Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Give this medicine pill to Xu Helou for sale?

Han Mu's ambition moved, and he already understood what Gongsun Shu meant.

Xuhelou specializes in the pills and elixir needed for sword repair. If this pill is taken, it can instantly overwhelm other stores and become the strongest existence in the imperial city that specializes in sword repair pills.

For Han Muye, the Pill Fate Pavilion is so big, there is no need to rely on this pill to make a name for itself.

On the contrary, this medicinal pill can bring all kinds of troubles to the Danyuan Pavilion.

From this point of view, it is also a good choice to sell the medicinal pills to Xu Helou.

"Junior still needs to improve the refining method for this pill. When you can refine it proficiently, you can hand it over to Xu Helou for sale." After pondering for a while, Han Muye said.

The power of this medicinal pill in his own hand is too strong, if it is sold, I am afraid not many people can afford it.

Jianxiu, most of them are not very rich.

In his vision, if this medicinal pill is to be refined, it needs to be refined in large batches to reduce its power by a few percent. It would be good to have the power of a sword pill.

Hearing Han Muye's agreement, Gongsun Shu smiled.

Xiao Yueli's relationship is just an introduction, and actual interests are the real bond.

Whether it is Xu Helou or Han Muye himself, there are benefits in this transaction.

The name of Xuhelou was named, and Han Muye gained a lot.

After the deal was finalized, the two talked a little more easily.

Gongsun Shu is a master of kendo, the kind of top person in the world, Han Muye has a profound kendo, but his accumulation is shallow. At this time, he has a lot of questions to explore.

From Gongsun Shu's point of view, the self-proclaimed junior in front of him was clearly a kendo master of his own generation.

The communication between the two is not at all the guidance of the predecessors and the younger generation, but learning from each other, and each has gains.

Many of Han Muye's wild ideas, as well as his experience growing up from the grass, gave Gongsun Shu a lot of inspiration.

He will also briefly tell the story of Lin Chongxiao and the remnant soul of Daoist Chongyun.

For Lin Chongxiao's unfulfilled ambitions, many sword cultivators felt the same regret.

Daoist Chongyun's generous gift of jade bones to the great monk is admirable.

Including Coach Lin's determination to wield his sword, it is also worth learning for Jianxiu.

After Han Muye's story was finished, Gongsun Shu was silent for a moment and sighed softly.

"Jianxiu, should belong to the rivers and lakes, across the world, and if you are happy, even between life and death, you will have no regrets or regrets."

Although he has excellent kendo practice and monstrous combat power, as a guardian of the royal family, he has been tied to the royal family all his life, but he is not free.

Compared to Lin Chongxiao and the others who fought for life and death, every time he swung his sword, Gongsun Shu was not for himself.

Jianxiu's sword is not for himself.

Why not be sorry?

"I was born in the imperial city, and I was born with a talent for swordsmanship. From the beginning of cultivation, the road has been smooth."

"The people I have made friends with are either great powers or elites. The stories you told are what I expected but never encountered."

There are different creatures in the world.

Mortals will never know how bright the world of practitioners is.

And among practitioners, there are some who are destined to be extraordinary from the time of birth.

Just like Gongsun Shu in front of him, his path of cultivation was a smooth one.

In fact, there are not many people like Gongsun Shu in the upper city of the imperial city.

Can a cultivation holy place in the Profound Sky World be the same as an ordinary practitioner?

The resources they control are completely unimaginable to outsiders.

Hearing Gongsun Shu's words, Han Muye's heart moved, and he said with a chuckle, "Senior, I'm going to visit the reincarnations of those two seniors. If the seniors are interested, they can accompany the juniors."

Just like opening a small shop in this imperial city and refining the heart with the red dust, for Gongsun Shu, it may also be an inspiration to comprehend the way of cultivation of others.

Sure enough, Gongsun Shu's eyes lit up at Han Muye's invitation.

"Sword repair reincarnation?"

"The sword cultivators who can be reincarnated are all extremely powerful souls, and they must be great cultivators during their lifetime."

"Yesterday, you went to Xuhe Building to buy the elixir for refining Mingjian Pill, just for them?" Gongsun Shu looked at Han Muye.

Based on what he felt about Han Muye's kendo cultivation, he didn't need to use Mingjian Dan at all.

That can only be used for the reincarnation of Lin Chongxiao and Daoist Chongyun.

Han Muye nodded and took out the two Ming Sword Pills.

There is a jade white streamer on the medicine pill, which turns into a faint aura.

A trace of sword intent permeated it.

"Good Dan."

Gongsun Shu showed joy on his face and spoke softly.

In Gongsun Shu's view, the quality of these two medicinal pills has surpassed the best.

Moreover, the sword intent on it was so strong that even he was a little moved.

"You can sell this pill, and I, Xuhelou, have produced six million spirit stones."

sell?

Six million, but it can make a lot of money.

At the beginning, each of the three pots of elixir produced two elixir, and a total of six bright sword elixir were refined.

However, Han Muye didn't have the idea of ​​directly attacking the Mingjian Pill.

"Senior, these two Ming Sword Pills were prepared by the junior for the two seniors of the reincarnated Kendo."

"In my spare time, I can refine the Ming Sword Pill again."

If you have spiritual stones to earn, why not refine them?

"Okay, the old man is also very curious about these two."

As he spoke, he stood up.

Han Muye smiled and asked Zuo Yuting to take care of the shop, while he went out with Gongsun Shu.

The two of them didn't ride in a carriage or horse, so they walked fast with their hands behind their backs.

It's so fun to go with swordsmen and talk about swordsmanship.

The two were extremely fast, and their figures flickered on the avenue, almost invisible to outsiders.

"My dear, your physical cultivation is probably far beyond your own cultivation, right?"

Turning to look at Han Muye, who was keeping pace with him but did not stimulate his spiritual energy cultivation, Gongsun Shu said in amazement, "No wonder you want to refine your mind. Is this a balance of physical strength?"

"Are you physically too strong to control?"

Han Muye nodded.

In front of such great monks as Gongsun Shu, there are indeed very few secrets that can be hidden.

It’s okay to not move, once running, you will naturally be seen through the physical changes.

"Tsk tsk, I really don't know what kind of opportunity you have encountered to have such a tyrannical body."

"Could it be that you were born in the Southern Wilderness, and you are of the bloodline of the demon race?"

There was a little more curiosity in Gongsun Shu's eyes.

But he didn't ask.

Everyone has their own secrets.

In an hour, Han Muye and Gongsun Shu had already arrived at Xiacheng.

The lower city and the middle city are different.

Even if the imperial city is the most prosperous place in Tianxuan, there are still dilapidated places in the imperial city.

In the lower city, there are many dilapidated, low alleys, and most of the stretches are some dilapidated gates.

The world is hard, how many people can live here, it is not easy.

Outside the imperial city, the human race is even more difficult.

This is the real world.

The splendid prosperity in the spiritual world has nothing to do with most mortals.

However, the suffering brought by the practice world is the first to befall mortals.

For example, when walking through the alley at this time, Han Muye saw many white flags hanging in front of the courtyard.

The Profound Sky army was attacking outside the realm, and among them, most of the troops were selected from the upper city and the middle city, but the common soldiers were basically from the lower city.

This time the increase of one million troops is because in the last war, a tragic victory cost hundreds of thousands of troops.

The world without resentment is a tough bone to crack.

"Hey, this is still good." Gongsun Shu sighed and said in a low voice, "Hundreds of years ago, there was a battle in a border area, millions of troops were wiped out, and the imperial city was thousands of miles away, with white flags everywhere."

"Outsiders only see the splendor of the imperial city, how do they know that all this is poured with the blood of countless imperial city men?"

Without the exchange of blood, how could the prosperity of the imperial city come to the prosperity of Tianxuan?

Of these people who have lived in the imperial city for a long time, who has not had three or five family members who joined the army and never returned?

Walking quickly with Gongsun Shu, Han Muye saw the place in Changjian's memory.

The place where Bi Wuhe lives has arrived.

When he got to the front of the alley, he had already seen seven or eight children playing there.

It's more fun than playing.

Six seven- or eight-year-old children held bamboo sticks and wooden sticks in their hands, and surrounded the two six- or seven-year-old children and beat them in the face.

The two children were obviously shorter, but their faces were tense and their backs were leaning against each other. The wooden sticks in their hands resisted the bamboo sticks and wooden sticks that were smashed at the vital positions of their faces, and they even shivered from time to time.

"Hit, beat these two guys from the Bi family."

"A foreign boy dares to be arrogant in our imperial city."

"Dare to fight back, didn't fight enough yesterday?"

The older children, relying on the crowd, the more they were countered, the more annoyed they became. Some people had tears on their already sore faces and did not back away.

The two little guys who were surrounded by them had been hit by many sticks, but they gritted their teeth and said nothing.

"Dog Dan, your mother called you to go home for dinner!"

"Where did the cat live and die?"

A call was heard not far away.

Immediately, the surrounding children scattered in a hurry.

"Bi family boy, see you tomorrow and fight again."

The leading child cocked his mouth, covered his swollen forehead and shouted, and walked away.

"Brother, are you alright?"

"What can I do? Just now I almost knocked the dog's tooth off with the split-and-joint sword taught by my father. Did you see it?"

When the surrounding children dispersed, the two children supported each other, the corners of their mouths twitched, but they refused to admit it.

"You are from the Bi Wuhe family?" Han Muye stepped forward and said softly.

These two boys, he had seen in Changjian's memory.

One is the reincarnation of Daoist Chongyun, and the other is the reincarnation of Lin Chongxiao.

It's just that neither of them has awakened their memories of their previous lives.

Whether it will be able to wake up or not, this is also unknown.

Han Muye's words made the two children look vigilant, and without answering, they turned around and left.

They were small, just wandering around, and had disappeared from dog holes and broken fences.

Han Muye smiled and shook his head, and walked forward with Gongsun Shu.

Turning three corners of the house, he ran into the two children who had come out of nowhere.

These two little guys also know how to run back in a different way.

Unexpectedly, Han Muye and Gongsun Shu came directly, and a child whispered, "Bichong, go tell your mother that someone is coming, and I will stop them."

As he said that, he pointed the stick in his hand at Han Muye, his face was full of alertness, as if he was holding a long sword, which was drawn forward.

The child named Bi Chong hesitated for a moment, then turned and ran, rushing into the low house on one side.

Han Muye and Gongsun Shu did not move forward, they just stood there.

After a while, a woman in a gray shirt with a turban on her head rushed out of the house.

The woman's face was pale, and with a short sword in her hand, she rushed over nervously and pulled the child who was blocking Han Muye away.

Looking at Han Muye and Gongsun Shu up and down, the woman held her sword and raised her hand to salute, "You two, the children collided, please forgive me."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Han Muye: "Bi Wuhe is my husband, why are you looking for him?"

Han Muye raised his hand, and He Yuejian appeared in his palm.

The face of the woman opposite changed, and she whispered, "How come my husband's sword is in your hands!"

The voice fell, and a faint sword intent rose up on her body.

It was only after this sword intent that the woman's face turned red, her body's qi and blood were tossing irregularly, and she was stubbornly suppressed.

"Yesterday, your husband went to my shop and asked me to refine two bright sword pills, and use this sword as a pledge. Today, I will refine the pills, come and see."

Han Muye knew from He Yuejian's memory that the person in front of him was Bi Wuhe's Taoist companion Jin Yunmei, and also the biological mother of the reincarnation of Lin Chongxiao and Taoist Chongyun.

Jin Yunmei was secretly injured, and has always lived in seclusion here.

"Mingjiandan?" Jin Yunmei exclaimed when she heard Han Muye's words.

"He, is he crazy..."

Whispering in her mouth, Jin Yunmei turned to look at the two nervous children behind her.

A look of sadness appeared on Jin Yunmei's face, and her eyes fell on the sword in Han Muye's hands again.

"He is even willing to take this He Yuejian..."

Looking up, Jin Yunmei looked at Han Muye and said softly, "This fellow Daoist, my husband may not be able to pay for the spirit stone for refining Mingjian Pill."

"If you can, please return this sword to us, we don't want the medicine pill."

Speaking of this, she saw that Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, and she said with some difficulty: "If the medicinal pill has been refined, then let's exchange it with this sword."

This Heyue Sword has already produced spirituality, and for practitioners in the realm, it is a treasure that can greatly improve their combat power.

Jin Yunmei was obviously unacceptable in her heart to be willing to exchange this sword for medicinal pills.

Han Muye nodded. He didn't take the medicine pill or put away the long sword. Instead, he said, "Mrs. Bi, are these two bright sword pills made for the two of them?"

Han Muye's gaze fell on the two children behind Jin Yunmei.

After hesitating for a while, Jin Yunmei nodded and said, "My two children have some talent in swordsmanship. Some time ago, an elder of the Gathering Sword Sect took a fancy to them and wanted to include them in the sect."

"My husband should want to make their talents better, so I ask Mr. alchemy."

The sword sect in the lower city is somewhat unknown.

But probably not a powerful sect.

Of course, for these two children, going to the sect is much better than following Bi Wuhe and Jin Yunmei, no matter in terms of resources or safety.

In the imperial city, even in the lower city, there are patrol camps to suppress, and there are very few private fights.

"Two gentlemen, please sit down in the humble house. My husband has taken over the task and should be back soon."

Jin Yunmei said.

Han Muye turned to look at Gongsun Shu.

Gongsun Shu nodded.

As Jin Yunmei went to the front of the low house, there were stone locks and other objects in the small courtyard.

There is nothing in the house, just clean.

Two children help with tea and water.

"Your name is Bi Chong, what's your name?" Han Muye asked softly, looking at the child who brought the water.

"My name is Bi Yun, and you are the first person who can identify me and my brother."

The little boy named Bi Yun had a happy expression on his face.

Bi Chong on the other side also grinned.

Han Muye nodded and looked at the two children, "Do you like practicing swords?"

The two children looked at each other and nodded.

Han Muye raised his head and looked at Jin Yunmei: "Mrs. Bi, I know a little about your family. You and fellow Daoist Bi are not from the imperial city. They came here to avoid disaster, right?"

Jin Yunmei didn't know that Han Muye saw everything from the sword's memory, and thought that Bi Wuhe said this to Han Muye.

She nodded lightly, then sighed, "I'm the one who dragged my husband down."

Speaking of this, she showed a bit of love on her face, and looked at the children beside her: "I don't have any other thoughts, I just hope that Bi Yun and Bi Chong can grow up well."

"I don't know if I can see that day..."

"The foundation is injured, and the meridians are disordered." Gongsun Shumu, who was sitting in front, revealed a glimmer of light in his eyes: "If it is to be cured, it does take some time."

Just how much work does it take?

Jin Yunmei was stunned.

She knew her injury herself, and she searched the imperial city, but no one said it could be cured.

Of course, the most that Bi Wuhe can find is the Master of the Dao of Alchemy, and even the Grand Master is unable to find it.

Can't make a bid.

"Please save my mother!" Bi Yun, who was originally behind Jin Yunmei, rushed out, lay at Gongsun Shu's feet, and kowtowed again and again.

Bi Chong was stunned for a moment, and rushed over too.

Gongsun Shu sat there without moving.

There was a hint of bitterness on Jin Yunmei's face, mixed with sadness.

If she is still the direct daughter of the sect master of the year, even if she is not wealthy, she can make the two children have no worries.

How could it be like this, but two six-year-old children, who have suffered so much and are so young, know to worry about her injury.

Thinking of the sad place, her heart trembled, her face flushed red, and an anti-blood was about to pour out.

Jin Yunmei quickly turned her head and reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth.

"It's more troublesome for me to treat your mother, not as good as him." At this moment, Gongsun Shu suddenly raised his finger and pointed at Han Muye.

"He can cure your mother's injuries with a single pill."

In the hut, Bi Yun, Bi Chong, and Jin Yunmei all looked at Han Muye.

The two children were stunned, not knowing whether to get up and kowtow to Han Muye or what to do.

"However, you have kowtowed so much to me, and today I will accept you as disciples."

Gongsun Shu's voice sounded again.

Accept disciples?

At this time, even Han Muye turned his head to look over.

This is the invincible Gongsun Shu in the Imperial City, who has become a strong man in the Sword Region.

Such a strong man, willing to accept apprentices?

Or two children living in the lower city without foundation.

Seeing Han Muye looking at him, Gongsun Shu said lightly, "The story you told touched me quite a bit."

"I feel a little bit stuck in the bottleneck of my swordsmanship. I feel a little bit when I see the two of them today."

"I'm afraid my breakthrough opportunity lies in them."

Breakthrough opportunity?

Han Muye was stunned for a moment, with a smile on his face.

The world's chances are really hard to explain.

Sometimes, it is not a chance for a low-level practitioner to meet a big monk.

Great monks can also find opportunities in low-level practitioners.

"If I accept apprentices, they will be considered your seniors, shouldn't you say anything?" Gongsun Shu stood up and looked at Han Muye.

Han Muye laughed and raised his hand to take out the two jade bottles.

"Okay, these two Mingjian Pills are considered a gift."

Hearing his words, Jin Yunmei's eyes widened.

She knew what the value of Mingjiandan was, and she took out Mingjiandan at the meeting ceremony, even the imperial city sect could not be so extravagant.

Gongsun Shu turned his head to look at Han Muye, waved his hand and said, "If it were an outsider, two Mingjian Pills would be about the same."

"Well, I'm afraid you can't get the two bright sword pills out of your hands."

Gongsun Shu knew about Han Muye's wealth, so it seemed that he was not going to let him go, but he was going to hit him hard.

Han Muye's smile did not diminish.

Gongsun Shu was naturally happy that he could accept the reincarnations of Lin Chongxiao and Daoist Chongyun as his disciples.

Practice, pay attention to a cause and effect.

Whether it is Lin Chongxiao or Daoist Chongyun, they have all had an encounter with him, Han Muye, and have had cause and effect.

After the cause and effect, then follow the cause and effect.

Isn't the practice of the world to have the power to control cause and effect?

At this moment, Han Muye's heart was touched, his soul was shaking, it seemed that his primordial spirit was out of his body, and he was hanging in the sky.

He instantly understood why Confucianism and Taoism suppressed the world, and why the incense of Shinto Taoism could succeed.

cause and effect.

People hope, isn't it cause and effect?

This cause and effect is the fetters of the great monks when they practice, but it is also the beacon on their way of practice.

Traveling thousands of miles away, when you lose your mind, there is cause and effect, and you can return.

Above the way, I am afraid it is to cultivate this cause and effect!

At this moment, Han Mu's ambition and spirit seemed to be changing.

Saints are immortal, heaven is reincarnated, cause and effect are also!

The power of the soul has changed again, and this kind of improvement is something that Han Muye has never imagined.

If there is no chance to comprehend such changes, it will be impossible for ten thousand years!

I thought today was the chance for Lin Chongxiao and Daoist Chongyun, but it turned out to be the chance for Gongsun Shu.

It was really a chance for Gongsun Shu, in the end, it was actually a chance for him, Han Muye!

The world is so amazing.

"Okay, I will come out with the medicinal pills and magic weapons they need to practice in the future."

"In addition, I want two places to go to the Imperial City Academy."

"Since it is in the imperial city, I always go to the imperial city academy to study."

Han Muye opened his mouth with a long smile.

Gongsun Shu nodded, his face was calm: "It's almost the same."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and took out a jade token, and handed it to the dumbfounded Jin Yunmei: "You keep this token, and I will send someone to arrange your family."

Han Muye also raised his hand and placed He Yuejian on the wooden table in front of him, and then took out a jade bottle, which contained a psychic renewing pill.

This pill is enough to treat Jin Yunmei's injury.

From beginning to end, Gongsun Shu and Han Muye did not ask Jin Yunmei's opinion.

Until they left, Jin Yunmei was still a little stunned, unable to return to her senses.

She was born in a sect and is also the daughter of the sect master.

But she has never seen such a character~www.wuxiahere.com~ The shot is a gift worth millions of spirit stones, and the opening is a magic weapon.

Magical treasures, practitioners in the world, how many people have seen magic weapons?

"Senior Sister Yunmei, I heard that there are guests coming?" I don't know when, Bi Wuhe called with some anxiety from the door of the hut.

Bi Wuhe, who was carrying a big bag, rushed into the hut and was relieved to see the three of them at home.

"Those guys who aren't rich in Taoism just—"

Before he finished speaking, his eyes fell on the long sword on the small table.

"He Yuejian?"

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