Han Muye raised his head and looked at Jiang Ming, who had a smile on his face.
This guy is really thoughtful.
Once you understand Yang Mingxuan's identity, you know that he cannot die in Jiange.
Not only cannot he die, it is best to get an opportunity in the sword pavilion and change his state, so that the relationship between Jiuxuan Sword Sect and Mingshan Sword Sect can be better brought closer.
Perhaps Jiang Ming was able to grasp Yang Mingxuan's psychology because he had also experienced life and death situations.
In one sentence, Yang Mingxuan asked the elders of the Sword Pavilion to pass on the sword technique.
The body may die, but the cares in the heart cannot be written off.
Back then, Yang Dingshan did not help Yang Mingxuan ask the Sword Pavilion to pass on the sword technique. Yang Mingxuan blamed Yang Dingshan for his father's death, and he always harbored resentment in his heart.
But this time, Yang Dingshan cut off half a step to the heaven with his sword, put aside the sect's important affairs, and punished himself by stationing at Fengshou Mountain, making Yang Mingxuan understand that his grandfather was not a heartless person.
But he can't do anything.
Before Han Muye returned, Yang Mingxuan was cleaning his sword in the sword pavilion every day in order to die quickly.
At this time, he was awakened by Jiang Ming, and he stood up and asked for the sword pavilion inheritance.
Only by practicing the sword techniques passed down by the sword pavilion can one be able to help Yang Dingshan.
Even if it's to help Yang Dingshan collect the body.
"My sword pavilion inheritance has three sword techniques."
The elder of Jiange put down his wine glass and glanced at the people in front of him.
His eyes stayed on Han Muye and Huang Laoliu for a moment longer, and then glanced at Lin Shen and Lu Gao.
All four of them have practiced the sword pavilion technique.
"The Sword Cultivating Technique introduces the sword energy into the body, condenses it for a period of time, repairs the sword bone, and can become a sword with the power to fight against the heavens with a hundred breaths."
"Sword Condensation Technique, cultivate the sword energy of the divine soul, and a sword can be made into a sword in one armor. One sword can fight in the heavenly realm. After a hundred breaths, the sword energy disappears and the divine soul remains."
"The Art of Weapon and Sword, the body is integrated with the sword, and the body is used as a sword. The sword is with the person, and the sword dies and the person dies."
Looking at Yang Mingxuan and Jiang Ming, the elder of Jiange said calmly: "The three sword techniques each have their own advantages and disadvantages."
"Whether you want to practice it or not, whether you can succeed or not depends entirely on nature."
Lin Shen and Lu Gao turned to look at Han Muye.
The Jiange inheritance should not be passed on to many people.
Maximum three people.
But now, only four people have repaired the sword pavilion.
All of this is the result of Senior Brother Han.
Senior Brother Han values friendship and doesn't care about other inheritances or treasures.
The three inheritances are all top in Western Xinjiang.
Only places like Jiange can have such a precious inheritance.
Jiang Ming turned around and looked around him, then said with a smile: "I only want sword energy, so let's practice sword skills."
Yang Mingxuan shook his head and whispered: "I don't know what I can cultivate."
He has always been trapped by his qualifications, otherwise he would have practiced cultivation long ago.
Mingshan Sword Sect is also a large sect.
The elder of the sword pavilion stood up and said calmly: "What sword techniques to practice, Han Muye will arrange it."
"In the future, you can just ask him about matters in Houjiange."
After saying that, he glanced at Han Muye, turned around and slowly walked up to the second floor.
Everyone turned to look at Han Muye.
This was the first time the elder of Jiange spoke. Han Muye was responsible for everything in Jiange.
In other words, from today on, Han Muye can decide all matters big and small in Jiange.
If it had been in the past, Han Muye would have been deeply moved when he saw the desolate figure of the Jiange elder.
But now I have been watching these old guys scheming and scheming, and I have already seen through it.
The elder of Jiange wanted to be a hands-off shopkeeper.
"Brother Yang, don't worry. I know that you seem to be unable to practice other techniques because of your limited qualifications. You can practice whatever techniques are inherited from my sword pavilion."
"Jiang Ming, you will check with him later and see if there is any way to solve his qualification problem."
Han Muye looked at Yang Mingxuan and Jiang Ming.
Naturally, ordinary methods cannot solve Yang Mingxuan's problem, but Han Muye has seen many elixir prescriptions in Xiaodan Pavilion.
Maybe there is a way to help Yang Mingxuan solve it.
Yang Mingxuan nodded and bowed to Han Muye and Jiang Ming.
Jiang Ming laughed and said, "Brother, why are you so polite?"
After saying that, he picked up the wine glass in front of him and said to everyone: "I, Jiang Ming, have been a casual cultivator for more than a hundred years, and I always thought that casual cultivators are happy and carefree."
"Now I know that entering the Jiangge, with wine, meat, and brothers, is truly comfortable."
Several people picked up their glasses.
Yang Mingxuan hesitated and picked up the wine glass in front of him.
Gao Xiaoxuan, who was just sitting at the top, holding the little white fox, looked at Jiang Ming and muttered: "I can't tell, he is so old..."
The smile on Jiang Ming's face froze.
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Lu Gao and Lin Shen also need to integrate and control their own powers and seize the time to practice.
Han Muye asked them to take turns to be on duty in front of the sword pavilion. Jiang Ming and Yang Mingxuan were still unable to withstand the sword energy, so Han Muye arranged to accompany them in front of the door.
In the sword pavilion, Han Muye and Huang Laoliu sat across from each other with solemn expressions.
Gao Xiaoxuan stood aside, looking at them curiously.
"I know what you want to say."
Huang Laoliu chuckled, glanced at Gao Xiaoxuan, and then looked outside.
"Don't tell me, the Jiange is becoming more and more prosperous now, and it looks like a great success."
"When I first entered the sword pavilion, there were seven or eight sword watchers and dozens of other handymen."
As if he thought it was meaningless to say this, Huang Laoliu looked at Han Muye: "Boy Han, do you think I am worthy of Ping Mei?"
Just as Han Muye was about to answer, Huang Laoliu shook his head and whispered: "I know, I'm not worthy."
"Qualification, cultivation."
"You see, I look like a mortal old man now, and Ping Mei is already a master of Qi condensation, an elite of the sect."
Han Muye looked at Huang Laoliu's sullen expression and said in a deep voice, "It's just practice, is it difficult?"
He stared at Huang Laoliu: "My Jiange inheritance is the top in Western Xinjiang. If you want to practice, I have plenty of pills."
"Even a pile can help you achieve a certain level of cultivation."
At this time, Han Muye had the confidence to speak like this.
The best Cloud Qi Pill, the best Fusion Spirit Pill, the best Xu Pulse Pill, and the pill recipes I saw in the Xiaodan Pavilion.
With these elixirs, he is confident that he can quickly create a realm.
When he first came to Jiange, Han Muye had seen Huang Laoliu's high spirits and heroic spirit, vowing to achieve the Heavenly Sword Realm.
At that time, although Huang Laoliu had many small calculations and tricks, he was also extremely heroic.
Now Huang Laoliu, after spending several years cultivating the divine soul sword energy, suddenly became loose.
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Everyone has their own pursuits, and there is nothing right or wrong about this.
Ancestor Tao Ran all said that Huang Lao Liu had a good character, and the elders of Jiange Pavilion all said that they envied Huang Lao Liu.
But Han Muye knew that if Huang Laoliu left the Jiange and saw each other again, we would be separated by immortality and mortals.
Huang Laoliu showed a smile on his face, looked at Han Muye and chuckled: "Boy Han, you don't understand."
"I just want to spend a stable mortal life with Pingmei."
"When I am gone, she will still be her practitioner."
"I won't burden her."
No more.
The current Huang Laoliu, whose spirit is damaged and who does not practice cultivation, will indeed have a short lifespan.
And the Lu Qingping that Han Muye knew was indeed devoted to cultivation.
These two people are not from the same world.
After all, it was Huang Laoliu who was obsessed with it and forced it.
"Brother Six, if you think so, aren't you afraid that Sister-in-law Six will be sad?" Han Muye frowned and spoke in a low voice.
"In your opinion, she was just moved by your efforts for her, but in my opinion, Sixth Sister-in-law is really attracted to you."
"Brother Liu, you like Sister-in-law Six because she has a pure mind and is not hypocritical, right?"
Standing up, Han Muye placed a jade slip in front of Huang Laoliu.
"Brother Six, there is one more thing I want to tell you."
"Qingfeng Guan has two minds."
Huang Laoliu's expression changed, and Han Muye said again: "As far as I know, Qingfeng Temple has betrayed Jiuxuan Mountain."
"Sixth sister-in-law is practicing in Qingfeng Temple, so she might be in danger at some point."
Huang Laoliu stood up suddenly and shouted in a panic: "You, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
With that said, he was about to run out.
"Have you told me earlier?" Han Muye shook his head and said calmly: "If I had told you earlier, would you have been able to save Sixth Sister-in-law?"
Huang Laoliu's footsteps stopped.
As a mortal, why should he save Lu Qingping?
Han Muye turned around and went directly back to his quiet room.
Huang Laoliu stood there, his expression changing, and his eyes fell on the jade slips on the long case.
"Brother Six, do you want to practice?"
Gao Xiaoxuan, who was holding the little white fox, suddenly spoke in a low voice.
"If you want to practice cultivation, I will help you."
"I can make you better than Senior Brother Han and the others."
Gao Xiaoxuan's big eyes were full of sincerity.
Huang Laoliu looked at him, pondered for a moment, and whispered: "Really?"
Gao Xiaoxuan nodded heavily.
"Okay, I'll fix it." Huang Laoliu clenched his fists and looked outside the sword pavilion.
"Mei Ping, wait for me. If those bastards in Qingfeng Temple dare to have any bad intentions, I will tear down their ruined Taoist temple."
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Returning to the quiet room, Han Muye looked up at the white tiger scroll hanging on the wall.
Looking at the tiger that seemed to be roaring into the forest, he felt a glimmer of enlightenment in his heart.
This is a world of spiritual practice. Only by practicing hard and giving yourself the power to control your own destiny can you be free.
The kind of happiness Huang Laoliu wants is completely unrealistic.
That's why he was honest with Huang Laoliu.
Sister-in-law Six is in danger at any time now. If you want to save people, you must practice on your own!
Looking at the White Tiger scroll, sword lights rose up from Han Muye's body.
The blue and purple swords stood around him, floating slightly.
Qingming, Ziyan.
Purple Flame Sword Han Muye told Ancestor Tao Ran.
After ancestor Tao Ran sighed with emotion, he did not take it back.
The current Purple Flame Sword and Qingming Sword are only one step away from becoming real spiritual weapons under the warmth of Han Muye's sword intention.
With these two swords in hand and the sword intent, Han Muye can withstand the masters of the earth realm.
But this is not his truly powerful method.
There was a sword cry, and a jade-white sword pill appeared in front of Han Muye.
A sword pill inherited from ancient sword cultivators.
This is the real killer move in his hand.
Although it costs a lot to activate the sword pill, it is extremely lethal and the moves are agile.
With this sword pill, Han Muye was completely confident to face the masters who were above Tongmai.
If this sword pill is activated to perform the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Swordsmanship, the combat power will be increased countless times.
I'm afraid ordinary pill-forming masters can't stop this move of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect.
Back then, Mo Yuan returned to the clan with a single move of Ten Thousand Swords, but he dared to challenge the Half-Step Heaven Realm.
Two swords, sword pills, ten thousand swords return to the clan.
This is currently Han Muye's strongest method.
Of course, Han Muye didn't think he needed to use these killing methods.
His cultivation should be confined to Jiuxuan Mountain, where he cultivates his sword energy and refines elixirs.
Thinking of the elixir, he raised his hand, and an elixir appeared in his palm.
Life Extension Pill.
The exquisite life-extending pill refined by the ancestor of the Mu family can extend life by ten years.
The ancestor of the Mu family said that there are not many inheritances of life-extending pills in Western Xinjiang, and this pill that can extend life for ten years is almost the limit.
But in Han Muye’s view, how could it be the limit?
