Han Muye did not participate much in the affairs of Western Xinjiang.

After deciding to gather the elites of the Xijiang sects, he left the main hall on the top of Jiuxuan Mountain.

Tuoba Cheng's power is enough to suppress the Western Border.

The Nine-Xuan Sword Gate can control the western frontier.

After returning to the sword pavilion and handing the thirteen top-quality spiritual weapons to Liu Hong, Han Muye's spiritual soul was infused into the divine beast clone.

At this time, the clone of the divine beast Baxia has arrived in the Qingyou realm, following the route Gu Qianshan escaped to a star world.

"I am Gu Yuening, a descendant of the Gu family in Chenyuexingwanming City. I just happened to meet all of you fellow Taoists when I returned from traveling today." Han Muye, dressed in white and carrying a sword case, stood on the back of a ten-foot-long giant turtle, smiling.

Hand over.

In the void ahead, several sword cultivators raised their hands in return.

Some of these people were nervous, some were confused, and some were happy.

Han Muye raised his hand and waved, and several semi-spiritual weapons fell in front of him.

"Gu Qianshan, our ancestor, is a master of weapon refining. These low-grade swords were made by Yuening himself. They are considered small gifts and not a sign of respect."

"I wonder if you can escort Gu back to Wanming City?"

In the Qingyou realm, employment is prevalent.

Even if a few swords are not popular, they can still be worth tens of thousands of spiritual stones.

It’s all about traveling anyway, so it’s not a bad idea to earn some spiritual stones along the way.

"Young Master Gu is so generous. I'm here to apply."

"Okay, don't worry, young master, I'm going to Chen Yuexing, and a certain family will protect you all the way."

"Master Gu is generous, the matter is settled."

…

Within a moment, Han Muye, surrounded by seven or eight swordsmen practitioners, headed towards Chen Yuexing.

On the second floor of Yujingjian Shop on Yulan Street, Yinghuo Island, it was already noon on the second day when Han Muye left customs.

He walked downstairs and saw Zeng Daniu and Shao Tianyi standing helplessly in front of the counter.

There is nothing in the store, and when customers come, they can't do anything except make an appointment to judge the sword.

"Shopkeeper, all morning——"

When Zeng Daniu saw Han Muye coming, he hurriedly handed over a book.

This is the message registered by Shao Tianyi from the person who came to ask for sword evaluation.

Han Muye waved his hand and handed over a scroll of calligraphy and painting.

"Sent these to the Jiekou furniture store for framing."

Shao Tian's eyes lit up when he saw these calligraphy and paintings.

He was afraid that his shopkeeper would have no calligraphy and painting.

How could he understand the art of swordsmanship without calligraphy and painting?

Zeng Daniu took the calligraphy and painting, held it carefully and framed it.

I didn't realize it before, but I sold out all the swords, calligraphy and paintings in the store yesterday, only to find out that those calligraphy and paintings were several times more expensive than the swords.

What I am holding is not calligraphy and painting, it is clearly a pile of spiritual beads!

In the shop, Han Muye turned his head and looked at Shao Tianyi.

"Go to the nearby Sword Furnace Sword Shop and tell me that I, Yujing Sword Shop, want a batch of good swords."

Han Muye raised his hand and handed a famous note he had written to Shao Tianyi.

With the reputation he gained at the sword competition yesterday, it is unlikely that anyone would deny him face.

Shao Tian had to deal with dozens of sword cultivators who came to review their swords one by one in the morning. If he had known that his shopkeeper was now famous, after hearing Han Muye's words, he took the name card with a smile and left.

Although he was not as eager as Zeng Daniu for the sword shop's business to be booming, he also hoped that Yujing Sword Shop would be taken seriously.

In this way, his life will be more protected.

Suiminglou will also consider assassinating people with a high reputation on Broken Star Island.

After all, the rules of Broken Star Island were set by the Endless Heavenly Lord.

As soon as Shao Tian went to look for the sword shop, Han Muye threw the book that recorded the information of the visitor on the counter, and posted a notice on the door that only rated swords with medium-grade spiritual weapons and above.

Turning around, he walked to the empty wooden frame.

With a wave of his hand, there were several more swords on the wooden stand.

It doesn’t matter how good the grade of the sword is, the best one is the middle grade spiritual weapon.

How can you take out the best swords and sell them when you control the sword pavilion?

If he hadn't gotten many good swords in Suwei World, Han Muye wouldn't even be able to bear to take out these swords.

After placing the sword and marking the price, he took out a few calligraphy and paintings and hung them on the surrounding walls.

These are the handwritings of Confucian Tianxuan, and they are all Confucian and Taoist treasures. Each piece is priced at tens of millions of spiritual stones.

This is not a random bid. For example, on Yan Zhenqing's pagoda post, Han Muye only left the word "Xi Xun". This is because there is no Confucianism and Taoism inheritance on Broken Star Island, and he is afraid that there are no people who know the goods.

This kind of handwriting from a saint is simply priceless.

Just after hanging the calligraphy and paintings, several sword cultivators carrying long swords arrived in the shop.

Han Muye greeted him with a smile, but these swordsmen became anxious.

I saw a notice at the door just now that Yujing Sword Shop only evaluates medium-grade spiritual weapons and above.

Everyone can understand it.

Firstly, there are many people asking for sword appraisals, and secondly, for an expert sword appraiser like Mr. Han of Yujing Sword Shop, he is too embarrassed to work with swords that are too low-level.

"Do you want to see the swords, or do you want to evaluate the swords?" Han Muye welcomed everyone into the shop with a smile, and then said.

This time, everyone was even more embarrassed.

Han Muye smiled and stretched out his hand: "The notice at the door is for colleagues to see."

"Han is also a swordsman, and he knows that swords are as important as our lives, and we don't need to differentiate between them."

A sword is a sword.

Although the magic weapon is powerful, it is not suitable for everyone.

Han Muye had a lot of magic weapons in his hands, but he rarely used them.

His favorite is the twin swords of Qing Ming and Zi Yan.

Sword weapon, ease of use and fit are the most important.

Upon hearing Han Muye's words, several sword cultivators were immediately moved.

"Well, Shopkeeper Han, I don't know about the sword review..." A middle-aged swordsman in a green robe took the long sword on his back and took out a small bag.

The bag was bulging, obviously a storage bag, containing spiritual beads or spiritual stones.

Han Muye smiled and took the sword, but did not pick up the bag.

"Below the middle-grade spiritual weapon, if I have time, I will make a few comments. As for the reward, forget it." Han Muye said softly: "Cultivation is not easy, and it is also difficult to accumulate wealth."

Cultivation is not easy.

These words almost made the middle-aged swordsman holding the cloth bag in his hand shed tears.

There were all low-level sword cultivators present, and the one with the highest level of cultivation was Earth Realm Tongmai. On Broken Star Island full of strong men, who didn’t live in fear?

"Shopkeeper Han, this -" The middle-aged swordsman wanted to say more, but Han Muye said: "Your sword has a hidden injury."

Hidden injury!

These words made the middle-aged man turn pale.

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Han Muye slowly drew his sword, and a faint stream of light wandered over the half-spiritual weapon. When it reached the seventh point of the sword's spine, it suddenly stopped.

Visible to the naked eye, there is a faint crack emerging here.

The picture Han Muye saw in his mind was that the crack was caused by the middle-aged swordsman's fangs hitting the sword spine when he was fighting with a monster.

It's just that the middle-aged swordsman didn't pay attention, and he didn't find any hidden damage when he checked the sword body.

This injury is usually nothing, but if you encounter a life-and-death fight, you may lose your life.

"Thank you, shopkeeper Han, thank you Mr. Han." The middle-aged swordsman bowed to Han Muye, and then handed over the small cloth bag.

Han Muye waved his hand, returned the sword to its sheath, and handed the sword back.

"The Hongyun Sword Building can repair this damage. It is estimated that three spirit beads will be needed."
To be continued...