Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 394 Wenyuan Pavilion, Tao Zhixing (22 chapters)

A disciple of the five major cultivators who came out of the body disappeared back then. He thought he had fallen into the endless sea and never returned.

Unexpectedly, among the killer swords in the death-defying building, the great cultivator accidentally saw the scene of his disciple being assassinated.

How can you bear such hatred?

The big monk vowed to wipe out the deadly building.

When the news came out, great monks came one after another, and some people really saw the shadows of their disciples, brothers, and even their relatives in the illusion of those swords.

Within three days, everyone on Broken Star Island talked about how much evil the Deadly Building had done.

Seven days later, Zhai Linyang, the owner of the deadly building, was besieged and killed by thirteen great monks, and he died in the endless sea.

One of the deadly buildings on the fifteenth floor of the Three Palaces and Seven Pavilions, this ending is over, and there is no chance for a comeback.

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On a large island that stretches for thousands of miles, the big city is magnificent, and there are countless swordsmen.

In the center of the city, there is a seven-story pavilion with extraordinary momentum.

Seven Lights Pavilion.

Created by the Seven Lights Sword Sect, a major force on the Broken Star Island.

At this time, on the top of the seven-story pavilion, Zhu Ignore and Zuo Tianya stood in front, restraining their breath.

In the past, it was their honor to be able to come to the top of the Seven Lights Pavilion and meet the pavilion master.

But today, both of them are uneasy.

On the terrace of the high pavilion, a young man in a jade-colored robe looked indifferent, watching the clouds gather and disperse in the distance.

The owner of the Seven Lights Pavilion, the great cultivator of God Transformation, Li Mingtu.

This is a strong man who roams the Broken Star Island with swords and competes with other major forces.

Relying on a magic weapon Falling Cloud Sword in his hand, Li Mingtu was in the top ten in terms of combat power on Broken Star Island.

Of course, this excludes the existence of experts in the endless sea.

"Dao struggle."

"Everyone who can stand out in the Taoism struggle is a real strong man."

"A mere nameless person who can suppress your out-of-body major repair can't raise his head and can only run for his life. You dare to attract Broken Star Island to such a person."

"It's useless to be ignorant."

The middle-aged man in gray robe standing behind Li Mingtu had a cold face and spoke in a deep voice.

"Zuo Tianya, you have been on Broken Star Island for thousands of years. You are still the top powerhouse in my Seven Lights Pavilion. You even forgot this common sense? You still have 30,000 Spirit Orbs.

The gray-robed middle-aged man had a sarcastic look on his face, and sneered, "That's all right, all of Shattered Star Island know that my Seven Lights Pavilion's 30,000 Spirit Orbs asked the Death Tower to kill people, and I was subcontracted by 300 Spirit Orbs."

"Shame."

The words were full of ridicule and ridicule, but Zuo Tianya did not dare to refute.

Because the other party is the powerhouse of the Seven Lights Pavilion, second only to Li Mingtu.

Jin Yufeng, known as the Seven Luminaries Broken Soul Sword.

This out-of-body cultivator who joined the Seven Lights Pavilion halfway has an indescribable combat power.

Zuo Tianya's cultivation base was comparable to him, but he was no match for the opponent's strange swordsmanship.

What's more, being ridiculed by the other party today is better than being punished by the pavilion master?

The pavilion master is the one Zuo Tianya really fears.

"Okay, Jin Yufeng, you don't have to pretend to be a good person here." Li Mingtu, the pavilion owner standing by the terrace, turned around and said lightly.

Jin Yufeng laughed and didn't speak again.

He scolded a few words to dispel the anger of the pavilion master, and the matter was probably all right.

"My Seven Lights Pavilion is going to kill, it doesn't matter how I act." Li Mingtu's eyes fell on Zuo Tianya and Zhu Ignore, showing pride in his indifference.

Whether it is the Seven Lights Pavilion here or the Seven Lights Sword Sect that is thousands of miles away, they are all powerful forces.

The great power naturally has the arrogance of the great power.

"Wrong, the mistake is that since the death-defying building has fallen, you don't report it, and this pavilion master misses a good opportunity."

On Li Mingtu, the unique power of the soul that belonged to the great cultivator of the gods shook, making Zuo Tianya and Zhu Ignore pale.

Zuo Tianya stood there, a look of chagrin flashed across his face.

He also did not expect that Han Muye would set up a sword formation with evil spirits, attracting the attention of countless practitioners.

As soon as the sword formation came out, it refined the mind and benefited countless practitioners, but the second point was that the evil deeds committed by the deadly building were exposed in the open, and there was no way to turn around.

The owner of the deadly building, Zhai Linyang, was even more unreserved when he was intercepted, and publicized the various tasks that the deadly building took over.

Between the three palaces, seven pavilions and the fifteenth floor, there were all mutual assassinations. There were unexpected backstabs between the forces of various sizes, regardless of whether they were close or distant.

The entire Broken Star Island was in an uproar.

Among them, there was Zuo Tianya's murder of 30,000 Spirit Orbs, but it was subcontracted by 300 Spirit Orbs, which was laughable.

But as Li Mingtu said, these rumors don't really matter.

They can't hurt these big forces in the slightest.

For some things, rumors are rumors, and facts are rumors.

But Zuo Tianya and the others didn't report it immediately, so it was a missed opportunity if the Seven Lights Pavilion didn't deal with the matter early.

Otherwise, it would be the Seven Lights Pavilion, not the Liukui Pavilion, that swallowed the property of the deadly building and gained fame!

Yes, this time, Liu Kui Pavilion, who has always been forbearing, came forward in a high-profile manner. Whether it was destroying the death-defying tower or setting up a heart-refining formation, they all had their shadows.

As for the Han Muye from Yujingjianpu, in the eyes of the major forces, he was only the one who was pushed by the Liukui Pavilion in the foreground.

How could a little Han Muye be able to do these big things?

Which cultivator, who has only come to Broken Star Island for less than half a year, dares to face the fifteenth floor of the Three Palaces, Seven Pavilions, and directly destroy one of the forces?

If there is such a person, I am afraid that the entire Fragment Star Island will be treated seriously, like a great enemy.

Zuo Tianya and Zhu ignored Li Mingtu's reprimand and did not dare to refute them at all, and they all bowed their heads and said nothing.

"Zuo Tianya, Zhu Ignore, this time Liukui Pavilion will start the kendo trial, you can go there in person." Li Mingtu took out a jade-colored invitation and said.

"If possible," he paused, narrowed his eyes, and said indifferently, "Resolve the grievances between you and Han Muye in the swordsmanship trial."

if it is possible?

This is the death order!

This time, they and Han Muye can only come out of the Liukui Pavilion kendo trial.

The words of Li Mingtu of the Seven Lights Pavilion have always been fulfilled.

"Pavilion Master, rest assured." Zuo Tianya folded his hands and took a deep breath: "The prestige of my Seven Lights Sword Sect must be wiped off with the blood of the enemy."

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At Yujing Sword Shop, Han Muye, who had set up the Heart Refinement Sword Formation, was much more relaxed.

Because of his entanglement with the Death Tower, outsiders also know his name as a great kendo cultivator, and there are fewer people who ask him to comment on swords.

After all, asking an ordinary sword shop shopkeeper to comment on the sword is completely different from handing one's own saber to a great cultivator.

There were fewer people in the store, and business was poor. Zeng Daniel was a little worried, and Shao Tianyi was happy to take a break. Before that, Han Muye re-written the sword words.

Even if the death-defying building dies, he has no threat to his life, but his obsession with this swordsmanship is even more.

"Brother Shao, Brother Shao—" Zeng Daniel's voice came, making Shao Tianyi, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the sword character, come back to his senses.

In front of him stood an old man in a robe, with a boy by his side.

"Hehe, little brother is so fascinated by this calligraphy and painting, I don't know if I can gain something?" The old man looked at Shao Tianyi with a smile and asked.

What?

Shao Tian nodded and said: "The harvest is very big, this word seems to be imprinted in my heart."

His words made the old man's eyes light up, and the boy following him looked at Shao Tianyi curiously.

"Do you want to buy swords or calligraphy and painting?"

"If you want to judge the sword, you need to wait for the shopkeeper to leave the customs." Shao Tianyi stood up and spoke softly.

Hearing his words, the old man smiled, looked around, pointed his finger to the pagoda post with Yan Zhenqing and said, "Help me ask your shopkeeper how to sell this picture."

That is, the one who is happy to ask?

Shao Tianyi raised his brows and nodded in response.

But the shopkeeper said that those in the store with the hi-inquiry label are all priced at more than 30 million spirit stones.

The person in front of him is probably not an ordinary person.

Seeing Shao Tian's look, the old man stroked his beard lightly and said with a chuckle, "Old man Tao Zhixing, tell the shopkeeper of your shop that you can come and sit at my Wenyuan Pavilion in your spare time."

Wenyuan Pavilion!

Wenyuan Pavilion, one of the fifteenth floors of the Three Palaces and Seven Pavilions, has several great monks in charge, and Tao Zhixing, a Confucian and Taoist great master, is the pavilion master.

The person in front of him is Tao Zhixing, who has promised the endless sea three thousand miles to be unhappy!

Shao Tianyi bowed excitedly, Tao Zhixing stretched out his hand and patted Shao Tianyi's shoulder: "It's easier to know than to do it, see more and practice more, practice, just bow your head, raise your head, and you will realize it before you know it."

Shao Tian nodded, bowed and said, "Thank you sir for your guidance."

The advice of a great cultivator may be used for his life.

When Tao Zhixing turned around and walked to the counter, he saw that there was a pen and ink in front of Zeng Daniu, and there were untidy handwriting on the scroll.

"Never read?" Tao Zhixing said softly.

Zeng Daniel scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "You know, old man, I have been fishing since I was a child, and I am illiterate..."

He knew Tao Zhixing in front of him.

When he returned from the store to the Shuizhai fishing village, he took Tao Zhixing's carriage and chatted all the way.

Hearing his words, Tao Zhixing smiled even more.

"Okay, I haven't entered school, but I can learn and teach."

"If you want to read and write, you can come to my Wenyuan Pavilion if you have time."

After speaking, Tao Zhixing led the boy out of the Yujing Sword Shop with a smile.

Zeng Daniel's face was blank, and he turned to look at Shao Tianyi, who was also blank.

Two brothers, you look at me, and I look at you, both grinning.

A killer who can't see tomorrow, a fisherman who is precarious, has the qualifications to speak in front of Confucianism and Taoism, and was invited to study and read in Wenyuan Pavilion.

Isn't this fun?

"Wenyuan Pavilion to study, this is a good opportunity, do you want to go?" Shao Tianyi looked at Zeng Daniel.

Zeng Daniu looked up and looked around, then shook his head and said, "I want to learn to refine."

"However, it would be great if my two children had the opportunity to study..."

When Han Muye went downstairs, Shao Tianyi and Zeng Daniu talked about the invitation from Wenyuange Tao Zhixing.

Shao Tianyi also said that this man wanted to buy Yan Zhenqing's handwritten book.

Han Muye turned his head to look at the pagoda post, thinking about it.

After a long time on Broken Star Island, he knows more and more things.

Especially recently, Xu Chuanhe, a senior Jiange, gave advice. He also knew a lot about the forces behind the various forces on Broken Star Island.

Tao Zhixing, the pavilion master of Wenyuan Pavilion, is a Confucian and Taoist cultivator who has condensed his own Taoism.

Behind Wenyuan Pavilion is the Jinnan Star Region where Confucianism and Taoism flourished.

On Broken Star Island, only Wenyuan Pavilion has a Confucian and Taoist background.

Confucianism and Taoism are also prosperous in the Profound Sky World.

If the two parties can join forces, they will have a better chance of winning.

It's just that Han Muye is not sure whether the Jinnan Star Region is willing to participate.

Dao struggle is dangerous, not everyone will be involved.

"Miss Yu." Zeng Daniel shouted at the door.

Han Muye turned his head and saw Yu Qingzhu walked slowly into the store, accompanied by a grey-haired old man.

A smile appeared on Han Muye's face, and he cupped his hands and said, "Junior Han Muye, I have seen this old man."

This is the owner of Fenglin Sword Furnace, Yu Fenglin, the master of the art of wares, who has personally refined several magic weapons.

"Haha, the shopkeeper Han is a young Yingjie, and he is incomparable. I really can't compare with this old man."

With a smile on his face, Yu Fenglin swept his gaze across the surrounding wooden shelves and then landed on the paintings and calligraphy on the wall.

"The most profound Confucianism and Taoism on Broken Star Island is Wenyuan Pavilion Tao Zhixing Taoist friend, if Han Xiaoyou is also good at this way, the old man can recommend it on his behalf."

Hearing his words, Han Muye smiled and cupped his hands, "Thank you, senior."

While speaking, he raised his hand to lead Yu Feng Lin and Yu Qingzhu upstairs.

"That, didn't it come just now..." Zeng Daniel turned his head blankly to look at Shao Tianyi.

Shao Tianyi waved his hand.

Is this kind of thing they can mix?

"Jia Wu will leave Yulan Street in a few days, Daniel, go to his side to see if you need any help." Shao Tianyi smiled and pointed to the shop next door.

Zeng Daniu nodded and walked over.

Han Muye was not surprised by the arrival of Yu Fenglin.

After all, the relationship between the sword stove and the sword shop is a win-win situation.

Sitting down opposite, Yu Fenglin took out an ancient bronze sword after a few words of greeting.

"Little friend, I don't know if you can help me see, what's so strange about this sword?"

Criticize the sword.

Business.

Or human.

Han Muye didn't mention the reward, nodded with a smile, and took the sword.

The long sword started to sink slightly, and a trace of cold seeped out.

When he pressed the hilt of the sword, he could feel a faint spirituality revealed in the sword.

The sword is three feet long and weighs three hundred and fifty-two catties, made of Hanyuan fine iron.

Come to think of it, Yu Fenglin wouldn't let himself judge these.

Han Muye clenched his hand tightly, a faint sword energy poured into the sword body, and a crisp sword groan sounded.

A picture appeared before his eyes.

"boom--"

With a roar, the sword appeared.

It was an abrasive tool as thick as a mountain, with grooves on it, each time it was pressed, ten long swords took shape.

This means-

Han Muye's eyes widened.

Does this kind of method exist in the world of practice?

After the sword is formed, whether it is to engrave runes or sharpen the blade, there are ten handles and one hundred handles at a time.

After that, the swords were divided into the hands of each sword cultivator.

These swordsmen wear black leather armor and are tall and straight.

Swords are trained in the hands of Jianxiu to kill the enemy.

Until one day, this sword cultivator rushed into a light curtain along with the tidal sword cultivator army.

"Do cultivators in the mere dams dare to peep?"

"kill."

Han Muye didn't know where the dam was, but he saw the Endless Sea, the Desolate Fragment, and the Nine-layer Immortal Origin World.

The army like the tide killed one, and finally went away.

However, it was also somewhat damaged. The owner of this sword fell into the endless sea.

"The dam..."

Han Muye saw a canopy that seemed to cut off the Western Frontier from the Profound Sky Central State.

But the curtain not only separates the heaven and the earth, but also encloses the endless sea like a dam.

It seems that the Xianyuan World, the Endless Sea, and all the creatures in the star field are all captive.

"Beyond the dam, what kind of world is it?"

Han Muye's eyes flashed with divine light.

The kind of power that can cast countless swords at one time and cultivate a large number of practitioners is extremely powerful.

Powerful to the Xianyuan world, the endless sea, and even the wild waste seem to be harvested by it.

"Om-"

With a soft sound, the image in Han Muye's mind disappeared.

But just before the picture disappeared, Han Muye saw the phantom of an old man in a green robe.

The old man held the sword, looked at it, and threw it to Yu Fenglin.

But this phantom directly caused Han Muye's mind to collapse.

Last time, it was Tianxuan Daozu who made the picture in his mind collapse.

In other words, the old man who handed over the sword to Feng Lin was a Taoist ancestor.

In the endless sea, there are not only Tianzun, but also Taoist ancestors.

Han Muye slowly released his hand and looked at Yu Fenglin.

"Senior, do you want to study the refining method of this sword?"

Yu Fenglin nodded solemnly.

Han Muye recalled, shook his head, and said, "From what I've guessed, this sword was made by smelting all the spiritual materials and then pouring it without tempering."

"The advantage is that many swords can be formed at one time, but the disadvantage is that such swords cannot be of high quality."

"It doesn't help seniors to improve their refining level."

Hearing Han Muye's words, Yu Fenglin was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud.

With a wave of his hand, ten identical swords appeared in front of Feng Lin.

"The old man said, what kind of refiner is he who can make swords exactly the same."

"This method of smelting and pouring has some merits."

really.

For example, to form a sword formation, the closer the strength of the swords required, the better.

A sword that can be exactly the same is the best choice for a sword formation.

Sword formation?

Han Muye's eyes flickered.

Isn't He Yuhu taking the chalcedony essence to refine the sword array?

The idea of ​​the Thousand Machine Sword seems to have been adopted by the Endless Sea?

Seeing Han Muye's expression, Yu Fenglin smiled even more.

Talking to a smart person is so easy, you can let the other party know that there is an endless sea behind you without breaking it.

"boom--"

In the distance, above the sky, there is lightning flashing.

The big monk broke through.

Han Muye and Yu Fenglin both stood up and walked to the window.

At present, the one who has the most chance to break through is probably Gu Qianshan, the master of craftsmanship, right?

"Brother Qianshan's breakthrough is all thanks to the little friend..." Yu Fenglin with his hands behind his back laughed.

Han Mu's wild face was equally happy.

This is a big favor.

No wonder Feng Lin was coming to visit today. It turned out that he knew that Gu Qianshan's breakthrough was imminent.

Sure enough, after more than half an hour, the thunder light dissipated, and the first person to visit by the new master refining master Gu Qianshan was Yujingjianpu.

In the sword shop, they happened to meet Fenglin Sword Furnace Yu Fenglin, who was chatting with the owner of the sword shop, and the three of them chatted happily.

This matter was reported by Yu Qingzhu, the granddaughter of Yu Fenglin, the eldest miss of the Yu family.

The eldest Miss of the Yu family also said that Han Muye, the shopkeeper of Yujing Sword Shop, was invited to participate in the kendo trial in Liukui Pavilion, and she would also accompany him at that time.

The meeting of sword reviews, the destruction of the fatal building, the establishment of sword arrays to train the heart, and the recent major events on the Broken Star Island are almost all related to the shopkeeper of Yujing Sword Shop.

Just on the turbulent opportunity on the Broken Star Island, above the sea, there was a roar that shook the sky.

Half a day later, the shocking news came.

Bai Zeyu, a rising star of the endless sea power, used a sword of a thousand machines to defeat the young palace master of Shuiling Palace, forcing him to abandon his sword and admit defeat.

Shui Yue'er, the young master of Shui Ling Palace, returned with a serious injury. Shui Ling Palace healed her wounds in the forbidden area of ​​Shui Ling Palace. It is said that the foundation of her cultivation base was seriously damaged.

Thousand Machine Sword.

It was at the original sword review meeting that Han Muye of Yujing Sword Shop suggested that the refining master He Yuhu personally refine it.

"So, Shui Ling Palace wants to trouble me?" On the second floor of Yujing Jianpu, Han Muye looked at Xu Chuanhe with a dignified face.

Xu Chuanhe nodded.

Does this count as a disaster?

Han Muye smiled wryly.

In his eyes, there was a bright light.

He's a swordsman...

Afraid that the trouble is not big enough!