Comprehensive Comprehension: Sixty Years of Observing Swords in Jiange 242, Refining Six-Rank Pills, About Zhongzhou Business (1/2 Five Thousand Chapters)
242, Refining Six-Rank Pills, About Zhongzhou Business (1/2 Five Thousand Chapters)
Eight treasures of good fortune.
The Eight Treasures Ruyi Sect's sect-protecting treasure was destroyed by evil spirits and took away the treasure.
Pictures appeared in Han Muye's mind.
The demonic shadows that fill the sky and the carnage that destroys the world can make people tremble all over just by looking at it.
Demonic ways are rampant, and the main road is difficult to prosper.
From the Eight Treasures Ruyi, Han Muye saw worlds being trampled by evil spirits, and then used the method of demonic blood sacrifice to refine the power of the world and extract the lives of the creatures in it.
These powers feed back the evil world and make that world more powerful.
The world of spiritual practice is not only a battle between people, but also a collision between worlds.
Those worlds, which were even more magnificent and powerful than the Tianxuan world, were infiltrated by all-pervasive evil spirits and then destroyed.
The scene of stars collapsing, countless creatures wailing, and evil spirits laughing wildly made Han Muye couldn't help but hold it tightly in his hands.
The seniors of Tianxuan World used their great power to seal off various passages to prevent Tianxuan World from being invaded by outsiders.
The younger generations of practitioners have no idea how vast, vast, dark and cruel the world of practice is.
Compared with the tyranny of evil spirits, the behavior of the practitioners from the Cloud Heaven Realm enslaving the practitioners from the Fire Source Realm as mining slaves is really conscientious.
The images in his mind gradually disappeared. Han Muye took a breath and looked at the stone wall in front of him.
This stone wall is illusory.
Behind the stone wall is the passage to the outside world.
From the Eight Treasures Ruyi, Han Muye saw that the evil spirits had discovered the Tianxuan World and were constantly infiltrating along the exposed passages everywhere.
The passages in Western Xinjiang are not bad, and the towns are tightly closed.
In the vastness of Zhongzhou, the boundless East China Sea, and the bitter cold land of the Northern Territory where there are few living creatures, there are demons from outside the world.
Fortunately, the power of heaven and earth in Tianxuan World is quite strong and can suppress those extraterrestrial evil spirits.
There are also many powerful people in Zhongzhou and Donghai, making it impossible for the evil spirits to hide.
From Eight Treasures Ruyi, Han Muye had seen several scenes of black-armored sword cultivators and red-armored armies conquering foreign lands.
Those Tianxuan Zhongzhou armies were marching in formation, sweeping across the void, and not even the demons in the heavenly realm dared to stop their advance.
"Zhongzhou, Wen Xiang, Wuhou."
The wider the world he saw, the more Han Muye felt that he should go to Zhongzhou.
Only by going to Zhongzhou can you improve your horizons.
There is your own stage.
However, Xijiang is our own foundation, and both the sword pavilion and the Nine Mysterious Sword Gate must be stable.
The light in his hand flashed, and the eight treasures turned into a folding fan.
When the folding fan is opened, there is a landscape picture on one side and the word "meditation" on the other side.
The Eight Treasures Ruyi can be transformed into invisible objects and can imitate the attributes of various treasures.
Of course, it is a simulation after all, and the power it displays can only be half of the original treasure.
But even half of it is still a magic weapon!
Half of the magic weapon's power is much more powerful than the top spiritual weapons.
When the Eight Treasures Ruyi turned into an iron umbrella, they were imitating a powerful magical treasure.
That broken umbrella directly blocked so many attacks from the Half-Step Heaven Realm.
At this time, the style of this folding fan was based on the folding fan Han Muye saw used by Confucian and Taoist practitioners in Zhongzhou from Kong Chaode's Junzi Sword.
There is no big use, just a few methods that can simply use Haoran Qi.
After shaking the folding fan a few times, Han Muye turned his head and looked at Taoist Dayan beside him.
Looking at his appearance, Taoist Dayan shook his head and said: "If you stand in front of Sword Master Yuan Tian with your appearance, he will chop you with one sword."
After hearing his words, Han Muye folded his fan and asked curiously: "What is the grudge between Sword Master and Wen Xiang?"
The two of them came from the same school, so shouldn't they fall in love with each other?
Even if there is a fight, one is in Western Xinjiang and the other is in Zhongzhou, there is no overlap of interests?
"I don't know about that." Taoist Dayan shook his head and muttered: "The reason men make enemies with men is probably because..."
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When Lin Shen and the others saw Han Muye holding a folding fan, they were all slightly stunned.
At this time, Han Muye really looked like a Confucian and Taoist practitioner.
Fortunately, Han Muye just played with the folding fan on a whim, turned it into a sword, and put it in the sword box behind his back.
In the next few days, Han Muye spent his time between the sword pavilion, the library, and the spiritual place.
In the library, Cui Helian sorted out various books every time. When he left, he unfolded the books again and searched carefully.
From Cui Helian's point of view, Han Muye seemed to have really cultivated Confucianism and Taoism, and he had an aura of greatness about him.
This made him extremely excited, but he was too embarrassed to speak.
Three days later, Liu Hong, who had participated in the sword tasting competition at Cao's house, returned.
"Senior Brother Han, the Cao family really released some good swords this time."
Seeing Han Muye, Liu Hong looked proud: "Fortunately, senior brother, you allowed me to supplement my knowledge of swordsmanship, otherwise, I'm afraid I would be embarrassed."
Under the leadership of Cao E, the Cao family has been developing and researching how to refine new swords.
Among them, Han Muye also asked for several weapon refining methods that the Cao family did not have.
After some manipulation, the results finally came out.
According to Liu Hong, the new swords produced by the Cao family are very popular among the powerful people in the land.
Because these swords can activate much more power of heaven and earth.
Liu Hong handed the sword he brought back to Han Muye.
Han Muye looked at it and nodded.
There are several more smelting methods in this sword, and there are also several more spiritual materials mixed with it.
Under normal circumstances, doing so can only increase costs and reduce profits.
But now is a critical time in Western Xinjiang. If you have spiritual stones in hand, it is better to replace them with treasures to increase your own strength.
Even if the price of a good sword doubles, there will still be people rushing to get it.
Sure enough, Liu Hong said that the price of this semi-spiritual long sword was thirty thousand spiritual stones.
Thirty thousand spiritual stones.
Han Muye raised his hand and took out another sword.
"What do you think of this sword?" Han Muye said with a smile as he handed the sword to Liu Hong.
Liu Hong took it and looked at it carefully, with a look of surprise on his face: "This refining method is extremely skillful, and the spiritual materials used are sufficient."
"The quality of this sword is far better than that made by the Cao family."
"A sword like this, even if it costs fifty thousand spiritual stones, there is a lot of competition for it."
Fifty thousand spiritual stones and a sword.
Han Muye shook his head with a smile and put away his sword.
He did not tell Liu Hong that when he received the sword, it was worth five thousand spirit stones.
Moreover, compared to how many good swords the Cao family can refine in a year, the standard long swords produced in Huoyuan Palace can produce hundreds or thousands of swords in a year.
Fortunately, Han Muye did not plan to sell this sword in Western Xinjiang.
Otherwise, the Cao family's sword business may be driven into bankruptcy.
Han Muye did not stay in Jiange for long, and walked to the mountain gate with Jiang Ming with a few bottles of refined elixirs.
They are going down the mountain to take on a big business worth five million spiritual stones.
This is the first time their firm has done such a big business.
However, Han Muye also had another business to do.
Bai Suzhen also has a furnace of pills to refine.
The sixth-grade Fuyang Pill is a pill that can enhance one's own strength after practicing Yang attribute skills to form a pill.
There are not many elixirs of this kind in the entire Western Xinjiang.
The reason why Han Muye was willing to take this elixir was because he was willing to give him the recipe for Fu Yang Dan and a Yang attribute treasure as a reward.
Han Muye is now practicing the Nine Yang Kung Fu, so he is naturally interested in treasures with Yang attributes.
He has already refined half of the elixir sent by Bai Suzhen.
These are enough for Bai Suzhen to sell recently.
Jiang Ming did not go out of the mountain gate with Han Muye, but drove a carriage and left quietly.
He had to go to the alchemy sponsor to make arrangements first, and wait for Han Muye to go.
When Han Muye arrived at the mountain gate, Bai Suzhen was already waiting.
"Senior Brother Han."
Seeing Han Muye arriving, Bai Suzhen smiled and spoke.
Han Muye nodded.
The two of them flew down the mountain. After a while, they saw a figure in front of them.
With a tall and straight body and a magnificent bearing, he is a strong person in the world.
From Han Muye's point of view, his cultivation level is still extremely strong.
He is the person who specializes in flying boats for Bai Suzhen.
I don’t know why Miss Bai wants to stay in Jiuxuan Mountain. Even the people who control the flying boat are strong people from the earth. Why does she need to run the small Suzhen Building by herself?
However, Suzhenlou has various immortal elixirs refined by Han Muye, and the business is quite impressive, which is equivalent to the income of a medium-sized sect.
"I have seen Han banished to immortality."
This time, the person driving the flying boat was an old man with a white beard.
The old man glanced at Han Muye and smiled softly.
Han Muye nodded and followed Bai Suzhen onto the flying boat.
The flying boat turned into a stream of light and went straight up to the sky.
In the flying boat, Han Muye sat in front of Bai Suzhen.
"Uncle He has made some achievements in practice and has gone back to retreat to achieve breakthroughs. Grandpa Seven is here to replace him."
"Grandpa Seven is also in charge of Zhenlingbao Shop."
Looking up at Han Muye, Bai Suzhen said.
Shopkeeper He followed Huang Laoliu all the way. Although he did not reach Yunchaoling in the end, he felt something in his heart. After returning, he applied for retreat in the secret place of Shangyang Demon Sect.
At their level of cultivation, every improvement is not easy.
Every time he breaks through, both his combat power and his status in the sect will be greatly changed.
"Congratulations on that."
Han Muye nodded, then looked outside the flying boat and said, "This person in charge of the Zhenling Bao Shop will probably have a hard time doing business."
Bai Suzhen covered her mouth and smiled after hearing his words.
Her seventh grandfather is naturally very advanced in cultivation, but how can he compare with Shopkeeper He in terms of worldliness?
The current Zhenlingbao shop is about to close.
Han Muye's eyes shone with a glimmer of light, and then he turned back.
The old man who controls the flying boat has strong cultivation.
Such people are probably not here to protect Bai Suzhen.
Maybe, there is something else.
Moreover, the way this man looked at me just now was not as humble as shopkeeper He.
This is the true practitioner of magic.
Raising his hand, Han Muye placed several jade bottles on the small case in front of him.
Bai Suzhen accepted it happily, her spiritual thoughts swept over her face, and the smile on her face became even brighter.
"Senior Brother Han, you don't know that if your elixir doesn't come back, I won't be able to continue my business."
After putting away the small jade bottles, Bai Suzhen breathed a long sigh of relief.
Han Muye understood what she meant.
There are rumors in the cultivation world that Han Muye has completely lost his cultivation.
Whether this method of alchemy can still be used is unknown to outsiders.
Bai Suzhen relied on the contacts he had built through the elixirs he refined, so naturally he was extremely concerned about this matter.
However, Han Muye knew that Bai Suzhen's business was by no means limited to her own Immortal Pill, but also many other exclusive businesses.
Most of the Bai family's business is controlled by Bai Suzhen.
The flying boat traveled wildly, but within an hour, it landed in a mountain range.
After stepping off the flying boat, there is a small Taoist temple in front of you.
"This Taoist from Heyang is the head of Shangyuan Taoist Temple."
"His cultivation has been stuck at the third level of pill formation for decades."
Bai Suzhen pointed to the old man in black robe walking slowly ahead and spoke in a low voice.
At this time, Han Muye was wearing a blue robe, and there was no trace of sword energy or spiritual light flashing.
If he's not a familiar person, I'm afraid I won't recognize him.
Taoist Heyang was the same as Guan Chaosheng who originally sought the Purple Jade Pill. His cultivation was stagnant and he lost all his money to refine an immortal pill.
However, Taoist Heyang is not a casual cultivator, and his net worth is richer than that of Guan Chaosheng.
"Miss Bai, Seventh Elder," stepped forward. Taoist Heyang cupped his hands and turned to look at Han Muye: "Mr. Han, thank you very much."
Han Muye's identity is not a secret.
But it's a secret.
Only those whom Bai Suzhen has contacted and concluded a deal will have the opportunity to meet him in person.
Without much greeting, they entered the Taoist temple directly, and then Han Muye walked into the quiet room.
In the quiet room, there are three elixirs prepared by Taoist Heyang.
On the small case, there is also a jade slip.
Han Muye raised his hand, and the array flew out, sealing off the surrounding space.
Refining a sixth-grade elixir is no longer difficult for Han Muye now.
It's just that he is new to Danfang and needs to figure it out.
Picking up the jade slip, my spiritual thoughts penetrated it, and various messages were revealed.
Fuyang Pill, sixth grade, uses Yangshuo Lingshihua as the main medicine to refine a pill rich in the power of the fierce yang.
This elixir can make the Yang attribute power that is not pure enough become more pure.
The power of the sun?
A glimmer of light flashed in Han Muye's eyes.
This elixir is clearly related to the original Lieyang Palace.
I just don’t know where Taoist Heyang got it from.
The picture of alchemy kept flowing in his mind. After a moment, Han Muye slowly closed his eyes.
After deducing it several times, a smile appeared on his face.
No wonder I wanted to look for him to make elixirs.
This elixir cannot be refined by anyone without the power of the blazing sun.
During the refining process of this elixir, it is necessary to continuously incorporate the power of the blazing sun, and finally turn it into elixir.
Daoyuanding appears.
A sword energy penetrated directly into the alchemy cauldron.
Endless spiritual lights flashed, and elixirs fell into them one by one.
Within half an hour, three pale golden elixirs were flying in front of him.
There are clouds rolling in the sky.
The sixth-grade elixir is still an immortal pill, so naturally there will be an elixir calamity.
Seeing Yuntao appear, Taoist Heyang, who had been waiting outside the quiet room, flashed an excited look on his face.
It’s really done!
"This Mr. Han is really, really hard to find in the world. No wonder he has the name of banishing an immortal." Watching the lightning fall, Taoist Heyang sighed in a low voice.
He searched hard for someone who could refine the Fuyang Pill, but never had a chance.
Many alchemy experts in Western Xinjiang are unable to refine this elixir.
"It's a pity that I was too impulsive and damaged my cultivation." The old man standing behind Bai Suzhen shook his head and spoke calmly.
Taoist Heyang turned to look at him with a smile on his face and said, "That's what the seventh elder said."
Taoism and demonic cultivation are different after all.
Many Taoist sects adhere to the will of heaven and earth, so it is easy to understand the choice Han Muye made.
If you don’t have righteousness in your heart, how can you cultivate the great path?
As for the magic gate, all the power belongs to itself.
From the perspective of such a practitioner, Han Muye went out to kill someone for completely unrelated reasons, and even lost all his cultivation.
This is stupid.
The door of the quiet room opened, and Han Muye walked out, holding a jade bottle in his hand.
"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life." He raised his hand and handed the jade bottle to Bai Suzhen.
Bai Suzhen's mind swept over and looked at Taoist Heyang.
Taoist Heyang hurriedly stretched out his hand, took out a small bag, and handed it to Bai Suzhen.
Bai Suzhen collected the bag and handed it to Han Muye, and handed the jade bottle to Taoist Heyang.
This transaction is considered completed.
In the pouch in Han Muye's hand, there was a dark golden disk.
This disc is full of flame cloud patterns.
When your spiritual thoughts penetrate it, you can feel the vigorous Yang attribute power on it.
It is indeed a treasure belonging to the Yang attribute.
With the addition of the elixir just now, the deal is settled.
Bai Suzhen and Han Muye did not stay in the Taoist temple, but turned and left.
Watching them leave, the expression on Taoist Heyang's face changed as he held the jade bottle in his hand, and he whispered to himself: "Ancestor, is this the person you have been looking for..."
Leaving the Taoist temple, Han Muye looked at Bai Suzhen and the old man behind him.
"Business Owner Bai, I still have some personal matters, so I won't go back to Jiuxuan Mountain for the time being."
He cupped his hands, turned around, and his body turned into a streak of blue light and flew away.
Bai Suzhen stood where she was and watched him go away.
"Miss, have you thought about it?" the voice of an old man with a white beard came from behind her.
"No one can change the sect leader's decision."
There was a hint of coldness in the old man's voice.
Bai Suzhen shook her head and said nothing.
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Han Muye walked with his sword, and an hour later, he came to a market.
There are many practitioners and ordinary people in this market.
When they arrived at a restaurant, Jiang Ming was already waiting.
"Sir, this is Senior Jin."
Jiang Ming pointed to the old man beside him.
This old man wore a brocade robe, was white and plump, and had a smile on his face.
After listening to Jiang Ming's introduction, he hurriedly waved his hands and said: "I don't dare to call you senior, I don't dare to call you senior."
Looking at Han Muye, he lowered his voice: "How dare I, an old man like me, call myself senior in front of Han Banxian?"
Jin Jialin was born as a casual cultivator, but he built a large family.
The Jin family's caravan is only smaller than the Bai family's in Western Xinjiang.
According to the information provided by Jiang Ming, the Jin family seems to have had some transactions with people outside of Western Xinjiang.
Han Muye knew that the most urgent thing in the minds of all those who wanted to ask for elixirs was naturally the matter of refining the elixirs.
If we want to chat, we can wait until the elixir is refined.
The three of them went to the backyard of the restaurant, and Jin Jialin held two bags in both hands.
"Han Banxian, this is the elixir needed to refine the divine elixir. I have prepared ten copies."
"This is the promised spiritual stone."
Han Muye glanced at him: "Master Jin, please give me this spiritual stone after you refine the elixir."
After hearing his words, Jin Jialin looked at Han Muye and grinned: "Han Banxian took action, can I still believe it?"
Han Muye nodded, took the spiritual stone and elixir, and walked into the quiet room.
At the door, Jin Jialin looked at the quiet room door closing with a smile on his face.
He turned his head and looked at Jiang Ming aside.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, actually it doesn't matter even if the elixir fails to be refined."
"Anyway, I still have the elixir."
He rubbed his hands and said softly: "I am mainly interested in your company's business."
"I have met that fellow Daoist Kong," Jin Jialin lowered his voice with his eyes bright: "Is that guy from Zhongzhou?"
Zhongzhou.
That is a holy place in the spiritual world.
It's a pity that Western Xinjiang is isolated from Zhongzhou. If you want to go to Zhongzhou, you need to take a different route and go in circles. If you don't have enough tyranny, you can't go there at all.
Among the powerful people in Western Xinjiang, not many have actually been to Zhongzhou.
Zhongzhou is also relatively exclusive, and it would be difficult for practitioners from Western Xinjiang to adapt.
"Senior Jin is interested in our company, Zhongzhou Trading Road?" Jiang Ming's expression remained unchanged, he looked at the quiet room in front of him, and said softly: "I can't make the decision on this kind of thing."
Jin Jialin laughed loudly and turned to look at Jingshi: "I understand, of course Han Banxian has the final say."
"I'll wait here until Han Banxian comes out——"
"boom--"
A sound of thunder interrupted his words.
Then the door to the quiet room opened.
Han Muye held a jade bottle in his hand and strode out.
"What is Master Jin waiting for me to do?"
Jin Jialin's eyes widened, and then confusion flashed across his face: "You, Han Banxian, have you refined this elixir?"
