111. Are there still people in the world who use sword energy to make elixirs?
Rows of windows were opened, and the hot air collided with the cold sword air in the sword pavilion, causing a slight sound.
There was a hint of confusion in Gao Xiaoxuan's eyes as he stood there.
Opening the window, Han Muye and Huang Laoliu pushed the wooden stands with swords in front of the window.
Han Muye did these strenuous tasks with ease, and Huang Laoliu, who had given up on practice, was already out of breath after not moving for a while.
"Brother Six, let me do it."
Behind Han Muye, a faint shadow of a cow rose up, easily pushing up the wooden frame.
He moved quickly, and in just a moment, he had pushed all the wooden frames on the first floor to the surrounding windows.
After getting dressed, Han Muye walked to the second floor.
Huang Laoliu and Gao Xiaoxuan wanted to follow, but he refused.
The sword energy on the second floor is much stronger than that on the first floor. Huang Laoliu is unwilling to practice the sword condensation technique now. Without the soul sword energy to protect him, he is just like a mortal and cannot block the sword energy on the second floor.
As for Gao Xiaoxuan, Han Muye didn't let him go upstairs because he naturally didn't want him to see him touching the sword and absorbing the sword energy.
This guy is a curious kid. When he encounters something he doesn't understand, he will always ask questions.
Stepping onto the second floor, Han Muye looked solemn, straightened his clothes, stepped forward, and opened all the windows.
"Buzz——"
The rich and cold sword energy collided with the blazing sun outside the window, causing a roar.
Endless sword energy rushed out of the second-floor window of the sword pavilion and hit the sky.
The pervasive sword energy intertwined, affecting the sword pavilion's protective formation, causing the entire mountain-protecting formation on Jiuxuan Mountain to vibrate.
On Jiuxuan Mountain, countless disciples turned their heads and looked at the place where the sword energy soared into the sky.
There is the sword pavilion.
This is June 6th, the sword is exposed in the sword pavilion.
This kind of vigorous sword energy can only be seen when the sword is exposed on June 6th.
The sword energy accumulated in the sword pavilion for a year is released and merges with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on Jiuxuan Mountain, triggering the flow of celestial phenomena.
Such sword intent soars into the sky, making people excited.
It also makes all Jiuxuan Sword Sect disciples feel at ease.
There is a powerful sword pavilion guarding the sect, and the Jiuxuan Sword Sect is flourishing.
At this time, Han Muye, who was standing on the second floor of the sword pavilion, took a deep breath and let all the spiritual energy in his body circulate.
"boom--"
The escaping sword energy from the second floor of the sword pavilion was like a torrent, pouring into his body!
A torrent of sword energy poured into his body, making him tremble all over.
The surging sword energy filled the meridians and poured into the Dantian, dyeing the sea of energy into colorful colors.
The sword show only happens once a year, so Han Muye needs to accumulate more sword energy.
The recent practice of Xuanyang Jue consumes a lot of sword energy.
Half an hour later, his face turned red and he walked downstairs as if he was drunk.
Huang Laoliu and Gao Xiaoxuan rushed to greet him.
Han Muye waved his hand and refused their support: "I'm going to lie down for a while. Call me when you put away your sword."
Huang Laoliu is nothing. If Gao Xiaoxuan touches his body, he will definitely find something fishy about him.
Now, not only is his Qi Sea filled with more than ten sword energy, but his Dantian, meridians, and body are also filled with sword energy.
Returning to the quiet room, Han Muye was shaken all over, his sword energy vibrated, he ran the Xuanyang Jue, and began to refine it quickly.
By the time he sheathed his sword in the afternoon, he had condensed thousands of sword energy and digested all the sword energy stored in his body's meridians.
When he walked out of the quiet room, he was in high spirits again.
This made Huang Laoliu couldn't help but mutter, it's better to be young.
Sheathing the sword, Han Muye did not absorb much more sword energy.
Now the sword energy and sword intention in his body are enough for him to condense for a long time. If there is any more, his longevity will not be able to hold on.
With so much sword energy and sword intention in his body now, his lifespan was also greatly depleted, so he had to turn his sword intention into sword energy and pour it into the sword weapons on the first floor in the name of cleaning his sword.
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In an empty room on the first floor of Jiange Pavilion, Han Muye stood in front of a wooden couch, while Lu Gao, whose eyes were covered with black gauze, showed his upper body and sat cross-legged.
"Brother Lu, this sword was made by the head of the Cao family. It is a good spiritual weapon."
"Because this sword was refined not long ago and has not been refined by its previous master, it is just a good sword for you to practice the art of swordsmanship."
For more than a month, Lu Gao practiced hard every day, and with the help of several Yun Qi Pills given to him by Han Muye, he finally opened up his Dantian yesterday.
Lu Gao's qualifications are not very good, and the Dantian he has opened is only one foot in diameter.
Lu Gao, who had opened up his Dantian, couldn't wait any longer and came to look for Han Muye.
Of course Han Muye knew his mood and asked him to meditate for a night, then arranged a quiet room and brought Gao Xiaoxuan with him.
Hearing Han Muye's words, Lu Gao's lips moved slightly and he nodded heavily.
Spiritual weapons are valuable.
He can't afford this love.
But his life can be repaid slowly.
"Xiao Xuanzi, I leave this sword to you." Han Muye held the sword in both hands and handed it to Gao Xiaoxuan.
Gao Xiaoxuan took the long sword and gently stroked the sword's edge with his palm.
A strange power began to emit.
The little white fox lying on the long table looked up.
In Han Muye's eyes, Gao Xiaoxuan's figure seemed to disappear and turned into a shining long sword again.
The style of this long sword is exactly the same as the small sword stuck in his hair.
"You have to be obedient and be Brother Lu's eyes." Holding the sword with both hands, Gao Xiaoxuan whispered.
Then, holding the sword, he walked up to Lu Gao and placed the sword in Lu Gao's open palm.
"Use the sword as your body, condense the sword into your body, Lu Gao, what are you still hesitating about?"
Han Muye shouted lowly, and Lu Gao instantly grasped the sword with both hands, blood overflowing the sword's edge.
"Buzz——"
With a soft sound, the long sword began to vibrate and disappear.
Sword art.
The illusory sword turned into streaks of sword energy, penetrating into Lu Gao's exposed chest.
Lu Gao, who was sitting cross-legged on the wooden couch, had blue veins popping up on his forehead and was trembling all over.
Of course Han Muye knew the feeling of sword energy entering his body.
Scrape bones and break tendons.
"Brother Lu, if the pain is severe, just shout. You will feel better after you shout."
"Brother Six told me."
Gao Xiaoxuan spoke softly.
"It doesn't hurt." Lu Gao gritted his teeth and a few words burst out from between his teeth.
Having said that, he was trembling all over, how could it not hurt?
"It really doesn't hurt."
"This is the art of swordsmanship. It is passed down from the Jiuxuan Sword Sect's Sword Pavilion, one of the nine sects in Western Xinjiang."
"It is a technique that integrates spiritual weapons into the body and reaches the sky in one step."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I, Lu Gao, have the opportunity to practice such a technique, how can it hurt?"
Following Lu Gao's words, his trembling body slowly returned to calm.
The sword energy flowing through his body seemed to not exist.
He grinned and reached out to hold his chest.
There, a small sword shadow condensed.
"Man, from now on we will depend on each other."
"It's up to you to eat meat, drink alcohol and sleep with women."
Lu Gao patted his chest lightly and raised his head.
"Brother Han, I saw you."
When Lu Gao was filled with sword energy and stiffly walked out of the quiet room and walked out of the sword pavilion, Gao Xiaoxuan, who picked up the little white fox, approached Han Muye.
"Senior Brother Han, what is sleeping with a woman?"
Han Muye rolled his eyes at him: "If you don't learn from the good ones, don't learn from the bad ones."
After saying that, he walked straight out.
In the quiet room, Gao Xiaoxuan muttered: "Forget it if you don't say it. I will ask Brother Six later. Brother Six is the best to me. He will definitely say..."
Han Muye, who walked to the entrance of Jiange, saw Huang Laoliu and Lin Shen surrounding Lu Gao.
Lu Gao grinned, his sword energy still permeating his body.
He still can't control his sword energy.
I'm afraid this will take a long time.
Huang Laoliu and Lin Shen had a look of envy in their eyes, but they didn't say they wanted to practice this sword art in the end.
Lin Shen stretched out his hand to touch his sword, while Huang Laoliu curled his lips and looked into the distance.
Everyone has their own path they want to take and should take.
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Recently, Han Muye's cultivation level has improved rapidly, and his sword energy has been condensed enough.
When he was drying his sword, he absorbed too much sword energy and sword intent, which filled his sea of energy, but also increased the depletion of his body's longevity.
The problem of insufficient longevity still needs to be solved.
Elder Su Liang had already agreed with him that they would go down the mountain to Mushen City together in ten days to visit the ancestors of the Mu family.
Elder Su Liang agreed to ask the ancestor of the Mu family to refine a furnace of five-year life-extending pills.
With this elixir and understanding the refining techniques, Han Muye believed that he would no longer be troubled by longevity.
But if you want to visit the ancestor of the Mu family, you can't go empty-handed.
"A gift for visiting the ancestor of the Mu family?" On the second floor of Suzhen Building, Bai Suzhen pondered for a moment and whispered: "I am afraid that ordinary gifts will not be able to impress this senior."
"It just so happens that there will be a big auction in Luoyuan City in two days. I am going to help you find a soul-enhancing elixir. How about you go and take a look together?"
A market auction in the spiritual world?
Han Muye is really interested.
I wonder if I can find some good stuff?
According to Bai Suzhen, except for some of the most precious treasures, most other items are allowed to be touched by the bidders.
There are also many swords among them.
"Senior Brother Han, if you are going to the Fangshi auction, would you like to refine a few more top-quality elixirs?"
Bai Suzhen's eyes are full of bright colors.
Han Muye spread his hands and said: "The alchemy furnace exploded last time and is gone."
"I have it." Bai Suzhen turned her hand, and a small blue copper stove appeared.
"This alchemy furnace is my treasure."
Bai Suzhen reluctantly handed over the alchemy furnace to Han Muye.
The alchemy furnace is slightly heavy in the hand, cold and warm.
Obviously, the quality of this cauldron furnace is much better than the previous one.
Han Muye put away the alchemy furnace with satisfaction, and then asked Bai Suzhen to select the elixir for refining the spirit-melting pill and the cloud-qi pill.
"Senior Brother Han is indeed blessed with great opportunities and wealth." Bai Suzhen sighed softly as she watched Han Muye sweep all the elixirs from the alchemy furnace into the storage ring.
"Wealthy?" Han Muye glanced at Bai Suzhen.
Although Mo Yuan left him a fortune worth millions, it was still not as good as the wealthy man in front of him.
He is self-aware of this.
Returning to the Jiange Pavilion from Suzhen Tower, when I first arrived in front of the Jiange Pavilion, I saw Su Yuan, the newly promoted deacon and elder of the Fire Vein, walking out of the Jiange Pavilion with a look of joy on his face.
Seeing Han Muye, Su Yuan smiled and nodded, then strode away.
Ever since Patriarch Tao Ran came to Jiange, Su Yuan came to visit him every now and then.
Patriarch Tao Ran also felt a little guilty for this disciple, and would always answer some of Su Yuan's questions about his practice.
This made Su Yuan run even harder.
Han Muye was a little depressed. Su Yuan was short of him by a thousand meritorious deeds. He was Su Yuan's creditor, but in the current situation, it was really difficult for him to ask for it.
After all, he didn't want outsiders to know that he had understood the secret of Liaoyuan.
But when you have time, you can go to the acting building more often.
The more swordsmanship you need to master to practice Ten Thousand Swords and Return to the Clan, the better.
Returning to the quiet room, Han Muye took out the small blue alchemy cauldron, held it in the palm of his hands, poured spiritual energy into it, and began to slowly refine it.
This small cauldron already has a hint of spirituality as a spiritual weapon.
Han Muye's spiritual energy was poured into it, and the small cauldron seemed to be nourished and vibrated softly.
"when--"
There was a soft sound, and Han Muye was shocked and his eyes widened.
Sword energy!
There is sword energy in this small cauldron!
Besides him, is there anyone else in the world who uses sword energy to make elixirs?
"boom--"
In his mind, images swirled and emerged one after another.
