114. Seeking fish from a tree, combining two swords
conveniently.
When Ning Yushen practiced the swordsmanship Jin Feng with his new sword Lu Yao, everyone's eyes lit up.
That sword light was completely different from before.
It is dignified, sharp, and full of energy, making it difficult for people to look directly at it.
Moreover, this sword light was several times more brilliant than before, and there was no sense of sluggishness as the sword light circulated.
"The sword and the man are united. This sword can at least increase Ning's nephew's combat power by 30%!" Sun Mu looked at Ning Yushen who was standing quietly with his sword closed, with a look of emotion on his face.
Hearing Sun Mu's words, all the sword master disciples looked excited and wished they could immediately step forward to receive a sword.
In front of the sword pavilion, Han Muye stood with his hands behind his back. As long as he gave instructions to choose a sword, it would definitely be a human-sword match.
Huang Laoliu stood aside and asked Gao Xiaoxuan to get the sword from time to time.
Gao Xiaoxuan chose slowly, but the sword he chose was not bad either.
Lu Gao, whose eyes were covered with black gauze, and Lin Shen, who was tall and strong and carrying a big sword on his back, stood at the door of the sword pavilion, both with smiles on their faces.
Looking at those inner sect disciples, they look like they are fighting for cabbage in a vegetable market. How can they look like the strongest inner sect disciples?
"Ancestor, what do you think of Mr. Han's eyesight?"
The elder of Jiange stood there with a calm expression and spoke calmly.
"Eye-sight?" Ancestor Tao Ran looked strange and whispered, "Is this something that can only be achieved by good eyesight?"
He turned his head and looked at Gao Changgong, the elder of the sword pavilion: "You said, let you choose. Do you remember the characteristics of the swords in the sword pavilion?"
The elder of Jiange shook his head.
"Let me just say, this is not about having good eyesight at all." Ancestor Tao Ran's eyes were translucent and he stared at Han Muye.
"In my opinion——"
"He was born to be a swordsman."
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Practicing swordsmanship and then choosing a sword may seem time-consuming, but actually it saves the disciple the process of choosing a sword in the sword pavilion, which actually saves time.
Within an hour, nearly a hundred disciples had already chosen their favorite swords, except He Xuanqi who had not chosen yet.
He did have the demeanor of a strong inner sect, and he could resist temptation. Only after everyone had chosen their swords did he offer his hand to Han Muye with a smile and said, "Senior Brother Han, it's my turn."
Han Muye nodded and watched him draw his sword and perform sword skills.
"Buzz——"
He Xuanqi had just unsheathed his long sword, and the sword light in front of him had already exploded, like a violent wave.
"Good swordsmanship!" Someone from the rear disciples exclaimed.
Although they were recruited to Fengshou Mountain, they were not all familiar with them.
There are three thousand inner disciples of Jiuxuan Sword Sect, how can they all be familiar with each other?
Most of the top ten strongest people in the inner sect like He Xuanqi only heard of his name.
See you today, you are really one of the top ten in the inner sect.
That sword light, among the disciples present, no one could catch the sword.
Even two well-known elites from the inner sect were looking confused at this time.
powerful.
Sun Mu nodded slightly.
He is the leader of the reinforcements from the Nine Xuan Sword Sect. It is certainly a good thing to have more strong men under his command.
The other two realm deacons also looked delighted.
If there are strong people among the disciples, their pressure will of course be much less.
Reinforcing Fengshou Mountain is not a game, of course the stronger the better.
Han Muye stared at the sword light in front of him, and the pictures in his mind changed.
Comprehend the Three Mysterious Sword Techniques, Yuanmu.
The tenth member of the inner sect turned out to be a disciple of Mu Mai.
After Hexuanqi finished practicing his swordsmanship, everyone looked up at Han Muye.
This time, Han Muye did not directly state the advantages and disadvantages of swordsmanship like before, and directly pointed out the swords he needed to get.
He closed his eyes slightly and lowered his head in thought.
He Xuanqi did not urge him.
Everyone is waiting.
Han Muye's ability in choosing swords has impressed everyone before.
They now want to know how much He Xuanqi's combat power can be improved through Senior Brother Han's sword selection.
"That's right, that's right," Sun Mu looked at He Xuanqi, nodded softly and said: "When I was this age, my cultivation level and combat strength were not even half of yours."
He is not self-effacing.
In the world of cultivation, those with strong qualifications and talents have cultivation and combat capabilities that far exceed those of their peers.
A top inner sect expert like He Xuanqi is really rare among his peers.
"The swordsmanship is pretty good, there are no major flaws." Ancestor Tao Ran said softly.
Hearing his words, He Xuanqi breathed a sigh of relief.
He was already satisfied to be commented on like this by his ancestor.
In the entire Jiuxuan Sword Sect, there are very few swordsmen whose swordsmanship can be evaluated by the ancestors without any major flaws.
"Chang Gong, what do you think?" Tao Ran turned to look at Gao Changgong.
Gao Changgong shook his head, did not speak, but looked forward.
Ancestor Tao Ran smiled and said, "You are still the same tempered and unhappy person."
As he said that, he looked at Huang Laoliu in front of him: "Zhen Xiong, please tell me."
After hearing what Ancestor Tao Ran said, Huang Laoliu turned his head and glanced at Han Muye, and then said calmly: "Ancestor said there are no flaws——"
When he saw the corners of Han Muye's eyes twitching slightly, he understood immediately and chuckled, "I'm afraid this is just a flaw if it doesn't have any flaws."
He had been working with Han Muye for a long time, and he knew what the other person meant with just a glance.
With this tacit cooperation, they had earned many spiritual stones before.
If there is no flaw, is it the biggest flaw?
What is this far-fetched reason?
He Xuanqi raised his head and looked at Han Muye.
The other disciples also looked up.
There must be a reason for this evaluation, right?
Ancestor Tao Ran frowned and wanted to scold Huang Laoliu, but suddenly stopped.
"Sixth brother really has a sharp vision and hits the mark." Han Muye raised his head and looked forward, his eyes gleaming with light.
"I was just thinking about how to word it appropriately."
"If there is no flaw, it is the biggest flaw."
Before He Xuanqi could speak, Han Muye had spoken again: "Senior Brother He, this time we went to Fengshou Mountain to fight against the demon clan."
"Most demon clans are powerful and tyrannical. Your sword moves are layered and continuous, but they are easily broken. This will cause you to suffer a lot."
so?
He Xuanqi was unable to refute Han Muye's reasons.
Sun Mu on the side frowned and said: "What Senior Nephew Han said makes some sense, but with Senior Nephew He's swordsmanship, it shouldn't be a big deal."
If He Xuanqi's swordsmanship were to match that of a human master, the continuous sword light would make one unable to resist.
But the monsters are thick-skinned and thick-skinned, and they don't show off to you, but instead kill them violently.
Such unreasonable tactics are He Xuanqi's shortcomings.
"Elder Sun, I have two suggestions."
Han Muye looked at Sun Mu and said in a deep voice: "Or, let's go to Fengshou Mountain with a strong man from the inner sect."
Change someone?
Sun Mu quickly shook his head.
At present, most of the disciples under the sect's alchemy formation are at the foot of the mountain. It is already rare for He Xuanqi to call him.
"If it's not possible to replace someone, then add one more person."
Han Muye looked at He Xuan and said, "Senior Brother He, there must be someone in the same sect who cultivates the Fish Sword, right?"
"If you use two swords to make a fish, your combat power will more than double."
Two swords combined.
He Xuanqi nodded and said in a low voice: "I do have a junior brother who has practiced fish-seeking."
"It's just that his cultivation is a little weaker."
Han Muye smiled and said: "Senior brother, you should know that with your cultivation, as long as he cooperates, you don't really need him to kill the enemy."
He Xuanqi nodded.
"Okay, Master Nephew He, go find your fellow disciple now. We will wait for you at the mountain gate."
"This battle is dangerous. The combination of two swords can double your combat power and provide greater protection for your safety." Sun Mu said without hesitation.
He Xuanqi cupped his hands, turned around and left.
Sun Mu led the inner disciples with high momentum and strode away.
Not long after, He Xuanqi came with a fellow disciple named Wang Hui.
Han Muye chose a good sword for each of them.
"Senior Brother He, Senior Brother Wang, you two can practice the art of combining swords more often, and wish you victory." Han Muye walked to the door of the sword pavilion, raised his hands and spoke.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Han." He Xuanqi and Wang Hui hurriedly handed over their hands, then turned around and headed towards the mountain gate.
"Woo——"
The long horn sounds, and the sword light rises outside the mountain gate, heading into the distance.
Standing at the door of Jiange Pavilion, Han Muye was quietly lost in thought.
"Senior Brother Han, what are you thinking about?"
Gao Xiaoxuan, who was holding the white fox, came over and asked in a low voice.
Turning his head, Han Muye looked at the curious Gao Xiaoxuan, then at the white fox in his arms, and said softly: "I was thinking that with so many swords given away today, I wonder how many swords will be returned in the future."
Hearing his words, Gao Xiaoxuan said "Ah": "They won't pay back?"
"If we don't pay it back, won't we lose money?"
Han Muye reached out and touched his head, shook his head and said, "I hope none of their swords will be returned."
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Two days later, Han Muye and Bai Suzhen made an appointment to attend the auction in Luoyuan Chengfang City.
Unfortunately, Feitian's little canoe was full of people.
Shopkeeper He, who was driving the boat, was outside with a sad face.
In the cabin, in addition to Bai Suzhen and Han Muye, there was also Lin Shen who wanted to protect Han Muye.
Patriarch Tao Ran was sitting in the cabin, which made the atmosphere in the entire cabin very disharmonious.
It is not easy for Patriarch Tao Ran to know about the deal between Han Muye and Bai Suzhen.
Although Patriarch Tao Ran also knew about their elixir trade, he only knew about the top-grade Cloud Qi Pill, but not the top-grade Fusion Spirit Pill.
"Little girl, your father and I also had several meals at the same table back then."
"Your father is a man. Although outsiders call him a devil, he actually has his own principles."
"It's just a pity. I also heard that your mother passed away unexpectedly, which caused your father's temperament to change drastically."
Ancestor Tao Ran knows so many things.
Han Muye listened with great interest.
The eldest lady of Shangyang Demon Sect ran away in anger and took charge of various businesses left behind by her mother.
Although Li Mubai, the leader of the Shangyang Demon Sect, felt guilty, his temperament changed drastically due to the death of his beloved wife, and he rarely cared about his daughter.
The relationship between father and daughter is very tense.
Han Muye sat aside and listened to Patriarch Tao Ran's various lamentations, and looking at Bai Suzhen's face, he felt that if this Patriarch had not been so advanced in cultivation, he would have definitely been kicked off the flying boat at this time.
This is completely exposing people's scars.
"Ancestor, I heard that you rebelled against Jiuxuan Mountain. Is there any story behind it?" Bai Suzhen finally silenced Ancestor Tao Ran with one sentence.
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The flying boat traveled quickly for more than a day before it stopped outside a small city in the mountains.
This is Luoyuan City, one of several neutral trading cities under the rule of Jiuxuan Sword Sect.
"Miss, the Yangshen Pill you asked us to pay attention to will be auctioned this time, and most of the other items have already been displayed."
The flying boat descended, and an old man wearing a purple robe came up to meet him.
He bowed to Bai Suzhen and whispered, raised his head, and was slightly startled.
"Ancestor Tao Ran?"
"Young deacon of Shangyang Demon Sect." Patriarch Tao Ran chuckled.
"Ancestor, let's go to Fangshi separately." Han Muye, who had been silent until now, suddenly turned to look at Ancestor Tao Ran.
"Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to buy anything."
These words made Ancestor Tao Ran's expression stiffen, his eyes continued to twitch, he snorted, flicked his sleeves, and his figure turned into the breeze and disappeared from where he was.
"Do you know why this guy came back to Jianmen and lived in Jiange?"
"The popularity is so bad." Bai Suzhen covered her mouth and laughed.
Han Muye nodded, his expression unchanged: "Let's go and see how the auction items are on display."
"Okay, I've heard that Senior Brother Han has the ability to observe swords. There are a lot of swords being auctioned there. I wonder if Senior Brother can choose a good sword?" Bai Suzhen's eyes lit up.
Shopkeeper He, who was a little tired from punting, suddenly felt energetic.
The deacon of Shangyang Demon Sect who came to greet him had a glint in his eyes, and then whispered: "Please come with me."