Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 230: Sword Artifact Business, Refining Xuying Pill (22 Five Thousand Chapters)

Yunlong carried Han Muye and brought out a roaring wind in the void.

This speed was not much slower than Han Muye walking with his sword.

"Young Master, you can try to control the Yunlong Sword."

Daoist Dayan's voice came.

This sword spirit is very interesting.

Previously, Daoist Dayan didn't have the slightest interest in Han Muye and looked down on him.

It can be seen that Han Muye received the Yunlong Sword, and his attitude changed immediately.

Now in front of Yunlongjian, they all call themselves seniors.

This Yunlong sword is also short-tempered, so he named it Zhao Yunlong.

Hearing Daoist Dayan's words, Han Muye nodded, and the sword energy under his feet poured into Yunlong.

"boom--"

Dragon scales appeared one after another on the body of the originally loose dragon.

Yunlong roared, as if his whole body was full of joy and endless joy.

This point of sword energy, is it floating?

In Han Mu's sea of ​​wild energy, a sword intent split and poured into Yunlong's body.

Sword intent!

When the sword intent entered Yunlong's body, the sound of the dragon's chant resounded through the sky and could be heard for hundreds of miles.

On Yunlong's head, two long dragon horns appeared.

On both sides of the dragon's body, white clouds emerged.

The wind, the clouds and the scenery are blessed by the power of heaven and earth.

"Master, with this sword intent, I can cut half a step into the heaven realm."

Yunlong roared, with joy in his voice.

Daoist Dayan, who had turned into a breeze, landed on Yunlong's back, with complex emotions showing on his face.

Compared with Yunlongjian, his power is not worth mentioning.

In order to be really powerful against the Heaven Realm, he needs to integrate into the sword pill and become one with the body.

But he is not reconciled.

"boom--"

In the distance, there was a roar.

Han Muye could feel the sword light and flames in the roaring place.

It was Tao Ran Patriarch.

The battle situation is a bit fierce, Tao Ran Patriarch has already used Liaoyuan swordsmanship.

"Old Ancestor, can you still hold it?"

Han Muye let out a long laugh and raised his hand, Yunlong turned into a long sword and landed in his hand.

Hundreds of miles away, Patriarch Tao Ran's voice was full of fighting intent.

"Boy, are you looking down on me, Patriarch?"

"If you have the ability, let's compare and see whoever will kill the half-step heaven first."

Compare?

Han Muye smiled even wider.

After beheading Ma Meng in the mine tunnel, he had a general understanding of his combat power.

It can be against the half-step heaven realm, but without consuming a lot of sword intent and soul sword energy, it can't kill the strong people above the eighth level of Jindan.

And if the other party is determined to turn around and run away, Han Muye knows he won't be able to keep the other party.

But retreating to practice, making up for the lack of Jinyang Gong, and raising his cultivation base to the seventh level of foundation building, Han Muye's confidence greatly increased.

What's more, at this time he still has a magic sword in his hand!

At this time, isn't it the best time to kill the half-step heaven realm?

"it is good."

As the voice fell, Han Muye, who was walking with a sword, was already thousands of feet away.

"Then—"

"Compare."

With one sword, the power of ten steps can be concentrated to melt hundreds of miles of clouds.

For this sword, Han Muye used the Tangshan Sword School's artistic conception of swordsmanship.

Julang.

With one step the waves rise, and with ten steps the waves fly.

Ten steps later, waves upon waves.

"Om—"

The sky and the earth roared, and a ten thousand zhang savage wave rushed from the end of the sky and the earth.

The three half-step heavenly realms who were surrounding Patriarch Tao Ran turned around in horror and scattered in all directions.

Looking up, Ancestor Tao Ran showed a dull look in his eyes.

"I, day, when did this kid become so fierce?"

In the palm of his hand, the light of the sword rose, and he really wanted to step forward with a sword, to see if he could split the waves.

But considering that Han Muye is one of his own, forget it.

"Is this Julang Sword Art?" Below, those disciples of the Tangshan Sword Sect who were surrounded all stared wide-eyed.

Looking at the waves, Shao Yousun felt his blood boil.

This is Mr. Mo Yuan's disciple.

After Xiu Wanjian returned to the sect, he understood the truth of the way of the sword, the world's swordsmanship, and came at his fingertips.

Such a sword repair, who can stop it?

In the sky, Patriarch Tao Ran gave a loud shout, turned his head and the blade of the sword led the stream of flames, and slammed into a half-step heavenly realm.

The sword light is alluring, like a flying bird, coming in a flash.

"Haha, quickly save your life!" Ancestor Tao Ran smiled wildly, more lethal than his sword light.

The half-step Heaven Realm powerhouse of the Misty Dao Sect in black robe snorted coldly, waved a long spear in his hand, whipped up wind and headed towards the sword light.

The inheritance of the Misty Dao Sect may not be top-notch in the Yuntian Realm, but it is not weak compared to the Nine Profound Sword Sect.

If Patriarch Tao Ran hadn't been for his own strength, he would have fallen when the three half-step heavenly realms besieged him just now.

On the other side, the two half-step heavenly realms on both sides looked at each other and flew almost at the same time.

A stream of light, mixed with ice cold.

A burst of flames condensed into an iron fist.

The power of these two spells is the peak of Jindan, gathering the power of heaven and earth, and bumping against the waves gathered by Han Muye.

They had to make a move.

The clouds and waves gathered by Han Muye with the Eastern Sea swordsmanship are really too grand.

Sit and wait, no one dares to answer.

Seeing the two spells approaching, Han Muye let out a long laugh, held the Yunlong sword in his hand, and slammed it straight down.

At this point, the momentum has been gathered, so why do you need any fancy sword moves?

In the world of swordsmanship, at the peak of strength, it is only a slash!

"boom--"

Endless waves crashed down, shaking the sky and the earth.

Facing the huge wave, the fist collapsed in an instant.

Then the cold streamer was also engulfed by the huge waves and rolled backwards.

"Hmph, how dare you take over my Yunlong's power?"

Among the waves, Zhao Yunlong's voice sounded.

"Master, if it is outside the Fire Source Realm, this sword can cut even the Heaven Realm."

There was arrogance in Zhao Yunlong's voice.

The expressions of the two half-step heavenly realms who were about to resist again changed, they gritted their teeth and turned around to flee.

This sword was really tyrannical, and Zhao Yunlong's words made them lose the courage to take it again.

Seeing the two fleeing in half a step, Han Muye smiled and shook his head.

Although his sword was borrowed from Zhao Yunlong's magic weapon, it was not that exaggerated.

Being able to break the barriers of the two half-step heavenly realms has already exhausted the strength accumulated before.

If these two half-step heavenly realms still want to attack, Han Muye can only explode his sword intent again.

It's just that the force of his sword just now was too strong, and the Yunlong Sword was in his hand, which directly made the two half-step heavenly realms of the opponent timid.

"Brother Daoyan is still very powerful. One sentence you taught me can calm down the two half-step heaven realms."

In the waves, Zhao Yunlong sighed with emotion.

Daoist Dayan, who manifested his body, had his hands behind his back, with a calm expression on his face.

"When fighting with others, if you can first disintegrate the fighting spirit in their hearts, then the battle will be won by 80%."

His eyes fell on the two fleeing half-step heavenly realm monks, and then said: "At this time, if you chase, even if you can't kill one of them, you can also be seriously injured."

Hearing his words, Zhao Yunlong hurriedly shouted: "Brother Dayan, great advice, Master, you should join hands with Brother Dao and severely damage the powerful enemy!"

team up?

Injure a strong enemy?

Daoist Dayan was stunned for a moment, his body shook, and he disappeared in place.

With his body of sword spirit and soul, can he still severely injure powerful enemies?

He's just an empty shell now.

Han Muye laughed, instead of taking the opportunity to urge Daoist Dayan to possess the sword pills as Zhao Yunlong had imagined, to pursue and kill with one blow, but turned his head and raised his hand.

The three sword pills turned into starlight, covering the half-step heavenly realm that was fighting Tao Ran's ancestor.

The starlight scattered, and the half-step heavenly realm trembled all over.

His movements slowed down for an instant.

enough.

With this flaw, the ancestor Tao Ran who was holding a long sword shouted loudly, the light of the sword split, and nine ten-foot fire dragons opened their mouths to spit out crimson flames.

"Boom—"

The half-step celestial powerhouse whose body was fixed exploded under the flames of the Nine Dragons.

A faint phantom appeared, but the illusory Nascent Soul with a height of seven or eight inches flickered, and it had already escaped thousands of feet away.

The phantom Nascent Soul looked back at Han Muye and Patriarch Tao Ran with resentment in his eyes.

But the next moment, behind him, Daoist Dayan turned into a rat about ten feet long, grabbed it with one paw, and pressed it to the palm of his hand.

Then, Daoist Dayan carried the Nascent Soul into Qingfeng and returned to Han Muye.

Zhao Yunlong, who had just turned into a white-clothed youth, clicked his tongue when he saw such a sudden change.

"Brother Dao is really brother Dao. This method, this vision, and the timing of this attack are absolutely perfect."

Zhao Yunlong sighed with emotion.

Taoist Dayan grinned, raised his hand, and handed the locked Nascent Soul and a small storage ring to Han Muye.

Han Muye smiled and raised his hand to put the Nascent Soul and the storage ring in his pocket.

Ancestor Tao Ran who put away his sword light looked at this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

These are originally his.

Half a step of Heavenly Realm retreated, and the disciples of Misty Dao Sect below retreated like a flood.

The disciples of the Tangshan Sword Sect who were surrounded seemed to be in a dream. Until then, they breathed a sigh of relief and shouted loudly.

This is a life saved.

"Thank you Senior Brother Han for coming to the rescue."

Seeing Han Muye flying down, Shao Yousun hastily stepped forward and cupped his hands.

Lu Gao, who had already fought a battle, also came forward.

Several people from the Tangshan Sword Sect who were cultivated in the realm also bowed their hands to thank Han Muye.

It was an unexpected joy for them that Han Muye came to the rescue.

If Han Muye doesn't come, Shao Yousun is sure to leave, but he doesn't know how many other Tangshan Sword Sect members he can take away.

Although the powerful enemy retreated temporarily, Han Muye and the others did not stay here for long.

Lead everyone to leave quietly and go to the fire source palace station.

Running back and forth like this, the location of the Fire Source Palace has been exposed.

After everyone settled down, Shao Yousun came to see Han Muye.

"Senior Brother Han, I am going to lead the Tangshan Sword Sect disciples back to the Tianxuan World first, will you, Senior Tao Ran, and Senior Brother Lu Gao come with us?"

He looked at Han Muye and asked in a low voice.

Because Han Muye was regarded by Wang Luosheng as the master of Lieyang Palace, Han Muye was qualified to gather the power of Fire Source Palace.

So he wasn't sure if Han Muye would stay in the Fire Source Realm.

After all, this is not a small force, and it is a pity to discard it.

leave now?

Han Muye pondered.

Let's go now, I'm afraid that if they go ahead, those people from the Misty Dao Sect will destroy the Fire Source Palace.

If you just don't leave, how will you leave this world later?

Seeing Han Muye's hesitation, Shao Yousun said, "Senior brother Han, I have discussed it with several brothers."

He reached out and took out a jade plate, and said: "If you and Senior Tao don't leave for a while, I can leave this array plate to you."

"Anyway, the teleportation array doesn't have much space power."

"The method of repairing the formations passed down in ancient times has been lost, and one part is used and one part is missing."

Looking at the formation board in Shao Yousun's hand, Han Muye nodded.

With this thing, he can wait a few days with Patriarch Tao Ran before leaving.

When Shao Yousun left, he also consulted the Fire Source Palace Wang Luo Sheng and others for their opinions.

Originally, Wang Luosheng didn't intend to let his sect members leave.

But Han Muye said that everyone should be given a chance.

After all, the upper limit of the fire source world is there, and it is also a chance to have the opportunity to go to the Tianxuan world.

There are more than a hundred disciples of the Fire Source Palace who followed Shao Yousun and the others to leave the Fire Source Realm.

These people will follow Shao Yousun and the others to the Tangshan Sword Sect.

Because there is no Lieyang Palace in the western border, not only will it be difficult for them to survive if they stay in the western border, but they will also be forced by other sects to leak information about the fire source world.

A spiritual light rose from the formation disk, covering all those who were about to leave, and then a beam of light appeared.

"Senior brother Han, in the future when I will be successful in swordsmanship, I will definitely go to the western border again." Looking at Han Muye standing outside the beam of light, Shao Yousun's eyes showed fighting intent.

Hearing his words, Han Muye nodded with a smile.

It's good to give others a thought.

"Hehe, I don't have a chance now. I'm afraid that next time you come here, you won't even have the right to draw a sword in front of him."

When the aura wrapped around Shao Yousun dissipated, Patriarch Tao Ran's voice came.

Han Muye could see the flash of heartache on Shao Yousun's face.

Why bother.

Han Muye shook his head, stretched out his hand to put away the array.

"Han Muye, I think the inheritance of the fire source palace is pretty good."

After Han Muye put away the array, Patriarch Tao Ran raised his hand and handed a long sword in front of him.

Han Muye took the sword and looked it over.

The sword is three feet long, and the blade is made of flowing flame gold, which can stimulate the power of fire.

This sword is already a good semi-spirit weapon.

"This kind of sword weapon is just a standard saber for ordinary disciples in Fire Source Palace."

Patriarch Tao Ran lowered his voice and said, "My Nine Profound Sword Sect can't do this."

The disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect are only eligible to lead the sword at the Jiange only if the disciples of the outer sect are one hundred, or if they have stepped into the Qi Condensation period and advanced to the inner sect.

The sword weapon he received was just ordinary.

Compared with the one and a half spiritual weapons in the Fire Source Palace, the Nine Profound Sword Gate can be called shabby.

This is mainly due to the fact that there are few people in the Fire Source Palace, and it inherits the fire-type exercises and is good at refining weapons.

The fire source world is a place rich in spiritual material minerals.

"Say, what if we let Fire Source Palace make some swords for us to take back?" Tao Ran asked while staring at Han Muye.

Build a sword?

Han Muye looked at Patriarch Tao Ran: "Patriarch, do you have a spirit stone?"

You can't let others refine swords for nothing, can you?

Such a semi-spiritual weapon needs at least tens of thousands of spirit stones, right?

Who will pay for this money?

Hearing Han Muye's words, Patriarch Tao Ran chuckled, and then said in a low voice: "I asked Wang Luosheng, five thousand spirit stones a handle, this sword can be as much as you want."

Five thousand spirit stones?

At this price, it can be done.

"How about it? Let's get four or six, no, three or seven." Ancestor Tao Ran spread his hands, pointing at Han Muye and himself.

"You are seven and I am three."

so good?

Han Muye looked at Patriarch Tao Ran, and said, "Patriarch, is this a ratio, seriously?"

Patriarch Tao Ran nodded and said, "Of course."

"You pay the capital, and I'm responsible for facilitating the transaction. I get 30%, which is enough."

Feelings, this old man wants nothing but a white wolf?

Originally, Han Muye wanted to refuse.

But thinking that he still had five hundred high-grade spirit stones and hundreds of thousands of fire marrow stones in his storage ring, he chose to agree.

The fire marrow stone is brought out of this world, and each piece can be sold for a hundred spirit stones.

After finding Wang Luosheng, Han Muye took out three hundred high-grade spirit stones under Tao Ran's dazed gaze.

Order a thousand swords.

With so many high-grade spirit stones, Wang Luosheng happily agreed.

These spirit stones are enough for the upper elders and deacons of Fire Source Palace to practice for decades.

Besides, it's just a deposit.

When Wang Luosheng left, Patriarch Tao Ran complained, knowing that Han Muye had so many high-grade spirit stones, he would definitely be able to lower the price again.

That's not how business is done.

"Old Ancestor, we have to do business, but your cultivation should also break through." Han Muye didn't want to get too entangled in the spirit stone, so he turned the subject.

Hearing his words, Patriarch Tao Ran nodded, and then said: "If I can refine the Void Infant Pill, I am confident that I will make a breakthrough within fifty years."

He has also gained a lot recently. He originally felt that he would break through within sixty years, but now he is more confident.

Han Muye nodded, squinted his eyes, and said in a low voice: "I'm going to observe the Alchemy Classics of Fire Source Palace again, and then I'll refine Xuying Pill."

Observe the classics, and then refine the Xuying Pill.

Patriarch Tao Ran pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "That's fine, if I become a pill, I will stay in this world and return to the western border when I want to break through."

Ancestor Tao Ran can break through as soon as he returns to the western border.

In this way, it can be regarded as leaving a back hand for Jiuxuan Jianmen.

The current Xijiang, the Fengling Sword Sect, the Lingdao Sect, and the upcoming Southern Wilderness clan all have a bad relationship with the Nine Profound Sword Sect.

Life in the Nine Profound Sword Sect will be difficult in the future.

It is also a good thing to stay behind.

When Patriarch Tao Ran walked out of the quiet room, Han Muye went to the book collection of Fire Source Palace to observe those alchemy books.

He also communicated with alchemy practitioners in Fire Source Palace to understand alchemy.

The Fire Source Palace was inherited from the Lieyang Palace, and the method of alchemy is not weak.

Han Muye also gained a lot from the two-day exchange.

On the third day, he returned to the quiet room, opened the array disk, and raised the mask.

Raising his hand, a Danding appeared in the palm of his hand.

Then, portions of elixir fell in front of him.

In my mind, the picture of refining Xuying Pill was deduced and circulated over and over again.

This Xumai pill was refined for Tao Ran's ancestor, so the attribute of the pill should be fire.

In the elixir in front of him, there is a fire marrow spirit crystal in the middle.

This is when preparing alchemy, mixed in the elixir.

With a flash of inspiration, Zhao Yunlong and Daoist Dayan both landed beside Han Muye, staring at him.

"Inheritance of Lieyang Palace, alchemy is not bad. I don't know how much the master has obtained." Zhao Yunlong looked at the alchemy in front of Han Muye, and said in a low voice.

"Hehe, if you want to refine the Void Infant Pill, you need to have the level of a master of alchemy."

"With such a level of alchemy, even ten thousand years ago, he can be regarded as a master of alchemy." Daoist Dayan stroked his beard and said with a chuckle.

What he said made Zhao Yunlong nod, with a smile on his face: "Brother Dao is right, the master is intelligent, and fellow practitioners of the way of swordsmanship and alchemy are far superior to—"

"F*ck!"

At this moment, in front of Zhao Yunlong, Han Muye raised his hand with a flash of sword light, directly pouring sword energy into the cauldron.

Then, Zhao Yunlong and Daoist Dayan stared at the cauldron trembling, and sword lights wrapped it around the cauldron.

"He, isn't he, he wants to use sword energy to make alchemy?" Zhao Yunlong whispered.

"How is it possible?" Daoist Dayan waved his hands and said, "The sword energy is sharp, if you want to use it for alchemy, you need—"

His words did not go on.

"Om—"

The cauldron sounded lightly, Han Muye raised his hand, and poured elixir into it.

Then, a sword intent poured directly into the cauldron.

"boom--"

Endless spiritual light exploded.

Xuying Pill, such a high-grade pill, requires too much spiritual energy, so Han Muye crushed five high-grade spirit stones.

The pill furnace vibrated, and the elixir in it was crushed by the sword energy, and then rotated, and the halos flashed.

However, these elixir cannot be made into pills.

It was exactly what Han Muye felt when deriving it before, lacking the blessing of the power of heaven.

Fortunately, he has this thing.

Raising his hand, Han Muye took out the fur that was full of lightning.

"hiss--"

"Is this the hide of the legendary ancient beast Kui Niu?"

"Is there really such a beast in the world?"

"Such a divine beast, who can kill it?"

Looking at the fur covered with lightning, Taoist Dayan stared and murmured.