Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

There are three thousand swords on the second floor of the sword pavilion, each of which is at least the best among the semi-spiritual tools.

Such a sword can directly increase a person's combat power several times during the Qi Condensation Period, and even in a situation, it can also increase the combat power a lot.

This is the background of Jiu Xuan Sword Sect.

These three thousand swords are the accumulation of countless generations of Jiu Xuan Sword Sect.

With these three thousand swords, it is possible to ensure that the sect will not suffer a rapid breakdown in combat power in the event of a major event.

Having been in the sword pavilion for so long, Han Muye also understood the significance of the sword pavilion to the Nine Profound Sword Sect.

Usually, the Jiange is a warehouse for the sect, and many people even ignore its existence.

But when there is a major event, the sword pavilion is there, and the Jiuxuan sword gate is there, even if it is temporarily setback, it will not affect the comeback.

Each of the Western Border sects has hidden places like the Sword Pavilion.

Sending the sword up to the second floor, Han Muye looked at the sword in front of him, his eyes blazing.

Putting the icebreaker on an empty wooden frame, he stretched out his hand and held the hilt of another sword on the wooden frame.

Isn't he coming to the second floor of Jiange for these?

"Om-"

The sword qi surged into the sea of ​​​​qi, and the picture appeared in his mind.

A Taoist wearing a green robe swung his sword, and green trees stood in front of him.

This is a method of using swordsmanship to derive spells. In the practice of kendo, it belongs to the lineage of magic swords.

Comprehend the Three Profound Swordsmanship, Yunmu.

Let go, reach out again.

A cold female cultivator flew into the sky, and the sword in her hand turned into a crescent moon.

Comprehend Yuehua Jianzong's March swordsmanship, and finish the string.

Yuehua Sword Sect, that is the sect in the Western Border second only to the nine sects, and I don't know why the swords of the strong in their sect are here.

...

I have explored five swords, comprehended eight kinds of swordsmanship, restrained two sword intents, and three condensed sword qi.

This time, Han Muye was not greedy, he felt turbulent and turned to leave.

There is ample time.

Going downstairs, Lu Gao stretched out his head at the gate of Jiange.

"Senior Brother Han, this." Lu Gao spread his hands, with two bright spiritual stones in his palm.

Medium.

It was sent by Cao Pei just now.

"Have you separated from Coach Lin?" Han Muye waved his hand, sat in front of the long desk, and registered the location and various data of the swords he just sent.

At the door, Lu Gao had a happy expression on his face, and then turned to look at Lin Shen with some trepidation.

"Brother Han is divided, he is not bad." Lin Shen reached out and took a spiritual stone into his arms.

Han Muye, who was sitting in the sword pavilion, didn't raise his head, he just smiled while writing, "Big Brother Lu, you've been putting up spiritual stones for your food these past few days."

With a grateful expression on Lu Gao's face, he nodded, took away the middle-grade spirit stone, and whispered in his mouth, "It shouldn't be, it should be..."

Turning his head, someone came in front of the Jiange gate.

"Excuse me, can Xiaoyou Han be here?" The Taoist man in the green robe stood in front of the Jiange door and spoke softly.

"The sword pavilion is important, outsiders—" Lu Gao shouted, and before he finished speaking, Han Muye's light cough came from the sword pavilion.

"It turns out that Senior Qi is here." Han Muye put down his pen and ink and walked out of the sword pavilion slowly.

The one waiting outside the sword pavilion was not Qi Mingyuan from Ling Juezong?

This one, yesterday, offered a high price of 100,000 spirit stones, asking Han Muye to instruct the third level of the town school's swordsmanship.

This is the big benefactor.

"Little friend Han." Qi Mingyuan bowed his hands to Han Muye.

"Senior Qi, the sword pavilion is important, I won't invite you in." Han Muye took a few steps down the stone steps, and then looked at Qi Mingyuan: "Senior, you want to know how to condense the third artistic conception of Jueyun Swordsmanship, right?"

Qi Mingyuan nodded, raised his hand, and a small wooden box appeared in his palm.

The wooden box was opened, and ten crystal clear spiritual stones were neatly stacked in it.

A top-grade spirit stone is worth 10,000 low-grade spirit stones.

Ten high-grade spirit stone crystals flickered brightly.

Standing beside the gate of Jiange, Lu Gao stretched out his hand and covered the middle-grade spirit stone on his chest.

No wonder Senior Brother Han disliked this mid-grade spirit stone.

He pricked up his ears and waited for Han Muye to ask him to collect the spirit stones.

He hasn't touched the top-grade spirit stone yet.

Standing in the same place, Han Muye didn't look at the wooden box, but looked up at the sky in the distance, where there were clouds and clouds.

"Senior Qi, you should understand that the three-level swordsmanship and the condensed swordsmanship of the sword can no longer be measured by spirit stones."

Turning his head to look at Qi Mingyuan, Han Muye said lightly, "Just like you Ling Jue Sect, this sect's swordsmanship complements the third-level artistic conception, which can make your entire sect's combat power even higher."

At the gate of Jiange, Lu Gao opened his mouth.

What's the meaning?

One hundred thousand spirit stones, isn't that enough?

Qi Mingyuan seemed to have expected it long ago, his face remained unchanged, he raised his hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

"This sword is called Liu Feng. It is a saber that I have been using all the time. It is a high-quality semi-spiritual weapon, and it is worth at least fifty thousand spiritual stones."

Directly increase the price of 50,000!

Really one dares to shout, one dares to add.

Lu Gao held his middle-grade spirit stone, feeling that his heart could hardly beat.

After thinking about it, his heart moved.

Senior Brother Han made such a big deal with people from outside the sect, did he see what he should not watch and hear what he should not listen to?

So, will you be silenced?

Turning to look at Lin Shen, seeing Lin Shen's expression unchanged, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior Qi, I don't want this sword, nor your spirit stone."

Han Muye's words changed both Qi Mingyuan and Lu Gao's expressions.

Qi Mingyuan frowned, and Lu Gao was disappointed.

"Little friend, I can come here because the elder Tuoba agreed." Qi Mingyuan looked at Han Muye and said in a low voice, "I, Ling Juezong, are a firm ally of the Nine Profound Sword Sect."

The implication was that if it was not a firm ally, it would have been impossible for Tuobacheng to allow him to come here to find Han Muye.

Han Muye smiled slightly, nodded and said, "I want another set of swordsmanship from Ling Juezong, Dang Yun."

Qi Mingyuan's complexion changed slightly, and Han Muye had already said, "I only read it once, how much I can remember."

"Don't worry, senior, I will never spread it."

"I just want to confirm what I think, to see if the deduced direction is correct."

One set of swordsmanship, another set of swordsmanship.

And, only practice it once.

Qi Mingyuan had no way to refuse.

He looked at Han Muye, pondered for a moment, and then said in a low voice, "Okay."

Han Muye nodded, turned his head and said, "Teacher Lin, Brother Lu, please go to the cafeteria and bring me a meal."

The two quickly handed over and left.

Qi Mingyuan practiced Ling Juezong's swordsmanship, and he couldn't let them see it, they understood.

When the two left, Qi Mingyuan raised his hand and drew his sword out of its sheath.

"Little friend is optimistic, I Ling Juezong two sets of swordsmanship, Jueyun, Dangyun."

Since he wanted to practice, he didn't hide it, and directly practiced both sets of swordsmanship.

Jueyun swordsmanship is surging like clouds, the sword light is like a wheel, the cloud-swinging swordsmanship is magnificent and mighty, and the clouds are like a gathering.

The two sets of swordsmanship in Qi Mingyuan's hands are like clouds, just waiting for the sky to rise.

The sword light stopped, and the wind and cloud stopped.

The Taoist priest in green robe with a long sword in his hand is like an exiled immortal.

This is Jian Xiu.

Qi Mingyuan raised his head and looked at Han Muye.

Han Muye nodded and sighed, "Sure enough..."

"Senior Qi, you Ling Juezong are still shallow."

"The wind does not swirl through the fire, and there is no water in the waves. It's too thin."

"You let Qi Tao worship under the fire vein of Jiu Xuan Jianmen. Within ten years, the wind will help the fire, and the sword will be great."

Within ten years, the wind will help the fire, and the sword will be great!

Qi Mingyuan's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and after pondering for a long time, he whispered, "How can I trust you?"

Hearing his words, Han Muye smiled lightly and raised his hands.

In the sword pavilion, two sword lights flew down instantly.

The long sword in the left hand, Qing Ming.

Right hand dagger, Ziyan.

As soon as the two swords were raised, Han Muye's eyes seemed to shine through the void.

On the Purple Flame Sword, the fire was soaring into the sky.

On the Qingming Sword, the wind rolls filled the air.

"Senior Qi, look good."

"Wind helps the fire, setting fire to thousands of miles!"

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