Bai Suzhen knew a lot of things, and they were in different positions from the elders of the Sword Pavilion, and many of them had different views.

Han Muye listens and thinks.

The Southern Wilderness invaded the Western Frontier, which was a crisis for the major sects.

But for many small sects, many masters under the realm of the realm, it is not an opportunity to rise.

Just like the Nine Xuan Sword Sect competing with the Wind Spirit Sword Sect, it is inevitable that the low-level disciples will be injured, and there will inevitably be many of them who will be killed and become strong.

"Senior Brother Han, you have to get better quickly."

Bai Suzhen looked at Han Muye, as if looking at a pile of top-grade spirit stones, her eyes were shining.

"Within three months, each sect will send masters to Fengshou Mountain to garrison, and the low-level disciples are all open to cultivation."

"The price of the pills in the Peiyuan period and the condensation period has risen by three percent."

Lowering her voice, Bai Suzhen couldn't hide her joy: "The best pill, the price can rise by at least fifty percent, and the supply is still in short supply." ”

In fact, the best pill has always been in short supply, okay.

It's just that this time the big war is imminent, and it is indeed a greater demand.

Han Muye also wanted to refine the pill, but for the time being, his own divine soul was shocked and empty, and he couldn't support the consumption of alchemy.

"Replenish the elixir to heal the soul...... Bai Suzhen frowned, and said softly: "I want to find a way to see if I can help you find one or two for Senior Brother." ”

Bai Suzhen is really arrogant, and even this kind of elixir has a way.

Waiting for Bai Suzhen to leave, Han Muye shook back to the Sword Pavilion.

"Brother Han, this white shopkeeper cares about you." Huang Lao Liu stood in front of the stone steps with his hands behind his back, as if he had seen through everything.

"It's just that you have to know that you are now the only inheritor of the Sword Pavilion, and behind you are the two ancestors, so you have to respect your identity."

Han Muye remembered when Huang Laoliu instigated him to match Mu Wan.

This guy himself didn't even have the courage to confess in front of Lu Qingping, and when he talked about other people's things, he was the first to go.

"Sixth brother, hasn't the sixth sister-in-law heard from recently?" Han Muye raised his head and asked.

Huang Laoliu's face stiffened.

Han Muye walked over with a smile and asked in a low voice, "Sixth brother, you have consumed the sword qi of condensation, are you still cultivating?" ”

This question made Huang Laoliu's expression constantly change.

Eventually, he shook his head.

"I'll just spend three years in peace, be a deacon of the outgoing, Sword Pavilion inheritance, it's enough to have you."

"When your eldest nephew grows up in the future, I will let him worship under your door, and you will teach him to practice."

There was brilliance in Huang Laoliu's eyes.

Many cultivators in the world do not have this brilliance in their eyes.

With Huang Lao Liu and them guarding the Sword Pavilion, Han Muye's illness naturally went to the quiet room to rest.

Back in the quiet room, Han Muye sat cross-legged gently, with a faint sword aura stirring on his body.

Xuanyang Jue.

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

The sword qi absorbed around Han Muye's body was completely insufficient, and the sword qi in the sea of qi flowed rapidly, rewinding into the dantian.

Originally, when cultivating the sword technique, the pain of absorbing the sword qi into the body was unspeakable, but at this time, it was transformed into the Xuanyang Technique, and that kind of pain was long gone.

That's what cultivation looks like.

How can there be a practice that relies on self-abuse?

This time he cultivated, Han Muye spent nearly three days.

A total of one high-grade spirit stone and three thousand sword qi were consumed.

In the past three days, his Xuanyang Jue was introduced, and a thousand docile sword qi were condensed in the dantian, and a trace of jade color was condensed from the sword bones of the flesh, and a trace of divine soul sword qi was condensed again in the divine treasure.

The Xuanyang Recipe of the Three Tricks of Qi Cultivation can improve the strength and balance, and it can also consolidate the physical body and dantian aura, and increase the speed of cultivation.

At this time, Han Muye's aura cultivation was finally about to set foot in the Peiyuan Sevenfold.

There is also a superb melting spirit pill in his hand, a high-quality product, and when he sets foot in the seven-fold Peiyuan, he is ready to swallow these two pills to see if he can directly rush the cultivation to the nine-fold Peiyuan.

Sure enough, cultivation is really a resource-consuming thing.

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

There are also those sword qis, which are not easy to find elsewhere, they all have to be warmed all year round to collect a trace.

If Han Muye consumes sword qi to cultivate like this, I'm afraid that Sect Master Jin Ze can't afford it.

When he walked out of the quiet room and came to the door of the Sword Pavilion, Han Muye was slightly stunned.

At the entrance of the Sword Pavilion, the old man standing side by side with the Elder of the Sword Pavilion and the Ancestor of Tao Ran was the head of the Cao family, Cao Anchun.

It's just that Cao Anchun at this time only has one arm left.

The right arm, broken.

"Han Xiaoyou." Cao Anchun turned his head to look at Han Muye, and when he saw Han Muye looking at his broken arm, he said with a smile on his face: "Xiaoyou, I brought Xiao'e here, and I was about to ask you for guidance on body alchemy." ”

Under the stone steps, Cao E, the grandson of the Cao family, who had lost a lot of weight, bowed slightly towards Han Muye. The Cao family also suffered a catastrophe this time.

Cao Anchun broke an arm, and the grandson of the Cao family was taken captive, and his whereabouts are still unknown.

This matter, the Nine Xuan Sword Sect is also embarrassed.

After all, the Cao family has always been the ironcore of the Sword Gate, and has provided sword forging and refining for the Sword Gate for generations.

Han Muye hugged his fist towards Cao Anchun, and nodded to Cao E with a smile.

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

Even if the Cao family is a refining family, it is also a vassal of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect.

Cao Anchun broke his arm, the Cao family suffered, knowing that he was implicated by the Nine Xuan Sword Gate, he did not dare to have the slightest complaint against the Nine Xuan Sword Gate.

On the contrary, because he had a broken arm and was unable to refine a high-grade sword weapon, Cao Anchun was also worried that the Nine Xuan Sword Sect would have the idea of abandoning the Cao family.

He sent Cao E to find Han Muye to derive the iron bull strength, and came to the Sword Pavilion to catch up with Tao Ran Ancestor and the Sword Pavilion Elder, all in order to maintain friendship.

Cao E was practicing boxing on the bluestone square in front of the Sword Pavilion, and a cyan cow shadow appeared behind her.

The power of five bulls is already rare.

It can be seen that this Miss Sun of the Cao family is really not bad in cultivation and comprehension.

After finishing a set of boxing techniques, Cao E bowed and saluted, waiting for Han Muye's comments.

"Miss Cao's comprehension qualifications are very good, and she can cultivate the power of the five bulls in such a short time, which is also a rare figure on Jiuxuan Mountain."

Han Muye had already mastered the technique of commenting on the last sect gathering.

Sure enough, this opening sentence made Cao Anchun and Cao E look a lot easier.

"With Miss Cao's understanding, if you cultivate this iron bull strength for another half a year, you may reach the eightfold strength of Peiyuan, the strength of the eight bulls."

Cao E had cultivated the Cao family's alchemy before, but the alchemy was bad, and her own body refining foundation was not bad.

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

"What does Han Xiaoyou mean, Xiao'e is still a little difficult to achieve the strength of Jiuniu?" Cao Anchun is old and spicy 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, stiffened slightly.

"Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just that Miss Cao practices the foundation of the next plate more, and she will be able to cultivate the power of Jiuniu in about a year." Han Muye's comments were extremely tactful.

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

It is not necessary to cultivate the power of the Nine Cows, but to be able to reach the power of the Nine Cows, which means that this exercise is cultivated correctly, and the inheritance of the Cao family in the future can also be a little more heavy.

Cao Anchun sent another invitation to Han Muye and Sword Pavilion Elder Tao Ran Ancestor to visit Cao's house, and then led Cao E down the mountain.

When they left, Tao Ran Ancestor turned his head to look at the Sword Pavilion Ancestor beside him and said, "Changgong, what can you see in this body refining technique?" ”

Hearing his words, Gao Changgong nodded and said, "It's like the military refining technique of the imperial dynasty over there in Zhongzhou." ”

"It's just that the Zhongzhou alchemy inheritance system is rigorous, unlike this iron bull's strength."

Zhongzhou.

It was the strongest place in the cultivation world and the place with the most great cultivators.

The Tianxuan world is innumerable and has countless cultivators.

However, it is recognized that the place where practice flourishes is Zhongzhou.

The other four domains, even the East China Sea, which is known as the sword cultivation sky, are not qualified to be compared with Zhongzhou.

Zhongzhou is rich in resources and prosperous in cultivation, and there is not much intersection with the four regions.

If you want to go to Zhongzhou in the western Xinjiang, you need to travel through the vast plains, which is dangerous, that is, the cultivators of the Terrain Realm, and there are many people who bury their bones and do not return.

In the past, there were cultivators in Zhongzhou who came to Western Xinjiang, but they were disgusted with the desolation of Western Xinjiang and the thin aura, so they didn't even leave much inheritance, so they left directly.

I am used to living in Zhongzhou, and outside of Zhongzhou, it is a wilderness and barbarian land.

Han Muye didn't expect that this Iron Bull Jin would be related to Zhongzhou's alchemy.

He told Zhao Pu how to get this iron bull strength, as well as some other possible secrets, to the two elders.

"In this way, it is really possible that the ruins of the secret realm were left by Zhongzhou cultivators."

Tao Ran Ancestor nodded, looked at Han Muye and said, "I have traveled to the Western Frontier, and I have also encountered several secret relics, and when I have the opportunity, I will take you to explore." ”

"Cultivation is not just about burying one's head in penance."

Speaking of this, he turned his head to look at Huang Lao Liu on the side: "Huang Zhenxiong is not bad, he is not arrogant or rash, and he is also ready to cultivate his heart in Hongchen, and he will have an epiphany in the future, and his future is limitless." ”

Huang Lao Liu grinned, and then closed it again.

It's like praising him, but listening, it's not very good.

Han Muye looked at Huang Laoliu, and then at Tao Ran Ancestor.

This old man doesn't seem to be able to do it.

There's a problem with vision, yes.

For more than a month since he woke up, Han Muye spent most of his time practicing in a quiet room.

This was the most stable time he had ever had since he embarked on the path of cultivation.

Every day, there is naturally good wine and meat, and there are also some cultivation allusions told by the elders of the Sword Pavilion and Tao Ran Ancestor, and all kinds of cultivation things that have never been heard of.

On weekdays, there are sword disciples in the Sword Pavilion, and there is a lot of filial piety in the outer door and inner door, Huang Laoliu and Gao Xiaoxuan took it, and they all shared Han Muye's share, and they never less.

In one month, Han Muye received nearly two thousand spirit stones for all kinds of filial piety alone.

Huang Laoliu said proudly, after a while, the disciples of Fengshou Mountain selected by the sect to lead the sword can also get more oil and water.

He has already calculated whether to build a large yard or a store when he returns to Jinyang.

He looks like a rich man.

In a month's time, Han Muye's Qi cultivation finally set foot on the Peiyuan Ninefold, and the refining body had already been at the peak of Peiyuan, and several follow-up exercises of the Iron Ox Jin were derived, and when he broke through to the condensation of qi, he could practice.

His Xuanyang Technique is also a small achievement, and in the dantian, more than 30,000 sword qi have been gathered.

For these 30,000 sword qi, he spent several times more than the sword qi he had gathered.

It's worth it though.

The 30,000 sword qi in the dantian can circulate the imperial envoy, that is, it is exhausted, as long as there is a trace of seeds, it can still be nourished and regenerated.

Unlike the sword qi and sword intent absorbed in the sea of qi before, if it is consumed, it will be gone.

In Han Muye's Divine Treasure, the sword qi condensed by the Divine Soul was also much thicker, circling in the Divine Treasure.

These sword qi can make his divine soul stable, and he can also continue to condense it, making the power of his divine soul more tenacious.

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June is like fire, and it is already extremely hot outside the Sword Pavilion, and it is still cool in the Sword Pavilion.

Han Muye, who was dressed in white, and Huang Lao Liu stood side by side, and Gao Xiaoxuan stood behind the two.

Lu Gao and Lin Shen stood outside the Sword Pavilion Gate.

In front of them, the Sword Pavilion Elder had a solemn expression.

"I'm waiting for sword cultivation, and I should have a sense of awe when I have a sword weapon in my hand."

"The sword weapon is not only a killing weapon, but also a companion for our lives."

The words of the Sword Pavilion elder made Lu Gao, who was standing at the door, reach out and hold his chest, while Lin Shen on the side tightened the big sword behind his back.

"Sword Pavilion Rules, June 6, Drying Sword."