145, The new sword watcher in Jiange who seeks death
There is food in Jiange.
There is no shortage of wine in Jiange.
Since Jiang Ming is willing to go to Jiuxuan Sword Sect, Han Muye will certainly not refuse.
He had already thought of recruiting Jiang Ming, otherwise why would he have given away the alchemy cauldron and the elixir again?
Jiang Ming had already made up his mind to join him.
Otherwise, he would not refuse the Mu family’s solicitation.
The two of them were working together, no, they just hit it off.
Both Patriarch Tao Ran and Elder Su Liang welcomed Jiang Ming to join the Jiuxuan Sword Sect.
Elder Su Liang even strongly invited Jiang Ming to the Alchemy Hall.
Ancestor Tao Ran also personally sent a handwritten letter to Jiang Ming.
With this handwriting, Jiang Ming could directly receive the deacon's salary and errands.
However, Jiang Ming's first errand was not to make elixirs, but to punt a boat.
Go boating with Han Muye.
Back at Jiuxuan Mountain, Ancestor Tao Ran is not here, and he and Han Muye are not going to punt the boat. Do we need Elder Su Liang and female cultivator Jin Yuan to pilot the boat?
Han Muye is also very interested in how to control a flying boat.
He is also in the Qi Condensation stage now, and although the Royal Flying Boat is not fast, it can still sustain it.
Jiang Ming's cultivation level is higher than him, and he has already established a foundation, but his cultivation level is mediocre, his alchemy is okay, and in terms of combat effectiveness, it is better than nothing.
The two of them drove the flying boat, not in a hurry, and just swayed towards the Jiuxuan Sword Gate.
It only took a day or two to come here, but it took nearly ten days to go back.
Han Muye and Jiang Ming sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat, discussing the path of alchemy. The conversation was so lively that they took the wrong path several times.
Later, Elder Su Liang, who couldn't bear it anymore, also joined the discussion.
By the time they were thousands of miles away from the gate of Jiuxuan Sword Gate, four people were already sitting on the bow of the boat, and elixir fire was rising from time to time.
Among these four people, Han Muye seldom took action and mostly only used his mouth.
The most impatient person is Jiang Ming. As long as there is an idea, he will test it immediately.
For this reason, the flying boat landed midway, looked for a market, and bought some elixirs.
Although Elder Su Liang's alchemy cultivation is not as high as Jiang Ming's, and his talent is not as good as his, he has been immersed in alchemy for more than a hundred years and has a solid foundation.
The only one among the four who was at a loss was Fairy Jin Yuan.
He couldn't understand what Han Muye said.
She couldn't understand Jiang Ming's move.
She couldn't even taste the refined elixirs.
The flying boat landed in front of the gate of Jiuxuan Sword Gate. The four of them, Han Muye and Jiang Ming, went to the sword pavilion. Elder Su Liang led Jin Yuan back to Bangshui Residence.
"Master, is my alchemy cultivation really that bad?"
Seeing Han Muye and the others walking away, Jin Yuan spoke in a low voice.
"Girl, there are always some people in this world that you can never catch up with."
"The world of spiritual practice is too big, you will get used to it in the future."
Elder Su Liang shook his head, sighed softly, and walked forward.
Can you never catch up?
Fairy Jinyuan turned her head and saw that Han Muye and Jiang Ming were no longer in the distance.
…
"That's the Jiange, but there's no rumor that anyone who gets close will die." Standing on the path, Han Muye pointed forward and said with a smile.
On the third floor of the sword pavilion, a golden halo lingers.
This kind of scene is indeed unique to the great sects of spiritual practice.
"Actually, life and death are not a big deal. I think if there is sword energy everywhere in this sword pavilion, can it be used to make elixirs?" Jiang Ming's face was full of smiles.
Han Muye shook his head.
This is a crazy guy who only wants to make elixirs.
When the two of them arrived at the square outside Jiange, there were already loud shouts: "Senior Brother Han is back——"
Gao Xiaoxuan, holding the little white fox, stood on the stone steps and shouted happily.
Lu Gao and Lin Shen were both behind him, looking at Han Muye and greeting him with smiles.
By the time Han Muye walked up the stone steps, Huang Laoliu had already walked out.
"It's okay, I went out for a while and I feel a lot more energetic." Looking Han Muye up and down, Huang Laoliu nodded and said.
His gaze crossed Han Muye and landed on Jiang Ming.
"This is Brother Liu, right? My name is Jiang Ming, and I'm going to follow Senior Brother Han to Jiange to make a living." Jiang Ming looked up at Huang Laoliu on the stone steps and said with a smile.
Han Muye had already introduced the people in the Jiange on the flying boat.
Sixth brother, this guy can handle it.
Although Jiang Ming is over a hundred years old, his cultivation is not bad. At this time, he is neatly dressed and looks younger than Huang Laoliu.
He called him Sixth Brother, which didn't feel inappropriate at all.
"Another bastard?" Gao Xiaoxuan, who was standing aside, looked at Jiang Ming and curled his lips.
again?
Han Muye looked at Huang Laoliu.
"Why don't you just mix rice and not mix rice?"
"My sword pavilion is prosperous." Huang Laoliu stretched out his hand and slapped Gao Xiaoxuan on the head, making the little white fox grin.
"That's what happened. An old man named Yang came to visit the elder a few days ago and brought a guy with him."
"I said I wanted to be a sword watcher."
Huang Laoliu turned to look at the sword pavilion, and then lowered his voice and said: "My head is not very bright, so I will clean my sword in the sword pavilion when I get here."
"I guess he died young."
Having said this, he raised his eyes and saw Jiang Ming.
"Well, Brother Jiang, right? Boy Han brought you back and told you, right?"
"In my sword pavilion, there are quite a few who come in vertically and go out horizontally."
Jiang Ming nodded and said, "I know, sword energy is harmful to the body."
"It's a small matter of life and death, I just want to feel the sword energy entering my body."
Huang Laoliu turned to look at Han Muye.
Han Muye understood what he meant.
This guy also has a brain problem?
Han Muye shook his head and said: "Jiang Ming is a master of alchemy. He came to Jiange to study alchemy."
Come to Jiange to study alchemy?
Are you saying there's nothing wrong with your brain?
Huang Laoliu grinned and looked at Jiang Ming: "Okay, brother Jiang, let's eat at the same table later."
Han Muye reached out and took out a handful of candies and gave them to Gao Xiaoxuan. Over there, Jiang Ming had already greeted Coach Lin and Lu Gao.
Coach Lin, who wields the sword ten thousand times and is obsessed with the sword, and Lu Gao, who is loyal and loyal to the sword.
Jiang Ming had long wanted to make friends with these two people.
Lin Shen had much smoother control over his own power, and there was nothing strange about his movements.
Lu Gao, whose eyes were covered with black gauze, was strong but bold. He reached out and patted Jiang Ming on the shoulder and asked him what he wanted to eat today.
Han Muye walked into the sword pavilion and looked in the direction of the wooden frame.
Over there, a young man in his thirties wearing a white robe was slowly wiping his sword with a piece of linen cloth.
The strong sword energy raged in the sword pavilion, making him look pale.
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I saw it from the sword sent to Mingshan Sword Sect.
Grandson of Yang Dingshan.
"Senior Brother Han?" The young man did not raise his head, but spoke while wiping his sword.
"There are many stories about Senior Brother Han in Jiange."
Han Muye looked at him, pondered for a moment, and said calmly: "Are you seeking death?"
Seeking death!
The young man was shocked, and slowly turned his head to look at Han Muye: "Gao Xiaoxuan and others said that you are the smartest person in Jiange, and now I believe it."
After putting the sword back into its sheath, the young man reached out and grabbed a sword, pulled it out with all his strength.
Because he exerted too much force, his pale face showed a trace of blood.
"I'm not seeking death, I just feel that life is meaningless."
"Moreover, I feel guilty, so I can atone for my sin here."
The linen cloth in the young man's hand gently moved on the sword's edge, and he spoke in a low voice, as if talking to himself.
Atonement.
Han Muye knew that he blamed himself for his father's death.
I feel guilty.
What's more, due to his limited qualifications, he is unable to practice and is unable to inherit the Mingshan Sword Sect.
Han Muye shook his head and went straight upstairs without saying anything else.
No matter how much you say, it won't change anything.
From the sword, he had seen how determined the young man was when practicing his sword.
This is not a person who changes his mind easily.
What's more, it's hard to persuade someone who has a dead heart.
Stepping onto the second floor, Han Muye bowed and saluted: "Han Muye pays homage to the elder."
The voice of the elder of Jiange came from the third floor of Jiange: "Come up."
Walking up to the third floor, the elder of Jiange sat behind the long desk.
"Ancestor Tao Ran stayed in Mushen City?"
Sure enough, the elder of Jiange knew about this.
Han Muye nodded and recounted what happened in Mushen City.
Compete with Minghua Valley.
Loose cultivator Jiang Ming soared into the sky.
The Jiu Xuan Sword Sect's alchemy path became famous, and he ascended to the Little Alchemy Pavilion.
Also, the leader of the Mingshan Sword Sect killed the last half-step heavenly figure of the Tailing Sword Sect with one sword.
After Han Muye finished speaking, the elder of Jiange nodded and said, "Have you met Yang Mingxuan?"
The person wiping the sword on the first floor of the sword pavilion is the direct grandson of the master of the Mingshan Sword Sect.
"Elder, he is still upset. How many days can he last in the sword pavilion like this?" Han Muye frowned.
The sword pavilion is not a kind place. Sword energy can harm the body, and no one will be exempted.
There is one exception, that kid is not human.
"Yang Dingshan said that if Yang Mingxuan died in Jiange, he would not cause trouble to me." The elder of Jiange shook his head and said calmly.
Seeing him say this, Han Mu sighed in ambition.
The elder of Jiange has a cold face and a warm heart.
He seems to not care about anyone, but in fact, he cares about the sect and the people in Jiange.
He even regards his sect as more important than his own life.
"Yang Dingshan has his own plan. If he does not die, the position of the fourth sword sect in Western Xinjiang will be confirmed."
"Not only did he go to Fengshou Mountain, but a Half-Step Heaven Realm member from the Yuehua Sword Sect also went."
The Yuehua Sword Sect was once squeezed out of the nine major sects and the four major sword sects by the Jiuxuan Sword Sect. It has always been brooding about this and has never given up.
The elder of Jiange looked out the window in front of him, with neither sadness nor joy on his face.
"If Yang Dingshan dies in Fengshou Mountain, the Mingshan Sword Sect will be destroyed. Yang Mingxuan will also die if he stays there."
Han Muye knew that after practicing for a long time, his blood would become cold.
However, Yang Dingshan should still be passionate about his calculations.
The fight outside Mushen City and the heroic spirit of going to Fengshou Mountain with a sword thousands of miles away are not fake.
After meeting the elder of Jiange, Han Muye returned to the quiet room to repair, and did not go out until Lu Gao called for dinner.
The elder of Jiange sat on the head, and Gao Xiaoxuan held the little white fox and sat beside him.
Han Muye and Huang Laoliu sat on one side.
Lu Gao and Lin Shen were on the side.
Newcomers Yang Mingxuan and Jiang Ming sat on one side.
This table was actually full.
"Don't mention it, our Jiange is really lively now." Huang Laoliu grinned, then he picked up his wine gourd and poured wine for everyone.
Gao Xiaoxuan and Little White Fox looked at the wine gourd, their eyes sparkling and they couldn't help but lick their tongues.
Yang Mingxuan didn't drink or talk, he just kept his head down while eating.
Jiang Ming can drink and talk, but he is free and easy.
After a while, the atmosphere on the table became heated.
The elder of Jiange doesn't talk much, but he will say a few words when asked.
"Elder, it is said that regardless of the qualifications of the sword pavilion inheritance, as long as you practice hard, you can draw the sword energy into the body and achieve the heavenly realm of one sword and one hundred breaths, right?"
Jiang Ming, who was in high spirits, let down his hair, held the wine glass, stood up, and looked at the elder of Jiange.
Hearing his words, Yang Mingxuan, who had been immersed in eating, was shocked all over. The fingers of the hand holding the rice bowl turned a little white.
The elder of Jiange held the wine glass and said calmly: "Jiange's inheritance is indeed about attracting sword energy, and it is not limited to qualifications."
"What, you want to practice cultivation for a period of time in exchange for the Hundred Breath Heaven Realm?"
Jiang Ming laughed loudly, drank the wine in the glass, then shook his head and said: "I want to cultivate, but not for the Hundred Breaths Heaven Realm."
"I just want to introduce the sword energy into my body and then make an elixir."
Having said this, he reached out and patted the shoulder of Yang Mingxuan next to him.
"Young boy Yang, you also need to practice this inheritance."
"Otherwise Yang Dingshan died in Fengshou Mountain, and you wouldn't even have the skills to collect his body."
After saying this, the table became silent.
Yang Mingxuan slowly put down his chopsticks, swallowed the food in his mouth, wiped his mouth gently, then stood up and bowed to the elder of Jiange.
"Please teach me the elder's method to achieve the Heavenly Realm with One Sword and Hundred Breaths."
"If Yang Dingshan had died, I wouldn't have been able to collect his body."