Han Muye looked up at Jiang Ming, and Jiang Ming had a smile on his face.

This guy is really thoughtful.

Knowing Yang Mingxuan's identity, he knew that he couldn't die in the Sword Pavilion.

Not only can he not die, but it is best to get a chance in the Sword Pavilion and change his state, so as to better bring the relationship between the Nine Xuan Sword Sect and the Mingshan Sword Sect closer.

Maybe it was because he had also experienced life and death, so that Jiang Ming could grasp Yang Mingxuan's psychology.

In a word, let Yang Mingxuan ask the elders of the Sword Pavilion to inherit the sword technique.

The body can die, but the heart is worried but it cannot be written off.

Back then, Yang Dingshan did not help Yang Mingxuan ask the Sword Pavilion to pass on the sword technique, and Yang Mingxuan counted the disaster of his father's death on Yang Dingshan, and he always harbored resentment in his heart.

But this time, Yang Dingshan slashed half a step of the Heavenly Realm with his sword, put down the major affairs of the sect, and punished himself to garrison Fengshou Mountain, so that Yang Mingxuan understood that his grandfather was not a ruthless person.

But he couldn't do anything.

Before Han Muye returned, Yang Mingxuan rubbed his sword in the Sword Pavilion every day, in order to die quickly.

At this time, he was awakened by Jiang Ming, and he got up and asked for the inheritance of the Sword Pavilion.

Only by cultivating the Sword Pavilion to inherit the sword technique can he have the ability to help Yang Dingshan.

Even if it is to help Yang Dingshan collect the body.

"My Sword Pavilion inheritance has three sword techniques."

The Sword Pavilion Elder put down his wine glass and swept his gaze over the people in front of him.

His gaze stayed on Han Muye and Huang Lao Liu for a few more moments, and then swept over Lin Shen and Lu Gao.

The four of them had all cultivated the exercises of the Sword Pavilion.

"Raise the sword technique, lead the sword qi into the body, condense in one jiazi, cultivate the sword bones, and it can become a sword, with the power of a hundred breaths to fight the heavenly realm."

"Condensing the sword technique, cultivating the sword qi of the divine soul, one jiazi becomes a sword, one sword can fight the heavenly realm, after a hundred breaths, the sword qi disappears, and the soul is remnant."

"The sword trick, the body melts the sword, the body is the sword, the sword is in the person, and the sword is dead."

Looking at Yang Mingxuan and Jiang Ming, the Sword Pavilion Elder said lightly: "The three sword techniques have their own advantages and disadvantages. ”

"Which one you want to cultivate, whether you can cultivate it or not, it all depends on creation."

Lin Shen and Lu Gao turned their heads to look at Han Muye.

The Sword Pavilion inheritance shouldn't have been passed on to many people.

Up to three people.

But now the Sword Pavilion has only four people who have been repaired.

All of this is the power of Senior Brother Han.

Senior Brother Han attaches great importance to affection and righteousness, and he doesn't care about anything else, whether it is inheritance or treasures.

The three inheritances are all the top in Western Xinjiang.

Only a place like the Sword Pavilion would have such a precious inheritance.

Jiang Ming turned his head to look around him, and then said with a smile: "I only seek sword qi, then cultivate sword skills." ”

Yang Mingxuan shook his head and said in a low voice, "I don't know what I can cultivate." ”

He has always been trapped by his qualifications, otherwise he would have practiced earlier.

The Mingshan Sword Sect is also a major sect.

The Sword Pavilion Elder stood up and said lightly: "What kind of sword technique to cultivate, Han Muye will arrange it." ”

"In the future, you will ask him about the things in the Sword Pavilion."

After speaking, he glanced at Han Muye, turned around and slowly walked up to the second floor.

Everyone turned their heads to look at Han Muye.

This was the first time the elder of the Sword Pavilion spoke, explaining the affairs in the Sword Pavilion, and Han Muye was responsible.

That is to say, from today onwards, in the Sword Pavilion, Han Muye's big and small matters can be decided in one word.

If it was in the past, Han Muye would have been moved in his heart when he saw the back of the Sword Pavilion Elder.

But now I've been watching these old guys calculate and calculate, and I've seen it through.

The Sword Pavilion Elder wanted to be a hands-off shopkeeper.

"Brother Yang, don't worry, I know that you seem to be limited by your qualifications and unable to practice other exercises, you can practice whatever kind of cultivation you can cultivate in my Sword Pavilion inheritance."

"Jiang Ming, you will help him later, and see if there is a way to solve his qualification problem."

Han Muye looked at Yang Mingxuan and Jiang Ming.

Ordinary methods naturally couldn't solve Yang Mingxuan's problem, but Han Muye had seen a lot of Dan recipes in the Little Dan Pavilion.

Maybe there is a solution that can help Yang Mingxuan solve it.

Yang Mingxuan nodded and bowed to Han Muye and Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming laughed and said, "My own brother, what's polite?" ”

After speaking, he picked up the wine glass in front of him and said to everyone: "I, Jiang Ming, have been doing casual cultivation for more than a hundred years, and I always think that casual cultivation is happy and free. ”

"Now I know that this has entered the Sword Pavilion, there is wine, meat, and brothers, so it is called true freedom."

Several people raised their glasses.

Yang Mingxuan hesitated, and also picked up the wine glass in front of him.

Gao Xiaoxuan, who was only sitting on the top and holding the little white fox, turned his eyes around Jiang Ming, muttering: "I can't see it, it's such an old ......."

The smile on Jiang Ming's face froze.

……

Lu Gao and Lin Shen also have to integrate and control their own strength, and seize the time to practice.

Han Muye asked them to take turns to be on duty in front of the Sword Pavilion, Jiang Ming and Yang Mingxuan couldn't bear the sword qi, so they were arranged by Han Muye to accompany them in front of the door.

In the Sword Pavilion, Han Muye and Huang Lao Liu sat opposite each other, their faces solemn.

Gao Xiaoxuan was on the side, looking at them curiously.

"I know what you're trying to say."

Huang Lao Liu laughed, his eyes swept over Gao Xiaoxuan, and then looked outside.

"Don't say it, the current Sword Pavilion is really getting more and more prosperous, and it looks like it's booming."

"When I first entered the Sword Pavilion, there were seven or eight sword watchers, and dozens of other miscellaneous servants."

It seemed that he didn't think it was interesting to say this, Huang Lao Liu looked at Han Muye: "Han boy, you say, am I worthy of Sister Ping?" ”

Han Muye was just about to answer, but Huang Lao Liu had already shook his head and said in a low voice: "I know, I don't deserve it." ”

"Qualification, cultivation."

"You see I'm a mortal old man now, Sister Ping, she is already a master of condensation, an elite of the sect."

Han Muye looked at Huang Laoliu's twilight face, and said in a deep voice: "It's just cultivation, it's difficult?" ”

He stared at Huang Lao Liu: "My Sword Pavilion inheritance is the top in Western Xinjiang, you have to practice, what I have is an elixir." ”

"It's a pile, and it can also help you build a realm cultivation."

At this time, Han Muye had the confidence to speak like this.

The best Yunqi Pill, the best Melting Spirit Pill, the best Void Pulse Pill, and those Dan prescriptions seen in the Little Dan Pavilion.

With these elixirs, he was confident that he would quickly pile up a realm.

From the time he first came to the Sword Pavilion, Han Muye had seen Huang Laoliu high-spirited and vowed to be heroic in the Sword Heaven Realm.

At that time, although Huang Lao Liu had a lot of small calculations and searched, he was also very arrogant.

The current Huang Lao Liu, after consuming the Divine Soul Sword Qi that had been cultivated for several years, suddenly loosened.

I have the dream of a mundane tycoon, and I don't practice every day.

Everyone has their own pursuits, and there is no right or wrong way to do this.

Tao Ran Ancestor said that Huang Lao Liu had a good heart, and the Sword Pavilion elders all said that they envied Huang Lao Liu.

But Han Muye knew that if Huang Laoliu left the Sword Pavilion, goodbye, it would be a fairy and a fan.

Huang Laoliu showed a smile on his face, looked at Han Muye and said with a smile: "Han boy, you don't understand. ”

"I just want to accompany Pingmei to live a stable mortal life."

"When I'm gone, she'll still be her cultivator."

"I don't drag her down."

It's gone.

With the current Huang Lao Liu, his soul is damaged, and he doesn't practice, so he really doesn't have much life.

And Lu Qingping, whom Han Muye knows, is indeed dedicated to cultivation.

These two people are not the same world.

In the end, Huang Laoliu was obsessed with it in his heart and forced it.

"Sixth brother, you think so, aren't you afraid that the sixth sister-in-law will be sad?" Han Muye frowned and spoke in a low voice.

"In your opinion, she was just moved by your dedication to her, but in my opinion, the sixth sister-in-law is indeed moved by you."

"Sixth brother, you like the sixth sister-in-law, also because she is pure-minded and not hypocritical, right?"

Standing up, Han Muye put a piece of jade slip in front of Huang Lao Liu.

"Sixth brother, there is one more thing I want to tell you."

"Qingfeng view, there are two hearts."

Huang Laoliu's face changed, and Han Muye had already spoken out again: "As far as I know, Qingfeng Guan has betrayed Jiuxuan Mountain. ”

"The sixth sister-in-law is practicing in Qingfeng Temple, maybe there will be danger at any time."

Huang Lao Liu suddenly got up, and shouted with a panicked face: "You, why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

So saying, he was about to run out.

"Earlier?" Han Muye shook his head and said lightly: "I just said it earlier, you have the ability to save the sixth sister-in-law?" ”

Huang Lao Liu's footsteps stopped.

He is a mortal, why should he save Lu Qingping?

Han Muye turned around and went directly back to his quiet room.

Huang Lao Liu stood there, his expression changed, and his eyes fell on the jade slip of the long case.

"Sixth brother, do you want to practice?"

Gao Xiaoxuan, who was holding the little white fox, suddenly spoke in a low voice.

"If you want to practice, I'll help you."

"I can make you better than Senior Brother Han and the others."

Gao Xiaoxuan's big eyes were full of sincerity.

Huang Lao Liu looked at him, pondered for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Really? ”

Gao Xiaoxuan nodded heavily.

"Okay, Lao Tzu, I'll fix it." Huang Lao Liu clenched his fists and looked out of the Sword Pavilion.

"Sister Ping, you wait for me, if those miscellaneous hairs in Qingfeng Guan dare to have any bad intentions, I will dismantle their broken Taoist Temple."

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Back in the quiet room, Han Muye looked up at the white tiger scroll hanging on the wall.

Seeing that the tiger seemed to be roaring in the mountains and forests, he had a glimmer of realization in his heart.

This is the world of cultivation, and only by practicing hard and giving yourself the power to control your own destiny can you be free.

The kind of happiness that Huang Lao Liu wants is completely unrealistic.

That's why he was honest with Huang Laoliu.

The sixth sister-in-law is in danger at any time now, if you want to save people, you have to practice by yourself!

Looking at the white tiger picture scroll, the sword light on Han Muye's body rose one after another.

The blue and purple sword stood beside him, levitating slightly.

Qing Ming, purple flame.

Purple Flame Sword Han Muye told Tao Ran Ancestor.

After Tao Ran Ancestor sighed, he didn't take it back.

The current Purple Flame Sword and the Qing Ying Sword were only one step away from becoming real spiritual weapons under Han Muye's sword intent.

With these two swords in hand, and blessed with sword intent, Han Muye can resist the master of the earth realm.

But that's not his really powerful means.

With a sword roar, a jade-white sword pill appeared in front of Han Muye.

The sword pill inherited from the ancient sword cultivation.

This is the real killer move in his hands.

Although the sword pill urging is huge, it is extremely lethal and the moves are smart.

With this sword pill, Han Muye was fully confident that he would face the master above the Tong Mai.

If this sword pill is urged to perform the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sword Technique, the combat power will increase countless times.

I'm afraid that ordinary knot pill masters can't stop this move Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect.

At the beginning, Mo Yuan returned to the sect with one move of ten thousand swords, but he dared to challenge the half-step heavenly realm.

Double swords, sword pills, ten thousand swords return to the sect.

This is Han Muye's strongest means at present.

Of course, Han Muye didn't feel that he needed to use these killing methods.

His cultivation should be shrinking in Jiuxuan Mountain, cultivating sword qi on weekdays, and refining elixir.

Thinking of the elixir, he raised his hand, and a pill appeared in the palm of his hand.

Longevity Pill.

Refined by the ancestors of the Mu family, it is a high-quality longevity pill that can extend life for ten years.

The ancestor of the Mu family said that there is not much inheritance of the longevity pill in Western Xinjiang, and this elixir that prolongs life for ten years is almost the limit.

But in Han Muye's view, how can it be the limit?

After he makes a move, it's the limit!