Ancestor Tao Ran wants to learn how to make elixirs with sword energy?
Han Muye was a little surprised.
This ancestor either said that it is not difficult to make elixirs with sword energy, but it is not cost-effective.
Seeing Han Muye looking at him, Patriarch Tao Ran coughed lightly and said in a low voice: "There is a small alchemy pavilion in Mushen City, which contains many alchemy books and prescriptions. It is a famous alchemy holy place in Western Xinjiang."
For alchemy practitioners, it is natural to want to visit such a holy place.
The ancestor of the Mu family did not refuse.
But he made a rule.
To enter the Xiaodan Pavilion, you need to refine a top-quality elixir.
This elixir is a recipe selected by drawing lots in the Xiaodan Pavilion. When you can refine this elixir into the best quality, you can enter the Xiaodan Pavilion to read the elixir book and the recipe for a day.
Don't underestimate this day. On this day, countless alchemy practitioners have broken their heads.
The rules of the ancestor of the Mu family seem simple, but whether you can refine the best elixir really depends on luck.
Since the Little Alchemy Pavilion was built three hundred years ago, the rules have been established, and there are less than a hundred alchemists who can pass the test and step into it.
A small part of them are due to good luck, and they just happened to draw lots to get the elixir that they are good at.
However, the alchemy practitioners in Xijiang have no objection to the rules of the ancestors of the Mu family.
If you can't even refine the best elixir, what's the use of going to the Little Alchemy Pavilion?
In addition, the ancestor of the Mu family is one of the few alchemy masters in Western Xinjiang who can refine fifth-grade elixirs, so not many people in the entire Western Xinjiang will offend him.
"I wonder what kind of elixir you drew, ancestor?"
After hearing what Ancestor Tao Ran said, Han Muye smiled and asked.
It was obvious that Patriarch Tao Ran wanted to refine the best elixirs in order to enter the Little Alchemy Pavilion.
Ancestor Tao Ran sighed softly and said in a low voice: "At that time, I took an eighth-grade peak Xu Pulse Pill on the back of my hand."
The Xumai Pill, an eighth-level elixir, is even more precious than the Fusion Spirit Pill. It is the most useful elixir for practitioners at the Foundation Establishment Realm to enter the Tongmai.
When a practitioner reaches the peak of foundation building, he or she can swallow this elixir and gain a virtual channel-opening state.
Although this realm is only virtual and only lasts for a quarter of an hour, it is enough.
Just like half-stepping into the heavenly realm, you will never know what the heavenly realm is. Without entering the earthly realm, building a foundation will always be building a foundation.
Use the Xumai Pill to understand the power of channeling and realize the power of the earth. Breaking through in the future will be much simpler.
According to statistics, 80% of practitioners who have swallowed the Xumai Pill can enter the earth realm.
This ratio is really quite large.
Of course, such elixirs are naturally precious.
The Xumai Pill is known as the most expensive among the eighth-grade pills.
It is also the eighth-grade elixir that is the most difficult to refine.
It is difficult to refine. Firstly, the elixir is difficult to find, and several main herbs are very rare. Secondly, refining this elixir requires an extremely deep understanding of foundation building and channel-opening realms.
"Is this elixir? I can refine it into a fine product, but it's really difficult to say it's the best." Ancestor Tao Ran shook his head and whispered regretfully.
Hearing his words, Han Muye smiled bitterly and said: "Ancestor, I use sword energy to make elixirs, which are just the Cloud Qi Pill and the Fusion Spirit Pill."
"In terms of alchemy level, I'm afraid I'm only at the level of an ordinary apprentice."
This is not because he is modest. He relies solely on tricks to make alchemy without systematic training.
Yunqi Pill is the top of the ninth-grade elixirs, while Yunling Pill is an eighth-grade pill, and they are not very high-end pills.
But given him time and opportunity, he is confident that his alchemy cultivation will not be too bad.
After all, his comprehension level is unparalleled.
"Ancestor, let me watch you refine one or two furnaces of the Void Vein Pill. If I have some insights and can help you refine the best pill, I will discuss it with you. How about it?"
Without understanding the method of refining the Void Vein Pill, Han Muye did not dare to guarantee that he would be able to help Patriarch Tao Ran.
Ancestor Tao Ran nodded and said, "Okay, then go to the Dan Hall tomorrow and I will refine two furnaces of Xu Mai Dan for you to see."
"It just so happens that I don't have the elixir to refine the Xumai Pill right now."
The elixir of Xu Pulse Pill is precious, so it is normal for Ancestor Tao Ran not to have it in his hands.
When Han Muye saw that Ancestor Tao Ran agreed, he changed the subject and asked with a smile: "Ancestor, how are you going to gain from Mingshan Sword Sect?"
Hearing his words, Patriarch Tao Ran smiled on his face.
"Boy, how else would I say that you have great opportunities, ancestor?"
"Yang Dingshan has already agreed to come to our Jiuxuan Sword Sect in person after a while."
This is good news.
Yang Dingshan is the leader of Mingshan Sword Sect. As long as he comes to Jiuxuan Mountain, in the eyes of outsiders, he is a symbol of the alliance between the two sects.
This would put tremendous pressure on Fengling Sword Sect.
When the time comes, Jiuxuan Sword Sect will have one more chip in hand.
Thinking of the chips, Han Muye couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Once upon a time, I also regarded the low-level disciples as a bargaining chip for the two factions to fight against each other, and the loss of various resources.
It is unacceptable to objectify living beings and ignore life and death.
Han Muye warned himself in his heart that he must not embark on the path of spiritual practice that is too supreme and forgetful of emotion.
"Don't worry, the sect leader will definitely reward you for this matter." Seeing Han Muye remain silent, Patriarch Tao Ran said with a smile.
reward.
The reward from the sect leader must be valuable.
It's definitely not empty talk, right?
After chatting for a few more words, the elder of Jiange waved his hand and said: "You have just broken through to the Qi Condensation Realm. You should first go to the sect's secret place to stabilize your cultivation."
The sect’s secret place is a spiritual place.
Han Muye had longed for this spiritual place for a long time. After hearing what the elder of Jiange said, he hurriedly went downstairs.
Watching him walk downstairs, the elder of Jiange showed a smile on his face: "How about this character?"
Ancestor Tao Ran nodded, and then said calmly: "I think Huang Laoliu is calmer than him."
Having said this, he turned to look at the ancestor of Jiange: "If you really want to accept a disciple, you have to hurry up."
"I saw this kid hanging out with Old Monster Tu at the auction house."
"Old Monster Tu is also the number one sword cultivator in Western Xinjiang. If he takes a fancy to this kid's talent for understanding, you can't compete with him."
The number one swordsman in Western Xinjiang, Master Tu Sun.
The old master Sun Tu who helped the shop attract customers and only earned two middle-grade spiritual stones at a time was actually the number one swordsman in Western Xinjiang, Master Tu Sun.
After hearing what Patriarch Tao Ran said, the expression on Jiange Elder's face did not change and he chuckled: "This kid's character will never ask Master Tu Sun to be his disciple."
Ancestor Tao Ran had a look of curiosity on his face.
"Don't forget, he has already cultivated Mo Yuan's Ten Thousand Swords and returned to the sect."
"I also practiced the three techniques of raising swords, condensing swords, and weapon swords in my sword pavilion."
The elder of Jiange said with a proud face: "In terms of the magnificence of swordsmanship, I have seen nothing that exceeds that of the Ten Thousand Swords Gui Sect."
"In terms of polishing and condensing the sword's will, is there anyone in Western Xinjiang who can surpass my sword pavilion?"
"His inheritance from the Taiyi Sword Sect and the name of Master Tu Sun are all false. Only the endless sword energy in the sword pavilion is real."
Ancestor Tao Ran smacked his mouth a few times and muttered a few times, but he didn't know what he said.
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Han Muye walked down the sword pavilion and saw Huang Laoliu sitting behind the long desk in a daze.
"Brother Six is thinking about Sister-in-law Six again?" Han Muye joked.
Huang Laoliu turned his head, shook his head, and said with a depressed expression: "You said that if I go to Luoyuan City with you, am I the only one who will get the jade bone of this great monk?"
It turned out to be for this matter.
Han Muye glanced at him and thought to himself: If you accompany me, I'm afraid I'll get this great monk's jade bone.
After all, Huang Laoliu has no cultivation at all now. When in danger, he, Han Muye, needs to take action.
"Forget it, forget it, I've decided not to practice, what's the use of this jade bone?" Waving his hand, Huang Laoliu smiled again on his face.
"Boy Han, it's okay. Now that Jiange is so prosperous, I will have to rely on you for support in the future."
The two elders and ancestors of the sword pavilion are in charge, and the sword guard Lin Shen has a great opportunity to be fused with the jade bone of the great monk. As long as the refining is mastered, at least one will be half-step to the heaven.
The gatekeeper Lu Gao practiced the art of swordsmanship and used the sword as an eye. Once he became familiar with it and mastered the power, he was at least a master of the realm.
The small sword pavilion has so many high-end combat forces gathered together.
Han Muye smiled and said nothing.
Gao Xiaoxuan is a sword spirit, and even the inseparable little white fox is the reincarnation of a great demon.
He would not even say that he had stepped into Qi Condensation.
Then Huang Laoliu will be even more depressed.
"Brother Six, I'm going to the inner gate." Han Muye said hello and walked out of the sword pavilion without saying anything about going to the secret place.
The secret place is located at the top of Jiuxuan Mountain, not close to Jiange Pavilion.
As Han Muye moved forward, he realized the changes in his own cultivation.
Entering the Qi Condensation stage, the spiritual energy in the Dantian increased nearly ten times compared to before.
This is just the amount, the spiritual energy is rich and concentrated.
If you are a disciple who practices step by step, there is indeed a gap between the Qi Condensation stage and the Yuan cultivating stage.
No wonder most sects regard Peiyuan as the outer sect and Ningqi as the inner sect.
Only by condensing Qi can one truly have the ability to fly into the sky and escape from the earth.
After realizing the changes in his own cultivation, Han Mu's ambition suddenly became filled with boundless pride.
He wished he could go to the performance building right away and learn all the techniques and techniques that could be practiced during the Qi Condensation stage.
"Senior Brother Han!"
"What a coincidence?"
Han Muye turned around and saw several disciples wearing white robes.
Qiao Qinger, and a disciple named Huo Ping.
The five people in the group all looked happy.
"Inner door? Congratulations." Han Muye saw the status of several people at a glance and nodded with a smile.
"Senior Brother Han, you said that when I receive the sword, you will help me choose a good sword." Qiao Qing'er looked at Han Muye with a happy face.
"We have all heard about Senior Brother Han's ability to choose swords." Several other disciples also laughed.
The only one with a complicated expression was Huo Ping.
When he fought with Jiang Han, he almost lost his mind.
The outer gate has a hundred, and he can't catch a single sword.
Later, during the sect gathering, they accepted the mission and fought on stage for a few times. Only then did they realize that their cultivation and combat prowess were actually able to defeat more than 80 masters from outside the sect.
In this way, Huo Fangfang regained his confidence.
It's not that he's not strong, it's that the outer sect is too strong.
This time, they were able to step into the inner gate before reaching Qi Condensation. It was also with the help of their master's disciples that they completed several demon-killing missions and accumulated enough merit for the missions.
If you have enough qualifications, someone in your family will value you, and your practice is indeed not comparable to those who have no qualifications or connections.
Thinking of this, Huoping felt a sense of pride in his heart.
When he looked up at Han Muye, his expression improved a lot.
Senior Brother Han from Jiange is quite famous, but isn’t he still a sword watcher?
Can his inner clothes compare with his own?
Han Muye had just broken through the Qi Condensation stage and was in a good mood. He chatted with Qiao Qing'er and the others, which was quite enjoyable.
From what Qiao Qing'er and the others said, the demon-killing mission seemed like a vacation. They just had to set up camp and wait for the senior brothers to beat the demon beasts half to death, then go up and bleed them.
I really have a good senior brother, but it’s different.
Everyone moved forward and almost reached the top of the mountain.
"Hey, senior brother, do you also want to go to the inner gate guard hall to register your identity?" Walking forward is the inner gate guard hall, which is where new disciples register their identity, Qiao Qing'er said curiously.
"I'm afraid Senior Brother Han won't have a chance to log in. He is a sword watcher." Huo Ping said with a rather pityful tone from the side.
During the chat just now, he also licked his face and added a few words, successfully becoming familiar with Han Muye.
After all, for someone who is about to go to the sword pavilion to receive a sword, his face is not as important as having a good sword.
Hearing Huo Ping's words, Han Muye nodded and pointed to the path to the side: "I did not go to the inner gate guard hall to log in, I went over there."
He walked onto the path, and after walking a few steps, two figures in green robes flashed over.
"The sect's secret place, no one other than the true heir is allowed to enter!"
Han Muye raised his hand and waved a small bronze sign.
"Heirloom token?"
"please!"
Until Han Muye's figure disappeared on the trail, Qiao Qing'er and others did not come back to their senses.
"Did I hear you wrong just now?" Huoping's face looked a little dull.
This expression is a bit like the way he looked when he was defeated by Jiang Han with a sword.
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