Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

What is spiritual material?

There is aura, a treasure of spirituality, if it is allowed to grow continuously, it may eventually turn into a spiritual thing, into a living being.

This kind of spiritual material already has a subtle feeling.

But for practitioners and craftsmen who want to "skin and dismantle" and "disassemble" it, this kind of spirituality is a burden.

For example, a low-level craftsman has nothing to do with high-level spiritual materials.

These spiritual materials will even backfire against the refiner.

Many high-level craftsmen will find ways to preserve the spirituality in the spiritual materials, and use their own strength to suppress, shape, or warm up.

In the galaxy universe, those high-level warriors and puppets need to nourish their spirituality.

At this time, what Han Muye did was the opposite of them.

Not only did it not suppress the spirituality in the spiritual materials, but it allowed these spiritualities to assemble on their own.

His soul power merged with the spirituality in the spiritual material, gained the trust of the spiritual material, and then when refining the weapon, all the spiritual materials were willing to sacrifice for it.

In the eyes of everyone, each of those parts carries spirituality.

The combined torso of the battle armor, as well as the armor pieces on the battle armor, all carry a lingering aura.

"Fuck, this horse rider is called a weapon refiner!" Crazy Luo clenched his fists and roared in a low voice.

Beside him, Zheng Yaoyang's eyes were also shining brightly.

This is called a refiner.

Compared with such refining tools, other people's refining tools are called forging.

In front of Han Muye, the clouds and flowing water seemed to be excited about every piece of spiritual material.

They spread joy.

They are willing to participate in the refinement and become a part of the battle armor in front of them.

At the beginning, Han Muye stretched out his hand.

In the end, he slowly let go of his hand and took a step back.

In front of him, various kinds of spiritual materials were fused with each other, then turned into parts, and then assembled by themselves, falling on the battle armor.

Han Muye thought of a person named Wubai who never sang by himself when he sang.

Looking at it now, it seems that I don't need him to make this weapon anymore.

Let the spiritual materials refine their own tools and combine them into treasures.

This should be the top-notch method among the tangible refining tools.

At this moment, Han Muye understood that he had already reached the top in the crafting process, both tangible and qualitative.

If you want to make further progress, you have to go to another level.

invisible.

Qualityless.

Then, it should be the world of the Creator to do it, right?

It's been rumored all along, the restricted area for refining weapons.

In fact, the level of soul and spirit is already a forbidden area for most of the refiners, but compared to the level that cannot be described, tangible refiners are still acceptable.

Han Muye guessed that even his soul avatar, the Nine Profound Peak Lord who is known as the number one in the ancient times, should only be a physical refiner.

The invisible refining tool is only a speculation that exists in the classics, and has never really appeared.

Because this involves a problem of creation.

Once stepping into the realm of invisible refining, it means unlocking the mystery of the universe's operation and birth and death.

At this moment, Han Muye's comprehension seemed to explode, and countless thoughts intertwined in his mind.

But no one cared about him.

He has become an outsider.

Whether on stage or off stage, they all stared at the spiritual material that gathered automatically.

Luo Shentong couldn't see madness at all at this time, his eyes widened, his hands were clenched, and he stared at each spiritual material.

Zheng Yaoyang's face was solemn, his fingers were pointed, and he kept whispering.

Down below, whether it was Master Zhu Yuan or Master Mingtong, they all held their breath and stared at everything in front of them.

A refiner at their level understands such a refiner.

This is the realm they can't dream of, and they can't reach it in this life!

"How is it possible, how is it possible..."

Xun Chuyun trembled all over, and the flames in front of him trembled.

He no longer cared about the refining weapon in front of him, he just muttered to himself, his eyes fixed on Han Muye's battle armor.

"This is Mr. Han." Shangguan Hong's expression was full of reverence, and he stood in front of the light curtain with his hands lowered.

This is the refining tool demonstrated by Mr. Han.

In the place of trial, I was lucky enough to see it once.

"This, this is his real strength?" Shangguan Qing said in a deep voice with a serious expression on his face.

A trace of nostalgia flashed across Shangguan's face, he nodded, then shook his head: "Mr. Han once said that if future generations see him again, he must have broken through to another level."

Another level?

This kind of refining technique, what else can be improved?

Isn't this the pinnacle of refining equipment in the world?

A trace of confusion appeared on Shangguan Qing's face.

As the Great Elder of the Shangsan School, he has reached a level unimaginable for practitioners in the world, whether it is cultivation or other things.

But at this moment, it seems that there is still a lot that I don't understand?

This world seems very strange.

The moment the battle armor was completed, cheers came from the remaining spiritual materials on the high platform.

In the battle armor, there were also cheers.

This battle armor is automatically suspended.

In the battle armor, an illusory figure condensed.

This is not a spirit.

This is a clean and pure spirituality.

No matter who it is, as long as they can get this spiritual approval, they can become the master of this battle armor.

And after this battle armor gets its master, it can condense into a weapon spirit, and then turn into a battle armor that surpasses the prehistoric level and becomes a half-step universe level.

This is a battle armor, but it is not.

This battle armor comes with a half-step cosmic level of soul power and soul spirituality.

Even a seven or eight-year-old child can control this battle armor, and then become a half-step universe-level powerhouse.

This is where it gets really scary.

This is to break the threshold of the original treasure.

It also crushes the dignity that originally belonged to the strong.

So what if you are a prehistoric power?

All I need is a battle armor, and I can crush you.

I crushed the prehistoric level with the technique of refining weapons.

This is Han Muye's announcement.

Not only is it a means to announce the art of refining, but also to show what the real art of refining is.

Artifact refining is not forging, but the treasures that are truly made by combining the craftsman himself with spiritual materials, and it is also a means that can truly make a mortal become transcendent.

This is the alchemy technique.

Today, Han Muye reinterpreted what is Artifact Refining in Tianji City.

"After today, the world's craftsman will truly become an existence admired by the world."

Looking at the floating battle armor on the stage, Divine Master Zhu Yuan burst into tears and bowed slowly.

"Thank you Mr. Han."

He spoke loudly, just like the way everyone bowed and saluted every time at the foot of Jiuxuan Peak after the peak master's demonstration.

"Thank you, Mr. Han." Divine Master Mingtong straightened his clothes and also bowed.

The weapon refining just now was an unimaginable opportunity for practitioners like them who have been stuck in their own bottlenecks and cannot improve for a lifetime.

From then on, their practice goal is to stimulate the spirituality in all spiritual materials.

This is the end of the refining world.

Of course, they didn't know what the end point of refining was in Han Muye's eyes.

"I lost……"

Xun Chuyun's face was slumped, and he whispered softly.

He has given up refining.

Pointless.

Han Muye showed a means of crafting that was completely beyond his understanding.

I can't even understand the means shown by the opponent, so what's the point of continuing to compare?

In fact, no one cared about Xun Chuyun's victory or loss at this time.

Many people have realized that today is probably a time when the galaxy and universe crafting world will cross the era.

From now on, if you want to find a craftsman to refine crafts, you can no longer be as casual as before.

Because of refining, it is no longer casting or forging.

"I don't know what he wants to do." Yu Zhen turned his head and looked at the people around him.

Shi Zhennan, Du Yu, Jiang Qin, Wan Yousheng, the four core elders of the Artisan Alliance all looked solemn.

Today, Han Muye's weapon refining technique shocked them too much.

But besides the shock, they thought of more.

Because they knew more about Han Muye's previous experience and what he did.

"The Probing Eye has changed the pattern of low-level craftsmen."

"Combined war puppets have changed the pattern of middle and high-level craftsmen."

"Today's method of spirit and soul has changed the pattern of the top craftsman."

"With the power of one person, he completely subverted the practice pattern of the entire galaxy universe."

This is the conclusion made by several core elders towards Han Muye.

Only those who are familiar with Han Muye's experience can know that Han Muye is not just what he did today.

He has quietly changed the practice pattern of the entire galaxy universe.

"Om—"

Xun Chuyun raised his hand and threw out a spear.

The cloud smoke gun, a treasure of the Xun family.

He admits defeat, naturally wants to hand over the bet.

Below, with a smile on his face, Qian Zhan raised his hand and threw his Tianshuang Hammer forward.

"Master Han, this thing should be yours."

Sky Frost Hammer.

When the treasure flew down and Han Muye reached out to hold it, Xun Chuyun's eyes flashed a gleam.

However, he didn't make any movements, and once he moved, he directly exited the high platform, then turned around and left Tianji City.

There is no point in staying any longer.

As for snatching the Frost Hammer that day, it is even more impossible.

He, Xun Chuyun, still couldn't let go of this face.

If you lose the refiner, you lose.

It would be too irresponsible to grab the treasure again.

Xun Tao and the others looked at each other with complicated expressions on their faces.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that today is a gamble, everyone should be happy to witness Han Muye's wonderful refining skills today.

In other words, if it was Han Muye and the others who lost, the Xun family would definitely be willing to pay a huge price to befriend Han Muye today.

pity.

On the stage, Han Muye held the Tianshuang Hammer in his hand, feeling a trace of familiar yet unfamiliar power surge in it.

He didn't directly explore the memory in this divine weapon.

It doesn't fit on this table.

Holding the Tianshuang Hammer, he pondered for a moment, then raised his hand.

The battle armor flew down and appeared in front of Qian Zhan.

"I will exchange this armor for your Sky Frost Hammer."

This battle armor!

As long as you put it on, you will immediately have a half-step cosmic level combat power.

Everyone looked at Qian Zhan with envy in their eyes.

Anyone who doesn't want this armor is a fake.

No matter who it is, if they get this battle armor, they will soar into the sky.

The corner of Qian Zhan's mouth trembled, he hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Shi Zhennan and the others beside him.

Several people chuckled and nodded.

Everyone is happy with such a transaction.

"Om—"

Qian Zhan stretched out his hand, and the golden armor swirled and covered him.

A stream of light rose from his body.

But this halo was instantly covered by the aura of aura that filled the sky.

That was Shangguan Qing's move, paying all the bets on the victory of the Artifact Master Alliance.

This time, no one had anything to say.

Willing to gamble and admit defeat.

Those cultivators who temporarily changed the betting position and chose Xun Chuyun and the others to win could only knock out their teeth and swallow their blood.

If they hadn't changed their betting positions, they would have gotten a two-for-one chance at this time.

Countless spiritual lights flew down, and those practitioners who received compensation naturally smiled happily.

Today's scene is really unforgettable.

"Haha, Xiaoyou Han, would you like to visit my Shangguan's house?" Shangguan Qing's voice sounded.

The head of the family of the last three days invited him personally.

Even the top craftsman in Tianji City, it is difficult to have such an honor.

Han Muye's face was calm, and just about to speak, his brows frowned suddenly.

"Om—"

The whole world suddenly shook.

Mingtong, Zhu Yuan, and Yunji's aura turned into pillars of light.

In the distance, beams of light rose up.

Over the entire Tianji City, a light curtain rose and turned into a vortex of yin and yang.

Thousands of divine masters emerged, and then their souls, blood and energy converged to support the sky.

But in the next moment, above the sky, there was a golden thunderbolt flashing away.

"Stab—"

one knife.

The entire sky was torn apart.

"It's the big summer sparrow of the Xun family!"

"Dragon Sparrow Saber out, Heaven and Earth Blood Sacrifice!"

"Xun Kuang, the ancestor of the Xun family, with the dragon and sparrow in his hand, the gods are rampant."

Countless whispers sounded.

Luo Shentong frowned, muttered in his mouth, stretched out his hand, and a ball of flames in his palm turned into a golden snake.

Zheng Yaoyang on the side also looked dignified, and a jade-colored round wheel slowly rotated in his palm.

Shangguan Qing raised his head, holding a half-foot-long bronze mace in his palm.

The real top figures did not rely on the power of battle armor and puppets.

Be it battle puppets or battle armor, there is not much improvement in their strength at this level.

What's more, people like Zheng Yaoyang and Luo Shentong, in fact, their bodies have already turned into war puppets.

They are the top battle puppets.

"Xun Kuang." Shangguan Qing shouted in a low voice.

"Shangguanqing, my ancestor didn't come to look for you."

In the void, a voice sounded.

A figure stepped out of the void and landed towards the Tianji City whose sky was broken.

Countless streamers in Ren Tianji City gathered to resist, but this figure still did not stop.

Arrogant figure, long knife in hand, half armor on body.

Jade crown and golden robe, eyebrows into the temples.

The golden stream of light that filled the sky turned into a phantom of a roaring blue dragon, which was stepped on by this figure, stepping on the dragon.

"Let me, Xun Kuang, see who dares to snatch the Tianshuang Hammer that I guard."

The sound shook, the entire Tianji City shook, and pieces of city bricks shattered.

All practitioners below level nine fell to the ground.

He didn't even have the qualification to look up at the figure in midair.

The figure is like a shooting star, falling directly.

Zheng Yaoyang and Luo Shentong wanted to fight back, but they were directly knocked away by the blue dragon.

Even Shangguan Qing couldn't stop him at all, his body was imprisoned before he swung his mace.

"You juniors are not yet qualified to fight this old man."

The figure flew down the high platform and faced Han Muye directly.

The long knife was raised and pointed at Han Muye.

"you--"

Looking at Han Muye in front of him, the raised long knife fell to the ground with a clang.

"Peak Lord..."

Kneeling on the ground, the blue dragon collapsed.

Just now, the strong man who was so intent on fighting and crushing a city with one person, now burst into tears, crying like a child who lost his favorite toy.