This time when he went down the mountain, Han Muye saw the auction scene in the spiritual world.

There is a dazzling array of treasures, each of which is priceless.

I also saw the hardships faced by casual cultivators and small sects.

A piece of spiritual stone can stump some practitioners for a lifetime.

And when he went to the cave of the ancient monk, he felt even deeper.

In practice, every step is truly a coexistence of opportunity and danger.

Even as a great monk, not everything goes smoothly.

Tomorrow and accident, we never know who will come first.

The only thing you can do is practice with all your strength so that you have the strength to deal with everything.

Lifting his steps, Han Muye walked towards the direction of Jiange.

"Coach Lin, you were able to protect me with your sword in that critical moment. Isn't this the opportunity you deserve?"

Lin Shen, who was following him, had his eyes flashing brightly, and he smiled and nodded.

…

When the two returned to Jiange, Lu Gao was already waiting at the door to greet them.

"Ancestor Tao Ran said that Senior Brother Han and Coach Lin came back before him, but they didn't see you, so they thought something had happened to you." His words were full of concern.

Lu Gao was fused with a spiritual sword, and although his eyes were covered with black veil, it did not affect his movements at all.

The sword is his eye.

"By chance, I got some benefits." Han Muye laughed and walked towards the sword pavilion.

Just as Huang Laoliu and Gao Xiaoxuan came forward, Patriarch Tao Ran's voice sounded.

"Boy, come to the third floor."

Han Muye smiled, reached out and touched Gao Xiaoxuan's head, and walked to the third floor.

He was also curious about what Patriarch Tao Ran would gain from sending the sword to the Mingshan Sword Sect.

After all, that sword was a relic of the young master of the Mingshan Sword Sect, and it was also the sword of the direct grandson of the master Yang Dingshan.

On the third floor, Patriarch Tao Ran and Elder Jiange were both there.

Han Muye bowed and saluted, then looked at the elder of Jiange and said, "Elder, I have something to report."

The elder of Jiange nodded.

Han Muye then went to the Great Monk's Cave, where the sword spirit devoured the Lord, and Lin Shen used the Sword Raising Technique to melt the Great Monk's jade bones.

After he finished speaking, he looked up and saw that Patriarch Tao Ran and Elder Jiange both had complicated expressions.

"Boy, do you believe in chance?" Ancestor Tao Ran looked Han Muye up and down, and then said.

Han Muye nodded.

"You are the kind of person who always encounters opportunities wherever you go." Ancestor Tao Ran's words were filled with sourness.

How come the Great Monk's Cave, the Great Monk's Jade Bone, such wonderful things didn't come across to him?

You have been practicing hard all your life, and it is nothing compared to someone stepping on shit...

"Lin Shen can be considered one of our own, and he is also dedicated to the way of swordsmanship. Once he has passed on the sword-raising techniques, he should pass them on." Gao Changgong was open-minded.

After all, things have come to this, Lin Shen has melted into the jade bones of the great monk.

As long as you slowly cultivate and refine it, you will be a perfect master.

Even if he doesn't have the fighting power of a great monk, he can definitely overwhelm a half-step heavenly being with a body fused with jade bones.

It is better to be your own people than to take advantage of outsiders.

Han Muye raised his hand and took out the sword pill, jade bottle, and jade slip.

Previously, I didn't want to invite Elder Jiange and Patriarch Tao Ran to explore the Great Monk's Cave because I didn't want to follow them and drink soup.

Now that he was taking out his things, he was sure that these two people would not be ashamed to steal his treasure.

Sure enough, their eyes fell on the jade bottle and sword pill. Although a trace of desire flashed on their faces, they both shook their heads.

"Although sword pills are good, they need to be warmed and maintained, which consumes sword energy. It's up to you." The elder of Jiange reached out and took the jade bottle, without opening it, but looked at Ancestor Tao Ran aside.

"There are two essential elixirs for a great monk to reincarnate, the God-Enriching Pill and the Bone-Transforming Pill. This pill is either the God-Enriching Pill or the Bone-Transforming Pill, right?"

Ancestor Tao Ran nodded, looked at the jade bottle and said: "The Yun Shen Dan warms and nourishes the soul, and the Bone Transformation Pill fuses the jade bones. This ten thousand year old senior has prepared everything, but it's a pity..."

Unfortunately, he still died.

This is the world of spiritual practice.

Even the great monks, despite all the preparations, dare not say that they can survive forever.

This is practice.

Thinking of the lonely monk who was sitting in the body, Han Muye was glad that he still had so many brothers and friends around him.

Needless to say, Huang Laoliu was very kind to him, and even his wife could have borrowed his help to extend her life.

Lin Shen and Lu Gao were both brothers who could trust their lives.

There is also Master Mo Yuan who handed over most of his wealth and his lifelong knowledge to him.

At this time, on the third floor of the Sword Pavilion, with sword pills and other treasures in front of them, the ancestors and elders would not have any evil thoughts.

He came from time travel and walked into the Jiuxuan Sword Gate. He saw intrigues and intrigues, and he was more and more determined to pursue cultivation and life.

To live a new life, doesn't it mean to ask for such immortality?

Looking at the small jade bottle that the great monk prepared for reincarnation but ultimately failed to use, Han Mu suddenly had many enlightenments in his ambition.

"Buzz——"

Around him, rays of spiritual light rose up and turned into clouds and mist, shrouding his body.

In his meridians, spiritual energy surged and rolled like a galloping horse.

The spiritual energy that originally filled the Dantian slowly turned into thick clouds and dripped.

Condensate gas liquid.

Qi Condensation Realm!

The realization at this moment actually allowed Han Muye to break through the barriers of cultivation and step into the realm of Qi Condensation!

Is this okay?

The elders of Jiange and Patriarch Tao Ran looked at each other, chuckled and shook their heads.

"Boy, are there any good elixirs that are suitable to be taken now? Peiyuan steps into Qi Condensation, but it is called a small foundation building." Ancestor Tao Ran said as he took out two small jade bottles.

He just took out the jade bottle and paused.

On Han Muye's hand, bright elixirs appeared one after another.

Yun Qi Pill, five or six pills, top quality.

Fusion Spirit Pill, four or five pills, top quality.

There is also a pill with mysterious divine light.

That is the Sanyang Yangshen Pill that enhances the power of the soul. One pill is worth fifty thousand spiritual stones.

No matter how surprised Patriarch Tao Ran was, Han Muye swallowed the pills one by one.

At this time, swallowing the elixir on the third floor of the sword pavilion happens to be protected by two ancestors. Isn't it best?

When the elixir enters the abdomen, it turns into spiritual energy and surges along the meridians.

The potency of the top-grade Yun Qi Pill seemed to be insufficient. After swallowing five pills, he swallowed the remaining Spirit Fusion Pill without hesitation.

The medicinal power contained in the elixir that can enhance the first level of cultivation in the Peiyuan stage is overwhelming, not to mention that it is of the highest quality?

The impact of the medicine caused Han Muye's blood to surge all over his body, and the shadows of iron bulls appeared.

After arriving at Jiuniu, the shadow behind him no longer flashed, but began to slowly change its appearance.

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"The fusion of skills and derivation of transformation?"

Ancestor Tao Ran had surprise in his eyes and whispered: "What a good boy, you do have some understanding."

"How much understanding do you have?" The elder of Jiange said with a smile: "It took nearly a hundred years for me and you, the ancestor, to demonstrate the swordsmanship of Beacon Fire."

These words made Ancestor Tao Ran blush slightly.

"Ahem, this Tieniu Jin follow-up technique is incomplete. I don't know how this guy plans to advance?" Changing the topic, Patriarch Tao Ran looked at the ever-changing shadow of the cow behind Han Muye.

"boom--"

With a sound of vibration, the nine-headed cow shadow dissipated and turned into a ball of cyan light, which then poured into itself and merged into the bones.
To be continued...