Comprehensive Comprehension: Sixty Years of Observing Swords in Jiange 232, Refining Daoyuan Cauldron, intercepting and killing all the way (1/2 Five Thousand Chapter)
232, Refining Daoyuan Cauldron, intercepting and killing all the way (1/2 Five Thousand Chapter)
As Han Muye finished speaking, the stars in the sky exploded.
He didn't just talk!
Haoran's spiritual energy instantly filled the air, forming a strong wind.
The warm light red halo suppressed the blazing lava below.
This is because the spiritual energy is too strong and too strong, forming a spiritual pressure on the lava lake.
"He is really willing to..."
Zhao Yunlong looked at the spiritual pressure that was like a rewinding vortex and whispered softly.
Not to mention how much money Han Muye had just exploded, no one else could have the courage to do so without hesitation.
"Young and rich, with excellent understanding, Yu Niang will probably like such a master..." Taoist Dayan looked at the halo in the sky and whispered in a low voice.
"What did Brother Tao say?" Zhao Yunlong turned to look at him.
Taoist Dayan shook his head and said nothing more.
Forty-eight sword pills have been scattered, who knows where they are.
It was too difficult for Han Muye to reunite the Forty-Eight Sword Pills.
Han Muye exploded the fire marrow stone and immortal pill and directly poured all the spiritual energy into his feet.
Those spiritual lights surged like huge waves, all crashing into the cauldron.
The cauldron was floating in the lava, and the spiritual light on it was extremely bright.
"Buzz"
The cauldron roared, seemingly letting go of its worries and fully absorbing the spiritual energy inspired by Han Muye.
The spiritual tide surges, almost endlessly.
A quarter of an hour.
One hour.
Ten hours.
All the aura around Han Muye finally dissipated.
At this time, the cauldron, which was originally a hundred feet in size, had become the size of a palm, shining with golden light.
At the moment when all the spiritual energy was exhausted, the alchemy cauldron moved and flew hundreds of feet away in an instant.
This position was no longer in front of Han Muye.
Zhao Yunlong was stunned and shouted: "Daoyuan Ding, what are you going to do?"
Hearing his words, a loud laugh came from the Daoyuan Cauldron: "Zhao Yunlong, do you think everyone is like you?"
"The Lieyang Palace has been destroyed long ago, who are we left here waiting for?"
"Originally, I planned to practice here, recover from the original damage, and then leave after ten thousand years."
"This kid Baba came to refine me and gave me so much spiritual energy and three powerful swords."
"With all this spiritual energy and kendo power, I can find a place where I can be at ease. Why do I need to have a master over my head?"
Zhao Yunlong was stunned by these words.
He didn't expect that he asked his master to refine the Daoyuan Cauldron, but in the end he was tricked.
Daoyuanding no longer wants to be driven or refined.
"Haha, it's a bit cunning." Taoist Dayan, who was standing beside Zhao Yunlong, said with a smile.
Zhao Yunlong hurriedly said: "Brother Dao, quickly suppress Dao Yuanding and don't let him escape."
suppress?
Taoist Dayan turned his eyes to Han Muye who stood motionless.
How could this guy have no backup plan?
Indeed, Han Muye spent so much money, why didn't he arrange a backup plan?
Just when Daoyuanding smiled and was about to fly away again, a light golden light curtain covered it.
The power of the soul.
The huge word "Zhen" flashed on the Danding.
Then, above Han Muye's head, a green long sword appeared and slashed directly towards the alchemy cauldron.
"boom"
The long sword hit the alchemy cauldron, and the alchemy cauldron vibrated continuously, and then green and black clouds dispersed, teeth and claws dancing.
In the end, those clouds were wiped out by the light of the sword.
Looking at this scene, Zhao Yunlong shook his head and sighed softly.
It turns out that the spirit of Daoyuan Cauldron has long been extinct.
What occupies his body is nothing more than a spirituality bred by the power of the lava here.
It is precisely because of this that this Yuan Ding will violate the rules of Lieyang Palace and escape from control.
It is no longer the alchemy cauldron in Lieyang Palace.
"Buzz"
Han Muye raised his hand and took the small tripod into his palm.
The Danding is the size of an egg, has three legs, two ears, and a big belly.
Covering it with the palm of your hand, you can feel the intertwining mysterious cloud patterns.
Wrapped in spiritual energy, Han Muye was slightly startled.
There is another pill in this pill cauldron.
The elixir is in the alchemy cauldron and has been integrated with the alchemy cauldron.
No wonder Daoyuan Cauldron requires so much spiritual energy. It turns out that this elixir is in it and absorbs all the spiritual energy absorbed by the Alchemy Cauldron.
Holding the alchemy cauldron in his hand and infusing it with spiritual energy, Han Muye's mind flashed with images one after another.
stars.
A dim star drifted in the void, completely dark and hundreds of miles in size.
After wandering for a long time, the star was captured by a stream of light.
The stream of light shines, wrapping around the stars and constantly compressing them.
Until it fell into the hands of a Taoist wearing a green robe.
"A piece of Star Source Gold can be used to refine an alchemy cauldron."
The old man whispered, and then a spiritual fire flashed in his palm.
As soon as the flames came out, another sword light fell directly into it.
Refining weapons with the power of swordsmanship!
This method is exactly the same as Han Muye's sword energy elixir refining!
Flames burn, sword light shapes.
The alchemy cauldron was refined.
Later, the elixir cauldron was acquired by the Taoist disciples and regarded as a treasure.
Daoyuan Ding, the origin of Dao.
That Taoist disciple is the first palace master of Lieyang Palace.
After using the alchemy cauldron to refine elixirs for thousands of years, he handed the alchemy cauldron to the next owner, stepped into a curtain of light, and left.
The alchemy cauldron was passed down several times, and finally when refining a third-grade elixir, it triggered the earth fire and burned it.
In the end, Daoyuanding was pressed on top of the earth fire to suppress the lava.
"boom"
In the picture, the lava that had been suppressed erupted again.
There were also black figures rising into the sky and leaving with long smiles.
That is, the extraterritorial evil!
It turns out that the destruction of Lieyang Palace was really related to evil spirits from outside the territory.
The underground fire could not be suppressed. Under the command of the palace master, Lieyang Palace opened the space passage and prepared to temporarily go out of bounds.
But just after entering the passage, countless demons and practitioners from outside the world rushed in, surrounding the strong men of Lieyang Palace.
"call out"
In the picture, a sword ball flew towards the end, penetrating the entire passage and sealing it off.
The sword pill fell in front of the lava lake and transformed into the form of Yuan Tianjian Zun.
Han Muye knew that he was not Sword Master Yuan Tian.
He lacks Yuan Tian Sword Master's fighting spirit soaring into the sky and his invincible aloofness.
This should be what Taoist Dayan said, Yuan Tianjianzun's first sword pill, Tianlang.
In the picture, the stream of light flashes, and for thousands of years after that, it is just a fiery red.
"Buzz"
The three swords that had been poured into the alchemy cauldron turned around.
The power of the sword moves around in the alchemy cauldron, becoming a bit more powerful.
Understand the method of Xingyuan weapon refining.
Understand the art of alchemy of Dogen.
Understand the Sanmu Dan Jue.
Understand the third-grade Long Yin Dan prescription.
…
Mr. Ling Ling, from this alchemy cauldron, Han Muye learned seven or eight methods of alchemy and weapon refining.
Unfortunately, most of these techniques require extremely strong cultivation to be used.
If you are not above the heaven realm, you cannot activate it at all.
After all, the owner of this alchemy cauldron was once a powerful person in the world, and he also refined extremely high-quality elixirs.
When all the images disappeared, Han Muye was stunned while holding the alchemy cauldron in his hand.
He clearly remembered that this alchemy cauldron was refined by a Taoist, using a Baili star, and he also understood the refining method.
But he couldn't remember what this man looked like.
It was as if this Taoist was not there at all.
Perhaps, this is the power of the world's great powers. Outsiders can't even detect their appearance?
No longer entangled in this, Han Muye held the alchemy cauldron with a smile on his face.
This elixir cauldron was refined from a star. Those strong men used it to refine third-grade and even second-grade elixirs without any damage.
From now on, when I make elixirs by myself, I won’t be afraid of exploding the furnace.
"Master, it's all my fault." Zhao Yunlong flew forward, looked at Han Muye holding the elixir furnace, and sighed softly.
"It's okay." Han Muye put away the alchemy furnace and waved his hands.
Zhao Yunlong is not to blame for this, he never expected that Daoyuan Ding would become like this.
There was no danger, and the alchemy furnace was refined, and Han Muye was in a good mood.
He glanced at Taoist Dayan.
It is true as Taoist Dayan said, Yuan Tianjianzun has left a backup force in Western Xinjiang.
As for where the Sword Lord Yuan Tian is, it seems that only the Heavenly Wolf knows.
Judging from the picture, Sirius can destroy the space passage with one blow, and its power is unimaginable.
Perhaps, this person has been in Western Xinjiang all this time, so Yuan Tianjianzun can leave with peace of mind?
After collecting the alchemy cauldron, Han Muye left the magma lake and flew away without stopping.
After leaving the tunnel, the Yunlong Sword turned into a dragon shadow and carried him flying thousands of feet.
The flying dragon flickered and was dozens of miles away.
After traveling less than a thousand miles, a group of practitioners blocked the way ahead.
"Han banished to immortality?"
There are eight practitioners in front, among them there are older ones who look very old, and young ones who look like they are only in their thirties.
The one who spoke was a young man in his thirties wearing a white robe, a herring crown on his head, and a ruby belt around his waist.
Looking at Han Muye, the young man looked indifferent, raised his hand and said: "I will give birth to Yu Longsheng again, and I will be the Young Palace Master of Yang Palace."
Dangyang Palace in Western Xinjiang is considered to be average in strength among all the sects, and there are also many powerful people in the sect.
It is said that the master of the palace, Yu He, is already at the seventh level of the Golden Core. He has a good chance of reaching the ninth level of the Golden Core and becoming a half-step master in the heaven.
"Palace Master Yu." Han Muye bowed his hands in return and stood still on the clouds.
Seeing Han Muye's contempt, Yu Longsheng's face turned gloomy and he said calmly: "Han Muye, I heard that you regard the former Lieyang Palace site as the Jiuxuan Sword Sect?"
Looking at Han Muye, he lowered his voice and shouted: "Who gave you the right to put this land with a radius of thousands of miles under the rule of Jiuxuan Sword Sect?"
"Where do you put me as Yang Gong?"
The Dangyang Palace Sect is located 30,000 miles away, and many of its secrets are related to the Lieyang Palace back then.
Dangyang Palace has always regarded its own sect as the successor to Lieyang Palace.
So when Han Muye said that the old Lieyang Palace would be included in the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, the entire Dangyang Palace panicked.
While others did not dare to move, Yu Longsheng led several of his close associates to block Han Muye's path.
So what if swordsmanship banishes immortals?
What about Jiuxuan Sword Sect?
Already number one in Western Xinjiang?
Looking at the furious Yu Longsheng in front of him, Han Muye's expression remained unchanged and he said softly: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to be Yang Palace."
These words made Yu Longsheng's face look slightly better.
He glared at Han Muye and said coldly: "The old Lieyang Palace has a radius of thirty thousand miles."
Before he finished speaking, Han Muye's voice sounded again: "From now on, you and Dangyang Palace will leave this place within a radius of 30,000 miles. Otherwise, I will treat you as provoking our Jiuxuan Sword Sect."
Leave this place thirty thousand miles away!
Yu Longsheng and the Dangyang Palace people behind him were all dumbfounded.
This is a provocation!
Yu Longsheng's face darkened, and a sharp sword energy rose from his body.
"Han banished to immortals, do you really think that you are the reincarnation of an immortal god, and treat me like an ant in the Yang Palace?"
In his hand, a golden long sword appeared, and the sword light circulated.
"Let me see how strong your swordsmanship is?"
"Don't let me down."
As soon as the words fell, the sword light rose.
The sword in Yu Longsheng's hand brought out a shrill halo and hit Han Muye's head.
This sword carries a fiery aura.
Sure enough, it is related to the inheritance of Lieyang Palace.
Han Muye's eyes fell on the sword light and slowly narrowed his eyes.
"You are a fool, you are making a fool of yourself"
In the distance, there were loud shouts.
Yu Longsheng's sword continued to fall towards Han Muye's head without any pause.
Several people behind him also had cold eyes.
Before the figure in the distance flew towards him, Yu Longsheng was able to cut down Han Muye with one sword.
As long as Yu Longsheng can hurt Han Muye today, in the future, the name of the Young Sect Master of Dangyang Palace will be spread in the Western Border.
All this is as expected.
Today is the day when Yu Longsheng, the young master of Yang Palace, becomes famous!
"Haha, Lieyang Palace's Floating Sun Swordsmanship."
Han Muye whispered, raised his hand, and the Qingming Sword appeared.
The light of the sword is clear and has no smoke or smoke.
"I have always felt that swordsmanship is created by people and has flaws."
"It is far better to use skill to defeat skill than to use force to defeat skill."
The sound came, and Han Muye's figure had disappeared from where it was.
Yu Longsheng frowned and slashed to the side with the sword light.
"In the Fuyang swordsmanship, after the sword picks up Yunyang, the wind will flow thousands of miles away."
Han Muye's voice came again, causing Yu Longsheng to draw his sword.
What Han Muye said was exactly the sword move he was using now!
This Han banished immortal could even see through his own sword moves!
Change tactics.
You can only change your tactics.
But just as he turned his sword, Han Muye's voice came again.
"If Wanli Liufeng wants to change, you can continue to chop and strike forward. The most suitable thing is to press down three points with the sword edge to strike with the belt."
"Chopping sword moves, Wind Rolling Clouds Relaxing, Thousands of Miles Hengfeng, Forward Sword Moves, Destroying Sun Splitting and Chaosing Sun Like Fire are all good choices."
Yu Longsheng's sword point stopped there, and his face turned pale for a moment.
He had no idea how he was going to change his tactics.
The most suitable methods of changing tactics at this time have all been revealed by Han Muye.
Even the sword moves used are carefully arranged.
Should he follow the sword moves arranged by Han Muye, or should he change his moves on his own?
I change my moves and don’t know what sword moves to use...
"Sword cultivator, the only thing you can trust at this time is your own sword."
Han Muye's voice sounded three feet behind Yu Longsheng.
This sound made the hair on Yu Longsheng's whole body stand up.
A sword cultivator was invaded three feet behind him, and he couldn't control his life or death!
Subconsciously, he raised his sword horizontally, passed it through his armpit, and stabbed behind him.
"It's not bad, I have some sense of swordsmanship."
"If you jump forward without drawing your sword at this time, I will kill you."
"Sword cultivators don't even have the consciousness to draw a sword, so why bother practicing swordsmanship?"
Yu Longsheng turned around and saw Han Muye standing ten feet behind him.
"Thanks to Immortal Han for your guidance. Immortal Ban can rest assured that from now on, Dangyang Palace will never set foot in the 30,000-mile radius around Lieyang Palace."
A figure fell beside Yu Longsheng, a middle-aged monk with a face that was 70% similar to his.
"Yu Ren has seen Han banished to immortality."
The monk raised his hand to Han Muye, then looked at Yu Longsheng beside him: "Why don't you apologize to the banished immortal Han and thank the banished immortal for not killing him?"
The grace of not killing.
Before he drew his sword, Yu Longsheng felt that even if he was not Han Muye's opponent, he could at least subdue him with a few sword strikes.
When his father came, he said a few polite words, and then everyone spread the word about his sword-slaying of Han Muye today, which immediately shocked the Western Border.
But when he drew his sword just now, Han Muye didn't even move his sword, but he almost died.
The embarrassment of being unable to even draw the sword is really chilling in one's heart.
Looking up at Han Muye, Yu Longsheng trembled all over.
He no longer had the courage to draw his sword in front of Han Muye.
"Thank you, thank you Han Banxian for your guidance."
I didn't dare to say that I was too lazy to kill him, so I gave him a few pointers by the way.
"Master Yu's kendo talent is very good. In the future, you will definitely have a place in Xijiang kendo."
Han Muye raised his hand and said with a smile on his face: "I hope to communicate more with heroes like the Young Sect Master in the future."
Having said this, he looked at Yu He and said: "Sect Master Yu, when the nine sects of Western Xinjiang are reorganized, you can let the young sect leader practice and practice."
The rearrangement of the nine sects in Western Xinjiang is one of the two major events currently taking the spotlight in Western Xinjiang.
Another thing is the peace negotiation between Xijiang and Southern Wilderness.
Hearing that Han Muye said that Yu Longsheng should participate in the competition between the nine sects of Western Xinjiang, Yu Renhe smiled and nodded: "Okay, then I will let Longsheng join in the fun."
Since Han Muye invited him, Yu Renhe of course agreed wholeheartedly.
Hearing that his father agreed to this matter, Yu Longsheng also beamed with joy.
He had heard the discussion in the sect before and said that Dangyang Palace would not participate in this competition.
Many young people in the sect feel extremely regretful.
Han Muye didn't say much, he smiled and held his hands, and then with a movement of his body, the Yunlong Sword automatically flew down to his feet and carried him away.
The moment he saw the Yunlong Sword, Yu Ren was shocked, his eyes were full of horror, and his arms were shaking unconsciously.
It wasn't until Han Muye disappeared that he slowly regained his composure.
"This Han banished immortal is really powerful..." Yu Longsheng looked complicated and sighed softly.
Yu Ren turned his head and stared at him with a solemn expression: "Do you think he is just powerful?"
Yu Longsheng was stunned.
Isn’t it just awesome?
As rumored, he is extremely talented in swordsmanship.
What else could there be?
That's right, in front of his father, he is extremely humble and somewhat magnanimous in his words and deeds.
Seeing Yu Longsheng's expression, Yu Ren lowered his voice: "He is a true swordsman, and it is his duty to protect the way of the sword."
"He has found his way."
Find your own way?
Yu Longsheng frowned and looked at his father in disbelief: "Is it possible? Even those who are practicing at the Half-Step Heaven Realm dare not say..."
Yu Ren shook his head, turned around and left. A low voice reached Yu Longsheng's ears: "The banished immortal Han has a magical sword to protect himself. I can't stand a blow in front of him."
"Not only did he teach you how to use swordsmanship, he also left so easily and didn't make things difficult for me."
"This type of person will definitely become the supreme swordsman in Western Xinjiang in the future."
Magic sword!
My father couldn't hold up a sword in front of Han Muye!
I want to be the supreme swordsman in Xijiang!
These words sounded like explosions in Yu Longsheng's ears, leaving him stunned.
Han Muye, Han Banxian, turned out to be such a character!
Thinking that he had just wanted to suppress this person's limelight, Yu Longsheng couldn't help but smile bitterly.
It turns out that in front of others, I am really like a child dancing with a sword.
They don't even think of killing themselves.
Disdainful.
"The way of sword banishes immortals..."
With a sigh, Yu Longsheng left with his sword light.
"Sword Dao banishes immortals?" At this time, in front of Han Muye, an old man wearing a black robe and a black bronze mask stood there.
Have murderous intent?
Han Muye's eyes fell on the long sword carried behind the old man's back.