Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 28: The mountains and rivers are the same as the old, but things are different

"it is good."

Han Muye agreed without hesitation.

Mo Yuanneng was willing to give him the precious longevity-enhancing elixir, so what did he pretend to be a disciple?

"Han Muye has met Master."

With a flick of the whip, Han Muye said loudly.

"Haha, okay, okay." Mo Yuan in the frame smiled.

"Come on, let's talk first. Although I only hang out at the outer door, I still know a lot about cultivation."

Mo Yuan's words made Han Muye's eyes light up.

Compared to Huang Laoliu, who was only in the sword pavilion most of the time, Mo Yuan, who has been in the outer gate of Jiu Xuan Sword for nearly two hundred years, is indeed a know-it-all.

Mo Yuan knew all the little tricks in the practice, the various rules in the practice world, and even some secrets passed down through the trails.

For three days, Han Muye was completely trying to make up for all kinds of common sense in his practice.

It was also through Mo Yuan's explanation that he knew what the concept of his ninth-grade spiritual root was.

The ninth-grade spiritual root is not really helpless, it just needs a lot of aura to wash away the impact.

For ordinary practitioners, without a huge amount of spiritual stones, it is indeed like a waste.

But for Han Muye, learning to refine Yunqi Pill, he has no shortage of spiritual energy.

Speaking of cultivation, Mo Yuan even told him a surprise that surprised him.

It turned out that when ordinary practitioners opened up their dantian, it was only a fist-sized space at the beginning.

A dantian with the size of a basin is already a rare elite.

When Han Muye asked quietly, if the dantian you directly opened up would be, what level Xu Fangyuan would be, Mo Yuan only said two words.

Demon.

These two words are not good words.

But when it comes to describing talent, that is the highest evaluation.

It turned out that his dantian belonged to the level of evil spirits.

This made Han Muye, who was driving the car, couldn't help but chuckle.

Not to mention the development of Dantian, the development of Qi Sea directly enabled Han Muye to start dual cultivation of spiritual bodies.

According to Mo Yuan, the best way to cultivate swords is to cultivate the spiritual way of controlling the sword with qi, and the physical cultivation method of controlling the sword with force.

"It's a pity that I realized it too late..." Mo Yuan sighed in the carriage.

He has seen through everything, but he has no chance.

His cultivation has been difficult to improve, all knowledge of kendo can only be left at a theoretical level, but cannot be realized in person.

The conversation with Han Muye along the way, he can be said to have taught him everything.

If you can't realize your own dreams, let others realize them.

Looking at the distant sky, Mo Yuan's eyes showed a hint of longing.

He couldn't imagine the magnificent scene of Wan Jian Guizong accompanying him after being trained by Han Muye.

"The mountains and rivers are the same as before, and things are different from people..."

Mo Yuan spoke softly, then pointed to the end of the road ahead: "There, is my hometown, Qingmu Town."

Han Muye nodded and said, "Master, where is your home, are we going back directly?"

"Directly..." Mo Yuan's eyes flashed with excitement, and then he shook his head timidly and said, "Let's find an inn to live in first, and then go after inquiring."

"I worry……"

Being close to the hometown, Mo Yuan was worried that he had not returned to the family for two hundred years, and the family did not know what the situation was.

Han Muye nodded and drove the carriage to a small building with the signboard of the inn.

——————

At Jiu Xuan Sword Gate, at the gate of the sword pavilion, Jiang Han, an outer disciple, carried a long sword Qinghe on his back, with a look of regret on his face, turned and left.

He came to thank the swordsman of the Jiange Pavilion.

It's a pity that the person who pointed him is not there.

After a few days of retreat, he painstakingly cultivated his swordsmanship, and unknowingly, he was running in with the long sword in his hand, and his combat power increased a lot.

When he left the border, he had a private discussion with an outer sect disciple who was ranked ahead of him.

That battle surprised him immensely.

The ninety-ranked senior brother in the outer sect failed to stick to ten moves under his sword.

According to the senior brother, his sword matched his swordsmanship, and the sword was swift and hard to guard against.

The senior brother also said that Jiang Han's combat power might be ranked in the 50th place in the outer sect.

He also lamented that Jiang Han was enlightened in one day, and he has a bright future in the future.

Jiang Han knew that all of this was under the guidance of the swordsman in the sword pavilion.

"Tomorrow, I'll come again." He whispered, Jiang Han walked away.

In the Jiange, Huang Laoliu, who was sitting in front of the long desk, lowered his head and muttered, "Boy Han's popularity is really good. Only in the past few days, so many people came to look for him."

"Inner sect elite Zhao Pu, outer sect disciple Jiang Han, handyman Lu Gao, and, um, this kid is full of peach blossoms, that shopkeeper Bai has come twice..."

As soon as he looked up, his face was stunned: "Junior Sister Mu? You, you are not with Boy Han..."

His heart tightened.

Didn't Han Muye go down the mountain with this Junior Sister Mu?

Then, where did he go?

With a complicated expression on her face, Mu Wan bowed to Huang Lao Liuyi, and then handed over a letter: "Brother Huang, please pass this letter to Senior Brother Han, if, if he can still see it..."

After speaking, Mu Wan turned around and left.

"Hey, you, you—" Huang Lao Liu looked at the envelope, his expression changed, turned and ran into Han Muye's quiet room.

After a while, his eyes turned red, his shoulders trembled, and he walked out slowly.

He held two small jade bottles in his hands.

"Impossible, boy Han will definitely survive this..."

……

At this time, Han Muye, whom he was talking about, had accompanied Mo Yuan to a magnificent mansion outside Qingmu Town.

"It's okay, it's okay, I haven't returned for two hundred years, but my Mo family is more and more prosperous." Looking at the high gate, Mo Yuan stroked his long beard and sighed in a low voice.

After staying in the inn for one night, I inquired a little about the current situation of the Mo family, but the result was a little surprising.

After the Mo family went to Jiu Xuan Jian Sect from Mo Yuan, in the decades, because of his relationship with the outer door of Jiu Xuan Jian Sect, he rose slowly.

In the past two hundred years, the Mo family claimed that their ancestor Mo Yuan was already a high-ranking and prestige in the Nine Profound Sword Sect.

In addition, the Mo family's clan master, Mo Yun's third-level cultivation base, is a rare powerhouse in Cyanwood Town. The Mo family is already the number one family in a radius of hundreds of miles.

"Did you go to the Mo family to send gifts? Tomorrow the Mo family will marry the Sun family in Changgu County. Most of the guests in the inn are here to congratulate you." The second shop assistant reminded Mo Yuan~www.wuxiahere.com~ Han Muye quietly went to find After getting an invitation, the two went to the Mo family together the next day.

The emcee who greeted the guests at the door invited the two into the mansion. Mo Yuan looked at the surrounding scenery with endless emotion in his heart.

Han Muye took half a step behind him and walked slowly forward.

In front of the hall, which was decorated with lanterns, there were already many guests seated, and several Mo family members with decent stature and bearing greeted them.

"My master has traveled here. He heard that the Mo family and the Sun family were married. He remembered the friendship with the ancestors of the Mo family, and he specially sent a congratulatory gift."

Han Muye stepped forward and handed over a small wooden box.

The Mo family who were greeted were stunned when they heard Han Muye's words, then looked at Mo Yuan and said in surprise, "Senior know my ancestor?"

Mo Yuan nodded, and Han Muye replied, "A hundred years ago, my master and the ancestor of the Mo family traveled together in the rivers and lakes. They are old friends."

Old ancestors and old friends!

The Mo family members hurriedly bowed solemnly, then turned around and handed the congratulations to the people behind them, and whispered a few words.

After a while, Mo Yunteng, the head of the Mo family, strode over.

Old ancestors and old friends, the congratulatory gift is a high-grade spirit stone, how could he not come?

A high-grade spirit stone can buy two Mohists!

"Junior Mo Yunteng pays respects to senior, I don't know senior's name?" Mo Yunteng bowed, then looked at Mo Yuan and asked in a low voice.

The surrounding guests had long focused their attention on Mo Yuan, and they were shocked to see the Mo family's patriarch treat him so politely.

"Who is this? Even the head of the Mo family will come to greet him in person?" Someone whispered, with curiosity in their eyes.

"It's more than just welcoming him in person, but didn't you see the Patriarch of the Mo family bowing and saluting?" The speaker's eyes flashed, and he looked at Han Muye and Mo Yuan.

"They all have swords on their backs, at least Jianxiu."

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