When the door opened, Huang Lao Liu stood outside the quiet room.

"Sixth brother came back very early, and the sixth sister-in-law didn't keep you?" Han Muye joked with a smile.

Huang Laoliu's face turned red, waved his hand, and walked into the quiet room.

"Brother Han, you were born to be a sword watcher." Turning around, Huang Lao Liu's face was solemn.

"The elder has never sat at the same table with anyone, and today you call, and he comes."

"It shows that he values you."

Han Muye nodded.

Whether it is the Sword Pavilion Elder or Tuoba Cheng, they all belong to the kind of powerful existence that is high above.

They have been on high ground for so long that they have forgotten how to show kindness.

Today, it is extremely rare for the elders of the Sword Pavilion to be able to drink at the same table.

"Brother Han, although the Sword Condensing Technique can condense a powerful sword intent, it can damage the soul."

Huang Lao Liu looked at Han Muye, and then said in a low voice: "Today I will pass on this sword condensing technique to you, whether to cultivate it or not, you can decide for yourself." ”

……

Half an hour later, Huang Lao Liu left Han Muye's quiet room.

In the quiet room, Han Muye sat in place with a solemn face.

"Sword condensation technique, soul condensation sword, one carelessness, that is, the soul is damaged and annihilated."

"Such a sword cultivation, is it the master of the sword, or the sword is the master of the man......

There was a glimmer of light in his eyes, and Han Muye looked at the white tiger scroll in front of him.

Other methods, step by step, cultivate sword qi, condense sword intent, and finally become a sword momentum.

In Han Muye's opinion, there is still a trace of the shadow of an orthodox cultivator in the sword cultivation technique, although the process of cultivating sword qi is painful, but it can still minor in spiritual energy, cooperate with each other, condense sword intent, and become a great avenue.

The sword technique can be condensed, all rely on the power of the soul to condense, and directly achieve the sword momentum in one step!

With the slightest carelessness, this kind of method may damage the soul.

Moreover, the sword of the condensed divine soul cannot be integrated with cultivation.

A sword that consumes a jiazi to condense can only be a sword.

Han Muye deduced the condensing sword technique and also found a drawback.

If the soul of the person who condenses the sword is damaged too much, the condensed soul sword will even be controlled in reverse.

Not for the sword master, but for the sword slave.

No wonder Huang Lao Liu told him that whether he cultivates or not, it depends on himself.

At the beginning, Huang Lao Liu would not have cultivated this sword condensing technique if he had other cultivation paths, right?

Looking at the various messy deduced pictures in his mind, Han Muye hesitated for the first time.

Although the Sword Condensing Technique is powerful, if you can not cultivate it, you will not cultivate it.

……

In the next few days, Huang Laoliu and Han Muye took turns to go to the sect gathering place.

Huang Lao Liu was there to watch Lu Qingping fight.

Han Muye will see a few elite methods of each sect to remember, and then analyze with Huang Laoliu and Lin Shen how to deal with it.

They then paraphrase and point.

Although Lu Qingping and Lin Yuxia said not to be arranged, they still gladly accepted this advice.

When Han Muye went to the venue, he would be called to the stage by Zhao Pu, and then help comment a few words on the winner of the competition from time to time.

For this mysterious guest whose words are worth 100,000 spirit stones, everyone who participated in the competition was extremely looking forward to it.

According to the gossip in the venue, Qi Mingyuan, the powerhouse of the Ling Jue Sect, had quietly returned to the sect.

The reason is that he got guidance on his own Zhenzong swordsmanship.

It really cost 100,000 spirit stones.

Han Muye commented again, as long as it was not those sect disciples who betrayed the Nine Xuan Sword Sect, he would give instructions with his heart and accurately say the advantages and disadvantages of swordsmanship.

Most people get real help.

The atmosphere at the venue became more and more harmonious, and many people were asking who this senior brother was.

The power of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate is unconsciously deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Every time the competition ended, Tuoba Cheng left with an indifferent expression, and Zhao Pu patted Han Muye on the shoulder to thank him.

The competition on the high platform becomes more and more intense and exciting.

When the masters of various sects met, they really tried their best.

Looking at it at this time, Zhao Pu's previous arrangements did not have much impact on the loser.

Because the weak are destined to not be able to take this step.

Watching this competition, Han Muye also had a feeling in his heart, and he had a lot more dedication to the way of cultivation.

A day ago, his aura cultivation finally broke through to the triple level of the Peiyuan period, and the dantian space expanded by a few points.

In the past few days, I have communicated privately with Zhao Pu about the body refining exercises, and I have gained a lot, and I have stepped into the fifth level of Peiyuan, and my qi and blood can turn into the phantom of five iron bulls.

The condensation of the physical body allowed him to carry more sword qi in his body.

"Boom-"

The bell rang on Jiuxuan Mountain.

In the past few days, the bell has been ringing every day or two, and the disciples of the various sects are no longer surprised.

"The fifth defense of the Sanqin Sword Station was breached, and the Nine Xuan Sword Gate Elder Wanjian Ancestor broke through the hundred armors with one sword, collected eleven high-grade sword weapons, and sent the sword into the Sword Pavilion."

"Lin Che, the deacon elder of the Sword Battle Hall, injured He Liuyu, the law enforcement elder of the Sanqin Sword Sect, obtained a half-spirit sword weapon, and sent the sword into the pavilion——"

The cry spread all over Jiuxuan Mountain.

Han Muye stood up from the stage.

"Senior Uncle, Senior Brother Zhao, I'll go to Yingjian."

Yingjian.

The battle situation on the side of the Sanqin Sword Sect has become more and more clear, and one defense after another has been taken down, and the destruction is only in the morning and night.

The sword weapons that have been sent back in the past few days not only demonstrate the strength of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect, but also deter the various sects participating in the gathering on the mountain at this time.

The competition in the sect gathering hall had been suspended, and everyone looked up and watched the sword light fly towards the Sword Pavilion.

"It's Elder Wanjian again, this guest of Jiuxuan Mountain, who can be described as in the limelight." Someone whispered softly in the venue.

In the battle to destroy the Three Qin Sword Sect, the Ten Thousand Sword Elders were really outstanding in battle.

"Is this the strength of the Nine Factions in Western Xinjiang?" Someone whispered.

"Yes, none of the powerful elders in the sect can destroy the sect slaughter sect without making a move."

"What would happen if the really strong man on Jiuxuan Mountain made a move?"

In the room, someone was pale and whispered.

The strongest in the Nine Xuan Sword Sect were the three Supreme Elders, and everyone was a half-step Heavenly Realm.

The elders of the Sword Pavilion have one sword per person, and they can breathe in the Heavenly Realm.

There are five veins in the Nine Xuan Sword Sect, and there are many third realms in each vein, forming the existence of Jindan.

So far, none of these people have made a move.

Relying only on one Keqing Elder Ten Thousand Sword Ancestor, he had already crippled the Sanqin Sword Sect and destroyed it overnight.

This is the true strength of the Great Sect of Western Xinjiang!

From this point of view, without the same strength, it will never be possible to guess how strong such a great sect is.

The Three Qin Sword Sect that provoked the Nine Xuan Sword Sect was about to be destroyed.

At the venue, many people looked at each other, and their faces were extremely complicated.

On the high platform in front of the venue, Tuoba Cheng slowly raised his head.

"The Sanqin Sword Sect is about to be destroyed, someone should not be able to sit still, right?"

"Han Xiaozi is right, the tiger can only become a force when it goes down the mountain."

"Ten years of sharpening the sword, the general trend, and finally succeed."

——————

In front of the Sword Pavilion, Han Muye and Huang Laoliu put all the sword weapons into the Sword Pavilion.

These few times they have collected their swords, and they are already familiar with the road.

This time, the best sword weapon is also a semi-spirit weapon, and it does not need to be sent to the second floor of the Sword Pavilion, and it is much faster to put it away.

In just half an hour, all the swords were collected and registered.

"You guys have worked hard, all the swords have been collected." Standing on the stone steps in front of the Sword Pavilion, Han Muye smiled and bowed his hand to the disciple who sent the sword.

"Senior Brother Han."

Among the people who sent the sword, a tall young man stepped forward, hugged his fist towards Han Muye, and said in a low voice: "I am Tang Ming, entrusted by several senior brothers and instructed by the Ten Thousand Sword Ancestors, to send these elixirs back. ”

Tang Ming took out a few packets of elixir in his hand.

These are the elixirs needed to refine and increase the longevity elixir, which were obtained by Zhao Youzhi, Jiang Han and others in the Sanqin Sword Sect.

Of course, the process of obtaining the elixir is not known to outsiders.

Han Muye stretched out his hand to take the elixir and said softly, "Thank you, Senior Brother Tang." ”

Tang Mingnai was a master of the two hundred in front of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate, and he came back this time mainly to escort these elixirs.

Hearing Han Muye's words, Tang Ming shook his head with a smile and said, "If it weren't for Senior Brother Han's guidance, the two junior brothers Luo Cheng and Qin Yi would not have led me to get acquainted with Elder Ten Thousand Swords. ”

"Elder Ten Thousand Swords is very knowledgeable, under his guidance, my swordsmanship has made great progress, and when I return from this mission, I will attack the front hundred of the inner door."

Speaking of this, he looked at Han Muye with a smile: "Senior Brother Jiang Han, they all said that Senior Brother Han, you can choose a sword and know the ability of the sword, and when the time comes, I hope that Senior Brother will help you choose a good sword." ”

Han Muye smiled and nodded, then handed over a small jade bottle.

"I can't let Senior Brother Tang and the brothers be busy in vain, this is a little bit of my heart."

Tang Ming was slightly stunned.

He, a strong man with two hundred in front of the inner gate, would care about the small favor of a sword watcher in the Sword Pavilion?

He came to see the face of Elder Ten Thousand Swords.