is a spirit equivalent to the spirit of the artifact.

Take this thing, just use it to infuse the sword, and be a tool spirit!

Inside the Divine Treasure, the huge body that looked like a silkworm kept squirming, and then was strangled by Han Muye's Soul Sword.

Every time the sword light slashes, it can bring out fragments of this earthworm.

The sword light stained with spiritual fragments became more and more solid.

The sword of the soul can absorb a trace of spirituality and improve purity.

Most of the peeled spiritual fragments were sent to Dantian by Han Muye.

The sword pill, which was originally warmed in Dantian, vibrated and swallowed all the fragments.

Then there was an aura on the sword pill, as if extremely happy.

After thousands of years of loneliness, Jianwan, who had left the sword spirit, was once again nourished by spirituality.

In Han Muye's dantian, all the spiritual energy was absorbed by Jianwan.

Not enough spirit?

Then the pills will come together.

Raising his hand, several immortal-grade cloud qi pills were sent into his mouth.

The vigorous medicinal power was transformed into extremely pure aura, which rushed directly into the dantian.

Shenzang slashes the spirit of the earth, and Dantian refines the sword pill.

The huge leyline power outside the body penetrated into the body and landed on Han Muye's condensed sword bone.

This power and the sword bone have an inexplicable fit.

Chance!

For Han Muye, the Cao family's terrestrial power, which has been nourished for countless years, is an opportunity.

Every time the sword of the soul is slashed, the sword light is solidified.

With every slash, the spirituality absorbed is equivalent to Han Muye's months of condensing.

The peeled spiritual fragments are absorbed by Dantian Jianwan, making Jianwan more flexible and active.

Ten breaths.

Hundred interest.

One quarter of an hour.

"Om-"

The aura shook, and then turned into nothingness and dissipated.

Watching the leyline power accumulated for countless years dissipate, Cao Ang's face flashed a look of regret.

In an instant, he stared at Han Muye, who was standing in the same place with his eyes closed, with a look of joy on his face.

"Haha, Xuanyu Earth Spirit, I didn't break my promise, did I?"

"I said take you away, and I'll take you away."

"How is this body?"

"Follow me from now on, I-"

Before he finished speaking, Han Muye opened his eyes.

There was no confusion in Han Muye's eyes, and his face was calm.

"Thank you."

Han Muye spoke lightly.

Cao Ang laughed, and just as he was about to step forward, he suddenly stopped.

In front of him, Han Muye raised his hand, and a jade-white pill appeared in his palm, spinning gently.

That is--

As the grandson of a sword-making family, although Cao Ang has never seen it, he has heard of it countless times!

Sword Maru!

"The spirit of the earth veins, I used to condense this sword pill."

Han Muye opened his mouth lightly, with a point of his fingertips, the sword pills spun and swirled, then suspended in mid-air, with the slightest sword energy flashing on it.

spirituality.

This sword pill is full of spirituality.

The spiritual sword pill, that is, the magic weapon level?

Cao Ang opened his mouth and widened his eyes.

This sword pill has not reached the level of a magic weapon yet, Han Muye has seen the appearance of the magic weapon, the sword spirit.

At present, this sword pill is at best the peak of the spiritual weapon.

The sword spirit in the sword pill still needs to be cultivated slowly in order to become a magic weapon.

enough.

How many magic weapons are there in the entire Western Xinjiang?

With a raised hand, Jianwan returned, and returned to his dantian to warm up.

Han Muye raised his head and looked at the pale-faced Cao Ang.

"How can this happen, how can this happen..."

Cao Ang whispered in his mouth, his face completely blank.

That is the spirit of the earth!

That is the earth spirit that the Cao family feeds with the blood of countless mortals!

The power of the earth spirit is at least equivalent to the power of the soul of a strong person in the realm. How could it be refined into Jianwan by this guy in front of him?

Also, Kenmaru...

For some reason, at this time, Cao Ang had such sighs in his heart.

Han Muye shook his head, turned around, and walked outside the mine.

"You, you won't kill me?"

Han Muye didn't answer him, his figure swept past, several ups and downs, and appeared at the entrance of the mine.

At the entrance of the mine, all the disciples of the Sword Sect who had fled before were lying on the ground.

Cao Anchun, the head of the Cao family with a broken arm, and Cao E, the eldest lady of the Cao family with a long sword, were standing there.

Lu Gao, who was covered in black veil and covered in blood, grinned when he saw Han Muye come out.

"Senior Brother Han." Cao E looked at Han Muye and called out in a low voice.

"Patriarch Cao, I think you know what to do."

Han Muye looked at Cao Anchun, turned around and left.

Lu Gao followed behind him and strode away.

After walking out of the mine, Han Muye said, "Brother Lu, you stay here. If a third person comes out of the mine today, the Cao family will be destroyed."

Destroy the Cao family!

Lu Gao was shocked.

Looking at Han Muye who was leaving, Lu Gao slowly turned around and stood where he was.

Since Senior Brother Han said that only two people can come out of the mine, then two people.

Brother Han said that if one more person destroys the Cao family, then the Cao family will be destroyed.

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Lu Gao returned to Jiange before sunset.

"Senior Brother Han, Patriarch Cao and Miss Cao went out of the mine, and then Patriarch Cao shot down the mine."

Lu reported in a low voice, and then said, "Senior Brother Han, Patriarch Cao asked me to tell you something, the Cao family, or the Cao family."

Han Muye nodded with a smile on his face.

Cao Ang could not stay.

Today he betrayed Jiuxuan Mountain, betrayed the Cao family, and he may betray him in the future.

Jiuxuan Jianmen does not care about the betrayal of the little Cao family.

But the Cao family could not tolerate a grandson who had betrayed the family.

Today, Han Muye didn't make a move, and let the head of the Cao family and Cao E choose.

If they keep Cao Ang, Lu Gao will take action and destroy the Cao family.

Looking at the sunset in the distance, Han Muye let out a low sigh.

I don't know when, he was so indifferent to other people's lives.

"Brother Lu, you go to the Cao family tomorrow and give this method of refining to the eldest Miss Cao family."

Han Muye stretched out his hand and took out a scroll, and said softly.

Lu Gao took it and said, "Why is it Miss Cao's family?"

"Because he wants to stay at Cao's house." Huang Laoliu's voice sounded.

Han Muye shook his head, turned and walked to the sword pavilion.

Looking at his back, Huang Laoliu clicked his tongue twice and said in a low voice, "This kid is more and more like the old man Gao Changgong.

Lu Gao, who was beside him, nodded and said, "Does he really want to stay at Cao's house?"

Huang Laoliu turned his head to look at Lu Gao, and said lightly, "Is there a shortage of spirit stones?"

Rouge shook his head.

"Then you have sent a letter tomorrow, you can go shopping in Yamashita Square."

"There is someone who calls you to stay overnight, a spiritual stone for three nights."

After Huang Laoliu finished speaking, he turned and stepped into the sword pavilion.

"So expensive?"

"Could it be cheaper to report your name, Brother Six?"

Lu Gao groaned.

...

On the third floor of the sword pavilion, Han Muye, who was sitting cross-legged, was surrounded by sword light.

Endless aura churned, and then was contained in the dantian again.

The great harvest today is still beyond his imagination.

The power of the earth spirit not only allowed him to refine the sword pill and obtain a sword weapon of the peak of the spiritual weapon, but also condensed nearly half of the sword of the soul in his treasure.

Originally, it required a condensed sword of the soul for a step-by-step process, but now it saves at least 30 years of work.

In addition, his sword bone was also attached by the power of the leylines, and he got a lot of benefits.

Reaching out his hand to take out an Immortal Melting Pill, Han Muye swallowed it without hesitation.

At the entrance of the medicinal pill, the surging aura turned into a torrent and traveled through the meridians.

Rongling Pill can improve the first-layer realm of the Primordial Stage, and it can also provide a huge amount of spiritual energy for the Qi Condensing Stage.

Besides, this one is still a fairy product?

The torrent of spiritual energy rushed into the dantian, constantly expanding the space of the dantian, making the sword qi and sword pills that shuttled through it more comfortable.

Two days later, Han Muye was shocked and opened his eyes.

In his eyes, no sword light flashed away.

Qi Condensation Seventh Layer, the peak.

He did not continue to improve his cultivation, stood up and walked downstairs.

His body training method did not keep up, and his body strength was not balanced enough.

For other practitioners, this is nothing, and many practitioners do not practice physical exercises.

However, Han Muye cultivated the Profound Yang Art, and he was full of sword energy.

Moreover, Han Muye also felt that his physical body was not strong enough, and when his cultivation reached a certain level, it would eventually become a shortcoming.

Going downstairs, Huang Laoliu, who was sitting in front of the long desk, looked up at him.

"Cultivation improved?"

Han Muye nodded.

Huang Laoliu grinned, and then said, "Zhao Pu has broken through to the situation. I came to find you yesterday."

Zhao Pu.

Big Brother Sanshizhai.

After so many days of retreat, I finally broke through to the situation.

Although for those direct descendants, breaking through to the realm is as simple as drinking water.

But for 99 out of 10 practitioners in the world, the situation is the starry sky that they will look up to all their lives.

"I'll go to Sanshizhai to see."

Han Muye nodded and walked out of the sword pavilion.

At the door, Lu Gao held his arms and closed his eyes there.

"Brother Han, the Patriarch of the Cao family asked me to bring two swords back. Brother Six said they were all spiritual weapons."

Seeing Han Muye, Lu Gao said.

Two spirit-level swords.

Han Muye knew that this sword was the saber of the Sect Master of the Duanhua Sword Sect, and there was another one, which was naturally a gift from the Cao family.

Also a nomination.

Han Muye nodded.

Now he has no shortage of swords, and if they are placed in the sword pavilion, the sect will give him merits.

Two spirit weapon long swords can be exchanged for thousands of merits.

Leaving Jiange, Han Muye went straight to Sanshizhai.

There are many experts in Jiu Xuan Sword Sect.

Elders, deacons, and inconspicuous old men may all be powerful people.

If you encounter an old man walking birds along the mountain road, it may be the situation.

But for the disciples of the younger generation, no matter who broke through to the situation, they all came to congratulate them.

Han Muye walked into Sanshizhai, and in the lobby, he saw Zhao Pu standing there with a bald head, surging with sword energy and aura.

"Brother Han."

Seeing Han Muye coming, Zhao Pu greeted him with a long smile.

He was able to break through to the situation, and Han Muye's Void Vein Pill was a big help.

So as soon as he exited the border, he went to Jiange to visit Han Muye.

"congratulations."

Han Muye smiled, stretched out his hand and took out a picture scroll, the white tiger picture scroll.

Zhao Pu's face stiffened.

"Why, Senior Brother Zhao, you don't like my gift?" Han Muye said with a chuckle.

This picture scroll gave Han Muye a lot of insights.

And it is also a treasure capable of enemy situation.

It's just that for the current Han Muye, ~www.wuxiahere.com~ can't be used.

And this picture is something that Zhao Pu wants from the bottom of his heart.

Zhao Pu laughed, stretched out his hand to take the scroll, and said in a long voice, "Then I won't be hypocritical."

"Brother your kindness, I will remember."

Han Muye didn't stay in Sanshizhai for too long.

Zhao Pu has received many people these days.

However, he made an appointment with Zhao Pu, and after ten days, they would go to the secret place where Tie Niu Jin was discovered.

When he returned to the Jiange, he saw Bai Suzhen standing at the door far away.

"Senior Brother Han, there is a big deal, can you take it?"

Seeing Han Muye, Bai Suzhen leaned over and spoke in a low voice.

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