"Open the window, close the door."

Following the words of the Sword Pavilion Elder, Lu Gao and Lin Shen stretched out their hands and closed the door of the Sword Pavilion heavily.

Han Muye and Huang Lao Liu in the Sword Pavilion walked to the window and pushed the window that had not been opened for a year.

Rows of windows were pushed open, and the hot breath collided with the cold sword qi in the Sword Pavilion, causing a slight sound.

The eyes of Gao Xiaoxuan, who stood there, revealed a trace of confusion.

Opening the window, Han Muye and Huang Lao Liu pushed the wooden frames where the swords were placed one by one in front of the window.

These efforts were done easily by Han Muye, and Huang Laoliu, who had already given up his cultivation, did not move for a while, and was already out of breath.

"Sixth brother, I'll come."

Behind Han Muye, a faint cow shadow rose, easily pushing the wooden frame up.

He moved quickly, but in a moment, he had pushed all the wooden shelves in the first floor to the windows around him.

Then with a full set of clothes, Han Muye walked to the second floor.

Huang Laoliu and Gao Xiaoxuan wanted to keep up, but he refused.

The sword qi on the second floor is much stronger than that on the first floor, Huang Lao Liu is now unwilling to cultivate the sword qi condensation, without the protection of the divine soul sword qi, he is just a mortal, and he can't stop the sword qi on the second floor.

As for Gao Xiaoxuan, Han Muye didn't let him go upstairs, naturally because he didn't want to see him touching the long sword and absorbing the sword qi.

This guy is a curious baby, and when he encounters something he doesn't understand, he will always break the casserole and ask the end.

Stepping on the second floor, Han Muye's face was solemn, he tidied up his clothes, stepped forward, and pushed all the windows open.

"Hum—"

The rich and cold sword qi collided with the scorching sun outside the window, causing a roar.

Endless sword qi rushed out of the window on the second floor of the Sword Pavilion and slammed into the sky.

The diffuse sword qi was intertwined, affecting the sword pavilion protection formation, causing the entire mountain protection formation on Jiuxuan Mountain to vibrate.

On Jiuxuan Mountain, countless disciples turned their heads and looked at the place where the sword qi was rushing into the sky.

There, it's the Sword Pavilion.

This is June 6, the Sword Pavilion is drying swords.

This kind of vigorous sword qi can only be seen when the sword is exposed on June 6.

The sword qi accumulated in the Sword Pavilion for a year was released, intersecting with the aura of heaven and earth on Jiuxuan Mountain, triggering the flow of celestial phenomena.

Such a sword intent soars into the sky, making people boil.

It also made all the disciples of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect feel at ease.

There is a powerful Sword Pavilion guarding the sect, and the Nine Xuan Sword Gate is thriving.

At this time, Han Muye, who was standing on the second floor of the Sword Pavilion, took a deep breath, and all the aura on his body worked.

"Boom-"

The escaping sword qi on the second floor of the Sword Pavilion was like a torrent, pouring into his body!

The torrent-like sword qi poured into his body, making him tremble.

The surging sword qi filled the meridians and poured into the dantian, dyeing the sea of qi into colorful colors.

There is only one sword exposure once a year, and Han Muye has to accumulate some more sword energy.

Recently, I have cultivated the Xuanyang Jue, and the consumption of sword qi is very large.

Half an hour later, he walked downstairs as if he were drunk.

Huang Laoliu and Gao Xiaoxuan hurriedly greeted him.

Han Muye waved his hand and refused their support: "I'll go to lie down and call me when I collect my sword." ”

Huang Lao Liu is nothing, if Gao Xiaoxuan touches his body, he will definitely find that he is tired at this time.

Now he is not only infused with more than ten sword intents in the sea of qi, but even the dantian, meridians, and body are also full of sword qi.

Back in the quiet room, Han Muye was shocked, his sword qi shook, and he ran the Xuanyang Jue and began to refine rapidly.

By the time he collected his sword in the afternoon, he had condensed thousands of sword qi and digested the stored sword qi in the meridians of his body.

When he walked out of the quiet room, he was refreshed.

This made Huang Lao Liu keep muttering, it's better to be young.

Collecting the sword, Han Muye didn't absorb much sword qi anymore.

Now the sword qi and sword intent in his body are enough for him to condense for a long time, and no matter how much, his longevity yuan can't hold it anymore.

With so much sword qi and sword intent in his body now, his longevity was also very depleted, so he had to turn his sword intent into sword qi in the name of wiping his sword and infuse it into those sword weapons on the first floor.

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In an empty room on the first floor of the Sword Pavilion, Han Muye stood in front of the wooden couch, Lu Gao, whose eyes were covered with black gauze, exposed his upper body, and sat cross-legged.

"Brother Lu, this sword weapon is the one that the head of the Cao family refined with his own hands, and it is a good spiritual weapon."

"Because this sword weapon has only been refined for a short time, and there is no previous master refining, for you, it just happens to be a good sword for cultivating sword skills."

For more than a month, Lu Gao practiced desperately every day, and with a few cloud qi pills given to him by Han Muye, he finally opened up the dantian yesterday.

Lu Gao's qualifications are not good, and the dantian opened up is only one foot square.

Lu Gao, who opened up the dantian, couldn't wait any longer and came to find Han Muye.

Of course, Han Muye knew his mood, and let him meditate for one night, so he arranged a quiet room and led Gao Xiaoxuan to come together.

Hearing Han Muye's words, the corners of Lu Gao's mouth moved lightly and nodded heavily.

Spiritual weapons are precious.

He can't afford it.

But his life can be repaid slowly.

"Little Xuanzi, this sword is handed over to you." Han Muye held the sword weapon in both hands and handed it to Gao Xiaoxuan.

Gao Xiaoxuan took the long sword and stroked the blade with his palm.

A strange force began to radiate.

The little white fox lying on the long table on the side looked up.

In Han Muye's eyes, Gao Xiaoxuan's figure seemed to be blurred, and he turned into a shining long sword again.

The style of this long sword is exactly the same as the small sword stuck in his hair.

"You have to be obedient and be Brother Lu's eyes." Holding the sword body with both hands, Gao Xiaoxuan let out a low voice.

Then, holding the sword, he walked up to Lu Gao and placed the sword in Lu Gao's outstretched palm.

"Take the sword as the body, condense the sword into the body, Lu Gao, what are you still hesitating about!"

Han Muye let out a low shout, and Lu Gao instantly grasped the sword body with both hands, and blood overflowed the blade of the sword.

"Hum—"

With a soft sound, the long sword began to vibrate and blur.

Sword Trick.

The illusory sword weapon turned into a stream of sword qi, penetrating into Lu Gao's exposed chest.

Lu Gao, who was sitting cross-legged on the wooden couch, had blue tendons on his forehead and trembled.

Of course Han Muye knew the taste of sword qi entering his body.

Scrape the bones and break the tendons.

"Brother Lu, if you hurt badly, you can shout, and it will be comfortable to shout."

"Sixth brother told me."

Gao Xiaoxuan spoke softly.

"It doesn't hurt." Lu Gao gritted his teeth, and a few words burst out between his teeth.

Having said that, he was trembling all over, how could he not be in pain?

"It doesn't hurt."

"This is the sword technique, it is inherited in the Sword Pavilion of the Nine Xuanjian Gate, one of the nine factions in Western Xinjiang."

"It is a method of integrating spiritual weapons into the body and ascending to the sky in one step."

"I, Lu Gao, have the opportunity to cultivate such a technique, how can it hurt?"

With Lu Gao's words, his trembling body slowly regained its composure.

The sword qi that traveled inside and outside his body was as if it didn't exist.

He grinned and reached out to press his chest.

There, there was a small sword shadow condensed.

"Man, we'll be dependent on each other for the rest of the day."

"Eat meat, drink wine, sleep with women, you have the final say."

Patting his chest, Lu Gao, who hung his head, raised his head.

"Brother Han, I saw you."

When Lu Gao was full of sword energy, his body stiffened and walked out of the quiet room, and when he walked outside the Sword Pavilion, Gao Xiaoxuan, who picked up the little white fox, came to Han Muye.

"Senior Brother Han, what is a sleeping woman?"

Han Muye glanced at him: "Don't learn the good ones, don't learn the bad ones." ”

With that, he walked straight out.

In the quiet room, Gao Xiaoxuan muttered: "Don't say it, I'll ask the sixth brother later, the sixth brother is the best for me, and he will definitely say ......."

Han Muye, who walked to the door of the Sword Pavilion, saw Huang Laoliu and Lin Shen surrounding Lu Gao.

Lu Gao grinned, and the sword aura on his body was still permeating.

He still can't control his sword qi.

I'm afraid it will take a long time.

Huang Laoliu and Lin Shen had some envy in their eyes, but the two of them didn't say that they wanted to cultivate this sword technique in the end.

Lin Shen stretched out his hand to touch his big sword, while Huang Lao Liu pouted and looked into the distance.

Everyone has their own path that they want to take and should take.

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Recently, Han Muye's cultivation has improved rapidly, and the sword qi condensed on his body is also sufficient.

When he was drying his sword, he absorbed too much sword qi and sword intent, which filled his sea of qi, but the loss of his body longevity increased.

The problem of insufficient longevity still needs to be solved.

Elder Su Liang had already told him that they would go down the mountain to Mushen City ten days later to visit the ancestor of the Mu family.

Elder Su Liang agreed, and asked the ancestor of the Mu family to refine a furnace of five-year longevity pills.

With this pill, if he comprehended the refining technique, Han Muye believed that he would no longer be troubled by Shouyuan.

However, if you want to visit the ancestor of the Mu family, you can't be empty-handed.

"A gift from visiting the ancestor of the Mu family?" On the second floor of Suzhen Building, Bai Suzhen pondered for a moment and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid ordinary gifts can't impress this senior." ”

"It just so happens that there is a big auction in Luoyuan Chengfang City two days later, and I'm going to help you find a Divine Soul Enhancement Pill, why don't you go and have a look?"

An auction in the cultivation world?

Han Muye was really interested.

I wonder if I can find something good?

According to Bai Suzhen, except for some of the most precious treasures, most of the other items are allowed to be touched by the participants.

There are also quite a few swords.

"Senior Brother Han, if you are going to go to the Fang Market auction, will you refine a few more top-grade pills?"

Bai Suzhen's eyes are full of bright colors.

Han Muye spread his hands and said, "The Dan furnace blew up last time, but it's gone." ”

"I have." Bai Suzhen flipped his palm, and a small cyan copper furnace appeared.

"This furnace is something I treasure."

Bai Suzhen was a little reluctant to hand over the Dan furnace to Han Muye.

The Dan furnace is slightly deep, cold and warm.

Obviously, the quality of this Ding Dan furnace is much better than the previous one.

Han Muye put away the Dan Furnace with satisfaction, and then asked Bai Suzhen to choose the elixir for refining the Melting Spirit Pill and the Cloud Qi Pill.

"Senior Brother Han really has a deep chance and is rich." Watching Han Muye sweep all the elixirs of the Dan Furnace in the storage ring, Bai Suzhen sighed lightly.

"Wealthy?" Han Muye glanced at Bai Suzhen.

Although Mo Yuan left him a net worth of one million, it was not as good as the local tyrant in front of him.

He is self-aware of this.

Returning to the Sword Pavilion from Suzhen Building, when he first arrived at the door of the Sword Pavilion, he saw Su Yuan, the new deacon elder of the Fire Vein, walking out of the Sword Pavilion with a happy face.

Seeing Han Muye, Su Yuan nodded with a smile, and then strode away.

Ever since Tao Ran Ancestor came to the Sword Pavilion, Su Yuan had come to visit him every once in a while.

Tao Ran Ancestor also felt a little guilty about this disciple, and always answered some questions about Su Yuan's cultivation every time.

This made Su Yuan run more diligently.

Han Muye was a little depressed, Su Yuan had a thousand merits for himself, and he was Su Yuan's creditor, but in the current situation, he really couldn't ask for it.

After all, he didn't want outsiders to know that he had comprehended the secret of the prairie fire.

However, when there is time, you can go to the Fa Acting Building more.

The more swordsmanship that you need to comprehend to practice the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, the better.

Back in the quiet room, Han Muye took out the small cyan danding, held it in the palm of his hand, infused the aura into it, and began to slowly refine it.

This Xiao Ding already has a trace of the spirituality of a spiritual weapon.

Han Muye's aura was infused into it, and Xiao Ding seemed to be moisturized, and he shook softly.

"When—"

With a soft sound, Han Muye was shocked and his eyes widened.

Sword Qi!

In this small ding, there is actually sword energy!

In the world, apart from him, there are also people who use sword qi to refine pills?

"Boom-"

In his mind, one image after another rolled and emerged.