Give this elixir to Xuhelou for sale?

Han Mu's ambition moved, and he already understood what Gongsun Shu meant.

Xu Helou specializes in the elixir and elixir needed for sword cultivation, and if this elixir is taken, it can instantly overpower the other stores and become the strongest existence in the imperial city that specializes in sword cultivation pills.

And for Han Muye, the Danyuan Pavilion is so big, there is no need to rely on this elixir to become famous.

On the contrary, this pill can also bring all kinds of trouble to Danyuan Pavilion.

From this point of view, it is also a good choice to hand over the pill to Xuhelou for sale.

"The younger generation will also improve the refining method of this Dan, and when they can be proficient in refining, they can be handed over to Xuhelou for sale." After a deep groan, Han Muye said.

The power of this pill in his own hand is too strong, if he sells it, I'm afraid not many people can afford it.

Sword cultivation, most of them are not very worthy.

In his imagination, if this elixir is to be refined, it will be refined in large quantities, and the power will be reduced by a few percent, and it will be good if it can have the power of the sword pill.

Hearing Han Muye's promise, Gongsun Shu had a smile on his face.

Xiao Yueli's relationship is just an introduction, and actual interests are the real bond.

Whether it is Xu Helou or Han Muye himself, they can all benefit in this transaction.

Xuhelou got its name, and Han Muye benefited.

Finalizing the deal, the two spoke a little more relaxed.

Gongsun Shu is a kendo overhaul, the kind of top person in the world, Han Muye's kendo cultivation is profound, but in the end, the accumulation is shallow, and there are many questions to explore at this time.

In Gongsun Shu's opinion, the guy in front of him, who claimed to be a junior, was clearly a kendo overhaul of his generation.

The communication between the two is not the guidance of the seniors and the juniors at all, but the mutual learning and harvest.

Han Muye's many whimsical ideas, as well as the confirmation of his experience of growing up from the grass, have given Gongsun Shu a lot of inspiration.

He will also briefly tell the story of Lin Chongxiao and the remnant souls of the Chongyun Dao people back then.

Lin Chongxiao's ambitions were unpaid, and many sword cultivators felt the same regret.

The fact that the people of Chongyun Dao generously gave the jade bones of the great monk is admirable.

Including Lin Jiaotou's determination to swing his sword for tens of millions, it is also worth learning for sword cultivation.

After Han Muye's story was finished, Gongsun Shu was silent for a moment and sighed lightly.

"Sword cultivation should belong to the rivers and lakes, crisscrossing the world and the world, and ending up at ease, even between life and death, without regrets."

Although he has excellent kendo practice and monstrous combat power, as a royal guard, he has been bound by the royal family all his life, but he is not free.

Compared with Lin Chongxiao's life and death battles, every time he swung his sword, it was not for himself.

The sword of sword cultivation is not for himself.

How can it not be regretted?

"I was born in the Imperial City, and I was born with a superb talent for swordsmanship, starting from my cultivation and going all the way."

"The people I befriended were either powerful or elite, and the stories you told were things I expected but never encountered."

There is a difference between immortals and mortals in the world.

Mortals never know how brilliant the practitioner's world is.

And among the practitioners, there are also people who are destined to be extraordinary from the moment they are born.

Just like Gongsun Shu in front of him, his path of cultivation is a smooth road.

In fact, in the upper city of the imperial city, there are not many people like Gongsun Shu.

Can the Heavenly Xuan World Cultivation Holy Land be the same as ordinary cultivators?

The resources they control are completely unimaginable to outsiders.

Hearing Gongsun Shu's words, Han Muzhi's heart moved, and he smiled lightly and said: "Senior, I am going to visit the reincarnation of those two seniors, if the seniors are interested, they can accompany the juniors." ”

Just like opening a small shop in this imperial city and refining his heart with red dust, for Gongsun Shu, understanding other people's cultivation may also be an inspiration.

Sure enough, Han Muye's invitation, Gongsun Shu's eyes lit up.

"Sword Cultivation Reincarnation?"

"The sword cultivators who can be reincarnated are all extremely powerful divine souls, and they must also be great cultivators before they are alive."

"Yesterday, you went to Xuhe Building to buy the elixir for refining the Ming Sword Pill, just to refine it for them?" Gongsun Shu looked at Han Muye.

With the sword cultivation on Han Muye's body that he felt, he didn't need to use the Ming Sword Pill at all.

That can only be used for the reincarnation of Lin Chongxiao and Chongyun Dao people.

Han Muye nodded and took out the two Ming Sword Pills.

There was a jade-white streamer on the pill, turning into a faint aura.

A trace of sword intent permeated it.

"Good Dan."

Gongsun Shu showed joy on his face and spoke softly.

In Gongsun Shu's opinion, the quality of these two pills has surpassed the best.

Moreover, the sword intent on it was so strong that even he was a little moved.

"You can sell this Dan, and I will sell six million spirit stones from Xuhe."

Sell?

Six million is a lot of money.

At the beginning, each of the three furnaces of elixir produced two pills, and a total of six Ming Sword Pills were refined.

However, Han Muye didn't have the idea of directly attacking this Ming Sword Pill now.

"Senior, these two Ming Sword Pills were prepared by the juniors for the two reincarnated sword path seniors."

"In my spare time, I can refine the Ming Sword Pill again."

If you have spirit stones to earn, why not refine?

"Okay, the old man is also very curious about these two."

As he spoke, he stood up.

Han Muye smiled and asked Zuo Yuting to take care of the store, and he went out with Gongsun Shu.

The two of them did not ride in the chariot or horse, but walked briskly with their hands behind their backs.

Sword cultivation peers, chatting about kendo, how fast.

The two of them were extremely fast, and their figures flickered on the avenue, barely visible to outsiders.

"Good guy, I'm afraid your physical cultivation has far surpassed your own cultivation, right?"

Turning his head to look at Han Muye, who was on a par with him but did not urge his aura cultivation, Gongsun Shu said in surprise: "No wonder you want to refine your heart in the red dust, this is to balance the strength of the body?" ”

"Are you too strong to control your physical strength?"

Han Muye nodded.

In front of such great monks as Gongsun Shu, there are indeed very few secrets that can be hidden.

It's okay not to move, but once you run, you will naturally see through the changes in your body.

"Tsk, I really don't know what kind of chance you have encountered, and you can have such a strong body."

"Could it be that you were born in the Southern Wilderness, and you are of demon blood?"

Gongsun Shu's eyes were a little more curious.

But he didn't ask in detail.

Everyone has their own secrets.

In an hour, Han Muye and Gongsun Shu had already arrived in Xiacheng.

Downtown is not the same as Midtown.

Even if the Imperial City is the richest place in Tianxuan, there are dilapidated places in the Imperial City.

The lower city is that there are many dilapidated ones, the alleys are low, and most of them are some dilapidated courtyards.

The world is hard, and it is not easy for many people to live here.

Outside the imperial city, the human race is even more difficult.

This is the real world.

The brilliant prosperity in the cultivation world has nothing to do with most mortals.

And the suffering brought about in the cultivation world is the first to berain mortals.

For example, walking through the alleys at this time, Han Muye saw a lot of white flags hanging in front of the courtyard.

The Tianxuan army conquered outside the boundary, and most of the generals were selected from the upper city and the middle city, but the ordinary soldiers were basically from the lower city.

This time, the increase in millions of troops is because in the last war, a disastrous victory, the loss of hundreds of thousands of soldiers.

The realm of no resentment is a difficult bone to gnaw.

"Hey, that's good." Gongsun Shu sighed and said in a low voice: "Hundreds of years ago, a boundary war, a million armies were wiped out, the imperial city was thousands of miles away, and there were white flags everywhere. ”

"Outsiders only see the splendid Imperial City, how do they know that all this is poured with the blood of countless Imperial City men?"

Without blood in exchange, how can there be the prosperity of the imperial city and the prosperity of Tianxuan?

Who of these families who have lived in the imperial city for a long time has not had three or five family members who joined the army and never returned?

Walking quickly with Gongsun Shu, Han Muye saw the place in the memory of the long sword.

The place where Biwuhe lives has arrived.

By the time he reached the front of the alley, he had already seen seven or eight children playing.

It's better to say it's play, it's better to say it's a fight.

Six children of seven or eight years old held bamboo sticks and sticks in their hands, and beat two children of six or seven years old on their heads and faces.

The two children were obviously shorter, but their faces were tense, their backs were leaning against each other, and the wooden sticks in their hands resisted the bamboo sticks and sticks that were smashed at the vital points of their faces, and from time to time they gave back a cold hand.

"Hit, hit the two guys from the Bi family."

"Outsiders dare to be arrogant in our imperial city."

"Do you dare to fight back, didn't fight enough yesterday?"

The older children relied on the crowd, and the more they were counterattacked, the more annoyed they became, and some people had tears on their faces that were already hurting, and they didn't retreat.

The two little ones who were surrounded in them didn't know how many sticks they had received, but they gritted their teeth and kept silent.

"Dog, your mother called you home for dinner!"

"Where did the cat live and die?"

A call was heard not far away.

Suddenly, the children who were gathered around scattered in a hurry.

"Bi family boy, I'll fight tomorrow."

The leading child crooked his mouth, clutched his red and swollen forehead, and shouted, and walked away.

"Brother, are you alright?"

"What can Lao Tzu do? Just now I almost knocked out the dog's tooth with my father's split and combined sword, did you see it? ”

When the children around them dispersed, the two children supported each other, the corners of their mouths twitched, but they didn't admit it.

"You belong to the Biwuhe family?" Han Muye stepped forward and spoke softly.

These two boys, he had seen them in his long sword memory.

One is the reincarnation of Chongyun Dao people, and the other is the reincarnation of Lin Chongxiao.

It's just that neither of them has awakened the memories of their previous lives at the moment.

As for whether it can be awakened, this is also unknown.

Han Muye's words made the two children show vigilance on their faces, and they didn't answer, they just turned around and left.

They were small, only a few people in circles, and had disappeared from the dog holes and broken fences.

Han Muye shook his head with a smile and strode forward with Gongsun Shu.

Turning around three corners, he ran head-on into the two children who had come out of nowhere.

These two little ones also know how to change lanes and run back.

Unexpectedly, Han Muye and Gongsun Shu came straight up, and a child shouted: "Bi Chong, you go and tell your mother that someone is coming, and I will stop them." ”

As he spoke, the wooden stick in his hand pointed at Han Muye, his face was full of alertness, as if there was a long sword in his hand, leading it forward.

The boy named Bi Chong hesitated, then turned and ran, rushing into the low house on one side.

Han Muye and Gongsun Shu didn't move forward, they just stood there.

In a moment, a woman dressed in gray clothes and wearing a headscarf on her head burst out of the house.

The woman's face was pale, and she was holding a short sword in her hand, and she ran over nervously and pulled away the child who was blocking Han Muye's body.

Looking Han Muye and Gongsun Shu up and down, the woman held the sword and raised her hand to salute: "Two, the child collided, please forgive me." ”

After speaking, she looked at Han Muye: "Bi Wuhe is my husband, I don't know what you are looking for him?" ”

Han Muye raised his hand, and the Heyue Sword appeared in his palm.

The woman's face on the other side changed, and she whispered, "How can my husband's sword be in your hand!" ”

When the words fell, a faint trace of sword intent rose up on her.

It was only this sword intent that started, and the woman's face turned red, and the qi and blood on her body churned irregularly, and she was pressed to death.

"Yesterday, your husband went to my shop to let me refine two Ming Sword Pills, and use this sword as a pledge, today I will refine the pills, come and have a look."

Han Muye knew from Heyue Jian's memory that the person in front of him was Jin Yunmei, the Taoist companion of Bi Wuhe, and the biological mother of Lin Chongxiao and the reincarnation of Chongyun Daoren.

Jin Yunmei was secretly injured and has always lived in seclusion here.

"Ming Jian Dan?" Hearing Han Muye's words, Jin Yunmei exclaimed.

"He, is he crazy......"

Whispering in her mouth, Jin Yunmei turned her head to look at the two nervous children behind her.

Jin Yunmei's face showed sadness, and her gaze fell on the sword weapon in Han Muye's hand again.

"He is even willing to ...... this Heyue sword"

Looking up, Jin Yunmei looked at Han Muye and said softly: "This fellow Daoist, I'm afraid my husband can't afford to pay for refining the spirit stone of the Ming Sword Pill. ”

"If you can, please return this sword to us, we don't want the pill."

Speaking of this, she saw that Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, and said with some difficulty: "If the pill has been refined, then, then exchange it for this sword." ”

This Heyue Sword has already generated spirituality, and for Earth Realm cultivators, it is a treasure that can greatly improve their combat power.

Willing to exchange this sword for elixir, Jin Yunmei was obviously unacceptable in her heart.

Han Muye nodded, didn't take the pill, and didn't put away the long sword, but said, "Mrs. Bi, are these two Ming Sword Pills refined for the two of them?" ”

Han Muye's gaze fell on the two children behind Jin Yunmei.

After hesitating for a moment, Jin Yunmei nodded and said, "My two children have some kendo talents, and some time ago, an elder of the Sword Sect took a fancy to them and wanted to include them in the sect. ”

"My husband should want to make their talents better, so he begged Mr. to make alchemy."

The Sword Sect in the lower city doesn't know how strong it is.

But it's probably not a powerful sect.

Of course, for these two children, worshipping the sect, whether it is resources or safety, is much better than following Bi Wuhe and Jin Yunmei.

In the imperial city, even in the lower city, there are patrol battalions to suppress it, and there are few private fights.

"Two gentlemen, please come to the humble house to sit down, my husband has taken the task, and he should be returning soon."

Jin Yunmei said.

Han Muye turned his head to look at Gongsun Shu.

Gongsun Shu nodded.

In front of the low house with Jin Yunmei, there were stone locks and other objects in the small courtyard.

There are no furnishings in the house, just clean.

Two children help serve tea and pour water.

"Your name is Bi Chong, what's your name?" Han Muye looked at the child who brought the water and asked softly.

"My name is Bi Yun, and you are the first person who can distinguish between me and my brother."

The little boy named Bi Yun had a happy look on his face.

Bi Chong on the other side was also grinning.

Han Muye nodded and looked at the two children: "Do you like to practice swords?" ”

The two children looked at each other and nodded.

Han Muye looked up at Jin Yunmei: "Mrs. Bi, I also know a little about your family's affairs, you and Bi Daoyou are not from the imperial city, they came here to avoid trouble, right?" ”

Jin Yunmei didn't know everything that Han Muye saw from the memory of the sword, and thought that Bi Wuhe said this to Han Muye.

She nodded slightly, and then sighed, "I am dragging my husband down." ”

Speaking of this, she showed a bit of love on her face and looked at the children on the side: "I don't have any other thoughts, just hope that Bi Yun and Bi Chong can grow up well." ”

"I don't know if I'll ever see that day......

"The foundation is broken, and the meridians are disordered." Gongsun Shu, who was sitting in front, showed a glimmer of inspiration in his eyes: "If you want to heal, it does take a few hours of labor. ”

Just how many hours does it take?

Jin Yunmei was stunned.

She knew her injuries herself, and after searching the imperial city, no one said that she could be cured.

Of course, what Bi Wuhe can find is at most the Dan Dao master, and even the grandmaster can't find it.

Can't afford it.

"Please save my mother!" Bi Yun, who was originally behind Jin Yunmei, rushed out, lay in front of Gongsun Shu's feet, and kowtowed again and again.

Bi Chong was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly rushed over.

Gongsun Shu sat there and didn't move.

A trace of bitterness flashed on Jin Yunmei's face, mixed with sadness.

If she is still the daughter of the sect leader back then, even if she is not rich, she can make the two children worry-free.

How could it be like now, but two six-year-old children, who have suffered so much and are so young, know to worry about her injuries.

Thinking of the sad place, her heart shook, her face turned red, and a stream of blood was about to gush out.

Jin Yunmei hurriedly turned her head and reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth.

"It's more troublesome for me to treat your mother, not as good as him." At this moment, Gongsun Shu suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Han Muye.

"One pill from him can heal your mother's injuries."

In the hut, Bi Yun Bi Chong and Jin Yunmei all looked at Han Muye.

The two children were stunned, not knowing whether to get up immediately and kowtow to Han Muye, or what to do.

"However, you have kowtowed to me so much, and today the old man will accept you as a disciple."

Gongsun Shu's voice sounded again.

Accept disciples?

At this time, it was Han Muye who also turned his head to look over.

This is the invincible Gongsun Shu of the Imperial City, and he has condensed into a strong man in the Sword Domain.

Such a strong person, willing to accept apprentices?

Or two children who live in the lower city, without roots.

Seeing Han Muye looking at him, Gongsun Shu said lightly: "The story you said touched me a lot. ”

"I feel a little stuck in a bottleneck in my cultivation of the sword, and when I look at the two of them today, I feel something."

"I'm afraid my breakthrough opportunity is on them."

Breakthrough opportunity?

Han Muye was slightly stunned, with a smile on his face.

The fate of the world is really difficult to explain.

Sometimes, it's not the chance that a low-level cultivator meets a great monk.

Great monks can also find opportunities in low-level cultivators.

"If I accept apprentices, they can be regarded as your predecessors, shouldn't you show something?" Gongsun Shu stood up and looked at Han Muye.

Han Muye laughed, raised his hand and took out the two jade bottles.

"Okay, these two Ming Sword Pills can be regarded as a meeting gift."

Hearing his words, Jin Yunmei's eyes widened.

She knows what the Ming Sword Pill is worth, and she will take out the Ming Sword Pill as a meeting gift, even if it is the Imperial City Sect, I am afraid that it will not be so extravagant.

Gongsun Shu turned his head to look at Han Muye, waved his hand and said, "If it is an outsider, two Ming Sword Pills will be about the same." ”

"Well, I'm afraid you won't be able to take the two Ming Sword Pills."

Gongsun Shu knew that Han Muye was worth a lot, and it seemed that he was not ready to let him go, and he wanted to knock him hard.

Han Muye's face continued to smile.

Gongsun Shu was able to accept the reincarnation of Lin Chongxiao and Chongyun Dao as disciples, and he was naturally happy.

Cultivation emphasizes cause and effect.

Whether it is Lin Chongxiao or Chongyun Dao, they have all intersected with him Han Muye, and they have had cause and effect.

But cause and effect, then cause and effect.

Isn't the practice of the world just to be able to control cause and effect?

At this moment, Han Muye's heart was touched, and his soul was shaken, as if he was out of his body, hanging high in the void.

He instantly realized why Confucianism suppressed the world, and why Shinto incense could be achieved.

Causally.

Isn't hope cause and effect?

This cause and effect is the fetters of the great monks when they practice, but it is also the sign of their cultivation path.

When you travel thousands of miles and your mind is lost, there is cause and effect, and you can return.

On top of the path, I'm afraid it's the cultivation of cause and effect!

At this moment, Han Mu's ambition seemed to be transforming.

The saint is immortal, the way of heaven is reincarnated, and cause and effect are also!

The power of the divine soul has changed again, and this kind of improvement has never been thought of by Han Muye.

If you don't have the opportunity to comprehend such changes, you won't be able to do it for 10,000 years!

thought that today was the fate of Lin Chongxiao and Chongyun Dao, but it turned out to be the fate of Gongsun Shu.

It really should be Gongsun Shu's chance, in the end, it turned out to be his Han Muye's chance!

Things in the world are so wonderful.

"Okay, the elixir and magic weapon they need for their cultivation in the future, I'll give it out."

"In addition, I will go to the Imperial City Academy to ask for two places."

"Since it's in the Imperial City, I always have to go to the Imperial City Academy to study."

Han Muye smiled and spoke.

Gongsun Shu nodded, and his face was calm: "This is about the same. ”

After speaking, he raised his hand and took out a jade plaque and handed it to the stunned Jin Yunmei: "You take this token, I will send someone to arrange your family." ”

Han Muye also raised his hand to put the Heyue Sword on the wooden table in front of him, and then took out a jade bottle, and in the bottle was a Psychic Continuation Pulse Pill.

This pill treats Jin Yunmei's injuries, it is enough.

From beginning to end, Gongsun Shu and Han Muye did not ask Jin Yunmei's opinion.

Until they left, Jin Yunmei was still a little stunned and couldn't come back to her senses.

She was born in a sect and is also the daughter of the sect master.

But she has never seen such a person, and her shot is a gift worth millions of spirit stones, and opening her mouth is a magic weapon.

Dharma Weapon, cultivators in the world, how many people have seen the Dharma Weapon?

"Senior Sister Yunmei, I heard that a guest is coming?" I don't know when, Bi Wuhe called out anxiously at the door of the hut.

Bi Wuhe, who was carrying a big basket, rushed into the hut and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the three people in the family were there.

"It's not those guys from the Fucheng Dao Sect—"

He didn't finish his sentence, and his eyes fell on the long sword on the small table.

"River Yue Sword?"