Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Han Muye also wanted to discuss business with Bai Suzhen.

A single sword qi sucked half of the spiritual qi cultivation base in his dantian, which made him feel a little guilty.

To raise sword energy, he needs more spiritual energy.

It takes a lot of money to buy elixir and alchemy.

If a man has no money, his waist is not hard.

At present, one of the ways he can make money is to go to the Yanfa Building to answer questions and earn merits and spiritual stones.

The other one is refining the cloud qi pill.

Answering questions in the Yanfa Building is not common, and the price is not very high.

The real moneymaker is the refined Yunqi Dan.

A top-grade Yunqi Dan is three thousand spirit stones.

People are like this, taste the taste of big money, the income of three or five hundred spirit stones, they don't look down on it.

It's just that the woman in front of her is not easy to deal with.

Looking at Bai Suzhen with a peach-like face, Han Muye said with a stern face, "It's okay to do business, don't try to attack anything in my sword pavilion."

Bai Suzhen chuckled and said, "Are you talking about swords or people?"

Han Muye didn't answer her, and went straight down the steps to the secluded mountain road in front of the sword pavilion.

Bai Suzhen smiled and chased after him.

In the sword pavilion, Huang Laoliu stretched out his head and muttered, "Kid Han won't be so restless, he's going to drill into the woods..."

On the mountain road, Han Muye turned to look at Bai Suzhen: "Storekeeper Bai, I will pay you the spirit stones for those two spirit medicines."

Bai Suzhen nodded and did not refuse.

"Senior Brother Han, when will your superb Yunqi Dan be refined again?" Bai Suzhen really spoke directly when she said it was about business.

"Ten Yun Qi Pills, I think it's not that easy to sell out, right? I'm afraid there aren't that many rich disciples in my Nine Profound Sword Sect." Han Muye chuckled lightly and said lightly.

Even if the cloud qi pill is the best, it is the cloud qi pill after all.

Those who need such medicinal pills are all inner disciples of Qi condensing or foundation building.

Three thousand spirit stones, Bai Suzhen changed hands and increased the price, at least one thousand three thousand five hundred spirit stones.

There are not many inner disciples with such a wealth in Jiu Xuan Sword Sect, unless they are the second generation of cultivators.

It's really the second generation of cultivation, and there is no shortage of medicinal herbs.

"Giggle, Senior Brother Han, Need Pills are always scarce, and you are willing to spend Spirit Stones to buy them, but there are quite a few."

Bai Suzhen chuckled lightly, then her eyes flashed brightly, and she said in a low voice, "Besides, I didn't say anything and sold it in the Nine Profound Swordsmen."

Sure enough, behind this Bai Suzhen, there is a huge force.

Even this force is so large that it can plant a force in the Nine Profound Sword Sect.

Is it one of the nine factions in Xijiang?

Han Muye frowned.

Does this count as betraying the Nine Profound Sword Sect?

"Senior brother, you have only just embarked on the path of cultivation, so you shouldn't worry about the sect, right?"

"Now, you and I will start a business, earn more spiritual stones, and then improve your own cultivation."

Bai Suzhen deserves to be in business, just a few words made Han Muye's heart move.

"Okay, I don't care if you sell the medicinal pills to other sects, but you are not allowed to sell them to the Tailing Sword Sect." Han Muye pondered for a while and made his request.

Bai Suzhen agreed without hesitation.

There are so many sects in the western border, and no matter how many top-grade Yunqi Dan can be digested, why do they have to sell it to the Tailingjian faction.

Besides, if someone changed hands and sold it several times, it was none of her business.

"I will give you a hundred cloud qi pills a month in the future, all of them are top-quality pills." Han Muye did the math.

One hundred a month, no more.

"You help me collect elixir, and tell me about the increase in Shouyuan elixir and elixir."

Apart from being dissatisfied with the amount of 100 pills per month, Bai Suzhen returned with a full load.

However, the business of one hundred top-grade cloud qi pills a month is enough for her to consolidate her position in the sect.

What's more, what she values ​​more is long-term business.

When Han Muye returned to Jiange, Huang Laoliu carefully looked at his neat clothes, and then muttered, "So soon?"

Han Muye was too lazy to pay attention to him, and took care of himself to slowly warm up the sword energy in his dantian.

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On a mountain peak in Jiuxuan Mountain, under the steep cliff, several inner disciples in white robes waited nervously.

In front of them, a short-bearded middle-aged man wearing a green robe closed his eyes, and the sword in his hand kept shaking.

"boom--"

The middle-aged sword swept out, three feet in front of him, and the fire suddenly appeared.

"Liaoyuan! Master understands Liaoyuan!" Seeing the sword light, a white-robed disciple exclaimed excitedly.

The others were also full of joy.

Five Profound Swordsmanship, with this swordsmanship, one can fight beyond the ranks.

Although he can't compete with the three Supreme Elders, he is at least capable of being the strongest in the sect of the half-step formation stage.

Master comprehends this sword technique, and he can hold up the banner of fire veins.

Slowly opening his eyes, Su Yuan's eyes showed a hint of excitement and a hint of regret.

"The red flames are in the sky, the grass and trees are in autumn, and the sword is thousands of miles away.

"My style lacks the wind to help the fire."

His words stunned the disciples.

Shen Muyang hurriedly said: "Master, what do you mean, you haven't comprehended this type of swordsmanship yet?"

He said everything he saw and heard in the Yanfa Building, word for word.

Totally not hidden.

"I understand Liaoyuan," Su Yuan shook his head and chuckled, "But I haven't mastered the sword power contained in Liaoyuan."

Speaking of this, he looked at the nervous disciples: "Don't worry, with this swordsmanship, my fire pulse can survive."

There are various rumors circulating in the door that the Fire Vessel will be annexed, and it is definitely not groundless.

He also thought that the fire pulse was about to dissipate.

Unexpectedly, in a desperate situation, his disciple actually brought back Liaoyuan Swordsmanship.

Thinking of the masked man who Shen Muyang said was practicing swordsmanship, Su Yuan narrowed his eyes.

Who is this?

Liaoyuan, apart from Master Tao Ran's ancestor, who else would?

Taking a deep breath, Su Yuan held a long sword and looked at his disciple.

"Wu Teng and the others were killed by Qin Yuanhe. I'm going to avenge them."

"With Liaoyuan swordsmanship, I have a certainty of victory."

Speaking of this, he lowered his voice: "If you can kill Qin Yuanhe, with this merit, you will definitely be able to gather the hearts of the fire pulse."

The fire veins have been scattered, and only one extremely strong person can overwhelm everyone.

Su Yuan just wanted to kill Qin Yuanhe, not only to avenge the disciples of Huomai, but also to show his combat power, so that the hearts of Huomai would be reunited.

"We're with Master." The disciples hurriedly clasped their fists and bowed.

Su Yuan nodded, then looked at Shen Muyang and said: "Muyang, you stay in the sect, go to the performance building to guard the senior who taught the law."

"If you can meet him, tell him that I, Su Yuan, want to visit in person and give the thousand meritorious deeds."

Speaking of this, he smiled bitterly: "If I don't complete this mission, I really can't get a thousand merits."

The fire vein resources are there, but they are torn apart and cannot be gathered together, and no one has much in their hands.

Shen Muyang bowed and said, "This disciple understands."

He couldn't imagine which senior in the sect taught him how to burn a prairie.

But listening to the voice, it seems, how old is it?

"when--"

The melodious sound of bells came from the distant mountains.

Su Yuan narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice: "The elders of the sect are discussing matters, I am afraid that is for this matter, I will go and see."

When Han Muye, who was standing at the entrance of Jiange, turned around, he saw the elder of Jiange walking downstairs.

"Elders discuss matters, I'll go watch, you close the pavilion door."

After Jiange Elder finished speaking, his body moved and took a step of ten feet.

Han Muye narrowed his eyes, this is a body refining method.

It seems that the method of dual cultivation of the spiritual body is correct?

He looked towards the distant mountain peak.

"Jianmen is going to be real, I don't know if I can see the style of Jiu Xuanjian this time." Huang Laoliu probed and muttered.

Han Muye frowned and said, "Sixth brother, if you move the Nine Profound Sword, won't the elder's cultivation be abolished?"

The sword pavilion swordsman raised his sword qi for a period of time, just to activate the Nine-Profound Sword of Hundred Breaths and transform it into the Heavenly Realm of Hundred Breaths.

After a sword, the sword qi was exhausted, and the sword-watcher's cultivation was abolished.

"Who said that if you move the Nine Profound Sword, your cultivation will be depleted?" Hearing Han Muye's words, Huang Laoliu stared, "As long as the sword is carried on his back, who would dare to fail?"

"Did he seek death?"

ps: Thanks to book friend Yan Yushenghan for the reward, and thanks to book friend Yuan Yuyuan for the monthly pass. With the great support of all book friends, this book will be listed in the category of strong recommendation next week.

The update time of this book is punctual at 0:00 am and 12:00 noon.

Everyone has been chasing it lately, don't keep books.

Next week, the book will have 100,000 words, and the follow-up plot will definitely be more exciting.

The mountain wind is about to come, the protagonist wants to be invincible in the sword pavilion, and the abominable author leads a group of cannon fodder villains and supporting characters to keep doing things, vowing to let the protagonist fail.

There are so many good swords that the protagonist can visualize and comprehend, let's see who can't hold it first.