The next time the sword disciple comes, as long as it fits with this sword, he will be able to attract this sword qi, cooperate with his own swordsmanship, and constantly improve his swordsmanship cultivation.

Such a method, although it consumes a sword qi, can already be a sword disciple.

For Han Muye, it was just a sword aura.

For the sword leading disciples, this is the fate of a lifetime.

By the time Yang Mingxuan returned, Han Muye had already infused nearly a hundred long swords with sword qi.

Among these swords, there is a phantom that is suitable for swordsmanship.

In the jade slip, all the information of these swords is also recorded.

"Senior Brother Han, this is the spirit stone that Elder Sun asked me to bring back."

Yang Mingxuan handed a small box to Han Muye.

Han Muye took it, with a smile on his face.

Sun Ce, the old man, has always been very instigating.

This time it was generous, and the pills sent by the ancestors of the Mu family were exchanged for nearly a hundred high-grade spirit stones.

This is a million lower grade spirit stones.

"Elder Sun said Senior Brother Han, you must be strapped for money now, and even these pills are used to sell, and he has raised these spirit stones with all his might."

Yang Mingxuan said.

It's kind of a little conscientious.

Han Muye felt that in the future, he could send some pills to the Dantang to exchange for spirit stones.

Putting away the spirit stone, Han Muye handed the jade slip in his hand to Yang Mingxuan.

Yang Mingxuan took it with some confusion, and his eyes widened as his divine thoughts probed in.

"Senior Brother Han, this, this-"

According to the records in this jade slip, it is clear who is suitable to receive what sword weapon in the Sword Pavilion.

This kind of arrangement, for those low-level disciples, is simply unimaginable.

"Take your time, and when I have time, I'll look at all the sword weapons in the Sword Pavilion." Han Muye turned his head to look at the full sword weapon, and said softly: "In the future, this Sword Pavilion is the holy land on Jiuxuan Mountain. ”

Shrine.

As long as you come to receive the sword, you can not only get a sword weapon in hand, but also get the swordsmanship guidance in it.

What is such a place, not a holy place?

Yang Mingxuan didn't know how to describe the shock in his heart for a while.

He only thinks about cultivating wholeheartedly and being able to revive the Mingshan Sword Sect.

But Senior Brother Han had already thought about building the Sword Pavilion into a kendo holy land.

Is this the gap between people?

In the end, it is a kendo immortal, such a character, which is not something that mortals can figure out at all.

Han Muye turned around and saw Lin Shen and Jiang Ming walking back from outside the Sword Pavilion.

Seeing Han Muye out of the customs, both of them were overjoyed.

"Childe, if you don't go out of the customs again, I will invite you out of the customs."

Jiang Ming stepped forward with a happy face, and said in a low voice: "I have taken over a big business, I want to refine an immortal pill, and the gold lord has already urged it several times." ”

He stretched out his palm, with a smile on his face: "Five million spirit stones, the six-grade pure god pill, the immortal product." ”

The Pure God Pill is the Nine Layers of Enlightenment, and when it is ready to condense the Golden Pill, it can increase the quality of the Pure God Pill.

In the same period, some people's gold pill is a real gold pill, and some people's gold pill is not as good as enlightening the gods.

The reason for this lies in how strong the power of the divine soul of the Jindan cultivators is.

The stronger the condensation of the divine soul in the enlightenment period, the thicker the golden pill condensation.

The Pure Divine Pill is to refine the divine soul again before condensing the Golden Pill.

This elixir used to cost about 500,000 spirit stones.

If you want to make a high-quality product, you can sell it for about 800,000 to 1 million.

For high-grade pills, the impact of the difference in quality on the price is not so outrageous.

Double the price, which is already extremely expensive.

If it is the best, it will be two million spirit stones at most.

According to this price, the immortal product will not reach five million spirit stones.

Being able to take out five million spirit stones to refine a Pure God Pill is really a big benefactor.

"Childe doesn't know, the Xijiang pill market has fluctuated a lot recently, the major sects have hoarded pills, and the prices of almost all pills have risen wildly."

Jiang Ming's words made Han Muye slightly stunned.

Then with a strange face, he reported the name and quantity of the pill that Yang Mingxuan took to the Dantang to exchange for the spirit stone.

Jiang Ming calculated it and said a price.

One and a half million spirit stones.

Just now, he was also moved by Sun Ce giving him a million spirit stones.

As a result, people changed hands and made 500,000 spirit stones.

Han Muye felt that Sun Ce's old man was the same as Tao Ran's ancestor, and his popularity was not good.

Jiang Ming will go down the mountain again tomorrow, make an appointment with the location, and wait for Han Muye to go to alchemy.

Naturally, the business of five million spirit stones cannot be lost.

The cultivators of the Outer Sect who enlightened the Nine Spirits would definitely not dare to come to the Nine Xuan Mountain.

Although the Nine Xuan Sword Sect is not an evil sect, there is no reason for the realm to come and go at will.

After finalizing the alchemy business, Han Muye looked at the three people in front of him, raised his hand, and three pale golden pills appeared in his palm.

"This is an elixir that can change the qualifications of cultivation."

Han Muye had a solemn expression on his face, and said in a low voice: "Swallow it directly, don't tell outsiders." ”

An elixir that can change qualifications!

Han Muye's words made the three of them change color.

Yang Mingxuan was not good at cultivating qualifications at the beginning, and his father didn't know how much effort he spent in order to find the treasure of changing his qualifications, he naturally knew how precious an elixir that could change a cultivator's qualifications was.

As for Jiang Ming, he is a Dan Xiu, and he knows the value of this kind of pill better, and he can't find this kind of pill in the entire Western Xinjiang.

Lin Shen may not know how much this elixir is worth, but he accompanied Han Muye to pick golden lotus seeds, and knew from the monk that such treasures were definitely not something he could get.

However, the three of them did not refuse, took the pill, and each went to swallow and refine.

The rules in the Sword Pavilion, Senior Brother Han's reward, and then it is.

After a night of cultivation and goodbye to the three of them, Han Muye could sense the difference between the three of them.

On Yang Mingxuan's body, a faint sword intent emerged, and his whole person had a temperament like a long sword.

Jiang Ming's bearing is much calmer, and it seems that he is less impetuous.

As for Lin Shen, standing there, like a rock.

"Congratulations, Sect Leader Lin, this swordsmanship of drawing tens of millions of swords has finally been completed."

Han Muye's eyes showed a smile and he spoke.

The success of swordsmanship is the completion of sword intent.

Although Lin Shen was strong before, it was all the power of the Great Cultivator's Jade Bone.

Only at this time, his own sword intent was completed, and with this swordsmanship, he could fight with the peak of Qishen.

Now Lin Shen has the qualifications to fight with the half-step Heavenly Realm.

Although it is difficult to defeat the half-step Heavenly Realm because of the insufficient fusion of jade bones, its own combat power can be regarded as a strong person in the Jindan overhaul.

In the Nine Xuan Sword Gate, Zhao Pu, who is Lin Shen's contemporary, is still three or four times the terrain realm.

There are not many other elites who can enlighten the gods.

Lin Shen is already a leader among his peers.

"These are all from you." Lin Shen bowed to Han Muye and said in a deep voice: "Lin Shen understands it in his heart. ”

Han Muye reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

Lin Jiaotou is a person with an upright temperament, a square temperament, and he has his own insistence in his heart.

"We in the Sword Pavilion are one and one heart, and we don't need to care about these external objects."

Han Muye glanced at Lin Shen and Jiang Ming, with a pride on his face that had never been revealed.

"My Sword Pavilion will definitely be famous in the Western Frontier, famous in Tianxuan, and become a holy place in the heart of sword cultivators in the world."

Yesterday, he said that the Sword Pavilion would become the holy place of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect.

Today, he said that the Sword Pavilion would become a holy place for sword cultivation in the world.

It's not that he's arrogant.

If you want to become a figure that surpasses a strong person like Yuan Tian Jianzun, you don't even have the ability to build a sword cultivation holy land, so how can you compete with Yuan Tian Jianzun?

Hearing Han Muye's words, whether it was Yang Mingxuan or Lin Shen, excitement flashed on their faces.

Senior Brother Han's heart is so big!

When Jiang Ming knew that Han Muye was going to open up Zhongzhou's business, he had already been suppressed.

At this point, numbness.

People who can take out the elixir that allows them to improve their qualifications by three grades overnight, and who do not hesitate to send themselves, what reason is there not to follow them?

Since Han Muye wants to build a kendo holy land, then he will do his best to help.

"Don't worry, Jiang Ming will go all out to serve Childe." Jiang Ming bowed down and spoke in a deep voice.

"Die for my brother." Yang Mingxuan and Lin Shen also bowed.

Han Muye laughed, waved his hand, and said lightly as he walked towards the outside of the Sword Pavilion: "Do your own thing." ”

Lin Shen and the three of them raised their heads, glanced at each other, and all nodded.

Han Muye left the Sword Pavilion and went in the direction of the Sword Gate Library.

In the past, he rarely went to the library, because most of the classics in the library were useless to him.

Now he went to the library to look for books that could increase Confucianism and Taoism.

Along the way, when he met the disciples of the Sword Sect, they all bowed down with excitement on their faces.

Elder Han of the Sword Pavilion, for the righteousness of the world, slashed the demon with one sword, and exhausted his cultivation.

Under the deliberate propaganda of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate, the current Han Muye has become the benchmark figure of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate.

In the minds of cultivators in Western Xinjiang, the Nine Xuan Sword Sect has also become a great and lofty sect.

In the past half a month, at the gate of Jiuxuan Mountain, a large number of young people have come to apprentice every day.

Han Muye returned the salute with a smile, and his body was like flying, and he went to the library building.

When he went to the library, the deacons and elders who received him were also eager.

Help him arrange a secluded location, and deliver all the books he needs by hand.

"Senior Brother Han, according to what you said, I will send you all the books you may use."

The gray-robed old man with gorgeous hair held a thick stack of books and carefully placed them on the long case in front of Han Muye.

"There's Senior Brother Lao Cui."

Han Muye said softly.

This old man named Cui Helian is the deacon elder who manages the library building, and he cultivates to the fourth level of the Jiedan.

"Help Senior Brother Han, this is as it should be." Cui Helian looked at Han Muye, with a complicated look on his face.

In his opinion, Han Muye's aura at this time was ordinary, only shrouded in a faint aura, and his cultivation was no more than the first time he entered Peiyuan.

Clearly, the road to rebuilding is not easy.

Most practitioners who want to re-practice will have various cognitive impairments.

So Senior Brother Han wants to collect Confucian and Taoist classics and transfer to Confucianism?

Choi Helian sighed in his heart.

If Confucianism and Taoism were so easy to practice, there would be no Confucianism and Taoism inheritance in Western Xinjiang.

"Senior brother, you want to cultivate Confucianism, right?" Looking at Han Muye, Cui Helian said in a low voice.

Han Muye nodded and did not deny it.

"Senior brother, there is no Confucianism and Taoism inheritance in Western Xinjiang." Cui Helian pointed to those books and said, "These books are not able to cultivate Confucianism and Taoism. ”

"Confucianism and Taoism practice is important in order."

"There is no imperial order like Zhongzhou in Western Xinjiang, so it is difficult to cultivate Confucianism and Taoism."

Hearing his words, Han Muye raised his eyebrows and said, "Senior Brother Cui has studied Confucianism and Taoism? ”

Cui Helian nodded, with a wry smile on his face: "When I was stagnant in my cultivation, I began to study Confucianism and Taoism. ”

"It's a pity that there is nothing to be gained in thirty years."

What practitioners fear most is stagnation in their practice.

Once it can't be improved, it means that it has encountered a bottleneck, or it is the upper limit of its own qualifications and other aspects.

Without great chance, there is no hope of breaking through in this life.

Sighing lightly, Cui Helian shook his head and said: "Actually, I'm pretty good, I have a collection of books in this library, I read books every day, write and write, and sharpen my mind." ”

"Even if you can't cultivate Confucianism, you can still have a thought."

"In the cultivation world, how many cultivators have no way to ascend, and finally set foot on the demon path, or even ......"

He didn't go on.

Even become an evil cultivator, become an unscrupulous demon.

Why do evil practices continue?

Why are those demons able to bewitch practitioners?

It's just because there are too many people in this cultivation world who have no way to cultivate.

As long as there is a chance to improve, a chance to go further, and pay the price you think you can pay, what is it?

Han Muye also understands this.

Even if he really can't practice, maybe he will come up with crooked ideas.

How much more are those who have practiced for countless years and watched their path cut off?

"Don't disturb my brother's reading." Choi Helian smiled and arched his hands and walked out of the quiet room.

Seeing him go out, Han Muye set his eyes on the book in front of him.

Reach out and gently open these books.

These are not cultivation exercises, but various travelogues and records of the predecessors of the Sword Sect in the past.

Many of them are very helpful to Han Muye.

Turning the pages of the book, the words flowed, and in his mind, pictures unfolded.

There are long swords on their backs, and the swords in the world are slender and roaring, and there are also strong men who have wasted time and finally realized the Tao.

These predecessors are masters, or they act freely and freely, or they have the way of the sword in their hearts, and they are like swords, and they are resolute.

Looking at these books, it is like savoring the life of a kendo overhaul.

The red dust spell in Han Muye's divine treasure turned into a pale golden peach blossom, the petals swayed, and the golden light of the Dao Dao gathered the haoran qi in the divine treasure, making it more condensed.

Han Muye didn't finish reading all the books at once.

He only read a few copies and closed them satisfied.

Greed is not rotten.

It's a long time coming.

Confucianism and Taoism are the cultivation of the mind.

Walking out of the quiet room, Cui Helian greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Senior brother, do you have any gains?"

Han Muye nodded and said, "The harvest is quite fruitful. ”

Rewarding?

Can it really be rewarded?

Looking at Han Muye's departing back, Cui Helian's expression changed.

He hurriedly turned around and went into the quiet room to look through the books that Han Muye had just read.

He wanted to see if there was really a method of Confucianism and Taoism in these books.

It is said that Han Muye will not lie to him.

……

Han Muye, who walked out of the library building, did not return to the Sword Pavilion, but turned around and walked towards the spiritual land of the sect not far away.

The spiritual land of the sect is more lively than ever.

There are many more elite disciples.

These disciples who have competed with the Wind Spirit Sword Sect, the bloody battle on Fengshou Mountain, and the battle of Yunchao Ridge have a dignified aura on their bodies and a profound kendo cultivation.

Sure enough, only fighting is the only way to grow in sword cultivation.

Although there are many people in the secret land, there are few who are familiar with Han Muye.

Li San went to Zhongzhou, and Lu Shi fell.

Song Qi, who came back, was silent, and Qi Thirteen and they were also in retreat.

After a trip to the spiritual land, Han Muye felt a little more lost in his heart.

"Hehe, practice, that's it."

I don't know when the Supreme Elder Zhang Zhihe, who came behind Han Muye, spoke softly.

"Look at our generation, now there is no one in a hundred."

"Those who traveled with them at the beginning, those who fell, left, betrayed, and even ......"

Even what, Zhang Zhihe didn't say, but Han Muye understood.

even took action by himself, cutting off the other party's path and life.

Practice, fight with heaven and earth, fight with enemies, and sometimes, don't you also have to fight with your fellow disciples and friends?

"You see that there are so many people in the spiritual land now, and they will be sparse in a few days."

Zhang Zhihe spoke softly and looked into the distance: "When I go to the fire source realm, when I return, I don't know how many people there are." ”

I don't know how many people returned.

Cultivation is not tourism, the experience over there is to fight for life.

Han Muye nodded.

Sword cultivation, that's it.

Returning to the Sword Pavilion from the spiritual land, Han Muye opened the formation and went straight into the space of the underground floor of the Sword Pavilion.

There, is the real core location of the Sword Pavilion.

As soon as he entered the basement floor, the small black sword inserted in Han Muye's hair on the top of his head began to vibrate.

On it, spatial power emanated, and began to repair the gaps that seemed to have appeared around it.

The power of the Boundary Sealing Order was originally used to seal the Void Passage.

Reaching out to hold the small sword, Han Muye could feel the spatial power absorbed by this small sword before, blending with the spatial power here.

In the small sword, the road marker of the spatial channel is activated here.

In this small sword, there are now two road signs.

One is to lead to the fire source realm, and the other is to open the passage here, to the unknown realm.

Now, as long as Han Muye stimulates the spatial power in the little sword and induces the traction of the Dao marker, he can leave the Tianxuan World.

However, Han Muye did not do this, but inserted the small sword back into the hair room.

With his current strength, he was far from being able to leave the Tianxuan World to run rampant.

Looking up, he looked at the light of light on the wooden shelf in front of him.

Before, it was an umbrella.

Black iron umbrella, worn.

"Hey, there's another magic weapon here?"

The voice of the Great Rock Dao man sounded, revealing surprise.

"I said, how rich is your net worth?"

The figure of the Great Rock Dao appeared in front of the group of spiritual lights, looked at it carefully, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's a pity that the machine spirit has dissipated."

He said it was a pity, but his face was clearly relaxed.

Obviously, without the magic weapon of the machine spirit, he was not qualified to compete with him for the position of the first magic weapon in Han Muye's hands.

Zhao Yunlong knows each other very well and does not argue.

The Dao Yuan Ding Instrument Spirit has been devoured.

There is no magic weapon in front of him.

Turning his head, the Great Rock Daoist glanced at Han Muye.

This guy has a good chance, right?

Why is it that all the treasures are his?

Is it true that you really want to recognize him as Lord?

Is this a fateful encounter?

Han Muye didn't pierce the minds of the people of Dayan Dao, stepped forward, and stretched out his hand to hold the spiritual light.

The aura vibrated and turned into a green jade wish.

On the one-foot-three-inch long jade Ruyi, the spiritual light is warm, the halo is soft, and the spiritual patterns on it are staggered, pleasing to the eye.

Holding Ruyi in his hand, a spiritual energy was infused into it, and there was a sound of vibration on that Ruyi, and then slowly transformed.

One will be big and one will be small.

One will be long and one will be short.

Sometimes it turns into a long sword, sometimes it turns into a short spear.

Sometimes it's a folding fan, sometimes it's a big bow.

A magic trick appeared in Han Muye's divine treasure.

"As I wish, as I wish......"