Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

"Hey, good, good." Lu Gao rubbed his hands, straightened his clothes, bowed to Huang Lao Liu, turned and ran.

Huang Laoliu shook his head, laughed, stretched out his hand to hold his chest, stood in front of the Jiange door, looked into the distance, and his face was dazed.

When there is no spiritual stone in my pocket, I am happy and full of tens of hundreds of spiritual stones in my pocket.

Now I have four high-grade spirit stones in my arms, but I don't know what to do.

"Perhaps, you can go to find two medicinal pills to enhance your physique. When I was at the foot of the mountain last time, I heard that there is a good pill that nourishes the waist..."

...

In the quiet room, the wooden box has been opened in front of Han Muye.

Inside the wooden box was a three-foot long sword that was cold and bone-piercing.

Reaching out, he slowly grasped the hilt of the sword.

"Om-"

A faint chirping sounded.

The thick sword qi shot straight into Han Muye's meridians, filling the sea of ​​qi.

There are thousands of strands of sword energy contained in this long sword. If it is someone else, if this sword energy enters the body, I am afraid that the meridians will be cut off.

As soon as the sword qi rushed into the sea of ​​​​qi, it suddenly swayed.

In Han Muye's empty sea of ​​energy, sword intents occupied all directions, and the powerful force made these sword intents obediently end and merged into sword intents with the same attributes.

At the same time as the sword qi was collected, Han Muye's mind also had a picture of the sword being refined.

An old man with half shoulders swung a hammer, hitting him again and again.

The molten iron splashed and the flames burst.

Comprehend the method of ten thousand forging and ten thousand condensing.

Comprehend the magic of pleating.

Comprehend the Chongling forging technique.

...

On this long sword, Han Muye actually understood five forging methods.

The Patriarch of the Cao family is indeed a master of craftsmanship, and all kinds of crafting methods are at his fingertips.

Having understood the forging technique, Han Muye let go of the long sword and put it in the wooden box.

As Huang Laoliu said, for the time being, he had better not refine this sword.

He already had three good swords in his hand, no matter how many, it was a burden.

This spirit-level sword can be used at the right time to change what you need.

Medicine pills, exercises, everything is fine.

When Han Muye walked out of the quiet room, Huang Laoliu and Lu Gao stood at the entrance of Jiange and spoke in low voices.

Huang Lao Liu's expression was a little dignified.

Seeing Han Muye coming out, Lu Gao hurriedly said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Han, I heard news from Elder Su Yuan."

Su Yuan and his disciples were trapped in Luyuan Mountain, thousands of miles away, and the elders of Jiange went to rescue.

Han Muye and the others didn't know which faction attacked and stopped Su Yuan and the others.

You must know that Jiuxuan Jianmen is in charge of a radius of 100,000 miles, and thousands of miles away, but the hinterland of Jiuxuan Mountain.

It is a challenge to the majesty of the Nine Profound Sword Sect to be surrounded by the elders of their own family in such a place.

Jin Ze, the sect master of Jiuxuan Jianmen, ordered the elders of the sword pavilion to rescue him, just to save the enemy with a sword and shock the minds of the Quartet.

By the way, breaking the sword of the elders of the sword pavilion also made all parties feel at ease.

These were all speculations by Han Muye from the explanations given by the elders of the Jiange Pavilion.

"It's the Tailing Sword Sect."

"The Supreme Elder Mu Tieyang of the Tailingjian Sect led several strong men in the sect to stop Elder Su Yuan."

"If it wasn't for Elder Su Yuan and Ancestor Wanjian joining forces to block Mu Tieyang's sword, I'm afraid the fire veins would be greatly damaged this time."

"Mu Tieyang took out the certificate that the Sanqin Sword Sect pledged with the Zhen Sect's spirit tool, and asked me to return the sword tool to the broken beam."

Return that middle-grade spirit weapon?

A mid-grade spiritual tool is a treasure in any sect.

"Actually, Broken Liang was really from the Tailingjian faction back then."

Huang Laoliu shook his head and said softly, "Twelve years ago, in Lieyao Valley, Qin Ci, the first god of enlightenment of the Tailing Sword Sect, was beheaded by Elder Tuoba."

"Broken beam is Qin Ci's sword."

"The Three Qin Sword Sect paid a huge price for this sword."

"By the way, the head of the Three Qin Sword Sect is called Qin Dianya."

Han Muye didn't expect that there were so many stories in it.

It's just that Tailingjian sent a Taishang to come within ten thousand miles of Jianmen, and Jianmen didn't have any countermeasures?

"Hey, the sect master is ruthless. This time, I'm afraid he has the intention to kill Mu Tieyang." Huang Laoliu sighed and turned to look at the sword pavilion behind him.

The sword pavilion shines brightly in the sun.

"Nine major sects, the elders of the highest level, have not fallen for nearly a hundred years."

"If Mu Tieyang is beheaded, the Western Border may be in chaos again."

Huang Laoliu shrank his head and muttered in his mouth: "Back then, the three elders of Jiange fell together, and the western borders were all beaten into a sieve..."

Not knowing what to think, he looked up at Han Muye.

Mo Yuan once said that in two hundred years, the three elders of Jiange took action.

The sword light is like a meteor, and the mountains and rivers collapse.

"The Tailing Sword Sect, are you determined to fight against the Nine Profound Sword Sect?" Han Muye frowned and said in a low voice.

No need, right?

At the beginning, he killed one of their masters and robbed them of the third position of the sword faction, but there is no need to be so serious, right?

"Brother Han, my Jiuxuan Sword Sect and Fengling Sword Sect, the second of the four sword factions, are not too weak in strength." Huang Lao Liu said.

The second of the four sword factions?

In this matter, is this big force shot?

"The three Taishangs traveled thousands of miles from Jiuxuan Mountain, didn't they just suppress the Quartet?"

Huang Laoliu shook his head and said softly, "I don't know if this time, Jiange Elder will be able to return safely..."

Lu Gao shook his head and muttered: "Anyway, when I asked about the news, they all said, they all said..."

Han Muye narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance.

This time, everyone actually hoped that the sword pavilion elders would use this sword.

Jiuxuan Jianmen has to keep a low profile and prepare to lose a sword.

The Wind Spirit Sword Sect and the Tailing Sword Sect wanted to crush the Nine Profound Sword Sect and lose their strength.

No wonder the elders of Jiange will have a meal with everyone.

That meal was not his farewell to Huang Laoliu.

for himself.

Han Muye clenched his fists, only to feel an uncontrollable emotion surging in his heart.

practice.

Just like the elders of Jiange, Hundred Breaths Heaven Realm.

In the end, still can't control their own life and death?

"Brother Han, this is the life of our swordsmen."

"If you ask for the Hundred Breaths Heaven Realm, this day will come." Huang Laoliu shook his head and reached out to pat Han Muye's shoulder.

"If you don't want to go this route, leave before it's too late."

"If the elder is falling, the sword pavilion is still supported by me."

Huang Laoliu's expression was sincere.

Han Muye knew what he said was true.

As long as Han Muye retreated, Huang Laoliu would definitely stand up in the middle of the sword pavilion.

Even if the promise of returning to the countryside with Lu Qingping fell through.

"Sixth brother, we haven't reached that stage yet." Han Muye forced a smile on his face and took a deep breath.

"I'll go and find out how the elder is doing now."

Lu Gao's news all came from outsiders and handymen, and it was hard to tell whether it was true or false.

Han Muye felt that he had better go to find Elder Su Liang and ask clearly.

This is the elder he is more familiar with.

"In any case, we should do something, we can't watch the elders fall."

"We are all sword watchers."

Han Muye returned to the quiet room, held a small wooden box, and when he walked to the gate of Jiange, he spoke in a low voice.

After speaking, he strode away.

"Brother Han, is the real sword watcher, elder, you are not wrong." Huang Laoliu looked at his back and sighed softly.

"Under such adversity, you can still keep fighting spirit, Senior Brother Han, his heart is as strong as stone." Lu Gao clenched his fists, lowered his voice, and spoke in a low voice.