Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Tuobacheng stared at Han Muye as if he were looking at a piece of beautiful jade.

Zhao Pu, who was beside him, was also amazed and shocked at this moment.

Their master and apprentice deduced for a few days, and developed the iron bull strength to the realm of nine bulls.

Going up, it is always impossible to achieve.

What everyone means is that this exercise may reach this point, the power of nine bulls, the seventh level of cultivating Yuan.

Tuoba Cheng said that there should be a follow-up to Tie Niu Jin, but he couldn't decide for a while.

Han Muye came here because Han Muye discovered the secret of Iron Bull's strength. Naturally, this technique must be passed on to him.

Second, Tuobacheng wanted to meet Han Muye and see what was special about someone who could discover the secret of Iron Bull's strength.

Unexpectedly, Han Muye could bring him such a surprise.

Seeing that Han Muye seemed to be frightened by his own words, Tuobacheng grinned.

"Boy, those who are advanced in body training and exercises are all about condensing a powerful bloodline and returning to their ancestors."

"As you said just now, the nine oxen are one, and this ordinary blue ox with a thousand jins of power may be able to turn into an ancient mang ox, or a clear water ox, and several other powerful bloodlines of the ancient times."

"This kind of exercise, not to mention cultivating Yuan, is to build a foundation, and even the situation is also possible."

Speaking of which, Tuobacheng rubbed his hands lightly and looked at Han Muye: "Boy, with your understanding, under my sect, within ten years, it must be a true legend."

True disciple!

Tuoba Cheng is the real elder in the sect, and his true disciples are prominent figures in the entire sword sect.

Hearing Tuobacheng's words, Zhao Pu looked envious in his eyes.

Ten years of true biography, this promise, who doesn't want it?

Han Muye did not expect that Tuoba Cheng would give him such a high evaluation.

It was just a coincidence that he discovered the secret of Tie Niu Jin, and he also relied on his golden finger.

Want to become a body cultivator, and then continue to practice body exercises?

If it hadn't been for the cultivation of ten thousand swords and returning to the sect, controlling the sword intent, and realizing the power of sword cultivators, Han Muye might have agreed.

Now, he just wants to slowly cultivate in the sword pavilion, until he cultivates three thousand sword intents, condenses into sword power, and slashes out the thousand swords that he does not know how strong they will be.

"Uncle, I still want to be a sword watcher in Jiange."

"Elder Gao is good to me."

Han Muye's answer made Zhao Pu's eyes widen.

To be a sword watcher?

Are you crazy to be a sword watcher who is difficult to cultivate?

This Han Muye has such a high level of understanding in cultivation, why is he so unclear about the choice of cultivation path?

First, Tuo Bacheng stared at Han Muye.

After a while, he laughed.

"It seems that Senior Brother Gao also values ​​you..."

He heard the meaning of Han Muye's words.

The elders of Jiange also valued Han Muye.

Although outsiders think that the Jiange Guanjian has no achievements in the practice, but as the real elder of Jiuxuan Jianmen, Tuobacheng knows more things.

In the sword pavilion, there is also a method of cultivation.

It's just that what was cultivated in the sword pavilion is to run rampant in one life, not to live forever.

In fact, after all, there are thousands of monks in the world, who can live forever?

It's not impossible to change the world for a lifetime, and a sword can defeat the realm of heaven.

In the matter of cultivation, after all, we must pay attention to the predestined law.

Tuobacheng didn't persuade him any more, he just let Han Muye come to Sanshizhai to practice the technique of body training at any time.

This made Han Muye very moved.

When Zhao Pu sent Han Muye out, he was still a little unwilling.

Since the master values ​​it, why doesn't this guy know how to cherish it?

"By the way, Brother Han, that Tie Niu Jin was discovered in a ruin in the western border. It was originally just an ordinary body training method, and I didn't care about that ruin."

"Look now, there may be secrets there."

Looking at Han Muye, Zhao Pu said in a low voice, "When there is a chance, let's go check it out."

Exploring and discovering the remains of Tie Niu Jin?

Han Muye's eyes lit up and nodded lightly.

There must be other good things in the place where there are exercises such as Tie Niu Jin.

Moreover, according to what Tuobacheng said, whether it is to go to the Bishui Barbarian or the ancient Mangniu, or the bloodline of other ancient aliens, it is best to have a reference.

There may be a follow-up to the iron bull in the ruins, which can make the deduction less detours.

"Okay, wait a while—"

Before he finished speaking, someone shouted not far away, "Brother Zhao Pu!"

Han Muye turned his head to look, and saw an inner disciple wearing a white robe striding forward.

Xu Ming, when Lin Shen introduced him, he wanted Han Muye to worship him.

It's just that Xu Ming didn't look down on Han Muye, and he reprimanded and humiliated him and Lin Shen.

"Hey, are you the one that Senior Brother Lin Shen introduced to worship me?" Xu Ming stepped forward, glanced at Han Muye, and said coldly.

He looked at Zhao Pu, then chuckled: "It is said that this person has good aptitude and understanding, but his temperament is too poor and impetuous. I rejected Senior Brother Lin at the beginning."

"Senior Brother Lin is hanging out at the outer door, and his horizons are getting narrower."

Speaking of this, Xu Ming laughed and said, "Brother Zhao Pu, you don't like him like this, do you?"

See?

Zhao Pu looked ugly.

The person who your master wants to accept as a true disciple is so unbearable in your mouth.

Doesn't that mean that your master's vision is very narrow?

Han Muye stood aside, coughed lightly, then cupped his hands and said, "Senior Brother Zhao Pu, I'll go first, and I'll come back to visit Senior Uncle Tuoba in two days."

After speaking, he turned around and walked out.

Brother?

Uncle?

Xu Ming's face was blank.

what's the situation?

Wasn't this kid introduced by Lin Shen, who was a teacher from the disciples of his brothers?

How did this generation rise so much out of thin air?

Also, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com's own master is very proud, and he seldom lets outsiders get involved with his relatives, so this kid directly calls his own master and uncle?

"Hmph, even the master admires his understanding and wants to take it as a true biography, but you don't like it."

"Haha, Xu Ming, you really have a high vision, higher than your master!"

Zhao Pu flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.

Master received it as a true biography?

Master wants to accept that kid as a true biography?

Xu Ming widened his eyes and looked at the back of Han Muye who was leaving.

how is this possible…

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When Han Muye returned to Jiange, Huang Laoliu stretched his waist and muttered, "Today is another day without harvest."

"By the way, the shopkeeper Bai is here again. He looks very unhappy knowing that you are not dead."

Not happy?

Han Muye looked at Huang Lao Liu's expression and smiled.

This Huang Laoliu is trying to match himself up with Mu Wan, and he is wholeheartedly guarding against Bai Suzhen.

However, a person like Bai Suzhen didn't dare to get too close.

Huang Laoliu closed the door of the Jiange Pavilion, and took the wine gourd to himself and withdrew into the quiet room.

Han Muye shook his head and went back to the quiet room to rest for a while. When the sky darkened, he stood up, tidied up his clothes, and walked to the second floor of Jiange Pavilion.

Today is exactly the first day of April.

It was the day when Elder Jiange let him go to the third floor.

Taking a deep breath, Han Muye went up to the third floor, and Han Muye bowed to the elder of the sword pavilion who was sitting cross-legged.

"Disciple Han Muye pays respects to the elders."

The elder Jiange nodded, raised his hand and pointed to the futon in front of the long desk.

"sit."

As soon as Han Muye sat down, the elder of the sword pavilion said lightly, "Han Muye, why do you want to stay in the sword pavilion?"

Han Muye was shocked.