Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

After Yuan Tianjianzun finished speaking, Han Muye raised his head and looked at him.

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At this glance, Sword Intent suddenly burst out from Yuan Tianjianzun's body, and the sword light that rushed to the sky shone. \"Om—\" He raised his hand and stabbed his sword into the void ahead.

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The sword light was like a meteor colliding three feet in front of Yuan Tianjian's body. \"Dang——\"It was like two long swords colliding in the void, and the sound of the vibration was clear.

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Between ten feet, aura raged.

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\"Your way of space has been cultivated to such a level!" Yuan Tianjian exclaimed in a low voice. One glance at the sword, crossing space. With such a sword way, how many people in this world can compete?

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After not seeing him for ten years, Han Muye's cultivation has become so terrifying! Behind the courtyard, Mu Wan, who is holding a tea tray, looks over.\"Senior, are you drinking sword heart or sword gall?\"

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In the small courtyard, the spiritual light dissipated, Yuan Tianjianzun slowly retracted his sword, with a strange expression on his face, walked to the stone bench in front of him and sat down.

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\"I've heard of Jianxin, the top-grade tea in Wuyang Pavilion contains the enlightenment of Jianxin, and it costs 20 million spirit stones for one tael.\"

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\"What is a sword gallbladder?\"

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Speaking of this, he frowned again and said, "Wuyang Pavilion has been struggling recently, and I don't know how many spirit stones I have earned. You'd better not get involved with them."

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\"Jianxiu should look like a swordsman.\" Han Muye smiled and said nothing.

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Mu Wan came over with a teapot and two teacups, and placed them on the table: \"Senior, sword gallbladder is refined with sword intent, and the essence of swordsmanship is extracted into the tea leaves.\"

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\"A thousand swordsmanship, one or two teas can be produced.\"

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Bringing the teacup to Han Muye and Yuan Tianjianzun, Mu Wan quietly retreated.

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Looking at Mu Wan's robes, and at Mu Wan's woman's bun, Yuan Tianjianzun shook his head: \"You're not down in your swordsmanship, but you can indulge in boudoir pleasures, be careful of the red dust.\"

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Han Muye picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip.

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Seeing that he didn't care, Yuan Tianjianzun sighed lightly, and also took the tea cup and drank it in one gulp. The tea water entered his stomach, and the expression on his face changed instantly. The sword light that had converged on his body also suddenly churned, like boiling clouds. .

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One after another sword intent pierced through the three-foot space of his body. The jade white gown was like the wind, and Yuan Tianjianzun's eyes shone brightly. \"Is this the sword gall?\"

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Staring at Han Muye, Yuan Tianjianzun paused every word: \"This is your ten thousand swords, right?\" Sword intent was slowly pressed down on him, but the churning blood and aura were hard to disappear for a while.

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A cup of tea, Yuan Tianjianzun and other kendo masters can't be suppressed! Ten thousand swords return to the ancestors! This is tea, and it is also a sword!

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Han Muye put down the tea cup and said softly: \"Wanjian returns to the sect, all things are swords, it's really difficult to find your own way...\"

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Find your own way!

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Yuan Tianjianzun stared blankly, his lips twitched, but in the end he didn't say a word. Establish the Dao and become the ancestor. Han Muye wants to use all things as the Dao of the Sword to become the Dao of the Sword!

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On top of his ten thousand swords, he has found his own cultivation path! Looking down at the tea cup in front of him, Yuan Tianjian's eyes burst into a bright halo.

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This tea cup is a sword, this water is a sword, and this tea leaf is a sword. This cup of tea is a sword!\"No wonder the heaven ranking ranks you as the ninth in the world.\"

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\"Based on your swordsmanship, even if those old guys haven't ascended, they can still fight with them.\" Yuan Tianjianzun clenched his fists, his body flashed with fighting intent. He looked up at Han Muye, nodded and said:\"It's me Oversight.\"

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\"You are right, focus on kendo, don't ask other questions, your own strength is everything.\"

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\"I put too much attention on the Guangyuan Sword Sect, and I have no pure desire for the Tao. In this regard, I am not as good as you.\"

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Taking a sigh of relief, a look of admiration appeared on his face.

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\"You are in charge of such a big power as Tianxuan, and in such a chaotic world, it is rare for you to be unmoved and focus on swordsmanship...\"

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Perhaps, this is the secret of Han Muye's sophistication in the past ten years? Reflecting on it, a trace of remorse appeared in Jianzun Yuan's heart. How could a sword cultivator get involved in those disputes?

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No amount of disputes are as good as one's own sword.

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\"I thought you were in the Yuntian Medicine Valley to set up the Heavenly Domain. In the past ten years, Medicine Valley has indeed had both sides, and with the sale of a large number of medicinal pills, you have returned to the position of the Holy Land of Dan Tao.\"

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\"I originally came here to tell you that it is impossible to shake the general trend with Dan Dao, and Ken Dao cannot be abandoned. Now, I am the one who was abandoned.\"

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Gently holding the empty tea cup in front of him, letting the spiritual energy surging on his body, Yuan Tianjianzun whispered softly. The shock of this cup of sword gallbladder was too great.\"Senior, try this medicinal herb Yulu.\"

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\"How about the sword gallbladder?\" Mu Wan came over with a tray and put down the two small cups.

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There is clear jade dew in this small jade-colored cup, in which the elixir is floating like a cloud.\"The sword gallbladder is really the extreme of the swordsmanship, which makes people terrified.\"\"If the swordsman master takes this into his throat, he can be pure and pure. Sword Intent.\"

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Yuan Tianjianzun thought for a moment, and while speaking softly, he held up the jade bowl in front of him, took a sip of the medicinal powder, nodded, took a sip, and held the aftertaste in his mouth.

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When Mu Wan heard his comment, she showed a happy expression on her face and looked at Han Muye: \"Senior brother, look, the senior's evaluation of the sword gallbladder is so high.\"

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\"At the beginning of Jianxin, you set a price of ten million spirit stones for one or two, and you lost a lot, and the sword gallbladder can never be handed over to Wuyangge at a low price.\"

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\"Although Wuyang Pavilion is also our family's, the meat is all rotten in the pot, but the spirit stone is not in the pocket, and my heart is always uneasy.\"

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Yuan Tianjian, who was holding the jade bowl, glared at him, and a mouthful of pills came out of his nose. Wuyang Pavilion. Jianxin.

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Sword gall. What do you mean?

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\"Senior, how about this jade dew? Do you think I'm priced at three million spirit stones for a bowl?\" Mu Wan looked up at Yuan Tianjianzun and asked sincerely. nod.

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Mu Wan turned her head in surprise and looked at Han Muye: \"Senior brother, say yes, this Yulu Wuyang Pavilion can't be drawn.\"

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\"This was researched by myself, and the spirit stones sold were all my private money.\"

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Han Muye picked up the jade bowl in front of him, took a sip, nodded with a smile, and said: \"It's too sweet, the rest is fine.\"

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It wasn't until Mu Wan turned around happily holding the tray, Yuan Tianjianzun looked at Han Muye: \"Wuyang Pavilion, is it yours?\"

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Han Muye nodded, and a five-colored horn appeared in his hand.

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\"When I first came to Tianyu, I felt that the Wuyang Pavilion still had some uses, so I accepted it easily.\"

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\"I didn't care too much these years, mainly because my junior sister checked the accounts, and then I took the tea I got from my practice and sold it...\"

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Yuan Tianjianzun didn't really listen to what Han Muye said later. He only felt a surge of blood, which almost rushed into his head.

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Han Muye sits in Yuntian Medicine Valley. He knows that the medicine valley sells medicinal pills. It is very profitable, but it will not affect the situation in the upper heaven. The one that can really affect the overall situation of the upper heaven is Wuyang Pavilion.

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Over the years, Wuyang Pavilion has traveled between various sects with the help of Jianxin tea and reselling various materials, and I don't know how many spiritual stones and resources have been earned.

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Selling Kenshin tea from the major sects of Kendo, sending supplies to sects with insufficient strength, and including the development of resources for those sects that destroyed them...

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The title of warmonger is very appropriate for Wuyangge.

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The Guangyuan Sword Sect also wanted to do this, but unfortunately they did not have enough resources, so they could only earn some employment money in the Lower Heaven Domain and the Middle Heaven Domain.

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This has already caused Yuan Tianjianzun to spend a lot of thought. Of course, Guangyuan Jianzong also made a lot of money, but it was a little harder.

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But Yuan Tianjianzun couldn't imagine that the Wuyang Pavilion that made him jealous, how could it be Han Muye's?

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This guy is devoted to kendo cultivation, and then the Wuyang Pavilion that he subdues makes a hundred times more profit than his Guangyuan Sword Sect?

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Also, whether it's the heart of the sword or the gall of the sword, it's just a matter of his practice.

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He also has Tian Xuan, who makes the whole Xianyuan World feel extremely jealous and dare not offend... \"In the end, I am superficial...\"

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Yuan Tianjianzun found to his dismay that not only his swordsmanship practice was much slower than Han Muye, but also the strength and wealth accumulation of his subordinates were far worse.

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The point is, he was so tired that he even shot a few times himself, but Han Muye shrunk in Yaogu for ten years and didn't make a move.

\"Cough, senior, just follow your heart.\" Han Muye comforted softly.

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After a pause, Han Muye nodded and said: \"Senior is right, I really should pay more attention to the situation in the Immortal Origin Realm.\"

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\"Otherwise, I am the ninth in the world, I really have no sense of existence.\"

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He tapped his finger on the table, raised his eyebrows and said: \"So, I'm a sword cultivator, take this opportunity to hold a sword cultivator conference in the upper heaven.\"

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\"All participants can get the guidance of Kendo overhaul.\"

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After thinking about it, he stroked his hands and smiled and said: \"Also, I can arrange some competitions, rewards, I will provide.\"

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Yuan Tianjian originally wanted to say who cares about the rewards you brought out, but thinking about it, Han Muye once opened several treasure houses of the divine court, and he didn't know how many treasures in his hands.

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Also, he is the boss behind Wuyang Pavilion, and his wealth is the number one in Xianyuan.\"It's time for you to bleed.\" Yuan Tianjianzun gritted his teeth and muttered.

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When Mu Wan came to collect the jade bowl, when he heard Han Muye and Yuan Tianjianzun discuss holding a sword repair conference, Han Muye wanted to give out the reward and couldn't help but whispered: \"Take your own pocket to make up for it...\"

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\"In this way, each of the top ten people will be given two catties of Jianxin tea, and the top three will each be given one catty of sword gallbladder.\"

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\"In this way, it will not only give rewards, but also promote these two kinds of tea, and there is no need to spend spirit stones.\"

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A smile appeared on Mu Wan's face.

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Yuan Tianjianzun raised his head and looked at Mu Wan. One catty or two of Jianxin tea cost tens of millions of spirit stones to sell, and two catties equaled 200 million spirit stones. This girl's handwriting is not small.

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\"Is it a bit too much?\" Yuan Tianjianzun said.

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\"Not much, not much, the 10,000 catties of tea that my brother took from Yaogu last time, only sold 2,000 catties." Mu Wan's words made Yuan Tianjianzun completely lose his temper.

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The priceless sword heart and sword gallbladder are not worth mentioning among others... Han Muye smiled and shook his head. Jianxin tea and sword gallbladder are good things, but they can't be taken out like this.

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There will naturally be other rewards at the Kendo Tournament.

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\"Let me bring out a few more swords, if you are really an elite of kendo, it doesn't matter if you give a magic weapon.\" Han Muye opened his mouth to give a magic weapon, which was so extravagant that Yuan Tianjianzun gritted his teeth.

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I worked hard to save that little bit of wealth, but compared to Han Muye, it's not enough to see. This guy is still not a sword cultivator? Isn't the world's sword cultivator all paupers?

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\"If there is such an amazing talent, it's not impossible to take out the seven-story sword pavilion in my hand.\" Han Muye's eyes were bright.

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\"Seventh-story sword pavilion, you, you know what this means!\" Yuan Tianjianzun widened his eyes, and let out a low voice.

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A seven-story sword pavilion is not only itself, but also represents the identity of the sword pavilion!

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Today's sword pavilion, in charge of a seven-story sword pavilion, can become a real elder.

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The sword pavilion elite Bai Yuming and all the sword pavilion disciples have been in the Yuntian Medicine Valley for the past ten years. Didn't they approach Han Muye and draw him to the sword pavilion?

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If these seven-tiered sword pavilions are taken out, all sword cultivators in the world will be defeated.

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Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, Yuan Tianjianzun frowned, and said solemnly: \"You really want to use this seven-story sword pavilion as a reward?\"

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Could it be that Han Muye wants to cut off his relationship with Jiange? It's unnecessary, right? Jiange and Tianxuan can support each other and help each other.

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\"It's nothing, it's just a seven-story sword pavilion, and my brother has a ninth-story one in his hands—\" After Mu Wan said this, she covered her mouth and paused.

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The ninth floor? What is the ninth floor?

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Before Yuan Tianjianzun left the courtyard, he was a little confused and looked blank.

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Seeing him leave his back, Mu Wan said softly: \"Senior brother, if you want to send the senior's seventh-floor sword pavilion, you can send it directly, why do you have to go through such a lot of trouble?\"

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As Han Muye's Taoist companion, Mu Wan just saw that Han Muye was going to give away a seven-story sword pavilion, and just then deliberately pointed out that Han Muye also had a nine-story sword pavilion.

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Han Muye narrowed his eyes, shook his head and said, "If I enter the Immortal Origin World, how will the Guangyuan Sword Sect deal with it?"

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Guangyuan Jianzong has always advertised himself as a rebellious swordsman.

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But once Han Muye dominates the Xianyuan world, he will confront the Guangyuan Sword Sect.

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With Yuan Tianjianzun's pride, it is impossible to choose to submit, and he can only choose to oppose, and from time to time, he will fight against the world of Xianyuan.

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Opposition doesn't matter, but in general, Jianzun Yuan's opportunity and time was wasted in vain. From Han Muye's point of view, only cultivation is everything, and everything else is empty.

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Take out the seven-story sword pavilion, let Yuan Tianjianzun be its master, and logically enter the sword pavilion and become the elder of the sword pavilion.

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In this way, Guangyuan Sword Sect also naturally integrated into the sword pavilion.

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The current Jiange will definitely welcome the integration of the Guangyuan Sword Sect, the kendo sect outside the world of Xianyuan.

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Mu Wan helped Han Muye to point out that he still had the ninth-level sword pavilion in his hand, which aroused Yuan Tianjian's desire to win, and also made him understand that if he didn't win the seventh-level sword pavilion, the gap between him and Han Muye would grow wider and wider. Big.

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Yuan Tianjian is proud of his pride, and his temperament and talent are the best in the world. He is the Yuantian Sword God.

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He is the only one in this world who can cut through the barriers of heaven and earth with one sword and enter the fairyland.

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\"I'll go to Brother Zhao's place.\"Han Muye turned to look at Mu Wan:\"If you take the Seventh Floor Sword Pavilion as a reward for the Sword Cultivation Conference, you have to make it clear to them.\"

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\"Furthermore, with more masters competing, Senior Yuan Tianjianzun's will to win will be stronger.\"

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Mu Wan chuckled and nodded, and said in a low voice: \"Okay, then I'll go make soup for Senior Brother, what kind of soup will Senior Brother drink today?\"

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Zhao Yu and Bai Yuming have been in Medicine Valley for ten years.

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In the past ten years, their main task is to connect with Yaogu and Han Muye.

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Because they often visit Han Muye and get some advice, both of them have greatly improved their swordsmanship.

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Zhao Yu has now reached the pinnacle of divine transformation, and he is only one step away from entering the semi-holy realm.

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Bai Yuming, on the other hand, under the guidance of Han Muye, condensed his own kendo, became a kendo saint, and gathered his own sword pavilion into six layers.

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Not only their own cultivation base and combat power, but the two mingled with each other in the Medicine Valley, sending a large amount of medicinal pills to Jiange, which provided a great help when Jiange competed with other parties.

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According to what the Zongmen Elders Association said, although the two of them are not on the front line of the battle between Jiange and the various sects, their contribution to the sect is greater than the front line.

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In the past ten years, their status in the sect has also been skyrocketing.

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\"Brother Han, are you tired of drinking tea at Fairy Mu's place, want to come over for a drink?\" Seeing Han Muye coming over, Zhao Yu laughed and said.

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Although Jianxin tea is good, you can't drink it every day, right?

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Bai Yuming on the side smiled and took out the wine jug and filled the wine glass on the table. After chatting a few words, Han Muye put the wine glass down.

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Zhao Yu and Bai Yuming looked at each other, put down the wine glasses, and looked at Han Muye.\"I want to hold a kendo tournament in the upper heaven.\"\"I will give all the rewards.\"

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Hearing his words, both Zhao Yu and Bai Yuming's eyes lit up.

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For so long, they all felt that they had made great progress in swordsmanship.

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If there is a sword training conference, they can also prove how good their sword skills are.

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\"This is a good thing.\" Zhao Yu said with a smile:\"Anyway, Brother Han, you are a rich man. If you give out a little blood, this reward can make the world's sword cultivators go crazy.\"

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His words made Bai Yuming at the side also chuckle.

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Tianxuan Han Xiang, that wealth is so rich that there is no second person in the world to think about.

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\"I'm going to take out the seven-story sword pavilion as a reward for the strongest swordsman among them.\"Han Muye squeezed the wine glass and said lightly. The seven-story sword pavilion is a reward!

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Zhao Yu's complexion changed.

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The seven-story sword pavilion represents the highest combat power and status of the sword pavilion today, but it is not just a treasure!

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Bai Yuming slowly got up and stared at Han Muye: \"Is what Prime Minister Han said true?\"