Lin Shen's eyes were blood-red, and he glared at Han Muye, as if he wanted to eat people.

Draw a sword thousand, this is his way.

It was his beliefs.

Now some people question his beliefs, and that is ruining his ways.

Destroying the path of humanity is not a common thing.

Han Muye looked at Lin Shen and said in a low voice: "Sect Leader Lin, let me ask you, is there a difference between swinging a sword a thousand times and swinging a sword ten thousand times?" ”

"Yes." Lin Shen said without hesitation: "Swing the sword ten thousand times, and my comprehension of the way of the sword is much deeper." ”

Han Muye nodded, and said, "Between 100,000 times and a million times, is there a change?" ”

"Yes." Lin Shen replied loudly again, but after answering, he paused slightly.

"After a million times, draw your sword and swing it in one go."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Muye had already spoken: "Is there a difference between five million times and six million times?" ”

This time, Lin Shen hesitated and did not speak.

After a while, he seemed to be giving himself confidence, and said in a low voice: "No matter what, as long as I hold on for a few more years and draw my sword thousands of times, I can soar into the sky......"

Han Muye shook his head and said lightly: "If the sword is in your heart, it is enough to draw the sword a thousand times." ”

"If you don't have a sword in your heart, you will draw your sword a thousand times, and it will be useless."

After saying that, he didn't stop any longer, turned around and strode away.

"No sword in your heart?" Lin Shen was stunned, his face was full of confusion: "I have a sword in my heart, my sword is not ......"

"No, I only believe in the sword in my hand, what do you want the sword to do in my heart?"

"Wrong, draw the sword ten million, I should believe the sword in my heart."

He muttered to himself, seemingly completely oblivious to where he was for a moment.

……

Han Muye left the Chuangong Hall, asked the way to Qingxi Stream, and ran all the way, and after two quarters of an hour, he had already seen a quiet river rippling.

On both sides of the river, there are endless green bamboo mountains and forests, and there are bamboo buildings in between.

This is Cheonggye Stream.

Mo Yuan is also a celebrity here, and Han Muye knows where he lives after a little inquiry.

It's a pity he's not here today.

Perhaps, in the Law Building?

Han Muye turned around and went to the law building.

When he arrived at the Law Acting Building, Han Muye took a piece of the door number of the quiet room, then walked into the quiet room and wrote a line of words on the jade bi.

"One hundred and eighty-three quiet room, seeking the method of performing "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect", and rewarding ten spirit stones."

The message flickered on the jade bi for a long time, and no one responded.

Han Muye could only stretch out his hand regretfully to disperse this message.

It seems that Mo Yuan, the first Mo Yuan of the outer gate, is not in the Law Acting Building.

He stretched out his hand to write a line.

"One hundred and eighty-third quiet room, seeking the follow-up derivation method of "Iron Bull Jin", remuneration, and three meritorious deeds."

He has only three meritorious deeds on his hands.

The follow-up of Iron Bull Jin is worth the price.

Moments later, the halo flickered, and the message was taken.

After a while, the door to the ashram was pushed open.

"Is that you?" Seeing that it was Han Muye, the tall Zhao Pu frowned and said, "Why, didn't you understand it last time?" ”

As he spoke, he said in a deep voice: "You remove the mission, I said, if there is anything you don't understand, just come and ask me." ”

Han Muye shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Zhao Pu, I want to know how much Tie Niu Jin can have in the future." ”

"With this exercise, can you cultivate to the ninth level of Peiyuan?"

His words made Zhao Pu stunned.

"How much?"

"Iron Bull Jin is only one weight, it is one of the lowest level exercises in the Fa Acting Building, and the cultivation effect is only slightly better than the outer door fist and foot exercises."

Speaking of this, he shook his head and said, "It is absolutely impossible to rely on this body refining technique to reach the ninth level of Peiyuan. ”

Only one heavy?

Is it impossible to reach Peiyuan Ninefold?

Han Muye was a little disappointed.

Zhao Pu couldn't lie to him.

"I'll do it for you again." Zhao Pu said, stepping under his feet, raising his hand to punch, and there was a phantom of a green bull floating behind him.

After a fist walk, he looked at Han Muye: "You go through it, let me see what went wrong." ”

Han Muye nodded.

This Zhao Pu is a good person, cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

Taking a light breath, Han Muye raised his hand to swing the frame, and his body moved.

"Hum—"

Behind him, the phantom of the green bull instantly floated.

"Yes, it's not already a small ......" Zhao Pu's eyes lit up, and then his eyes flashed: "No, this is going to be a big success!" ”

"In a few days, you can cultivate the green cow to the fullest, and your understanding ......"

Before he finished speaking, Han Muye punched out, and behind him, the phantom of the second green cow appeared!

Zhao Pu was shocked and stunned.

Han Muye retracted his fist, and the phantom of the two green cows behind him slowly dissipated.

"That's my question." Looking at Zhao Pu, Han Muye spoke in a low voice.

Two green cow phantoms.

Zhao Pusi stared at Han Muye and said in a deep voice, "Tell me, how did you do it?" ”

Han Muye didn't hide his selfishness, and told his feelings when he was practicing.

Following the method he said, Zhao Pu practiced it a few times, and then condensed the second and third green bull phantoms.

Seeing the three phantoms behind him, Han Muye's eyes lit up.

Originally, he felt that this Iron Bull Strength could condense more Green Ox Phantoms, but he wasn't sure if this cultivation direction was right, so he didn't dare to push it down.

Dispersing the phantom behind him, Zhao Pu looked at Han Muye.

"It seems that this Iron Bull Jin really has a deeper cultivation method."

"I'll go back and talk to the master, don't practice rashly for the time being."

After speaking, he said with a smile on his face, "What's your name and where are you practicing?" ”

Han Muye arched his hand: "In Xia Han Muye, the sword pavilion watcher." ”

"Sword watcher?" Zhao Pu was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "Okay, when I figure it out, I will go to the Sword Pavilion to find you." ”

With that, he turned and strode away.

There are no three merits of Han Muye.

Han Muye smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He originally thought that Zhao Pu could give him some help, but now that he looks at it, there is no hope.

Deriving the exercises, how easy is it?

Turning his head, he saw that there were a lot of messages on the jade bi asking for swordsmanship.

It is mixed with a message that often appears "seeking the third re-enactment method of the blue wave".

It seems that this must be that Yang Shao.

It's just that for the time being, Han Muye didn't have the heart to deduce the Bibo Sword Technique for Yang Shao, he found a few messages with a good price and answered, then took the bronze mask from the front desk and walked into the quiet room.

In half an hour, he earned a total of eleven meritorious certificates.

Then he went and picked out three body refining exercises.

Two copies of "Five Elements Forging Body Technique" and "Great Iron Armor Gong" of four hundred spirit stones.

There is also a book of five hundred spirit stones of "Dual Element Forging Body".

I found a quiet room, posted a message, and then someone came to practice the exercises.

Han Muye also asked a few words out loud.

He was disappointed with the results.

Of the three body refining exercises, none of them can be achieved quickly.

Even the inner brother who performed the Fa warned him earnestly that his cultivation should be done step by step, and he would not be vain at all.

But realistically, how can he be allowed to practice slowly?

Back in the Sword Pavilion, Huang Lao Liu's eyes were a little strange when he looked at Han Muye.

When it was time to wash up after dinner, Han Muye looked at the reflection in the basin and was stunned for a while.

In the reflection, there are a lot of gray hairs on his temples!

Could it be that his longevity is really coming to an end?

Back in the ashram, he began to practice the exercises.

From Iron Bull Jin to Body Forging Technique, the four exercises are constantly replaced.

He could feel the strength of his body increase.

But that didn't stop him from aging.

On the contrary, because of the cultivation of the body cultivation method, he could clearly feel that a certain kind of power in his body was rapidly draining.

"This is because the sword intent in the sea of qi is too strong, and the body can't bear it, so there will be a loss of longevity?"

"Then, you want to dispel all these sword intents?"

Sitting in the quiet room, Han Muye's eyes flashed.

"Perhaps, there's another way?"

After pondering for a moment, Han Muye was still reluctant to give up these sword qi.

In the cultivation world, cultivation is everything.

Without the sword qi in his body, he was not sure in his heart.