Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

: Two hundred and ninety-nine, He Tianzhen, seeking the horns of Kui (one/two chapters)

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A flash of light flashed, and a young man wearing a white robe and a golden crown appeared in front of Han Muye.

With a handsome face, eyebrows and temples, Jinpao and jade belt.

A boy without arms.

"You are the one chosen by Duan Jiuxiao?"

Looking at Han Muye, the boy frowned.

"Human race?"

"With the power of the blood of the human race, can you also control the demons?"

The young man's eyes gleamed with golden light, staring at Han Muye: "Let me see, what qualifications do you have to inherit everything from Duan Jiuxiao."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure had already appeared behind Han Muye.

quick.

Speed ​​to the extreme.

This speed is so fast that Shan Cang, who is known for his speed, is at a loss.

A small blood-colored sword stabbed out from behind Han Muye.

This small sword is in the shape of a long beak of a crane, with a jade-white aura on it.

With a flick of the sword, it was already within a foot of Han Muye's vest.

Han Muye didn't respond.

With doubts on the boy's face, Xiaojian scored one more point.

Han Muye still did not look back.

"Thorn-"

The small sword suddenly accelerated, and one reversed and slashed towards the boy's side.

The small sword slashed horizontally, smashing the clouds.

But under the sword, it was empty.

It was only at this moment that Han Muye's figure faded, and he appeared five feet behind the boy.

"The bewildering power of the Tianhu bloodline can actually deceive even my eyes. Your soul is at least at the top of the heavenly realm."

"You can move three feet behind me silently, your wind attribute is friendly, and the power of space is absolutely unimaginable."

Turning back, the young man stared at Han Muye with a curious look on his face.

"Also, you can actually calculate the trajectory of my sword, obviously the practice of kendo is very profound."

His eyes fell on the sword box that Han Muye was carrying, and the young man looked proud: "Pick up my sword and let me see if you are really as I thought, with unparalleled talent and superb swordsmanship."

Without giving Han Muye a chance to respond, Xiaojian directly stabbed Han Muye in the neck.

Within five feet, the footsteps are never as fast as the sword.

Even if Han Muye wanted to retreat, he couldn't.

This time he didn't hide or retreat.

The two swords were unsheathed, the sword light flashed, the long sword blocked the small sword, and the broken sword stabbed straight up from the left side.

One grand, one weird.

The two sword lights didn't make the slightest sound of breaking the air, and the swords came out, causing a rush of momentum.

Han Muye is not in the secret realm, so he cannot borrow the power of heaven and earth.

This kendo general trend is a manifestation of his own practice.

Kendo cultivation has become a trend!

The boy's face was full of strange colors, his eyes were fixed, and the little sword moved forward a point.

"when-"

The two swords clashed, bringing out a piercing tremor.

The young man quickly retreated.

When he stood still, he looked down at his rib.

On the left armpit, there is a sword mark.

This sword mark is just wiping the clothes, bringing out a trace of damage.

"With your talent in swordsmanship, you are Yuan Tianjianzun back then, and I'm afraid that you will love talents-"

The boy didn't finish his words, his eyes widened.

The three sword pills were finished in a zigzag shape, covering his figure.

"There is no sword cultivator in the world who can put out a sword in front of me."

"Let me see how much you have." Han Muye's words were filled with endless tyranny.

The sound fell, and the sword energy on the three sword pellets intertwined and turned into silk threads.

"Turn the sword into silk!"

"Thorn-"

The small sword was directly cut into pieces by the sword silk.

Above the three sword pellets, sword light intertwined, and one stirred, smashing the boy's body.

Han Muye shook his head with a calm expression, raised his hand and put away the sword pill.

The figure of the young man appeared a hundred feet away with a surprised expression.

Staring at Han Muye for a long time, the young man suddenly laughed: "Although Duan Jiuxiao and Yuan Tianjianzun are not deadly enemies, they can be regarded as fighting back and forth for thousands of years."

"I didn't expect that the inheritor they chose was actually one person."

"If Duan Jiuxiao knew about it, I'd be **** off."

Speaking of this, his face showed a cheerful look: "Yes, your swordsmanship is really good."

Looking at Han Muye, the boy's expression turned calm: "My name is He Tianzhen, you should know who I am."

Han Muye nodded, a flash of light flashed behind him, and a pair of wings appeared.

Crane Wings.

Seeing those wings, mixed emotions flashed across the boy's face.

"I thought I would never see these wings again..."

Han Muye looked at him quietly and did not speak.

Tianhe Wing is so precious that he will not be a bad person and return it directly.

However, if Hetian can really offer enough price in exchange, Han Muye will also consider it.

"Are you here to get the Ten Thousand Demon Token?"

The young man looked up at Han Muye, his eyes flashing.

"In this way, I will do my best to help you get the Ten Thousand Demon Token, and you will return my wings."

Wan Yao order?

That is the most precious thing in this secret realm.

But what Han Muye cared about was not the Ten Thousand Demon Tokens, but the Kui Cow's Horns.

"I want Kui's horns, you help me surrender this treasure, and I will return my wings to you."

Han Muye looked at He Tian innocently and spoke softly.

The biggest secret of Sky Crane Wing is the power of space contained in it.

For Han Muye, who already controls the power of space, it is not impossible to exchange Tianhe Wings for Kui's horns.

"Kui Niu's horns?" He Tianzhen cast his eyes on Han Muye, a halo of light flowing.

"You are too strong in spirit and swordsmanship, and your physical strength is unbearable, so you have to use Kui horns to condense your strongest body, right?"

Speaking of this, He Tianzhen clicked his tongue twice: "It's really your chance."

"In this Mystical Realm of Ten Thousand Demons, there are many ways to draw Kui Niu's horns, but I may be the only one who can subdue it."

Such a coincidence?

Han Muye raised his eyes to look at He Tianzhen.

"Wait for me for three months, and I will unblock the body."

"My bloodline power alone can't stop that guy's Tianlei addition." He Tianzhen smiled and looked around: "Little fellows, when the ancestors return, I will take you to the Wilderness."

After speaking, his figure turned into a faint streamer and flew away.

Reckless waste.

This Tianhe, does he really have a way to go to the Wilderness?

It was a land filled with countless powerful and unique beasts.

Also, Duan Jiuxiao's suppression of Hetian is really here, why?

Han Muye had many questions.

For such almighty powerhouses as Duan Jiuxiao and Yuan Tianjianzun, their actions and actions have profound meanings.

I can't figure it out for the time being, because my realm knowledge has not yet reached that level.

This day the crane body can be unsealed, so what about other ancient alien beasts?

Could it be that in this secret realm, there is a power that is too strong to be defeated?

Looking into the distance, Han Muye turned to look at Shan Cang not far in front of him.

Shan Cang's eyes were filled with reverence, and he hurriedly lowered his head.

The power Han Muye showed was truly unimaginable.

The skill of that swordsmanship is simply too amazing.

"Let's go, go back to the station, I think they have also helped the ferrets to solve the trouble."

Han Muye whispered, and his body transformed into a breeze, leading a sword light to shoot for hundreds of miles.

This sword light, with a strong wind, shattered the clouds in the sky.

Although the confrontation with He Tianzhen just now seemed plain, there was endless danger in it.

If it wasn't for Han Muye's own swordsmanship being extremely strong, He Tianzhen would not have given up so easily.

He Tianzhen absolutely cares about Heyi that day.

Come fast, go faster.

After a while, Han Muye and Shan Cang had returned to the Lynx station.

The moment they stepped into the station, the flames of the altar in the station roared and vibrated, the flames burst and rose hundreds of feet.

All the lynx people are intertwined with cyan light, the ghost light and the aura are intertwined, and the sword energy and the astral wind are agitated.

The superposition of the wind power makes the figure of the Lynx people appear illusory.

Not far away, some of the slender monsters wearing azure robes, with pointed ears, were full of horror on their faces.

They are from the weasel tribe.

The originally weak Lynx Clan suddenly became stronger, and several strong men took action to deal with the invading Skywalker neatly.

This is very incomprehensible to the strong ferrets.

They came here with the lynx masters, firstly to thank them, and secondly to see what kind of changes the lynx clan has undergone.

Unexpectedly, when I came, I saw such a powerful blood fusion scene.

Such a magnificent scene, what kind of blood power is integrated?

"With a radius of 5,000 miles, a bloodline that can provoke such a powerful shock, I'm afraid..." An old ferret with a white beard on his lower jaw turned his head and looked to his side, and said in a low voice, "Spiritual pig department."

A few people around were stunned.

"No way, the pig department is the strongest in a radius of thousands of miles..."

Before the words were finished, the ferret clan powerhouse widened his eyes.

On the altar, the wind was blowing.

Isn't this a manifestation of the power of the ancient tearing Tianqi bloodline?

Several people looked at each other, and there was an unconcealed fear in their eyes.

The lynx clan stole the bloodline power of the Spirit Pig Department!

Doesn't that mean that from now on, in a radius of 5,000 miles, the Lynx clan will be the largest clan?

"boom-"

The flames vibrated and roared, and Shan Cangfei with three long tails fell behind him.

"Master wants to see you."

It glanced at the strong men of the ferret clan, then turned around and left.

At this glance, there is a powerful soul power, which makes several ferret clan powerhouses shake their souls, unable to control themselves.

What kind of opportunity did the Bobcats get?

Three-tailed lynx, is there such a group in the secret realm?

When several ferret clan masters came to the thatched hut, they saw Han Muye standing there.

In front of the thatched hut, there was a half-human-high board, and Huang Zhihu stood in front of the board, teaching the words written on it in a dignified manner.

Dozens of Lynx people sat cross-legged with respectful expressions on their faces.

They learned to read and write under the guidance of Huang Zhihu.

Han Muye didn't bother Huang Zhihu who was on his head, turned his head to look, and walked to the other side.

Shan Cang led the ferret clan expert to follow.

"Thank you for helping us lift the siege of Skywalker." The leading ferret clan with white beard took a few steps forward and bowed.

The people behind him were also busy bending over.

Han Muye sat on the stone bench, waved his hand, and nodded, "I'm interested in your ferret clan's alchemy heritage."

No politeness, straight to the point.

Whether it is the bobcat clan or Han Muye's own strength, the ferret clan is unattainable.

As a strong person, there is no need to beat around the bush for the weak.

Han Muye wanted it, but the ferrets dared not give it.

Sure enough, although the faces of those ferret clan masters changed, they obviously did not react violently.

Who would help the ferrets for no reason?

The lynx clan and the strong man who ruled the lynx clan must have a plan.

"Master, this is the various pill recipes that my ferret family has inherited, and this is a drop of blood spirit beads of my ferret family."

The white-bearded old man stretched out his hand, and in the palm of his hand was a piece of jade slip, a drop of pale red blood with aura.

The big forces have the means of dealing with the big forces, and the small ethnic groups also have their own skills.

For example, this ferret family, without resistance, directly handed over the inheritance, this is too much, and it is enough to save lives.

Han Muye didn't pick up the jade slip and the blood beads, but said lightly, "I'll see if you make some medicinal pills."

Refining elixir?

Now?

Before these ferret experts could react, Han Muye raised his hand and waved.

"Om-"

A large cauldron fell in the air.

The cauldron is half a zhang high, and its color is golden light, the whole body is intertwined with golden light, and the spiritual patterns are knotted.

A faint halo expelled the surrounding air, revealing a phantom light and shadow.

"This, this—" The white-bearded old man widened his eyes and couldn't believe it: "This is, the magic weapon Pill Cauldron?"

The other ferrets also had their eyes blurred, unable to move their eyes away.

For the demon clan who cultivated the Alchemy Dao, such treasures are really a lifetime dream.

Han Muye didn't explain what level Dao Yuanding belonged to, but just waved his hand: "Let's start alchemy."

The white-bearded old man nodded, and there was a hint of excited Tuo Hong on his face. He turned to look at the few people from the family group, and their expressions were similar.

I am afraid that I only have one chance in this life to use this kind of Dan Cauldron to concoct alchemy?

Several people gathered together, muttered a few words, and then activated the power of a cyan flame, and took out a portion of the elixir.

Han Muye's eyes swept across, and the stream of light flashed in his eyes.

In his mind, the alchemy process of several ferrets was parsed out one by one.

Elixir prescription, alchemy technique.

The eighth-grade Yuhe Dan is a medicinal pill that smooths the muscles and veins and increases the concentration of blood vessels.

This elixir is a rare treasure for cultivators who want to fuse blood.

It seemed that the ferrets also knew that Han Muye wanted to see their value, so they chose this potion specially.

Dao Yuanding's bonus is terrifying.

Several ferret clan experts took turns to shoot, all of them were excited.

Han Muye saw that the ferret alchemy has another advantage, which is that it can work as a team.

These alchemists of the same race and bloodline can relay the refining of medicinal pills.

A quarter of an hour later, Dan Ding was shocked, and one after another aura shot out.

Five pills with dark golden spirit patterns flew out and were collected by these ferret clan masters.

"Lingdan!"

Looking at the spirit pattern on the medicine pill, several people cheered excitedly.

"My ferret bloodline is really capable of refining elixir." The white-bearded old man held the elixir with a complicated expression and raised his head to sigh.

Han Muye didn't interrupt their emotions, and when they all calmed down, he stretched out his hand.

The medicine pill in the hands of the white-bearded old man fell into his palm.

The pill is round, with a faint dark golden spirit pattern on it.

Top-grade pills, but not really at the level of spiritual pills.

The spirit pattern is too thin.

Han Muye stretched out his hand, the Dao Yuan Ding shook, and there was a flash of spiritual light on it.

"Om-"

The Dan Ding was uncovered, and the elixir was poured into it.

Jade River Dan.

Several ferrets are all staring at Dan Ding.

"No, this Fengyuan grass can't be placed like this, it will explode-"

An old man in green robe just finished speaking when he saw Han Muye shoot out a sword light and hit the pill furnace.

The elixir that would explode the furnace was smashed into pieces, and the medicinal power was dispersed into other elixir.

"So? Fengyuan herbal power can be divided into more than 80%. UU reading www.uukanshu.com This potion's medicinal power is not to be doubled?" Another ferret old man widened his eyes and exclaimed.

As soon as he spoke, he quickly covered his mouth.

It is taboo when others speak out when they are alchemy.

The pill cauldron spun lightly, and the elixir vibrated into liquid medicine, and then quickly condensed the pill.

The whole process was more than 50% faster than that of the ferrets.

"Om-"

The pills in the pill cauldron flew out, and they were round and bright, and you didn't need to look carefully to know that they were good pills.

A total of eight medicinal pills flew out and suspended in front of those ferret alchemists.

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