Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Is Dan Tang also willing to help?

Han Muye was a little strange.

But think about it, these guys who are dedicated to alchemy, the brain circuit is not very normal.

"Young Master, I have been going to Dantang a lot recently, and I had a good chat with Elder Sun Ce of Dantang and the others."

Standing behind Han Muye, Jiang Ming coughed softly and spoke in a low voice.

Have fun talking?

Han Muye turned to look at Jiang Ming, who lowered his head.

The conversation is very pleasant, and people are willing to come out with real money and help to offer a reward?

Did this guy do something else?

"Senior Jiang Ming's alchemy skills are truly astounding."

"Senior Jiang demonstrated the technique of alchemy in Dantang, thirteen furnaces a day, all of which are of the highest quality."

"Senior Jiang and Elder Sun Ce discussed the matter, and one person suppressed ten elders, leaving them speechless."

Under the stone steps, Jin Yuan looked at Jiang Ming, the light in his eyes was very bright.

Han Muye looked at Jiang Ming and chuckled lightly.

That's right.

The level of the Dan Dao on Jiuxuan Mountain is placed in the western border, which is common.

Now there is a major alchemist who is willing to teach from time to time, but it makes those elders happy.

It is estimated that it will not be long before that old man Sun Ce will come to Jiange to invite Jiang Ming to sit in Dantang?

Han Muye doesn't care about this matter. It is up to Jiang Ming to choose whether to go to the Pill Hall or stay in the Jiange Pavilion.

"Many thanks to Elder Suliang and the seniors of Dantang."

Han Muye bowed his hands to Jin Yuan, and then said, "If Dantang is willing to help with a reward, that would be great."

"As for the Immortal Pin Pill, I took one out as a trust."

"Whether it's medicinal pills or swords, they are all dead things."

"Cultivation, but to be happy and have a good mind, isn't it?"

Han Muye's words made Jin Yuan's eyes shine even more.

She raised her head to look at Jiang Ming, and whispered in her mouth, "Have a good mind, a good heart..."

Unconsciously, she turned red.

Some fairies lost their minds before leaving, and several old men in green robes arrived in front of the gate of Jiange.

Han Muye, the leader, had seen it.

"Junior Brother Han."

The old man bowed his hands to Han Muye.

Bao Xu.

Jiu Xuan Sword Gate guards the deacon elder of Mido.

Han Muye's current identity, on the bright side, is just an ordinary sword pavilion watcher.

However, the elders of the sword pavilion were not there, and everything in the sword pavilion was presided over by Han Muye.

This is already the proper identity of the master of the sword pavilion.

It was because Bao Xu vaguely called Han Muye a senior brother.

"Deacon Bao, everyone, is this something?" Han Muye raised his hand in return, and then asked curiously.

Shou Mido usually doesn't deal with him.

Instead, it is the Sword Battle Hall that has more things to do with Jiange.

Most of the people who sent swords and led swords were people from Jianzhantang.

"Senior Brother Han, Huang Zhenxiong is a swordsman in the sword pavilion. He should go down the mountain and report to the Midang with me." A middle-aged man wearing a green robe said beside Bao Xu.

report?

Han Muye frowned.

Just as he was about to speak, Bao Xu had already said, "That is, we are either coveting your reward from Senior Brother Han, or Brother Huang Liu going down the mountain. I don't even send an **** to guard the Royal Hall, so I can't make sense."

It turns out that this is the meaning of the report of the guardian of Mido, right?

Han Muye nodded and said, "I was careless."

Bao Xu waved his hand and said loudly: "Senior Brother Han, you are busy, we should consider these matters while guarding the Royal Hall."

"Last night, the five senior brothers who guarded the Royal Hall and more than 50 disciples of condensing the foundation of Qi have already descended the mountain."

Speaking of this, Bao Xu coughed lightly, looked at Han Muye, and said in a low voice, "That's right, Senior Brother Han, is your offer of a reward true?"

Bounty.

A reward for a purple jade pill.

It seems that Bai Suzhen's speed is quite fast, at least everyone on Jiuxuan Mountain already knows that there is a reward.

"Yes, recruiting strong men to support Sixth Brother and Sixth Sister-in-law, and protect their lives at critical moments, there will be an Immortal Grade Pill as a reward."

Han Muye looked solemn and looked at Bao Xu and the people behind him.

These people are all from the environment, and their appearance is middle-aged and old.

To be able to cultivate to the realm, at least the age ranges from thirty to fifty years old to a hundred years old.

"Brothers, I'm waiting for cultivation, who doesn't want to have three or five friends to support me along the way?"

"Sixth brother led me on the road of cultivation in Jiange. If I treat me with kindness, I will bring out a few immortal pills, is it not too much?"

Han Muye's words made Bao Xu and the others look complicated.

From their practice to the present, how many people are left in the same year?

Cultivation is destined to be a lonely road...

"Not too much."

"Brother Huang Liu is benevolent and righteous, only then can there be brothers like you, Senior Brother Han."

Several old guards of Mido standing in front all spoke up.

"I'll know what Brother Han's intentions are."

Bao Xu cupped his hands and said loudly: "We will send some more people down the mountain to defend the palace."

Han Muye nodded and cupped his hands, "Thank you."

Even if they knew that Shou Yutang was shot because of the pills, but Bao Xu and the others were able to arrange for their disciples to go down the mountain, which was a rare friendship.

Watching Bao Xu and the others leave, Han Muye turned around and said, "Big Brother Lu, pay more attention to the situation down the mountain, and let me know if you have any news."

Lu Gao nodded.

He still has a hand in snooping on the news.

From Huang Laoliu down the mountain, he had already instructed the handymen and the old brothers in the outer door who were guarding the mountain gate to send Jiange to the Jiange as soon as there was news.

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Han Muye walked straight into the sword pavilion and stepped onto the third floor of the sword pavilion.

Huang Lao Liu's affairs have reached this stage, if there are still accidents, it is God's will.

At this time, he needs to solve the problem of his own practice.

Go to the secret place of Qingmang Mountain, so that he can finally deduce his body training method with all his heart.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the long table, adjust his spiritual energy and disperse his spiritual thoughts.

After a day and night of repairs, the loss of his soul and aura has recovered a lot.

This is the benefit of refining the Immortal Pin Pill.

The immortal-grade Purple Jade Pill in the Divine Treasure kept pouring its medicinal power, slowly replenishing Han Muye's lost divine soul power.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the long desk, Han Muye's body had dark blood rising.

His spiritual qi cultivation base has reached the peak of the seventh level of condensing qi.

To suppress and not to break through is to wait for the synchronization of the body training exercises.

The follow-up training information about Tie Niu Jin obtained in that secret place is enough to deduce a suitable body training method.

"Om-"

Behind Han Muye, phantoms of iron bulls appeared one after another.

After the nine phantoms condensed out, Han Muye was shocked, his blood and spiritual energy collided.

In his mind, the cultivation pictures of Man Niu Jin and Demon Niu Gong appeared, and then they continued to overlap.

"Ban Niu Jin takes Zhongliang's way of peace. Its strength and speed are stronger than Tie Niu Jin, but it is not an exaggeration."

"Devil Cow Gong gives up comprehensive attributes and maximizes the pursuit of an instant burst of power."

"Both of these exercises have gone astray."

Han Muye whispered in his mouth, and his eyes shone with deep light.

The route of the bulls' strength repair is to rely on the Yaozu practice.

The magic cow power is obviously magic power.

It is true that you can choose these two routes in body training exercises, and it is also the easiest to find reference entities.

Bulls are common monsters in the world of practice.

Demonic cows, it is said that many places with deep demonic meaning also haunt.

But body training should be traced back to its origins, seeking the ultimate in the wild. How can it be only simple to practice and not pursue the purest power?

"Bam—"

The nine cows are one, and the blood gas turns into a beam of light.

The red blood and light blended together, condensing into a long horn that rose to the sky, and the figure was like a phantom cast of iron and a majestic bull.

As soon as this phantom appeared, the golden streamer outside the sword pavilion oscillated, and the formation was directly activated.

strength!

Han Muye clenched his fists with a smile on his face.

now it's right!

Tracing back to the origin, looking for the power of the ancient Mangniu bloodline.

Not for speed, but for maximum defense and absolute power!

Defeating ten meetings with one force, breaking the sky with force!

For Han Muye, body training was originally a minor, and of course it was a combination of strength and defense.

The power of this ancient mangniu bloodline is much more tyrannical than that of the demon cow.

A phantom shadow of a reckless cow is 30,000 jins of strength.

Moreover, the rough skin is thick and the flesh is thick, and the muscles and bones are strong.

By pouring the power of blood into the body, it can increase the power of one's own defense to a terrifying level.

When the blood power is fully condensed to the extreme, even ordinary spiritual tools can be ignored directly.

This is the body-refinement method that I really need.

The phantom of the bully cow with the horns facing the sky behind him slowly dissipated, Han Muye chuckled lightly, and moved his muscles and bones.

When you step into the condensed qi, you gather 30,000 jins of mighty force, and your gestures are completely different!

The power of Mangniu's blood is infused in his body, and the sword qi and spiritual qi that the meridians and bones can withstand is dozens of times thicker.

"Bam—"

A pillar of red flame landed in front of him, and Han Muye raised his hand and punched it out.

The shadows of the fists fluttered, the figures wandered, and every move was the body-refining boxing of the Red Flame Army.

The exercises that the soldiers of Zhongzhou have tried and tested, although simple, have merits.

The fist wind was raging, and the fist mark overlapped with the mark on the stone pillar.

In front of Chi Yanzhu, there are all the shadows of smart fists.

It wasn't until a quarter of an hour later that Han Muye paused and stopped his fist.

"From now on, this practice will be called Mang Niu Jin."

The body training method that can condense the shadow of the ancient Mangniu is naturally suitable to be called Mangniu Jin.

This Mang Niu Jin first weight can condense the shadow of an ancient Mang Niu, and the physical body has 30,000 catties of strength.

When the nine-level condensed energy reaches its peak, it will be the condensed nine-headed bull, 270,000 jins of power!

This kind of power will not fall behind even if they face the body-refining cultivator who specializes in the fleshly body.

What's more, for Han Muye, this body refinement technique is just a minor.

"boom--"

Just as Han Muye was concentrating his body's qi and blood, the spiritual energy that had been suppressed in his body finally roared and rose.

The aura surged in the tendons, the dantian surged, and the aura intertwined with the sword and turned into a vortex.

At the center of the vortex, is the jade-colored sword pill floating and sinking.

Han Muye raised his hand, and high-grade spirit stones appeared one by one.

"Snapped--"

"Snapped--"

The spiritual stone burst, and the endless spiritual energy was absorbed into the body.

The five high-grade spirit stones entered the body, and the aura of Han Muye slowly subsided.

The eighth level of condensed energy, the peak.

Waiting for the next breakthrough, it will be the ninth level of condensing energy, ready to build the foundation of the avenue.

The foundation-building period is the beginning of the practitioner's escape from the mundane practice.

The ninth level of foundation building is one step at a time~www.wuxiahere.com~ The foundation building period has laid a solid foundation, and when you step into the ground in the future, you will be able to soar into the sky.

With all his strength, Han Muye walked downstairs.

On the first floor, Yang Mingxuan was carefully wiping the long sword.

Jiang Ming did not know where to go.

At the door, Lu Gao hurriedly bowed and said, "Senior Brother Han, the sixth brother has arrived in the Hanyuan Valley thousands of miles away."

Hanyuan Valley, which is the place to the south of Qingfengguan, has a steep terrain.

"The current news is that the sixth brother led many strong people from various sects to block some of the disciples of Qingfengguan and the demon clan of the Southern Wilderness in the Hanyuan Valley."

Speaking of this, Lu Gao said in a low voice with a strange expression: "The Cao family helped to offer a bounty, three half-spirits."

"The task is to protect the sixth sister-in-law."

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