Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

, Full comprehension level: Sixty years of Jiange Guanjian

Not only Jin Ze, but Tuoba Cheng, who was standing beside him, held his breath and stared at Han Muye.

Such news is too shocking.

Han Muye nodded and said solemnly: "Yes, I have been able to refine the Void Baby Pill."

Not only refined, but also of high quality.

Tao Ran's ancestor swallowed Medicine Pill and could break through at any time.

Staring at Han Muye, Kanazawa Sect Leader's eyes flashed a deep aura.

"well!"

Jin Ze clenched his fists, waved it a few times, and looked at Tuoba Cheng, who had a solemn expression on the side, with a smile on his face: "Ancestor Tao Ran achieves the realm of heaven, and then we will have—"

"Haha, if that's the case, I can rest my eyes too."

Speaking of this, he whispered, "Kid Han, can you still refine this pill?"

Of course, the virtual infant pill can be refined again.

In Han Muye's hands, there are actually two immortal-grade virtual baby pills.

It's not that you can't take it out, it's just that you don't need it when you need it.

None of the other retired elders in the Nine Profound Sword Sect had the profound accumulation of Tao Ran's ancestors.

In front of Tuoba Cheng, there was still a little heat.

Nodding, Han Muye looked at Jin Ze: "Sect Leader, gather the elixir, and I can practice."

After speaking, he paused: "Yan Shou Dan, I can practice it too."

Longevity Dan.

Tuoba Cheng's eyes lit up, and he said in a deep voice, "Okay, I'll find a solution for the elixir."

Kanazawa smiled and shook his head, but did not speak.

"Since there is a great opportunity in the fire source world, then my Sword Sect disciple, as long as the aptitude and combat power are sufficient, of course go."

Tuobacheng waved his hand and pointed downward: "Heirloom, elite, top three hundred of the Inner Sect, all go."

"But you have to do it in batches and hide your tracks."

Both go?

That is a real killing field, and the practitioners of Yuntianjie are stronger than the practitioners of Tianxuan.

Seeing Han Muye looking at himself, Tuoba Cheng said loudly: "As a sword cultivator, how can you grow without killing?"

This is true.

After finalizing such a major event, the three of them talked easily.

There have been a lot of major events in Xijiang recently.

The ancestors of the Mu family and Fairy Shaoyao are both in the heaven and have a harmonious relationship with Jiu Xuan Jianmen. This is a surprise.

On the other side of Fengshou Mountain, Li Mubai of the Shangyang Demon Sect was soaring into the sky, and his momentum was unparalleled.

"Boy, it's best not to get too close to that Bai Suzhen. Li Mubai's actions are unreasonable," Tuobacheng reminded.

Han Muye nodded.

He has always positioned Bai Suzhen as a partner.

If it wasn't for her father being the biggest devil in Western Xinjiang, he could have been trained as a confidante.

For now, he'd better stay away.

Fengshou Mountain negotiated peace. In the next hundred years, the Southern Wilderness Monster Race will slowly migrate, and even if there is an agreement between the Human Race and the Monster Race in the Western Border, there will be friction.

There are many strong monsters in the Southern Wilderness, and the various Sects in the Western Border are now rearranging the nine factions, just to compete for resources, improve their own strength, and deal with the future situation.

"There have been a lot of troubles in the various sects recently, and you can safely practice in the sword pavilion." Tuoba Cheng laughed and said in a low voice.

trouble.

Speaking of this mess, it is also related to Han Muye.

Han Muye beheaded Heavenly Devil, and the people of the various Sects controlled by Heavenly Devil with Soul Eater went crazy.

None of the Nine Profound Sword Sect, the Spirit Dao Sect, the Wind Spirit Sword Sect, and the Western Border Sect were immune to its harm.

Some of these people are low-level disciples of Sect, and some are already deacon and Elder in Sect.

There are also those small Sects that have become a Sect Master.

These people went mad and suddenly caused all kinds of riots.

So Tuobacheng said that now Han Muye can practice safely, because now all the sects in the Western Xinjiang are dealing with their own mess.

Is this a happy accident or an accident?

Han Muye didn't stay at the top of Jiuxuan Mountain for long, and went straight to the sword pavilion.

Watching him leave, Jin Ze and Tuoba Cheng both looked complicated.

"This world, after all, is the world of young people..." Kanazawa shook his head, turned and walked towards the Great Hall.

...

Han Muye returned to Jiange, and Yang Mingxuan and Liu Hong hurried to see him.

"Senior Brother Han, no, Elder Han, you, your Cultivation Base, are you alright?" Liu Hong leaned forward, looked Han Muye up and down, and spoke in a low voice, his face a little nervous.

"What?" Han Muye looked at him with a smile: "Are you afraid that my Cultivation Base is abolished and I can't cover you?"

Liu Hong's face stiffened, and just as he was about to speak, Han Muye reached out and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Cultivation well, you don't need to worry about other things."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Jiang Ming and Yang Mingxuan, and stood behind Lin Shen silently.

Yang Mingxuan seems to have grown a lot in Cultivation Base recently.

The fall of Yang Dingshan and the indifference of the Mingshan Sword Sect made him go all out in his daily practice.

Jiang Ming is still the same, but it seems that Cultivation Base has improved slightly, and his spirit is not bad.

As for Lin Shen, his aura was even more calm.

"I will arrange things in the sword pavilion, and then Closed Door Training."

Walking up to the third floor of Jiange, the layout is still the same.

After sitting at the long desk, a halo flashed in Han Muye's eyes.

"Son."

Jiang Ming stepped forward and spoke in a low voice.

Han Muye nodded.

Jiang Ming used these days to set up a business with Kong Chaode, and reported business affairs such as Medicine Pill and elixir.

Kong Chaode is indeed able to do things.

In just a short period of time, the store caravan has been formed, and Medicine Pill has been circulated.

"Currently, we only do low-level Medicine Pills of average quality, and we have made a name for ourselves among Rogue Cultivators and small families."

"I will still supply Medicine Pill from the shopkeeper Bai's side, and there is no shortage of Sect."

Staggering the supply varieties of Medicine Pill has no effect on each other. Of course, there is no need to collide with a big business like the Bai family in the early stage.

"Let Kong Chaode get in touch with Mujin, the great demon in the Heavenly Realm of Qingmang Mountain." Han Muye said.

Heavenly Demon!

Jiang Ming's eyes widened.

There are only a few heavenly realms in the entire Western Xinjiang?

His own son, he has already been able to have a relationship with the Heavenly Realm Great Demon.

"We are not only doing low-level Medicine Pill business, but also high-rank Medicine Pill."

Han Muye looked at Jiang Ming and smiled: "However, we don't sell in Xijiang."

"We sell to Central China."

Zhongzhou!

Do business in Zhongzhou!

Jiang Ming's throat moved a few times, a blank look on his face.

In the end, he smiled bitterly and said, "It's the son, I never dared to think about these things."

He was born in Rogue Cultivators, and the practitioners in Western Xinjiang felt that he was the world. He never thought of selling Medicine Pill to Zhongzhou.

According to Han Muye's instructions, Jiang Ming not only had to contact Kong Chaode to get to the Zhongzhou business road, but also to contact Tang Yunhao who occupied the old site of Lieyang Palace.

Over there, there is the supply of resources from the Fire Source Realm.

Jiang Ming was completely frightened by Han Muye's business plan, and when he went downstairs, he was a little dazed.

Boy, how big is this going to play?

Waiting for him to go downstairs, Lin Shen, who was waiting downstairs, strode up.

"Brother Han, I will protect you from now on." Looking at Han Muye, who was like a mortal, Lin Shen said in a deep voice.

In him, the power that was originally restrained was slowly surging.

Lin Shen's Cultivation Base, after slowly fitting with the jade bones, is already the middle stage of the enlightenment of the environment.

The key is his ability to fight against Gold Core.

His swordsmanship is nearly complete.

Swordsmanship is accomplished, condensed into Sword Intent, and the combat power is even more prosperous.

"Teacher Lin, you, me, Sixth Brother, and Lu Dage gathered in the Jiange to find their own way." Han Muye looked at Lin Shen and spoke softly.

seek.

"I don't need an escort, and your practice is not to be a escort for anyone."

"As a sword cultivator, your sword will fight the whole world."

With a smile on his face, Han Muye looked at Lin Shen: "Teacher Lin, I heard that the Jianxiu from the East China Sea will come to the Jiange to challenge me. You have to defend this first level."

East China Sea Swordsman coming?

The East China Sea is the world of swordsmen.

Donghai swordsman, Kendo Cultivation Base is absolutely profound.

Lin Shen's eyes shone brightly and nodded.

Guarding Han Muye, guarding the sword pavilion, is a duty and a repayment.

Without Han Muye, he would not be what he is now.

But as Han Muye said, everyone has their own way.

No one's vassal.

Lin Shen went downstairs, and Yang Mingxuan and Liu Hong came up again.

According to Han Muye's instructions, the two of them sat on the first floor of the Jiange Pavilion and were mainly responsible for collecting and leading the sword.

Yang Mingxuan worked hard, while Liu Hong paid more attention to chores.

"The Cao family's sword tasting meeting, Liu Hong, please go."

"Remember not to fall into the name of my sword pavilion."

Han Muye raised his hand and threw a Jade Slip out.

"This Jade Slip records the details and characteristics of 82 kinds of refining techniques, as well as the appearance and shape of 300 kinds of long swords."

"There are 30,000 swords on the first floor of the sword pavilion. If you take a closer look, you can become a master swordsman before the swordsmanship meeting."

Speaking of this, Han Muye said with a smile, "With this one hand, you can make a name for yourself at the Sword Art Fair, and make the eldest lady of the Cao family look at you with admiration, and won't treat you as a dude any more."

Han Muye's words made Liu Hong blushed.

Although he has a marriage contract with Cao E, Cao E is now alone, but he only hangs out in the Jiange.

Cao E was a little cold to him.

"Yang Mingxuan, if you want to represent Mingshan Sword Sect at the Nine Sect Rearrangement Ceremony, your current Cultivation Base combat power is not enough."

Han Muye turned his head to look at Yang Mingxuan with a dignified expression, and said in a deep voice.

Yang Mingxuan nodded: "Senior brother please teach me."

Although he lacks Cultivation Base, he is hardworking enough, and he trusts Han Muye and obeys every word.

After all, only Han Muye can help him. Without Han Muye's help, he would never have the chance to regain control of Mingshan Sword Sect and fulfill Yang Dingshan's last wish in this life.

"I Closed Door Training to refine some Medicine Pill, and then arrange for you to go to the Fire Source Realm with the Sect Elite."

Han Muye briefly introduced the situation of the Fire Origin Realm, and then said: "There, it's all about life and death. If you can survive there, after three years, you will be eligible to participate in the Nine Sect Rearrangement Ceremony."

Fighting with practitioners outside the world, life and death are uncertain.

Yang Mingxuan took a breath and whispered, "Okay."

When the two of them left, Liu Hong whispered: "Senior brother, why don't you let this kid Yang Mingxuan stay for the first time?"

Yang Mingxuan's footsteps froze when he went downstairs.

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After finishing the chores, Han Muye took out the formation plate and raised his hand to stimulate the sword pavilion and the formation on the formation plate.

Daoist Daoist also flew to the side to protect Han Muye.

"Om-"

With a soft sound, a bronze-colored three-footed cauldron fell in front of Han Muye.

This is a cauldron made by a Star, made by the ancestor himself.

It's a pity that the tool spirit was severely devoured by the spirit of Earth Fire, and now the spirit is injured, otherwise, it would be a big tripod of the Magic Treasures level.

In the name of Dao, the beginning of the Yuan is achieved.

Dao Yuan Ding.

Facing Ding, Han Muye's expression turned solemn.

Pill refining, weapon refining, sword training, everything needs to be treated seriously.

World practice, only with intentions can be achieved.

A portion of the elixir was placed in front of him.

Then, three golden lotus seeds were placed next to the elixir.

Han Muye only collected three of the elixir that Nine Cycles Yunlian Dan needed.

Although he has no shortage of golden lotus seeds, he can't make many Nine Cycles cloud lotus pills.

Raising his hand, the Sword intent in Han Muye Qi Sea is revealed directly.

The fiery red Sword intent turned into threads and flew towards Dan Ding.

Turning Sword intent into sword silk is the condensed appearance of Sword intent.

This sword wire can directly cut through the giant mountain.

The Sword intent, which was condensed into sword threads, slammed into the Danding, and there was a dull vibration.

Then, the sword silk wrapped the Dan Ding, and the Dan Ding floated up slightly and slowly rotated.

But there was no trace of heat in it.

Han Muye stretched out his hand, and a piece of Spirit Stones shattered, and then radiated a little bit of coldness, which turned into frost and snow with his magic art.

The Nine Cycles pill refining technique, the first turn, he used the ice and snow congealing pill.

The air of frost merged with the Sword intent, and a shock turned into a bone-chilling icy cold.

The power of icy cold penetrated into the cauldron, and there was an icy aura surging in it.

Han Muye put a portion of the elixir into the pill furnace, and then watched the halo in it flow and the medicinal power melted.

Unlike the fire pill refining technique, the frost melting potion preserves almost all the medicinal power in the elixir.

In this way, after the elixir becomes a pill, there are many subtle changes in it.

"Sure enough, the Dao of the world is so wonderful, and it can't be completely pure."

Watching the medicinal power wrapped by the power of frost in the cauldron slowly revolve, Han Muye had a hint of enlightenment in his heart.

In the past, pill refining pursued purification to the extreme.

In fact, sometimes the extreme is not perfect.

The elixir flowed in the pill cauldron and turned into three clear pills.

Yunliandan.

It's just an ordinary cloud lotus pill, even if it's in good shape and has reached a high-quality product, it's only normal in medicinal power.

Such a pill is not much different from directly swallowing golden lotus seeds for aptitude improvement.

If this is the case, then it would be better to swallow the golden lotus seeds directly, why spend so much precious elixir?

Looking at Dan Ding, Han Muye stretched out his hand and patted it.

"Bam—"

In the pill cauldron, the power of frost dissipated in an instant, and the Medicine Pill in it also shattered, restored to strong medicinal power, and rolled in the pill cauldron.

The power of frost dissipated, and Han Muye pointed it out.

The Sword intent fell into the Dan Ding, turned into water vapor, and then surged like waves.

The medicinal power of Dan Ding also turned into an illusory wave, which was urged layer by layer to integrate the medicinal power again.

"Swordsmanship is integrated into pill refining?"

Looking at the waves in the cauldron, which was clearly a means of swordsmanship in the East China Sea, Han Muye was slightly stunned.

Then he shook his head again.

This method cannot be imitated by outsiders.

At the very least, people can't find the pill cauldrons made by Stars like Dao Yuanding.

Without Dao Yuan Ding, other people's swordsmanship has not yet been stimulated, so they directly blow up the furnace. What other pills are they refining?

"Wow—"

Medicine Pill takes shape with a ripple on it.

Han Muye slapped it smoothly, and the Medicine Pill in the Dan Ding shattered, and the water light dissipated.

The flames rise.

...

For three days, the Medicine Pill in the Dan Ding kept changing, from light green to transparent to pale white.

At this time, Medicine Pill has become a bean-sized round bead with nine golden streaks.

Han Muye stretched out his hand and swept away, and Dan Ding revealed.

"boom--"

An explosion sounded.

On the entire Jiuxuan Mountain, thunder and lightning staggered.

As early as a day ago, the Alchemy Thunder Tribulation was already brewing.

The mountain protection formation of Jiu Xuan Sword Gate and the formation of the sword pavilion were all motivated.

The thunder light fell one after another, was dissolved, and then divided into pure Spiritual Qi, which was pressed into the spiritual ground.

All the Gold Core Elders on Jiuxuan Mountain have already gone to the spiritual land for Closed Door Training.

This thunder tribulation is also an opportunity for practitioners.

However, it is a bit of a waste of Spirit Stones.

One night, the Nine Profound Sword Sect has changed its Spirit Stones ten times.

Ten pieces at a time, each piece is top-grade, and the total value is already one million.

This wear and tear made Tuoba feel a pain in the flesh, and muttered that he wanted to find Han Muye to settle the account.

On the other hand, Kanazawa Sect Leader looked at it and waved his hand to say that you don't want Xuying Pill anymore?

This sentence made Tuobacheng shut up.

Although he has a mysterious piece of fur in his hand that can withstand thunder tribulation, Han Muye still thinks that such treasures can't be taken out unless they are taken out.

With the mountain protection formation to resist the thunder calamity, he can save a lot of things.

After the Medicine Pill flew out, he pressed the three Medicine Pills on the formation of the Jiange, causing a flash of lightning to fall, and tempered it well.

When the thunder light dissipated, three golden pills were in his hands.

Nine Cycles Yunlian Dan.

There are nine golden marks on each one.

Said to be Nine Cycles, plus thunder tribulation and the first refining technique, in fact, it should have gone through eleven tempering before becoming a pill.

Looking at Medicine Pill, Han Muye was a little emotional.

If this pill is an outsider, it is really difficult to refine.

He wondered if there were many people in the world who could master the Nine Cycles pill refining technique.

Strike while the iron is hot, and the second batch of Nine Cycles Yunlian Dan was easily refined, and it only took two days to make it.

Two Medicine Pills, a total of six.

The six pills, golden light and intertwined with horizontal stripes, make people look at them as if they are going to lose their minds.

Xijiang has never had such Alchemy methods.

With Medicine Pill in hand, Han Muye swallowed it without hesitation.

It is very strange that this Medicine Pill enters the abdomen, shakes it slightly, and then dissipates into the silk of medicinal power. It is not like other immortal pills, which are kept in Dantian to warm up.

Medicine Pill turned into his body, Han Muye felt Meridians trembling all over his body, and there were flashes of aura in front of him.

This is, Spiritual Qi?

Can Spiritual Qi be visible to the naked eye?

Doesn't it mean that Spiritual Qi can't be seen or touched?

These auras seem to be attracted by their own bodies, and they compete to drill into them.

Is this the Spiritual Roots?

Automatically absorb Spiritual Qi?

Han Muye felt overwhelmed with emotion when he felt the wisps in his body that did not need to be absorbed by cultivation, and fell directly along the Spiritual Qi in Dantian by Meridians.

Sure enough, it's a fairytale difference.

At the time of the ninth-grade qualification, even the smell of Spiritual Qi could not be smelled.

The Spiritual Qi absorbed into the body somehow escaped into the body, as if he didn't like him very much.

Now that the six Yunlian Dan have been swallowed, their qualifications have been upgraded to Spiritual Roots. These Spiritual Qi cuties are desperately trying to drill into their own bodies, even if they refuse.

"Spiritual Roots?" Daoist, the guardian of the law, looked at the change of breath around Han Muye, with a look of surprise on his face.

"I remember Yuan Tianjian himself is the second rank Spiritual Roots. Later, after practicing for three thousand years, he found the treasure and raised his qualifications to the Spiritual Roots."

"You Medicine Pill, it's incredible."

Daoist Daoist didn't know much about Alchemy, and he was sleepy when he saw that Han Muye pill refining was cumbersome.

Medicine Pill attracted thunder, and he only knew that this pill was extraordinary.

Unexpectedly, it is a treasure that allows people to obtain Spiritual Roots!

Looking at Han Muye, Daoist's expression became more complicated.

It seems that it is not bad to recognize this guy as the master...

With a smile on his face, Han Muye raised his hand and three fire marrow spirit crystals appeared.

Before the Cultivation Base was damaged, it has not been rebuilt, just for the present.

Based on the Fire Marrow Spiritual Crystal and Spiritual Roots, the practice starts from the First Stage of Jiuyanggong.

With such a solid foundation, who in the world can compare?

Han Muye, who has watched countless memories of swords, knows that only with solid foundations can the fighting force be rampant.

He knew that Yuan Tianjian was able to turn forty-eight sword pellets into the universe sword array at one time, because the foundation of his practice was extremely stable.

Now, he will also lay the foundation firmly.

Even surpassed the Yuan Tianjianzun of the year!

A dazzling red glow emanated from the Fire Marrow Spirit Crystal, Han Muye sipped hard with his palms.

"burst--"

Looking at Han Muye, who was wrapped in red awns like a silkworm cocoon, Daoist murmured dumbly: "Mad..."