The elixir enters the mouth like a light candy. Before you taste it carefully, it has already turned into a wonderful breath, passing through the intestines and abdomen, and spreading into the limbs and bones.
Then, Han Muye only felt a slight fever all over his body.
Gone?
High-quality solid elixir, that’s it?
After much hesitation, Han Muye put away another solid pill.
This thing can be exchanged for more than a dozen spiritual stones, so don't waste it.
Perhaps, this is the reason for my ninth-level qualifications, and I don't blame others for their elixirs.
Sitting cross-legged, Han Muye narrowed his eyes.
Since he stepped into the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, he has already gained a lot of things about cultivation by relying on his full level of understanding.
There are methods for refining swords, skills for refining elixirs, and dozens of sword techniques.
From the Xuanyuan level swordsmanship to the Five Mysteries' prairie fire.
The swordsmanship scenes you understand are deeply memorable, but that doesn’t mean you don’t need to practice.
Today during the martial arts performance at the Chuan Gong Hall, holding a big sword in his hand, Han Muye had clearly understood all the essence of the stone-splitting swordsmanship, but only used 50% of his skills.
It seems that the way to practice is not just based on understanding, but also requires diligent practice.
Just like Coach Lin, who wields thousands of swords and destroys mountains with one sword.
I don't know whether it was the effect of swallowing the solid pill or the lack of swords that required dual cultivation at night to disturb him, but Han Muye had a good night's sleep.
Early the next morning, Han Muye randomly found a sword and went to the backyard of the sword pavilion to practice.
A leaf, a single tree, splitting rocks, destroying mountains...
Without the support of cultivation, just practicing sword skills, the sword light condensed in front of Han Muye.
After several times, the various sword techniques were indistinguishable from each other and turned into an endless halo of darkness.
For Han Muye, who has understood the essence of swordsmanship, it doesn't matter whether the sword moves have a shape or not. The key is the artistic conception.
One leaf, the sword comes out like a leaf drifting away, no trace at all, just like an antelope hanging its horns.
A single tree is difficult to support, but it is strong and strong. It does not bend or break, and is not afraid of wind and frost. There is firmness in the sword moves.
Splitting rocks and destroying mountains are simple, stable, and ruthless. Whether they are accurate or not is not a big deal.
A sword that can shatter mountains is the same whether it strikes at the top of the mountain or at the foot of the mountain.
…
When Huang Laoliu came out, he saw Han Muye slashing with a sword.
He grinned and said nothing.
In his opinion, Han Muye had swallowed a solid pill and had nowhere to use his energy and blood.
If you don't have anywhere to vent your anger, just try it a few more times.
But he didn't see the tiny cracks appearing on the stone wall in front of Han Muye.
These are cracks eroded by some force.
…
At noon, Han Muye and Huang Laoliu were chatting about the allusions in Sword Gate.
While he was talking, Huang Laoliu raised his head and looked at the door of Jiange Pavilion.
"Boy Han, after you came to Jiange, Jiange became much more lively."
"In the past, it was common for no one to come for ten days and a half."
As soon as he finished speaking, a clear voice came from the door: "Mu Wan, a disciple of Dan Hall, came to Jiange and wanted to see Senior Brother Han Muye."
Huang Lao Liuyi grinned and said with a smile: "So I'm looking for you, Mr. Han."
Mu Wan?
Is that the little alchemy girl who gave me the exquisite elixir yesterday?
Han Muye put away his sword and walked to the door of the sword pavilion.
"I'll go out for a walk first, and you guys can talk slowly." Huang Laoliu's toothless smile looked a bit funny, but in Han Muye's eyes, it was a bit more cordial.
Huang Laoliu reached out and patted Han Muye on the shoulder, walked out of the sword pavilion, smiled at Mu Wan, and walked away.
"Is this the Jiange?" Mu Wan stretched her head in and felt chills all over her body, and the clear halo in her eyes made her feel dizzy.
It's because the sword energy here in Jiange hurts people, so I won't come here if I can. It seems to be true.
Han Muye waved his hand, and all the swordsmen in the building seemed to have received the order and all concealed their sword energy.
When Mu Wan stepped into the sword pavilion, she could no longer feel the biting chill, as if what she had just felt was just an illusion.
"It was only after I came back that I realized that those two solid pills were exquisite."
Han Muye took out the remaining solid elixir and placed it on the long table.
"I'll return this one to you. I've already swallowed that one. When I gather enough spiritual stones for the elixir, I will send it to the elixir hall."
People are coming to your door, so it’s hard to hide it, right?
A high-quality elixir costs fifteen spirit stones, so it's hard to take advantage of it directly.
What's more, it's cheap for a little girl.
Hearing Han Muye speak, Mu Wan was stunned for a moment, then covered her face and laughed.
"Senior Brother Han, do you think I came to you to ask for spiritual stones?"
The little girl has a good figure and pretty eyebrows. Her smile is not bad.
Han Muzhi gave it a nine-point rating.
The main reason is that the body has not grown yet, and there is still room for development in terms of size.
As if feeling Han Muye's gaze, Mu Wan hummed softly, raised her hand and took out a small jade bottle.
"I was able to refine the fine elixir yesterday because of your guidance, senior brother."
"These are two solid pills refined in the third furnace. I'm here to give them to senior brother."
As she spoke, she placed the jade bottle on the long table.
"Send it to me?" Han Muye was a little surprised.
In the world of cultivation, life for low-level disciples is not easy.
No one has many extra spiritual stones on hand.
These two fine solid pills can be exchanged for a lot of spiritual stones.
Little girl, this is a bit interesting.
"Of course it's for senior brother." The expression on Mu Wan's face remained unchanged.
Han Muye reached out and held the jade bottle, then looked at Mu Wan: "Tell me, what do you need me to do?"
After hearing his words, Mu Wan's face turned red, but she still nodded, and then whispered: "I was very touched by what senior brother said yesterday."
"It's a pity that I'm relatively dull and can't understand it for a while."
As she said that, she raised her head and looked at Han Muye: "I've been learning to refine a batch of elixir recently, but it's always difficult. I would like to ask my senior brother for help."
Look at alchemy?
This is not a loss for me.
Han Muye made some calculations, nodded and said: "Sure, let's do it the day after tomorrow. I'll go to the Alchemy Hall in the afternoon of tomorrow."
He plans to go to the inner sect tomorrow to see if there are any suitable cultivation techniques.
"Okay, I'll wait for my senior brother at the Alchemy Hall the day after tomorrow." Mu Wan showed a smile on his face, bowed slightly, turned around and left.
Han Muye shook his head and looked at the jade bottle in his hand, with a hint of joy in his eyes.
This is all money...
"Hey, what about the little girl? Are you leaving now? Are you staying for a meal or something?"
Huang Laoliu, who came back from nowhere, stretched his head and looked in the direction of Han Muye's quiet room before speaking with regret.
What were you thinking about? Han Muye was too lazy to pay attention to him. He reached out to open the jade bottle and poured out the two pills inside.
"My dear, another high-quality solid elixir?" Huang Laoliu came forward and said with a look of envy on his face: "How many spiritual stones did you buy?"
"This is a gift from Junior Sister Mu." Han Muye put his solid elixir into the jade bottle and said calmly.
Huang Laoliu had the urge to reach out and scratch Han Muye's face.
Do female cultivators in this world only care about their appearance?
Can high-quality elixirs be given away for free?
"Why, do you want it?" Han Muye looked at Huang Laoliu and handed the jade bottle over: "If Brother Six wants it, take ten spiritual stones one by one."
Huang Laoliu frowned, and just as he was about to speak, Han Muye already said: "I want to collect some spiritual stones. I will go to the inner gate transfer hall tomorrow to see if I can buy a skill."
"I don't think this solid elixir is of much use to me."
Hearing his words, Huang Laoliu nodded.
Without modifying the exercises, the power of the elixir cannot be refined, and it is indeed of little use.
It would be different if I could practice a physical training method.
Perhaps, this can give Han Muye a glimmer of hope.
"Okay, then I want this elixir." After taking the jade bottle, Huang Laoliu returned to his quiet room, put a pack of spiritual stones on the table, turned around and left.
Han Muye opened the cloth bag with a look on his face.
In this cloth bag, there are a hundred spiritual stones neatly packed.
"The inner sect skills are not cheap. Without a hundred spiritual stones, you can't buy good skills at all."
"I'll lend it to you. Remember to pay me back with interest."