What Bai Suzhen sent was actually the two-flavor main medicine that was lacking in refining and increasing the Shouyuan Pill.

This white shopkeeper is really not simple, and even such treasures can be easily found.

Looking at it this way, even if he didn't find a solution to the Shouyuan problem, he still had a chance to live.

It's just that this white shopkeeper is plotting, I'm afraid it won't be a good thing, this medicine is a little hot.

Putting the elixir aside, Han Muye picked up a bronze plaque engraved with three mountain stones.

This is a token sent by Zhao Pu.

It seems that the study of the Iron Bull Strength of the Body Refining Exercise is a bit eyebrow-raising.

This set of body refining exercises was no longer the most important thing for Han Muye, but he felt that Tie Niu Jin did not seem to be as simple as it seemed.

I have time to go to Zhao Pu to ask about the situation.

If this iron bull can be cultivated, he will push it back.

At the bottom of the wooden box, there is a letter, and the handwriting on the envelope is beautiful.

Han Muye chuckled and picked up the envelope.

Is this a love letter?

I don't know what Mu Wan's girl will write to herself?

Han Muye was a little curious and a little nervous.

How long has it been since I was in love?

Carefully unwrapping it and unfolding the letter, his brow slowly furrowed.

After reading a letter, he sighed, carefully folded the envelope, and put it back in the wooden box.

In the letter, Mu Wan said that she had left the Nine Xuan Sword Sect and went to a sect called Linghua Pavilion.

It was a sect with female cultivators as the main cultivators, and they were good at Dan Dao.

She said that she felt that she was powerless against Han Muye's Shouyuan problem, and she blamed herself in her heart, so she made up her mind and went to Linghua Pavilion.

She also said that when she could refine the elixir that increased her longevity, she would come to see Han Muye.

In the end, Mu Wan instructed Han Muye to practice hard, and with his understanding, he would definitely be able to achieve great things.

He also said that the affairs of children should not be taken to heart, and it is best to practice wholeheartedly.

Until the letter was put away, Han Muye didn't taste it.

In and out of these words, I don't know whether to ask him not to care about Huang Laoliu's matchmaking, or to let him concentrate on cultivation and not have anything to do with other female cultivators.

Is it the first meaning, or the second meaning?

This night, Han Muye almost kicked the sheets.

……

Getting up early in the morning and waving the long sword in the small courtyard, Han Muye felt that his understanding of swordsmanship was much deeper.

All kinds of Xuanyuan swordsmanship have tended to the Great Perfection, and even merged, and there are different swordsmanship evolutions.

One Xuan and two Xuan swordsmanship, when he practiced, many of them only grasped the artistic conception and didn't care about the sword moves at all.

The more this is the case, the more those sword moves are antelope horns and unpredictable.

Sweating slightly, Han Muye had a smile on his face.

Because of the loss of Shouyuan, his body function has decreased a lot these days, and he moved today to feel comfortable.

Tear off your clothes and pick up a handful of water in the pool, extremely happy.

"It's better to be young...... Huang Lao Liu wrapped his heavy robe, and muttered a few times in his mouth, causing Han Muye to laugh.

In the morning, Han Muye stood in front of the wooden frame, holding a piece of linen cloth in his hand to wipe the long sword.

"Han boy, do you really want to polish your sword?" Huang Laoliu looked at Han Muye with a strange expression.

Before, he thought that Han Muye didn't have much longevity anyway, and he wanted to wipe the long sword, so he didn't stop it.

But now, do you really want to let the sword qi penetrate the body, and Shouyuan will be consumed a little more?

"The sword qi entering the body may not be a big deal." Han Muye whispered, walked to the wooden frame, and stretched out his hand to draw a long sword.

Hold the sword in one hand and wipe the blade with a burlap cloth in the other.

In the sea of his qi, a sword intent suddenly dispersed, turning into 128,000 sword qi.

One of the sword qi flowed down his palm and poured into the long sword in his hand.

The sword qi entered the sword body, and he could feel the ghostly light shining on the long sword.

One, two, three, ten, thirty.

When forty-eight sword qi poured into the sword edge, the long sword in his hand had already revealed a cold and cold light.

When he wanted to infuse the sword qi again, the long sword came with a sense of resistance.

Han Muye understood that if he poured sword qi into the sword again, the sword would not be able to withstand it.

In the end, it is just a mortal weapon, and the sword qi infused at one time is limited.

Han Muye was not in a hurry, put the long sword back into the sheath, and then began to wipe the other long sword.

In one day, he scattered a sword intent and poured it into two thousand long swords.

These long swords have the sword energy he has infused, and he has an inexplicable induction, that is, if someone comes to lead the sword, he will subconsciously not choose these swords.

Scattering a sword intent, Han Muye felt his body relax a little more.

It seems that the combination of cultivating the body exercise method and dispersing the sword intent will not be a problem for the time being.

It's just that if you want to completely solve the problem of longevity, the most important thing is to improve your own cultivation, so that your body can carry the power of sword intent.

In three days, Han Muye scattered the three sword intents, as well as the scattered sword qi, into thousands of long swords, leaving only eight sword intents in his body.

These sword intents were enough for him to cast ten thousand swords and return to the sect eight times, and they would not be too depleted to his longevity for the time being.

The sword qi dispersed into the sword weapon can not only warm the long sword and make the sword weapon sharper, but also slowly increase the amount of sword qi.

Han Muye tried it, it takes seven or eight days for the sword qi to gather in ordinary sword weapons, and it takes at least half a month to cultivate a sword qi.

But after infusing dozens of sword qi into it, that long sword will have sword qi generated in one day, and it will be able to collect a perfect sword qi in two days.

In this way, I really don't have to worry about having no sword qi in the future.

In the afternoon, Huang Laoliu went down the mountain to drink, and Han Muye, who had finished wiping the long sword in the Sword Pavilion, sat in front of the long case and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked out of the Sword Pavilion.

A group of Sword Sect disciples in black robes walked slowly.

These disciples all held a long sword in their hands.

"The Sword Pavilion is a heavy place, and you are not allowed to enter unless you receive a sword or send a sword." Getting up and walking to the door of the Sword Pavilion, Han Muye spoke in a deep voice.

"On the orders of the elders, send the thirteen senior brothers who died to return to the Sword Pavilion with their swords." In front of the stone steps, the leading disciple bowed, held the sword in both hands, and spoke in a low voice.

Thirteen disciples fell together?

Han Muye was slightly stunned.

The Nine Xuan Sword Sect is one of the nine factions in Western Xinjiang, the third of the Four Sword Sect, and the thirteen disciples fell at one time, could it be that something big happened?

Han Muye didn't ask much.

As a sword watcher of the Sword Pavilion, his duty was to guard the Sword Pavilion, not to care about why the disciples of the sect had fallen.

Nodding, he raised his hand to take the long sword in the disciple's hand in front of him, then reached out and pulled out the blade of the sword, looking at it gently.

"This sword is the inner disciple Wu Teng's sword." The disciple spoke in a deep voice.

"Cangchang—"

The long sword was returned to the sheath, and Han Muye said lightly: "Today, I received a sword from the inner disciple, checked it correctly, and put it in the Sword Pavilion." ”

With that, he turned and entered the Sword Pavilion and sent the long sword to the wooden frame.

As he walked forward, his hand clenching the hilt of his sword.

Images flashed in his mind.

Longsword forging.

A young disciple in a white robe leads the sword.

The long sword swung and the sword light flickered.

Comprehend a mysterious swordsmanship, fireworks.

Comprehend the Erxuan swordsmanship, beacon smoke.

The sword light reappeared, and Han Muye's figure was shocked.

All swordsmanship is a vein of fire.

He knew the identity of the sword's owner.

The disciple of Tao Ran Ancestor who betrayed the Sword Gate at the beginning!

The ancestor rebelled, and the disciples of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect who cultivated the fire vein were all excluded, and life was difficult.

The tasks they completed in the sect were the most bitter and dangerous in the sect, and the reward was the least.

Without Tao Ran's ancestor, many inheritances of the fire vein are difficult to continue, and the masters of the first vein are withered.

This time, the task was to hunt down Qin Yuanhe, the villain of the Tailing Sword Sect, and a group of Fire Vein disciples searched around and finally got the news.

But they didn't find Qin Yuanhe, but they met the same disciple.

"Epoch time!" Seeing the figure of the sudden killer, Han Muye's eyes narrowed.