Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 110: One Pavilion and Two Elders (13)

Soldier Swordsmanship.

Take the sword as the body, the heaven, and reshape the body.

These are completely unimaginable things for Lu Gao, and he has never known that there is such a magical means of reshaping the flesh in the world.

He is a handyman disciple who is worthy of entering the Peiyuan period.

However, Thaksin.

He believed that Han Muye would not lie to him.

It's just that such magical means, such a tyrannical sword art, can he cultivate it?

Is he worthy?

"Bingjian Jue is indeed based on the divine weapon as the bone and the body as the sword."

The voice of the Jiange elder sounded, with a hint of sigh.

"At the beginning, the elder Zhu Shen achieved great success with this technique, and slashed several sword cultivators of the same rank until he exhausted his strength..."

The voice of Tao Ran's ancestor came: "If Elder Zhu Shen used the magic sword to condense his body, he could have achieved the heaven, just like Zhang Cheng."

"Hmph, that half-scroll sword art was in the Fengling Sword Sect, who surrounded and killed Elder Zhu..."

Zhang Cheng of Fengling Sword Sect is the swordsman of martial arts, condensing his body with a magic sword.

Where was the lost sword art, and who killed Elder Zhu Shen, it was self-evident.

"Kid Han, I don't mind if you want to pass on Lu Gao's sword tactics. After all, he also hurt his eyes for protecting the sword pavilion."

The elder of the sword pavilion looked at Han Muye, then lowered his voice and said, "But there are only half a volume left of that sword art."

The half-scroll sword art can condense the sword, but does not have the means of fighting swordsmanship.

Even if Lu Gao was repaired, he would not be able to fight, and he wasted a good sword.

"Also, with Lu Gao's cultivation level, the spirit weapon and sword energy are too strong, and it is difficult to integrate, and the ordinary weapon has no spirituality. It is probably not easy to cultivate a sword art."

Ancestor Tao Ran clearly understood the art of swordsmanship, and said softly from the side.

Swordsmanship is not that easy to practice.

The words of Elder Jiange and Elder Tao Ran made Lu Gao's expression change constantly, and his hand holding the wooden stick tightened.

A silver lining, is it impossible in the end?

If there is a glimmer of hope to stay on the mountain to practice, how could he be willing to go down the mountain?

If he didn't really like the plain and comfortable days at the gate of Jiange, how could he desperately defend the gate of Jiange?

"It's okay, I have already deduced the Half-Rolled Soldier Sword Art." Han Muye had a smile on his face and his voice was soft.

"Hey, Brother Han's savvy, I was the first to believe it." Huang Laoliu smiled and said, "He said yes, naturally yes."

Gao Xiaoxuan, who was beside him, raised his eyes to look at Han Muye. The little fox in her arms also raised his head, and there was a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.

"As for the problem of the difficulty of fusion of swords," Han Muye turned to look at Gao Xiaoxuan with a smile on his face: "Xiao Xuanzi, are you willing to help Brother Lu?"

Gao Xiaoxuan nodded hurriedly, then shook his head, and said softly, "But I don't know how to help..."

Han Muye laughed, reached out and touched Gao Xiaoxuan's head: "It's simple, you tell that sword, ask it to help Brother Lu cultivate, and when Brother Lu has a high level of cultivation, he can turn it into a magic weapon."

Han Muye looked down at Gao Xiaoxuan: "Will they listen to you?"

In front of the Jiange gate, Jiange elders and Tao Ran patriarch looked at each other, and their eyes fell on Gao Xiaoxuan.

Huang Laoliu looked blank, put his hand on Gao Xiaoxuan's shoulder, leaned closer to Han Muye, and said in a low voice, "Well, don't be hard on this little guy."

Talking to Jian, this can only fool the children, right?

If it happens, everyone is happy.

If Lu Gao didn't complete the sword art, wouldn't he let Gao Xiaoxuan take the blame?

"Sixth brother, this is not difficult."

"I'm talking, they all listen." Gao Xiaoxuan's voice came with a hint of relief.

"I asked that Jian to listen to Brother Lu obediently and be Brother Lu's eyes."

...

Until the afternoon, Huang Laoliu looked at Gao Xiaoxuan strangely.

Many times he hesitated.

Lu Gao decided to stay, but for the time being, he was unable to cultivate swordsmanship.

According to what Han Muye said, we have to wait for Han Muye to recover on his own and stabilize his spirit, so help him deduce it a few times.

In addition, Lu Gao's cultivation base is too low, and he has to cultivate a little deeper.

At least open up Dantian.

The last time Lu Gao changed his cultivation method in the Yanfa Building. He spent more time cultivating, and with the medicinal pills in Han Muye's hand, he reached the third stage of the cultivation stage quickly when he opened up his dantian.

In the afternoon, several inner disciples came to lead the sword, and they all greeted Huang Laoliu politely, and then offered the spirit stone.

The reputation of the sixth brother is really loud.

Gao Xiaoxuan is also a small money fan, and cooperates with Huang Laoliu to make proper arrangements for the leading sword disciple.

Han Muye felt that he was about to become the most idle person in the sword pavilion.

Take the spirit stone for nothing and do not work.

"Leading the sword from the sword pavilion—" Lu Gao's voice was loud before he got up, but he lowered his voice: "Fairy Jin is here, Fairy, Senior Brother Han woke up, and we were drinking together at noon."

At the door, the voice of the Dan Dao female Xiu Jinyuan was clear: "Awake?"

"Drinking just after waking up?"

Just as Jin Yuan was about to step into the sword pavilion, Han Muye had already walked out.

"Jiang Pavilion, please don't enter unless you want to."

Hearing Han Muye's words, Jin Yuan's eyes swept up and down on him, and muttered, "I'm really awake, it's really hard, last time I survived the exhaustion of life essence, this time..."

Han Muye felt that this Fairy Jin Yuan was just here to see if she was dead.

"Ahem, Fairy Jin, are you okay?"

Before Jin Yuan could answer, Lu Gao on the side had already said, "Senior Brother Han, Elder Su Liang sent Fairy Jin to see you every two days."

"She often goes to your quiet room."

Han Muye was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Jin Yuan.

This female cultivator, or her own attending physician?

The key is to enter your own quiet room, not only to get the permission of the Jiange elders, but also to be in danger of being injured by the sword qi.

"Fairy Jin, it was me who was abrupt." Han Muye cupped his hands towards Jin Yuan and whispered.

Jin Yuan shook his head and said, "It's okay."

She looked at Han Muye's face, and then said, "Although you are awake, you should drink less of this wine. Your soul is seriously damaged, so I can't do anything about it."

"The pills that can treat the wound of the soul and replenish the soul are at least Grade 4."

No one on Jiuxuan Mountain can refine the Fourth Grade Pill.

"Take care of yourself, I'll report to Master." Jin Yuan turned around and left.

"Fairy Jin is good to go, come here often." Lu Gao's voice was much louder.

Seeing Jin Yuan leave, Han Muye turned his head and said, "How do you know it's her here?"

Lu Gao grinned and said, "I smell it, that smell of medicine."

dog nose.

Han Muye shook his head and walked into the sword pavilion.

Jin Yuan is right, his soul wound really needs to be cultivated.

But the best way is to condense the soul with the sword condensing art, stimulate the improvement of the power of the soul, and practice quickly.

It would be even better if we could find an aid for refining and enhancing the soul.

With Huang Laoliu and the others guarding Jiange, Han Muye, who was sick, went to the quiet room to rest.

Back in the quiet room, Han Muye sat cross-legged lightly with a faint sword energy surging on his body.

Xuan Yang Art.

The sword qi of the soul and body is mobilized at the same time, smashing the muscles and bones, condensing the sword bones, absorbing the sword qi, and domesticating the drive.

The sword qi absorbed by Han Muye's body was not enough, and the sword qi in the sea of ​​qi rapidly circulated and rolled back into his dantian.

Originally, when he was cultivating the sword art, the pain of absorbing the sword energy into his body was unspeakable, but at this time it was transformed into the Xuanyang art, and the pain was long gone.

This is what meditation is like.

How can practice rely on self-abuse?

This time, Han Muye spent nearly three days cultivating.

It cost a total of one high-grade spirit stone and three thousand sword qi.

In the past three days, when he entered the Xuanyang Art, he condensed a thousand docile sword qi in his dantian, and the fleshy sword bone condensed a hint of jade, and in the divine treasure, a trace of divine soul sword qi was once again condensed.

The Xuan Yang Jue, which is cultivated together with the three tactics, improves the balance of strength, strengthens the physical body and dantian aura, and increases the speed of practice.

At this time, Han Muye's spiritual energy cultivation was finally about to set foot on the seventh level of Peiyuan.

He also has a top-grade Fusion Spirit Pill and a high-quality product in his hand. When he sets foot on the seventh level of cultivating vitality, he plans to swallow these two pills to see if he can directly rush his cultivation to the ninth level of cultivating vitality.

Sure enough, practice is really a resource-intensive thing.

Not to mention the ordinary Peiyuan period, it is the second generation of Xiu in the sect, how many can spend a high-grade spirit stone in one practice?

There are also those sword qi, which are not easy to find elsewhere. They need to be nurtured all year round before they can collect a trace.

If Han Muye spends so much sword qi cultivation, I am afraid that Sect Master Jin Ze can't even afford it.

When he walked out of the quiet room and came to the gate of Jiange, Han Muye was slightly taken aback.

At the gate of Jiange, the old man standing side by side with the Jiange elder and Tao Ran's ancestor is the head of the Cao family, Cao Anchun.

But at this time, Cao Anchun only had one arm left.

Right arm, broken.

"Little friend Han." Cao Anchun turned to look at Han Muye. Seeing that Han Muye saw his broken arm, a smile appeared on his face: "Little friend, I brought Xiao'e here, and I was going to ask you to give pointers on body refining."

Under the stone steps, Cao E, the grandson of the Cao family, who had lost a lot of weight, bowed slightly towards Han Muye. This time, the Cao family was also in great trouble.

Cao Anchun's arm was broken, and the grandson of the Cao family was taken away, and his whereabouts are unknown.

This matter, Jiu Xuan Jianmen is also embarrassed.

After all, the Cao family has always been an iron core of Jianmen, and has provided swords forging and refining for Jianmen for generations.

Han Muye clasped his fists towards Cao Anchun, then smiled and nodded to Cao E.

This is the difference between a big power and a small family.

Even if the Cao family is an aristocratic family of refining tools, they are also vassals of the Nine Profound Sword Sect.

Cao Anchun broke his arm and the Cao family suffered. He knew that he was implicated by Jiuxuan Jianmen, so he did not dare to complain about Jiuxuan Jianmen.

On the contrary, because he broke his arm and could not make high-quality swords, Cao Anchun was also worried that Jiuxuan Jianmen would abandon the Cao family.

He sent Cao E to find Han Muye to promote the strength of the iron bull, and he came to Jiange to reminisce with Tao Ran's ancestor and Jiange elders, all for the sake of friendship.

Cao E was practicing boxing on the bluestone square in front of Jiange, behind which there were shadows of cyan bulls.

The power of five bulls is already rare.

It can be seen that this Miss Cao's Sun is really not bad in cultivation and comprehension.

After finishing the set of boxing, Cao E bowed and saluted, waiting for Han Muye's comment.

"Ms. Cao's aptitude for comprehension is very good. She can cultivate the power of five bulls in such a short period of time. This is also a rare person on Jiuxuan Mountain."

Han Muye had already mastered the art of commenting at the last sect gathering.

Sure enough, this opening sentence made Cao Anchun and Cao E's expressions soften a lot.

"With Miss Cao's comprehension, if this iron bull strength is cultivated for another half a year, it may reach the eighth level of Peiyuan, and the strength of eight bulls."

Cao E had cultivated the Cao family's body-refinement technique before, but the body-refinement technique was poor, and her own body-refinement skills were not bad.

According to Han Muye's calculations, it won't take long for Cao E to cultivate the power of eight cattle.

"What Xiaoyou Han means, is it still difficult for Xiao'e to achieve the strength of nine bulls?" Cao Anchun was an old man after all, and instantly understood the meaning of Han Muye's words.

Hearing Cao Anchun's reminder, Cao E, who had a hint of joy, froze slightly.

"Actually, it's not a big deal. It's just that Miss Cao practiced more to lay down the foundation, and probably will be able to cultivate the strength of nine bulls in the next year." Han Muye's comments were extremely euphemistic.

This made both Cao Anchun and Cao E breathe a sigh of relief.

It is not necessary to cultivate the power of nine cattle, but to be able to achieve the power of nine cattle, indicating that this practice is correct, and the inheritance of the Cao family can be a little more heavy in the future.

Cao Anchun sent an invitation to Han Muye and Jiange elder Tao Ran to be a guest at the Cao family, and then led Cao E down the mountain.

When they left, Tao Ran's ancestor turned to look at the Jiange ancestor beside him and said, "Chang Gong, what can you see in this body refining technique?"

Hearing his words, Gao Changgong nodded and said, "It's like the body-refinement technique in the army of the dynasty over there in Zhongzhou."

"It's just that the inheritance system of Zhongzhou's body refining technique is rigorous, not like this iron bull's strength is the strength of nine bulls."

Zhongzhou.

That is the place with the strongest strength and the most great monks in the cultivation world.