390, I, life cheap (1/2 big chapter)
Han Muye didn't have much involvement in the affairs of Western Xinjiang.
After setting a gathering of the elites of the Western Xinjiang Sect, he left the main hall on the top of Jiuxuan Mountain.
The power of Tuoba is enough to suppress the western frontier.
Jiuxuan Sword Gate, can town the western frontier.
After returning to the Sword Pavilion and handing over the thirteen top-grade spiritual weapons to Liu Hong, Han Muye's divine soul incarnation was infused into the divine beast clone.
At this time, the clone of the Divine Beast Overlord had already arrived in the Qingyou Realm, following the route that Gu Qianshan had fled from at the beginning, and went to a star world.
"In Xia Gu Yuening, he is a disciple of the Gu family in Chenyue Star Late Ming City, and when he returned from his trip today, he just happened to meet all his Taoist friends." Han Muye, who was dressed in a white shirt and carrying a sword case, stood on the back of the ten-zhang giant turtle and smiled and arched his hand.
In the void in front of him, several sword cultivators raised their hands to salute in return.
Some of these people are nervous, some are confused, and some are happy.
Han Muye raised his hand and waved, and several half-spirit weapons fell in front of him.
"The ancestor Gu Qianshan is a refining master, and these few non-quality sword weapons are refined by Yue Ning herself, which is a small gift, not a tribute."
"I wonder if you can escort Gu back to Late Ming City?"
In the atmosphere of the youth travel realm, the way of employment prevails.
Although a few sword weapons are not in the stream, they can also be worth tens of thousands of spirit stones.
Anyway, it's all traveling, and it's okay to earn some spirit stones by the way.
"Gu Gongzi is bold, and he has applied here."
"Okay, don't worry, son, I'm going to Chenyuexing, and someone will protect you all the way."
"Gu Gongzi is generous, this matter is decided."
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In just a moment, Han Muye was surrounded by seven or eight sword path cultivators and walked in the direction of Chenyue Xing.
On the second floor of the Yujing Sword Shop on Yulan Street on Firefly Island, when Han Muye went out, it was already noon on the second day.
He walked downstairs and saw Zeng Daniu and Shao Tianyi standing in front of the counter a little helplessly.
There was nothing in the store, there were customers coming, and they couldn't do anything except make an appointment to evaluate the sword.
"Shopkeeper, one morningβ"
Zeng Da Niu saw Han Muye coming, and hurriedly handed over a book.
This is the information registered by Shao Tianyi and the person who came to ask for a sword evaluation.
Han Muye waved his hand and handed over a scroll of calligraphy and paintings.
"I sent these to the furniture store on the street to be framed."
Seeing these calligraphy and paintings, Shao Tianyi's eyes lit up.
He was afraid that his shopkeeper would have no calligraphy and paintings.
Without calligraphy and painting, how can he comprehend kendo?
Zeng Daniu took the calligraphy and painting and carefully held it to frame.
I didn't think that I sold out the swords and calligraphy and paintings in the store yesterday, only to find that those calligraphy and paintings were several times more expensive than swords.
What kind of calligraphy and painting is this holding, it is clearly a bunch of spirit beads!
In the shop, Han Muye turned his head and looked at Shao Tianyi.
"You go to the surrounding sword furnace and sword workshop, and say that my Yujing Sword Shop wants a batch of good sword weapons."
Han Muye raised his hand and handed a copy of the famous post he had written to Shao Tianyi.
With the fame he made at the sword appraisal meeting yesterday, I don't think there will be anyone who doesn't give face.
Shao Tianyi dealt with dozens of sword cultivators who came to ask for sword reviews in the morning, and he already knew that his shopkeeper was now famous, and when he heard Han Muye's words, he took the famous post with a smile and left.
Although he was not as eager for the sword shop business as Zeng Da Niu, he also hoped that the Yujing Sword Shop would be taken seriously.
In this way, his life will be more secure.
The Death Snatcher Building will also weigh the assassination of people with high prestige on Shattered Star Island.
After all, the rules of Shattered Star Island were set by Endless Heavenly Venerable.
As soon as Shao Tian went to look for the sword shop, Han Muye threw the book that recorded the information of the visitor's information on the counter, and posted a notice on the door that only rated the sword weapon above the grade spiritual weapon.
Turning around, he walked over to the empty wooden frame.
With a wave of his hand, there were several more swords on the wooden frame.
It's not a good grade sword weapon, and the best one is a medium-grade spiritual weapon.
Controlling the Sword Pavilion, how could it be possible to take out the best sword weapons and sell them?
If it weren't for getting a lot of good swords in the Suwei World, Han Muye wouldn't even be willing to take out these swords.
After putting away the sword and marking the price, he took out a few more calligraphy and paintings and hung them on the surrounding walls.
These are all the handiwork of Tianxuan Confucianism, and they are all treasures of Confucianism and Taoism, and each of them is priced at tens of millions of spirit stones.
This is not a blind bid, such as the pagoda post that is really light, Han Muye only left two words of happy inquiry, this is to see that there is no Confucian and Taoist inheritance on this broken star island, and I am afraid that there is no one who knows the goods.
The handwriting of such saints is simply priceless.
Before the calligraphy and painting were hung up, there were already several sword cultivators with long swords on their backs in the store.
Han Muye greeted him with a smile, and these sword cultivators were apprehensive.
I saw a notice at the door just now, and the Yujing Sword Shop only rated the above grade spiritual weapon.
Everyone can understand it.
First, there are many people who come to evaluate swords, and secondly, they are embarrassed to work for swords such as the shopkeeper of Yujing Sword Shop, and too low-grade swords.
"Do you want to see the sword, or do you want to judge the sword?" Han Muye greeted everyone to the store with a smile, and then spoke.
This time, everyone was even more cramped.
Han Muye smiled and stretched out his hand: "The notice at the door is posted for peers to see." β
"Han is also a sword cultivator, and he knows that the sword is as important as our lives, and he doesn't have to be treated differently."
A sword is a sword.
The magic weapon is strong, and not everyone can use it.
Han Muye has a magic weapon in his hand, and there are quite a few of them, but they are rarely used.
His favorite is still the twin swords of Qing Ming and Ziyan.
The sword, taking advantage of the hand, fitting, is the most important.
Hearing Han Muye's words, several sword cultivators suddenly moved.
"That, Shopkeeper Han, I don't know ...... this sword evaluation" A middle-aged sword cultivator in a green robe took the long sword on his back in his hand and took out a small bag.
The bag is bulging, obviously a storage bag, containing things such as spirit beads or spirit stones.
Han Muye took the long sword with a smile, but didn't take the cloth bag.
"Below the medium-grade spiritual weapon, if I have time, I will make a few comments, and as for the remuneration, forget it." Han Muye said softly: "It is not easy to practice, and it is also difficult to accumulate wealth. β
Cultivation is not easy.
These words almost didn't make the middle-aged sword cultivator holding the cloth bag in his hand shed tears.
All present were low-level sword cultivators, and the highest cultivation among them was the Realm Channel, on the Shattered Star Island, which was full of strong people, who didn't live trembling?
"Shopkeeper Han, this-" The middle-aged sword cultivator wanted to say more, but he heard Han Muye say in a loud voice: "Your sword has a secret wound." β
Assassination!
These words made the middle-aged man pale.
The people around were also stunned.
Han Muye slowly drew his sword, and a faint streamer traveled on the half-spirit weapon, and the streamer reached the seventh point of the sword spine, and suddenly stopped.
Visible to the naked eye, a faint crack emerges here.
The picture that Han Muye saw in his mind was caused by the middle-aged sword cultivator being hit by its fangs on the spine of the sword when he was fighting with a demon beast.
It's just that the middle-aged sword cultivator didn't care, and he didn't find this secret injury when he checked the sword body.
This injury is nothing on weekdays, and if you encounter a life-and-death fight, you may have to lose your life.
"Thank you Mr. Han, thank you Mr. Han." The middle-aged sword cultivator bowed to Han Muye, and then handed over the small cloth bag.
Han Muye waved his hand, returned the sword to the sheath, and handed the sword weapon back.
"Hongyun Casting Sword House can repair this damage, it is estimated that it will take three spirit beads."
"Also, if your sword is refined again with the Three Spirit Grass, it will be a higher fit for your swordsmanship, and it will cost seven spirit beads."
Han Muye's words made the middle-aged sword cultivator's hand holding the sword weapon and the cloth bag tighten.
In his cloth bag is all his savings, ten spirit beads.
In Shattered Star Island, it is not much easier for low-level cultivators to accumulate wealth than elsewhere.
What's more, sword cultivation has always been the poorest cultivator in the world.
Bowing towards Han Muye, the middle-aged swordsman didn't speak anymore and left directly.
For Jian Xiu, sometimes, if you don't speak, you really keep your feelings in your heart.
Seeing the middle-aged Jian Xiu walking out of the shop, Han Muye turned his head to look at the others.
Everyone hurriedly bowed down and held their swords, asking Han Muye to comment.
"This sword is suitable for swordsmanship such as the ice field, looking at the breath on your body, it should not be an ice genus, it is recommended that you change to a sword."
"This sword weapon is good, the forging level is not bad, you can raise it carefully, and then find a few broken spirit stones in the future, and smelt them in the sword weapon."
"Your sword attribute is really too poor, mediocre, sluggish, I have a Qingfeng sword in the store for you to try, the price, it's about the same, you give me this sword, plus eight hundred spirit stones."
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After a while, everyone left with their swords in their hands with excited faces.
More sword cultivators were already watching at the door, quietly surrounding.
For more than an hour, a few swords were not sold, and more than 20 swords below the mid-grade spirit weapon were evaluated for free.
When Han Muye's front was empty, he turned his head and saw a fifty-year-old man in a gray robe standing in front of Yan Zhenqing's pagoda with his hands behind his back.
"There are countless sword cultivators in the world, have you commented on it?" The old man didn't look back, just looked at the scroll in front of him and said lightly.
"As a sword cultivator, it's not that the sword in your hand is strong, but that the sword in your heart is strong." Han Muye's face was calm, and he said softly: "I evaluate the sword for them, but it is just to make the sword in their hearts a little stronger. β
They are all under the middle grade spiritual weapons, they are all low-level sword cultivators, how strong can the swordsmanship be, and how much combat power can they have?
From Han Muye's point of view, whether these sword cultivators are magic weapons or rotten wood in their hands are not much different in terms of combat power.
In front of the great monk, ants are ants after all.
But who is a cultivator in the world who has not stepped from the ants to the peak step by step?
I always have the heart of an ant in my heart, so I can stand on the top of the world without fear.
The black-bearded old man turned around slowly, his eyes shining with a brilliant divine light, staring at Han Muye: "You are a real sword cultivator. β
Han Muye did not deny it.
He was originally a sword cultivator.
Cultivating the way of the sword, condensing the sword pill.
On his day, when he broke the pill and became a baby, he also turned into a sword baby.
In the world, it is the most enjoyable to practice in the end, or to cut the fetters with a sword.
Helping other swords to cultivate and evaluate swords and accumulate their own knowledge is not for nothing.
What's more, for Han Muye, the stories in the swords, the battle scenes in the swords, and the swordsmanship techniques are already worthy of his sword evaluation.
"What kind of swordsmanship does the Thousand Machine Sword refined by the essence of Song and Yuan Chalcedony have to be matched to exert the greatest combat power?" The old man's eyes did not move, and he spoke coldly.
"Commenting on the sword?" Han Muye's face remained unchanged.
The old man nodded.
Han Muye showed a smile on his face: "The Thousand Machine Sword refined by the chalcedony essence is at least a half-magic weapon. β
"Let's calculate it according to the half-magic weapon, and the reward for evaluating the sword is a thousand spirit beads, isn't it too much?"
The reason why low-level sword cultivators don't accept spirit stones and spirit beads when evaluating swords is because they don't make money.
It is a sword that collects three to five thousand, tens of thousands of spirit stones, and ten swords can only earn tens of thousands of spirit stones.
A sword weapon at the level of a half-magic weapon, doesn't it make up for all the losses of those sword weapons?
A thousand spirit beads, a half-magic weapon.
This price is at least double the usual.
The black-bearded old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and then laughed: "It doesn't matter how many spirit beads there are, as long as the evaluation you give is valuable." β
Han Muye nodded and chuckled: "Indeed, for the big money shopkeeper of Muyang Pavilion, a few spirit beads are really nothing. β
Muyang Pavilion, the big shopkeeper Qian Hexun.
Only the arrival of this one will make those sword cultivators stand outside the door and dare not approach.
On Firefly Island, the rumors that the Muyang Pavilion is supported by the forces of the Endless Sea have never stopped.
Qian Hexun put his hands behind his back and looked at Han Muye.
"The Thousand Machine Sword is a powerful sword, and the swordsmanship shown by the cultivation of skills is very good." Han Muye spoke softly.
"However, if you can use the method of divine soul refining to penetrate into the sword weapon, refine the sword body respectively, and wait for the sword weapon to take shape, and use the divine soul to form a sword formation, and the combat power-"
Han Muye paused.
Qian Hexun's hand behind his back clenched.
"The combat power can be more than tripled." Han Muye whispered softly.
The corners of Qian Hexun's eyes twitched.
A great monk holding a half-magic weapon, and his combat power has tripled, that is, he is invincible at the same level!
The value of such a sword weapon is immeasurable.
Nodding, Qian Hexun said in a low voice: "That pagoda post, is it really sold?" β
Sell?
Sell.
"The big treasurer of money, the great demon of the Endless Sea also wants to understand Confucianism and Taoism?" Han Muye smiled and spoke.
Civilize.
The Confucianism and Taoism on this painting are not to be played.
If you don't have a heavenly realm cultivation, you may really be influenced by this pagoda post and become a Confucian cultivator who wears a Confucian robe and holds a folding fan.
It would be interesting if it was a demon in the Endless Sea covered in scales and armor, wearing a green robe and holding a folding fan.
Qian Hexun opened his mouth, finally shook his head, took out a small jade box, put it on the counter, and turned to leave.
"The big money shopkeeper, come often." Han Muye said with a smile as he took the jade box in his hand.
The jade box was handed, and the corners of his eyes moved slightly.
In the jade box, there was only one spirit stone.
The best spirit stone!
When I searched all over the western Xinjiang, I only found two top-grade spirit stones.
The preciousness of the best spirit stone, in addition to the fact that one of its stones can be used as a million spirit stones, is also its role in opening the space formation.
The stable aura output can support the Void Formation that transmits countless thousands of miles.
Is this the meaning of Qian Hexun himself, or the meaning of the Endless Sea forces behind it, or rather, is this the meaning of the Endless Heavenly Venerable?
Tianzun is courteous, or does the Endless Sea want to get in touch with Tianxuan and stand on Tianxuan's side?
With a flash of light in his eyes, Han Muye put away the jade box.
Whether it is a temptation or a show of goodwill, he still has to accept this superb spirit stone.
Why don't you take what you earn with your ability?
Zeng Da Niu and Shao Tianyi returned, Zeng Da Niu was holding a bunch of scrolls, and Shao Tianyi led a few sword furnace and sword workshop guys to send dozens of sword weapons.
In the afternoon, a sword cultivator arrived, spent fifty spirit beads, and asked Han Muye to help him evaluate the sword.
A high-grade spiritual weapon.
Han Muye received him on the second floor of the Yujing Sword Shop, and outsiders didn't know the specific results of the sword evaluation.
But when this sword cultivator left, his face was a little happy.
In the next few days, Han Muye spent most of his time in retreat, and when he left the customs, he chose fate to evaluate the sword.
At the entrance of the Yujing Sword Shop, there are many more sword cultivators.
This made the business of Jia Wu and others around the store much better.
Because the business was good enough, after Han Muye received a bunch of spirit stones and spirit beads, he grabbed a handful of spirit beads and rewarded them to Shao Tianyi and Zeng Da Niu.
The last time Han Muye rewarded the spirit beads, Zeng Da Niu Tuojia Wu helped buy a few body refining pills, and found a book of body refining exercises.
In the past few days of taking Dan to practice, Zeng Da Niu is full of qi and blood, and it is already a standard physical cultivation.
It's just that he's still a little confused.
Today, Han Muye rewarded the spirit bead again, and when Han Muye turned around and went upstairs, Zeng Da Niu ran impatiently to Shao Tianyi: "Brother Shao, I, I want to go back......"
Hearing his words, Shao Tianyi looked at the sky, nodded and said, "Brother Da Niu, you are not slow now, just go back to the sword shop before dark." β
Zeng Da Niu grinned, held the spirit bead in his arms, and wrapped the small toys he bought for the two children, wrapped the golden hairpin sold by his mother-in-law, and strode out of the city.
Shao Tianyi watched Zeng Daniu leave, his eyes flashed, he was silent for a moment, walked to Jia Wu's shop next door, and invited Jia Wu to come.
The sword shop is like this, as long as Han Muye doesn't evaluate the sword downstairs, if anyone wants to buy a sword, he can buy a sword, and if he doesn't buy a sword, then feel free.
"Shopkeeper, Zeng Da Niu went back to visit relatives, and I went to escort him." Shao Tianyi stood on the stairs on the second floor and bowed down to speak.
"Go ahead." Upstairs, Han Muye's voice came.
Shao Tian bowed and left.
After a while, Han Muye paced down from the upper floor.
"What, you're still not at ease?" Jia Wu, who was sitting at the counter, said with a smile: "This guy is hard to restrain his evil spirit, it's not difficult to protect a Zeng Da Niu, right?" β
Whether it is Jia Wu or Shen Fugui and others, their cultivation and eyesight are not bad.
can open a shop on Shattered Star Island for dozens or hundreds of years, how can it be an ordinary person?
"Death Building, I'm actually interested in them too." Han Muye's face was indifferent, he raised his hand, and a sword weapon placed on the wooden frame fell into his hand.
Medium-grade spiritual weapons.
Watching Han Muye walk out of the store, Jia Wu shook his head.
He and Shen Fugui will no longer be involved in the fighting in the cultivation world, and will only do small business in peace.
But Han Muye, it's not them.
This is a cultivator whose sharpness has never faded and who has a sword in his heart.
"Outside of Shattered Star Island, is it still so colorful?" Jia Wu whispered softly, turned his head, and looked at the long swords in the shop that exuded a trace of sword aura.
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Zeng Da Niu ran very fast.
He felt that he had an inexhaustible strength.
It turns out that this is the feeling of refining the body.
From one and a half feet at the beginning of the run, to one step at a time, at this time, he can already take three steps at a time!
The howling of the wind in his ears was something he had only felt in the wind and waves of the sea.
This speed comes from yourself!
Running out of the city, along the avenue, there was smoke and dust behind Zeng Da Niu.
"Whoaβ"
With a soft sound, Zeng Da Niu felt as if something was flying past his ears.
Did you run too fast and the birds were startled?
He thought to himself, speed, faster.
In his ears, the screeching sound became more and more numerous.
It's like, as if it's a collision of swords.
This voice is very familiar to Zeng Daniu, who is a buddy in the sword shop.
Could it be that he has been in the sword shop for a long time, and the sword qi has entered his body and he has hallucinations?
Somewhat frightened, Zeng Da Niu ran faster until he saw the outline of the town ahead.
He laughed and strode over.
He didn't notice that behind him, Shao Tianyi, who was holding a long sword and covered in blood, stood there, his figure like a lonely mountain.
Shao Tianyi pointed forward with the sword in his hand, blocking more than a dozen figures.
There was a hint of a smile on his pale face, and he looked at the figures slowly surrounding him, and said lightly: "My brother just wants to go home and see." β
"He still has his parents, his mother-in-law, and two children."
"Don't look for him if there's something."
"Find me."
"I'm not concerned."
"It's cheap."