Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

After a while, news spread throughout the lobby.

The Mo family's ancestor and old friend came to visit, and the shot was a gift of a high-grade spirit stone.

Hearing a high-grade spirit stone, many people showed envious expressions on their faces.

Zongmen practitioners have the support of Zongmen, and if they cultivate to a high level, they don't have to worry about spiritual stone resources at all.

Clan cultivators and those loose cultivators with insufficient qualifications have a much more difficult path to practice.

A single spiritual stone can be used for the first half of a year by a loose cultivator of the third or fourth level of the Yuan Dynasty.

High-grade spirit stones, such treasures, there may not be a single piece in the entire Aoki Town.

Mo Yuan and Han Muye, who went by the pseudonym of Ancestor Wan Jian, were invited to the main seat.

The masters of the Mo family were all sitting around.

The Patriarch of the Mo Family, Mo Yunteng, is a master of the third level of condensing qi, and at this time, he is also carefully sitting in an offset position.

He saw that this ancestor of Wanjian seemed to be only at the peak of Peiyuan, and his disciples did not even reach the third level of Peiyuan.

But think about it, this is impossible.

A strong person who can easily take out a high-grade spirit stone must have an extremely profound cultivation base, and the revealed cultivation base is just to not shock the world.

Perhaps, the ancestor of Wanjian has already established the foundation, and even the situation?

If you can make friends with such a strong person, the Mo family will soar into the sky, no problem!

His heart was hot, and Mo Yunteng and the other Mo family members were even more eager to chat with Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan just asked a few questions casually, and Mo Yunteng and the others introduced the rise of their own family, the strong people in the family and other details.

Mo Yuan asked a few words from time to time, always pointing at the key points, which made the Mo family sigh, this is really a senior, and he sees it so thoroughly.

It's just that there are some things in practice, stories in the practice world, and Mo Yuan's casual mention of a few words, all of which make everyone feel that they have benefited a lot.

"My master has traveled all over the world, and now he also intends to retreat. The scenery in Qingmu Town is quite good."

Han Muye, who was sitting beside him, opened his mouth intentionally or unintentionally.

Retreat!

Mo Yunteng's face showed joy, and he hurriedly bowed: "Ancestor, my Mo family can be called the first family in Qingmu Town. If my ancestor lived in seclusion in Qingmu Town, my Mo family could take care of it properly."

Han Muye turned to look at Mo Yuan.

This is what they discussed before.

The Mo family wanted to rip off Mo Yuan's tiger skin. If he came back as Mo Yuan and let people know that Mo Yuan was just an old man who didn't step into the condensed air, he would probably pierce the tiger skin of the Mo family and cause the Mo family to decline.

It would be better to return under a pseudonym, be a guest of honor, and leave the rest of the time in the Mo family.

Anyway, in two hundred years, no one knew him.

Hearing Mo Yunteng's words, Mo Yuan didn't nod his head directly, he just smiled and said lightly, "Let's talk about it, it depends on fate."

The more he was like this, the more eager Mo Yunteng and the people behind him became.

Maybe with a little more sincerity from the Mo family, they would be able to impress this strong man and be willing to stay in the Mo family?

Mo Yunteng was just about to add some chips when there was a clamor from the door.

The newcomer of the Sun family has arrived.

"Hehe, you can pick me up quickly, don't mind me." Mo Yuan smiled and waved his hand.

"I like the excitement of festive things like this."

Hearing Mo Yuan's words, Mo Yunteng's eyes lit up.

Older people are like this. They like to watch the younger generation lively and prosperous.

This old ancestor really regarded the Mo family as being affectionate, so he would say this.

As long as this marriage is done beautifully, maybe Patriarch Wan Jian will be moved to stay in the Mo family.

"Senior said that the junior will go to pick up the relatives first."

Mo Yunteng bowed to Mo Yuan and led the Mo family away.

The guests in the entire lobby also walked out.

"Hey, I'm also happy that the Mo family can be so prosperous." In the empty hall, Mo Yuan turned his head to look at the pillar with the red silk hanging on it, and the words "Happiness" hanging high, and spoke in a low voice.

"Passing down Wanjian Guizong, and returning to my hometown to see, two things, my wish has been fulfilled."

"Moreover, both of these things exceeded my expectations."

"Muye, you are definitely a prodigy of swordsmanship. With Wanjian Guizong in your hands, it will surely flourish."

"The Mo family is so prosperous, and I will try to train a few younger generations. In this life, I will have no regrets."

With that said, Mo Yuan untied the long sword hanging from his waist and placed it on the table.

"Muye, let you pretend to be my disciple, the saber I carry with me is your reward."

"Also, you can accept this medicinal pill."

The jade bottle containing the elixir to increase one's longevity by one year was also placed on the table.

"Senior, these are all useful things for you." Han Muye shook his head and said in a low voice.

Mo Yuan smiled and said, "I can see through what is useful or not, but you can't see through?"

Han Muye still wanted to speak, but Mo Yuan said solemnly, "Hurry up, don't let outsiders see it."

At the door, the noise was approaching.

Han Muye nodded, stretched out his hand to collect the jade bottle, then held the long sword in both hands, and pressed his palm against the hilt.

"Om—"

With a light sound that only he could hear, the long sword that had resisted him vibrated softly.

Pictures flashed in Han Muye's mind.

The forging of a thousand trials and tribulations.

The young man danced his sword in great spirits.

Hundreds of swordsmanship practices.

He vowed to create the rhetoric of a sword that lifts the sky.

After two hundred years, the sword energy was condensed, but it was powerless to command.

Han Muye felt that in the long sword, there was a strong sword energy that was about to condense into sword intent.

This sword energy was cultivated by Mo Yuan with all his life.

But with this sword energy, Mo Yuan was unable to make envoys because of his old age and frailty.

Han Muye's palm gently loosened the hilt of the sword.

He has learned nearly a hundred kinds of swordsmanship from this long sword named Qingming.

But he couldn't bear to take the sword energy from the sword.

This sword energy is the life of Mo Yuan.

If you take this sword energy, this sword will cut off contact with Mo Yuan.

There was a lot of jubilation in the lobby, Mo Yuan sat there and looked at it with a smile, and he didn't refuse anyone who came to toast.

Especially the pair of newlyweds in red came forward to kneel and saluted, Mo Yuan smiled and stepped forward to help.

"Grandpa, I don't have anything to give."

"So, come here in a few days, and I'll teach you a few swordsmanship skills that you can handle." Mo Yuan's face was full of smiles as he stroked his long beard.

His words surprised the Mo family.

Obviously, the old man is willing to stay, even temporarily.

"It's not too late to thank Grandpa Ancestor." Mo Yunteng hurriedly drank, and asked his son and daughter-in-law to kowtow to Mo Yuan.

Not far away, some of the guests who were sending off their relatives watched this scene with cold eyes.

"Senior Brother Jiang Heng, what's the origin of this Wanjian Patriarch?" A middle-aged man covered in red cedar and lined with thin armor asked in a deep voice.

A short-bearded middle-aged man named Jiang Heng had a gleam of light in his eyes.

"The footsteps are vain and the eyes are cloudy. It is clearly the end of life."

"There is a little sword qi lingering on the body, but the spiritual qi is mixed, and the cultivation base is at most three or four levels of condensed qi."

"According to the plan, this old man is nothing to worry about."

Hearing his words, the others looked at each other and nodded.

"Snapped-"

A porcelain bowl fell to the ground, with a sharp sound in the jubilant atmosphere, like scissors that cut through brocade. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

"What kind of **** is this, the Mo family looks down on my Sun family too much!"

A young man eight feet tall stood up staggeringly and pointed to the newlyweds.

"Mo Yucheng, is this how your Mo family treats guests?"

Above the lobby, it was suddenly silent.

Ancestor Mo Yuan narrowed his eyes.

Mo Yunteng groaned in his heart, and hurriedly took a step forward.

"It's my Mo family who neglected me, hurry up, I'll send you ten altars of Luoxue Brewing."

Luo Xue Niang, that is a well-known wine, it contains a trace of spiritual energy, and a jar requires a spiritual stone.

Mo Yunteng felt distressed when he treated guests with such good wine.

But at this time, what he has to do is to make the scene jubilant and lively, and there must be no twists and turns.

"Don't send any Luoxue Brew."

The young man who made a sound looked at Mo Yunteng with suppressed anger in his eyes.

"I heard someone say just now that the Mo family is the first family in Qingmu Town, and my grandson family is just an ordinary family in Yanggu County. To be able to marry your family is my grandson's family."

The young man took a step forward, and the long sword "Cangji" wrapped in red silk around his waist was unsheathed.

"Let me see how talented you, the younger generation of the Mo family, are."

Draw your sword!

So overjoyed, there was a clear and cold sword light, and all the Mo family members turned cold.

In the lobby, all those guests quietly moved back.

No one is a fool.

Among the people the Sun family sent to relatives, no one has made a sound so far. This is a clear sign that they want to stir up trouble.

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