What Guan Chaosheng said was not false.

What practitioners fear most is that they have obsessions.

Once there are some thoughts in the heart, it will affect the state of mind.

More than 100 years of cultivation has stagnated, and it should have been a dead heart.

But Xianpindan, maybe there is a glimmer of hope.

Seeing Guan Chaosheng looking at himself steadily, Han Muye arched his hand and said softly: "Senior, no matter how good the pill is, it is also an auxiliary, whether the cultivation is a breakthrough or not, it still depends on the cultivation as a matter of course." ”

"Haha, I know, I know." Guan Chaosheng laughed, waved his hand and said, "The old man has practiced for so many years, and he has this kind of heart. ”

"I told Miss Bai, as long as Dancheng, I can take out whatever you want."

Guan Chaosheng stared at Han Muye, and said softly: "Mu Shencheng is the youngest Dan cultivator who has overwhelmed the masters of the Dan Dao in the Western Frontier, and he has set foot in the Little Dan Pavilion, perhaps, this is the opportunity of the old man." ”

Guan Chaosheng invited Han Muye to alchemy, and the price he paid might be bankrupt, so naturally he would not investigate at all.

What happened in Mushen City, although it was covered up in Dan Xiu, would still be circulated.

As long as you check, you can always know something.

"I hope to be a senior." Han Muye said with a chuckle.

He was not modest.

It's just refining the Purple Jade Pill.

If you are still modest, I am afraid that it will make Guan Chaosheng's heart empty.

What he did was to refine the Immortal Purple Jade Pill, and as for whether it was a chance or not, he would take care of Chaosheng himself.

Hearing Han Muye's words, Guan Chaosheng's eyes lit up, and he nodded and said, "Han Gongzi wants to repair for a day first?" ”

Han Muye waved his hand, glanced around, and said loudly: "Senior prepare a quiet room for me, and then hand over the elixir of alchemy to me." ”

This place is only thousands of miles away from Jiuxuan Mountain, and Lin Shen is driving the flying boat all the way, and Han Muye has nothing to consume.

Refine the elixir early, go back to Jiuxuan Mountain early, and maybe you can catch up with dinner.

Han Muye wanted to refine the pill immediately, and Guan Chaosheng naturally would not refuse.

He's the one who is most anxious.

Taking Han Muye and Bai Suzhen to their backyard, Guan Chaosheng took out a cloth bag and handed it to Han Muye.

Han Muye took the cloth bag, examined it carefully, nodded, and walked into the quiet room.

Lin Shen stood at the door with his arms crossed.

"Senior Guan, I received a good tea last time, otherwise we will go and taste tea while waiting?" Bai Suzhen, who was standing in the small courtyard, saw Guan Chaosheng's worried look on his face, and smiled lightly.

Guan Chaosheng turned his head and smiled awkwardly: "Miss Bai smiled." ”

"In the end, it's still about cultivation, and I'm confused."

"Seniors, don't worry, Senior Brother Han's Dan Dao talent is the only one I have seen." Bai Suzhen turned around with a smile and walked out of the small courtyard.

Guan Chaosheng turned his head to look at the closed quiet room, hesitated, and followed out of the small courtyard.

……

In the quiet room, Han Muye sat cross-legged, and in front of him was a large round bronze inscription plate with a palm.

In the center of this plate is a groove.

took out a high-grade spirit stone and placed it in the groove, and Han Muye's fingertips revealed spiritual light, activating the inscription.

The inscription flickered, attracting the power of the spirit stone, turning into a shield of light.

This bronze plate is an array plate refined by a cultivator of the formation path, and the formation method is engraved in it, which is suitable for carrying.

The array plate in Han Muye's hand was purchased in Suzhen Building, and there was a formation to isolate the internal and external spiritual energy.

The formation is not very advanced, it is enough to cover the exploration, and it is good to block the power of the immortal pill to attract heaven and earth at a critical time.

The array disk was activated, Han Muye raised his hand, and the Dan furnace flew out.

"Hum—"

The sword light flickered, and the Dan furnace reverberate.

The same elixir was put into the Dan furnace, and Han Muye's divine thoughts were divided into two, one was placed on top of the Dan Ding, and the other was constantly watching the method of refining the Purple Jade Pill circulating in his mind.

This picture had already been deduced and streamlined by Han Muye, and many of its medicinal powers were purified with sword qi.

Half an hour later, the Dan Qi in the Dan Ding was already extremely strong, urging the medicinal power to rotate and turn into three crystal points of light.

Han Muye breathed a sigh of relief, slapped his palm out, and slapped it on the Danding.

The Danding shook, and the pill inside took shape, and then it slammed into the lid of the furnace and flew away.

It was only when the pill flew out that it was blocked by the formation, Han Muye stretched out his hand and pressed it back into the Dan furnace to slowly recuperate.

It wasn't until an hour later, when the Dan Furnace vibrated again, that he stretched out his hand for a while, and Yun Lu used his hand to grasp the three purple mist Mengmeng pills in his palm.

Immortal products, purple jade pills.

Starting with this six-grade purple jade pill, Han Muye could feel a trace of longing in his soul.

The Purple Jade Pill is an elixir that promotes the divine soul to attract the power of heaven and earth, and has the effect of strengthening the divine soul.

Shaking his head, he put two of the Immortal Purple Jade Pills into a jade bottle, put them into the storage ring, and then held the remaining pill in his palm and stood up.

Putting away the array plate and the Dan furnace, Han Muye slowly walked out of the quiet room.

"Brother Han, it's done?"

Seeing Han Muye come out, Lin Shen hurriedly asked.

He was not a Dan cultivator, but he knew that Han Muye was refining a six-rank pill.

Such an elixir is worth tens of millions of spirit stones.

Han Muye smiled and nodded, spreading his palms.

A purple mist-shrouded elixir was silently suspended in the palm of his hand.

"But it's done?"

A voice came from outside the small courtyard, and Guan Chaosheng's figure flashed, and he had already arrived in front of Han Muye.

Sitting in the front yard drinking tea, he had already sprinkled his thoughts outside the quiet room in the backyard, and the moment Han Muye came out, he was already aware of it.

"Seniors, live up to the mission." Han Muye slowly raised his hand.

It was as if the elixir carved from the purple spirit jade swirled gently, carrying endless mysteries.

This kind of agility and emanation of the spirit attracts and fascinates people.

Guan Chaosheng unconsciously stretched out his hand, and was just about to grab the pill, but he paused again.

Han Muye's hand had already retracted.

"Ahem, I understand, I understand." Guan Chaosheng coughed lightly, raised his hand, and took out a small bag.

Han Muye raised his eyes and looked at Bai Suzhen, who was walking slowly.

Bai Suzhen took the small bag in her hand, probed it slightly, and nodded: "The spiritual treasures here are enough to convert into one million and three hundred thousand spirit stones. ”

This is almost the price of the best purple jade pill.

Xianpindan, but also increase the price.

Guan Chaosheng raised his hand, and a rusty two-foot long sword appeared in his palm.

It's a broken sword.

Although the sword was broken, there was still a Dao aura on it that flashed away.

Even if it is rusty, there is still a flash of edge that people dare not look at directly.

This is a sword of great strength.

"This sword was obtained by me from an ancient secret place."

"The grade of this sword is extremely high, but it is broken, and most of its power is lost."

Touching the broken sword with his palm, Guan Chaosheng sighed a little.

"If it weren't for the loss of this sword power, I wouldn't have to wait for Han Xiaoyou to refine the Purple Jade Pill."

Han Muye understood what he meant.

If this sword is not broken, it will be powerful and powerful, and with this sword, Guan Chaosheng can directly grab a purple jade pill.

Holding the sword upside down, Guan Chaosheng looked at Han Muye: "Xiaoyou, I have kept this sword for two hundred years, and please treat it kindly." ”

Han Muye nodded, reached out to hold the hilt of the sword, and then raised his hand to push the Ziyu Pill over.

Guan Chaosheng stretched out his hand to grab the purple jade pill, and excitement flashed on his face.

Han Muye led Lin Shen out of the courtyard, but after a while, Bai Suzhen also walked out.

"Senior Guan promised that after this retreat breakthrough, he would help me do what he could."

Bai Suzhen didn't hide it, and directly told her the benefits.

As she spoke, she handed the small cloth bag that Chaosheng had given her to Han Muye.

"If the treasures in this are useless to you, Senior Brother Han, you can go to Suzhen Building and exchange them for spirit stones."

The human favor of a sevenfold powerhouse of the Realm Enlightenment God is no less than hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.

Bai Suzhen got such benefits, and the spirit stones or something, naturally all belonged to Han Muye.

Han Muye was also polite and took the small bag.

"Senior Brother Han, I'm still going to go to the nearby Fang City, you guys should go back to Jiuxuan Mountain first."

Seeing that Han Muye had received the spirit stone treasure, Bai Suzhen spoke again.

"Okay, then we'll go back to the mountain first." Han Muye replied simply, arched his hand, and left directly.

"Such a ruthless senior brother, I don't say that I will accompany others to Fang City." Watching Han Muye and Lin Shen walk away, Bai Suzhen snorted lowly.

"Miss." An old voice sounded behind Bai Suzhen.

Bai Suzhen turned around and saw an old man in a green robe with gray hair.

There was a strange aura in the old man's eyes, which made it difficult for people to look directly.

"Seventh Grandpa, it's you who came."

When Bai Suzhen saw the old man, a trace of excitement flashed on her face, and she called in a low voice.

"Little girl, your father asked me to tell you, if you can really find the immortal Yuming Bone Pill, he will give you what you want."

Hearing his words, Bai Suzhen hurriedly said, "Really? ”

"I want my mother's bones to enter the ancestral land of Shangyang Demon Sect, and I want him Li Mubai to admit that my mother is the only one in this life......"

Bai Suzhen's words were interrupted by the white-haired old man waving his hand.

"Girl, let's talk about it when you find Nadan."

"In the entire Western Frontier, there are people who can refine the Immortal Pill but there are only a few people, they will not be able to refine the Pill for the Sect Master."

"As for the kid just now, the talent is good, but the Wupindan is not enough talent."

Bai Suzhen nodded, her eyes shining brightly.

"I'll get the pill."

——————

The flying boat was speeding in the sky, Lin Shen stood at the bow of the boat to control, and Han Muye sat in the cabin.

Between his knees was the broken sword he got from Guan Chaosheng's hand.

He didn't pay attention to the sword qi, but with his perception, he was already able to detect the extraordinaryness of this sword.

Although the sword is broken, the sword energy on it does not disappear, and the aura and edge are not lost.

This refining method is handed down in ancient times, pouring the power of the sword into the sword body, and constantly tempering it.

There are many benefits, but there are also high requirements for the kendo of the person who sacrifices this sword.

Without mastering the sword intent, it is impossible to cultivate this sword at all.

Guan Chaosheng is not a sword cultivator, and he has not mastered sword intent.

Therefore, this sword has been in his hand for two hundred years, although it has also been warmed, but it has not stimulated the power of this sword in the slightest.

Holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, Han Muye's eyes narrowed.

Who wields such a sword?

Who cut off such a sword?

In ancient times, it was an era of overhaul.

Taking a breath, in the sea of qi, a sword intent turned into a trickle, and the broken sword was injected along the arm.

In the dantian, the warm aura and sword intent are intertwined, wrapping the broken sword.

"Hum—"

At the moment when the sword intent and aura poured into the broken sword, the broken sword vibrated and the dazzling light bloomed.

"Yuan Tian Sword Venerable, even if my Lieyang Palace is destroyed today, and thousands of disciples die, I won't let you break the seal and go to the sky!"

In Han Muye's mind, a picture emerged, and a loud cry sounded.