Sure enough, no matter how good your understanding is, you can't do everything.

For example, this cleaning, such as repairing wooden shelves.

Han Muye put the bedding in front of the table, put down some of the food he brought, and paced upstairs.

He is going to let Zeng Da Niu clean the second floor tomorrow.

When Zeng Da Niu turned his head and was about to bow down, Han Muye had already gone upstairs.

The fragrant hot food on the table and the brand-new bedding all made Zeng Da Niu a little overwhelmed.

He stepped forward, rubbing his hands vigorously, and then carefully touching the futon.

Whether it was the water village or the small wooden boat, he had never slept on such a soft bedding.

The only bedding in the house that can still keep warm is the mother-in-law who slept with the 10-month-old doll.

"Is this the way to be a servant of the Great Immortal?" Zeng Da Niu's eyes shone brightly.

At this time, on another island more than 3,000 miles away from Firefly Island, on the first floor of a seven-story red octagonal building, a middle-aged man wearing a blood-colored robe handed a scroll and a small jade box to the black-clothed young man in front of him.

"This is three hundred spirit beads, within ten days, take this person's head back."

The young man in black nodded, took the jade box, unfolded the scroll, and saw that it was a young man in a white robe who was sword cultivator.

"The sword cultivation of the three hundred spirit beads, Chang is generous this time." The young man grinned, put the scroll away, and turned to leave.

Seeing him leave, the steward turned his head upstairs with his hands behind his back, muttering as he walked: "30,000 spirit beads kill a sword cultivator, I kill someone in the building, do you want such trouble?" ”

……

On the second day, Zeng Daniu cleaned up the shop everywhere, and the craftsmen who came to repair the wooden frames of the doors and windows also came, pruned the magnolia trees, and the light on the second floor was much better.

Standing in front of the window, you can watch the pedestrians on the street.

In the afternoon, Han Muye took a spirit stone and handed it to Zeng Daniu.

He himself no longer needs to eat food, he can nourish his body with spiritual temperature and refine his qi and blood.

Zeng Da Niu, a mortal, wants to eat.

A piece of spirit stone can be exchanged for a thousand jade shells that are common among mortals on the island, and one can be used by Zeng Da Niu to eat a full meal.

Zeng Da Niu was reluctant to spend the spirit stone, but was glared at by Han Muye, so he carefully took the spirit stone to exchange it for the jade shell, and then bought the cheapest food to bring back.

Han Muye stood in front of the wooden frame, reached out to hold a sword, and gently pulled it out.

Mortal utensils, because they have not been maintained for a long time, have been somewhat rusted.

The land of the main islands has a humid climate.

The spiritual materials used in this sword weapon are not bad, and the means of building them are also proficient.

A trace of sword qi penetrated into the sword body, and Han Muye saw the process of building a sword weapon.

"Hongyun Forges Sword House."

This is a sword weapon produced in a refining workshop on an island thousands of miles away.

Not only the refining workshop, but also on the Shattered Star Island, there are other Danfang and talisman drawing places, all of which are one or two people, leading their own apprentices and disciples, and then recruiting some more people to slowly grow bigger.

The sword qi circulated in the long sword, and the sword body that had not been maintained for a long time vibrate, and there were streamers shining on it.

Han Muye let go of the hilt of the sword and let this trace of sword qi circulate in the sword body.

Now he has no shortage of sword qi, and this sword qi is directly infused into the long sword, so that the long sword can be restored to its original state, and it is even more delicate and sharp.

There are a total of 3 long and short sword weapons on the wooden frame, and Han Muye has explored them.

Three of them have some stories, which are the Sword Cultivation Sword of Shattered Star Island.

How did this sword come about, and where the owner of the sword is, you can imagine.

From these swords, Han Muye also knew a lot of secrets on Shattered Star Island.

Or rather, the rules of Shattered Star Island.

Shattered Star Island is a place of free trade, where the great powers establish a base and trade with the Endless Celestial.

Endless Heavenly Venerable is the master of the Endless Sea.

Han Muye never thought that the endless sea that could dissolve the reincarnation of heaven and earth and the power of cause and effect, and could destroy countless star worlds, would have a master.

So how strong is this Endless Heavenly Venerable?

Trading on Shattered Star Island is protected, and no one dares to disobey the rules of trading.

But once out of the scope of the island, in the dim endless sea, then, life and death depend on their own strength.

Of course, the rules on Shattered Star Island are also on the surface.

For example, some forces that take on dirty work and black work are still living a very nourishing life.

After putting the sword weapon back, Han Muye took out some of the long swords he had collected and put them on the wooden frame.

The Yujing Sword Shop is going to reopen, so there should be more swords.

The swords Han Muye took were not very high-end, they were about the same level as the swords that Zhao Yujing took away at the beginning.

There are more than a dozen high-grade spiritual weapons with three handles, medium-grade spiritual weapons with five handles, and lower-grade spiritual weapons and semi-spiritual weapons.

With these sword weapons, the sword shop can be considered to be open.

The sword was put on the table, and the appearance of the shop suddenly changed.

A faint aura of fierceness permeated the first floor of the store.

Zeng Daniu, who came back from buying food, just entered the store, and he was trembling.

Han Muye turned his head to look, groaned, went up to the second floor, took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, wrote some words, and drew a few splashes of ink.

These calligraphy and paintings are mixed with a little Haoran Qi and Sword Qi, and if they are hung in the store, they can suppress the sword Qi in the store.

If there were these in the Sword Pavilion on Jiuxuan Mountain, there would be no such thing as a sword watcher being eroded by sword qi and Shouyuan being cut off.

Let Zeng Da Niu look at the shop, and Han Muye went to Jia Wu's shop next door.

Jia Wu's shop specializes in all kinds of utensils made of fish bones and fish scales.

There was a short sword made of fish bones, and a long whip and a spear.

Armor made of fish scales, and various small objects.

Fishbone weapons are not very strong, and only three or two of them are spiritual weapons, most of which are mortal or semi-spiritual weapons.

Maybe the real baby, Jia Wu doesn't put it on the bright side.

Not to mention, when Han Muye came, he saw that many people in the store were selecting, and Jia Wu was looking at the fish bones sent by an old man in a short shirt.

Seeing Han Muye coming, Jia Wu stepped forward to greet him.

Han Muye asked where there were framed calligraphy and paintings.

Jia Wu thought about it for a moment and said with a smile: "You can frame it by turning the furniture shop on the corner of the street, but on Shattered Star Island, there are not many cultivators who have turned to Confucianism and Taoism. ”

The rules on Shattered Star Island are somewhat inconsistent with Confucianism's self-cultivation and quiet inaction, even if there are Confucianism and Taoism cultivators who come here, most of them will not stay for too long.

Seeing Han Muye holding a scroll of calligraphy and painting under his armpit, Jia Wu said with a smile: "When Brother Zhao was in the store, I asked him to dress up the store, don't be so full of sword energy, which makes people not easy to get close to." ”

"With your style of doing things, business will definitely be better than his."

Han Muye smiled and nodded.

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion actually didn't care if the business was good or not.

After all, they were mainly collecting sword weapons, leaving what they needed and storing them in the Sword Pavilion.

Good things won't be sold anyway, how can business be good?

And in the business of commenting on the sword, there are not many wronged people who really come to the door.

"Shopkeeper Han, when you first came, we discussed a small banquet in the restaurant on Front Street tonight to catch you up."

Jia Wu looked at Han Muye with a smile: "They are all neighbors who are close to the left, if you live in the future, you will inevitably look down and not look up." ”

That's just as well.

"Okay, I'll be here tonight." Han Muye gave up, and then walked out of Jia Wu's shop.

After sending those calligraphy and paintings to the furniture store, explaining how to frame them, and leaving a deposit for a spirit stone, Han Muye returned to the sword shop.

If these calligraphy and paintings were in the Heavenly Xuan Imperial City, they would be worth at least millions of spirit stones.

On this Shattered Star Island, a single spirit stone can be fully mounted.

The owner of the furniture store looked at a few splashes of ink, and recommended to Han Muye those decorative paintings sold in the store.

Not to mention, those picture scrolls looked much more festive than Han Muye's splashed ink.

"Shopkeeper, just now there were two guests who wanted to buy swords, and after reading it, they asked for the price, I don't know, and told them to wait for you to come back."

When Han Muye returned to his sword shop, Zeng Da Niu hurriedly greeted him and spoke carefully.

When he came up, he messed up the business, and he was worried in his heart.

Hearing his words, Han Muye waved his hand and said: "Someone will come in the future, if I am not there, you will let him leave a name, and if he doesn't keep it, he will say that he will talk about it when I come back." ”

Anyway, he is not serious about selling swords, and he likes to buy or not.

Thinking of this, he took the paper roll to the wooden frame and put a label next to each sword.

It briefly introduces the quality, characteristics, and price of the sword.

Anyway, he didn't really want to sell them, so he added the price of these swords to the price of the jade sword by thirty percent.

A mortal weapon is 10,000 spirit stones.

A few half-spirit long swords, he listed 50,000 spirit stones.

High-grade spiritual weapons, each handle is 800,000 spirit stones.

Zeng Da Niu was illiterate, so Han Muye probably talked about the price of these sword weapons.

If you meet someone who really wants to buy it, then collect the spirit stone according to the price.

The number of tens of thousands of spirit stones at every turn made Zeng Daniu's eyes widen.

His legs and feet were shaking.

No matter how big the wind and waves, no matter how cold the weather, he has never been so nervous.

These swords, which I thought were not very valuable, are so precious?

Thinking that he had almost offered three or five spirit stones to sell the sword weapon just now, a cold sweat broke out on his back.

Han Muye went out at night and had a drink with Jia Wu and the others at the restaurant on Front Street.

Broken Star Island has seafood, and the wine is good.

Han Muye's words and knowledge were wide-ranging, which made these shopkeepers who came to the party look up a few times.

In particular, he was involved in the Dan Dao and the Dao of refining, which made the two shopkeepers of the Dan Medicine Shop and the Refining Instrument Shop look at each other with admiration.

After a banquet, several shopkeepers pulled Han Muye to invite him to talk alone.

Han Muye agreed one by one, and then took advantage of the late weather to go back to his shop.

It was already midnight, and there were not many people on the street in front of him.

Not far from the Yujing Sword Shop, you can see Zeng Daniu sitting on the stone steps in front of the shop, and the door of the shop is half hidden.

"Fellow Daoist, you walked with me for most of the street, do you want to sit in the store with me?"

Han Muye stood in the middle of the avenue and suddenly spoke softly.

Hearing his words, three feet behind him, the young man in black had no change in his face, and said lightly: "I'm just curious, a sword cultivator will open a shabby shop here." ”

"However, my favorite thing to kill is sword cultivation."

"Because, too—"

The young man's words were not broken, and a light and slender sword in his hand had already stabbed directly into Han Muye's back.

Three zhang distance, the sword came out to the long sword approached Han Muye's back three feet, only in an instant.

But these three feet are like the end of the world.

The young man's eyes widened, staring at his sword and moving forward one foot after another, but he couldn't stab Han Muye's back three feet.

"This, this, the power of space?"

The young man's face was pale, and he clenched the hilt of his sword without giving up, pressing forward fiercely.

"When—"

A long sword slashed out of nowhere, snatching the sword in his hand away.

Han Muye turned around and grabbed the long sword, and the aura and sword qi were infused.

Pictures flashed to my mind.

"The man who killed the building?"

The young man who lost the long sword turned pale, watching the long sword glow in Han Muye's hand, staring at him and not daring to speak.

A sword picked his own sword, the rules of the life-killing building, he had to fight to the death.

But such a great sword cultivator, even if he is a death rush, it has no effect, right?

Such a strong person can be killed with three hundred spirit beads?

Han Muye saw the origin of this young man from the thin sword, and also saw how the Death Killing Building trained the killer, and also saw that someone was bidding to buy his own life.

It has only been two days since he came to Shattered Star Island, and the only ones he offended were Zhu Wuzhi and Zuo Tianya.

"How much is my life worth?"

Han Muye looked at the young man with some amusement.

The young man's name is Shao Tianyi, and he can be regarded as the elite of their generation in the Death Building.

The steward gave him the task, which was considered to be important.

"Three, three hundred spirit beads......" Shao Tianyi said as he took out the jade box he was carrying.

Han Muye smiled.

It's really cut.

The life of a great sword cultivator like himself is only worth three hundred spirit beads?

But come to think of it, maybe there is a middleman who makes the difference.

Thinking of the situation when he was refining pills on Jiuxuan Mountain in Western Xinjiang, and the sect made the difference in price from it, Han Muye looked at Shao Tianyi with some sympathy.

It's also an exploited one.

"Give me a reason not to kill you." The thin sword in Han Muye's hand slowly pointed forward.

A murderous aura instantly enveloped Shao Tianyi.

Shao Tian's arms trembled and he gritted his teeth.

Whether you save your life or lose your life depends on what you say now.

Those who do this dirty business will be caught and killed on the spot, and no one will care.

Even the Death Killing Building will not send someone to collect the body, nor will it send anyone to take revenge.

Who wastes energy on the dead?

For such a great sword cultivator, his own death was nothing more than crushing an ant.

If you want not to die......

"I, if I don't die, no one else will come to kill you."

Shao Tianyi stared at Han Muye and gritted his teeth to speak.

He's gambling.

Bet that Han Muye's big sword cultivators came to open a shop on this small firefly island, and they didn't want to be troubled.

The Death Building is one of the fifteenth floors of the Three Palaces and Seven Pavilions, and as soon as Shao Tianyi dies today, there will be other killers in the future.

He Shao Tianyi is not dead, this task hangs, and no one else has come for at least a year and a half.

The sword intent in Han Muye's hand was condensed, and it seemed to penetrate Shao Tianyi's mind.

This cold power made Shao Tianyi's hands and feet numb.

He closed his eyes slightly, waiting for the sword to pierce into his body.

When you complete tasks by yourself and fight with your companions, is it like this every time?

"Cangchang—"

The faint sound of the sword returning to its sheath was heard.

Shao Tianyi felt a shock in his arm, and when he looked at it again, his thin sword was thrown back into the scabbard by Han Muye.

Watching Han Muye turn around and walk back to the Yujing Sword Shop, Shao Tianyi breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.

It turns out that I am also afraid of death......

He looked up at the Imperial Sword Shop, squeezed out a smile on his face, and walked over slowly.

When Zeng Da Niu was just about to close the door of the store, Shao Tian blocked the door one by one.

"It's closed today, I want to buy a sword-" Before Zeng Da Niu finished speaking, Shao Tianyi said softly: "Brother, I am the new recruit of the shopkeeper." ”

New guys?

This palm-sized shop, need two guys?

Zeng Daniu remembered that he had made his business yellow, he was illiterate, he had never seen the world, and he was not a cultivator, and his heart was confused for a while.

Is this errand to be lost?

By the time he sobered up, Shao Tianyi had already crowded into the store and closed the door and bolted it.

"Brother, my name is Shao Tianyi, let's be together in the future."

Looking around, his eyes fell on the futon that had just been laid, and Shao Tianyi spoke.

Zeng Da Niu scratched his head and muttered, "Don't think I'm snoring......"

On the second floor of the sword shop, Han Muye's divine thoughts were withdrawn, and he raised his hand to lay down a golden array plate, and then practiced cross-legged.

This Shao Tianyi is a little shrewd, knowing that he will stay in his own store and not give the Death Building a chance to send someone again.

The array of golden light shrouded him, and the vigorous aura on Han Muye's body surged.

He is not far from the Heavenly Realm now, but the previous accumulation of the Heavenly Realm is still not strong enough.

Lu Yang insisted on suppressing the cultivation for a hundred years, and when it was time to break through, he would enter the Yuanying Ninefold in one day.

is Qian Yiming, who also suppresses cultivation and soars into the sky.

It's a pity that after a hundred years of struggle, Han Muye didn't have much time to suppress the accumulation.

But he can try to make himself as rich as possible.

The aura flowed, and the pills around him turned into nothingness.

These are at least six grade elixirs, and the quality is also extremely high, one is worth millions of spirit stones.

A single practice costs nearly 10 million spirit stones, and this kind of extravagant thing can only be done by Han Muye.

Zeng Da Niu and Shao Tianyi were in charge of the business in the store, and Han Muye just went downstairs every day to take a look, and then practiced meditation.

The aura of Shattered Star Island is also quite rich, containing water aura, which is very suitable for cultivation.

Zeng Da Niu privately begged Shao Tian to pass on his cultivation method, but unfortunately Zeng Da Niu didn't seem to have the cultivation qualifications and couldn't sense the aura at all.

For more than half a month, the Yujing Sword Shop quietly opened and did three businesses.

A mortal artifact was sold for 10,000 spirit stones.

Two lower grade spiritual weapons, a bag of spirit beads, and some elixirs.

Bartering is possible on Shattered Star Island.

In the cultivation world, there are many like this.

When the third business was completed, Han Muye threw a spirit bead to Zeng Da Niu and asked him to go home to visit his relatives.

For most of the month, this guy sometimes hugged Shao Tianyi at night and called his mother-in-law.

Zeng Da Niu happily hid the spirit bead in the corner of his clothes, and then held some other small items he had saved to take home, and ran away.

On this Shattered Star Island, a spirit bead is worth a thousand spirit stones, and this spirit bead alone is enough for them to live a lifetime.

"Shopkeeper, aren't you afraid that he won't come back?" Watching Zeng Da Niu run away, Shao Tianyi turned his head to look at Han Muye.

"You can go too."

Han Muye said lightly.

Shao Tian squeezed out a smile on his face.

Yourself, do you dare?

In the afternoon, the light curtain of the formation in front of Han Muye flashed with golden light.

He put away the array and walked downstairs, and Shao Tianyi hurriedly stepped forward.

"Shopkeeper, this person looked at the sword in the store, and asked if he could evaluate the sword."

Shao Tianyi stretched out his hand to the old man in the green robe standing in front of a pair of calligraphy and paintings, and spoke in a low voice.

At this time, the old man was aware of this, turned his head to look at Han Muye, nodded and smiled lightly.

"You're the shopkeeper of the sword shop?"

"Do you sell this calligraphy and painting?"