Comprehensive Comprehension: Sixty Years of Observing Swords in Jiange 336. Playing chess is not my specialty. I have practiced swinging a sword millions of times.
336. Playing chess is not my specialty. I have practiced swinging a sword millions of times.
My own skill?
A layman?
A master?
Seeing the piece fall into Tianyuan, the old man frowned, but still stretched out his hand and placed a jade-white chess piece on the chessboard.
Han Muye's eyes fell on the chessboard and remained motionless for a long time.
The old man opposite looked up at Han Muye and asked curiously: "Why don't you make a move?"
Han Muye's expression remained unchanged and he said softly: "Why do you want to make a move?"
The old man was slightly stunned and frowned, but Han Muye said calmly: "Since I have the qualifications to enter the game, I have the strength to bear the victory or defeat."
"Winning or losing in the chess game is ultimately outside the chess game."
Winning or losing is outside the chess game.
The old man's eyes fell on the chessboard.
At this time, the two boys, black and white, are facing each other. I don’t know where to start talking about the outcome.
But as Han Muye said, he is qualified to play chess.
Raising his head, the old man had a solemn look on his face and said slowly: "Why do you win?"
"sword."
In the palm of Han Muye's hand, the three-foot sword shone coldly.
The sword was swung up, the light of the sword was shining, and it was cut down directly.
The chessboard in front of him was cut open, and the two black and white chess pieces flew away.
"If you have the qualifications to enter the game and hold the sword, you have the qualifications to wield the sword."
"I'm not good at playing chess. I've practiced swinging a sword millions of times."
"Playing chess with others is worse than wielding a sword."
Han Muye's sword pointed forward, and his sword intent was fierce.
Looking at the chessboard that was split in half, the old man was stunned at first, and then laughed out loud.
"Sure enough, you are different from Wen Mo Sheng and Yuan Tian."
Looking at Han Muye, the old man had a smile on his face: "He has a somewhat similar temperament to Chen Qingzhi."
Chen Qingzhi, Marquis of Chongwu.
I just learned this name, Han Muye, not long ago.
"Everyone can flip a table, but not everyone can do it when, how, and whether they dare to flip it."
The old man waved his hand, light flashed in his palm, and his figure slowly dispersed.
The sky is vertical and horizontal, with longitude and latitude running through it.
The avenue of heaven and earth lies within it!
Zhou Tian, big formation!
"In the ninth level of the Immortal Source World, I am called Tianxuan Taoist Ancestor. For the past three days, I cannot say that I am running rampant, but I also dominate one area."
"Practice well and don't let me down."
When all the images in his mind disappeared, Han Muye gently raised his hand from the chessboard in front of him.
That powerful inheritance in the dazzling nine worlds.
Tianxuan Taozu is named after the ancestor of Tao.
Passed down by the same lineage, everyone has their own understanding.
This is opportunity and the existence of Tao.
Looking at the Zhoutian Formation, Wen Mo Sheng understands that the Zhoutian chess pieces are the chess pieces of the Zhoutian, with heaven and earth as the chess game, and Confucianism and Taoism suppress the heaven and earth.
Sword Master Yuan Tian understood the Zhoutian Sword Formation, and the way of swordsmanship spread all over the world.
Then, what Wu Hou understood should be to use armor as a formation to attack all realms.
He raised his hand and held a chess piece in his palm, with a smile in Han Muye's eyes.
My own understanding is different from theirs.
Having seen the nine levels of heaven and earth, and the endless wilderness, who would be willing to be trapped in a small chessboard?
Zhou Tian's great formation, three hundred and sixty avenues crisscrossing it?
so what!
Tianxuan Daozu said that he was in the Immortal Source World, in the Nine Heavens and Earth.
Then your own great road should also be in the endless world of immortals and Buddhas!
With a wave of his hand, all the chess pieces were put away. Han Muye turned around and walked out of the courtyard with a smile on his face.
This great gift from Wen Mo Sheng is not light.
This chess piece not only represents recognition of Han Muye, but also analyzes his own principles and ideas. It is also a great opportunity.
Han Muye received the inheritance from Yuan Tian Sword Master back then, so why should he cooperate with you Wen Mo Sheng?
Just show your sincerity.
This set of chess pieces represents sincerity.
Of course, Han Muye didn't show enough talent and strength, and it was impossible to get this chess piece.
"Wen Mo Sheng, I'm under a lot of pressure now."
Han Muye whispered and walked towards the shop in front.
If he wasn't really under great pressure, he would never need to seek help from Han Muye.
I don’t know if this pressure comes from the spirit-armored demon clan or the fairy world.
Or, other powerful realms?
Wen Mo Sheng relied on Tian Xuan to become a Taoist and become a saint. His misfortunes and blessings were all dependent on Tian Xuan.
From Han Muye's point of view, he didn't have as many worries as Wen Mo Sheng did.
It doesn't matter what the enemy is, as long as the sword in his hand is sharp enough.
It's just that I received Wen Mo Sheng's gift today, and maybe I won't have to wait long before I have to return it.
Seeing Mu Wan busy in the shop, Han Muye sighed softly and walked over slowly.
No matter what, Wen Mo Sheng begged to come to the door to talk about it.
Seeing Han Muye approaching, Mu Wan rushed to greet him.
"The wall of our yard must be raised higher in the future, otherwise, anyone can come in." Han Muye said while looking at Mu Wan.
"This hairpin suits you quite well."
The golden hairpin given by Bai Wuhen was inserted in Mu Wan's hair, which made her look even more gentle.
This golden hairpin is a good spiritual weapon.
Mu Wan laughed and said in a low voice: "Leaving?"
Han Muye waved his hand: "Aren't you leaving? Do you want me to treat him to dinner?"
Mu Wan covered her mouth and smiled, and said softly: "That's Wen Xiang."
Han Muye snorted.
What happened to Wen Xiang?
Aren’t you here to give a gift?
These guys usually plot against Han Muye more than once or twice. How can they still lose their temper?
"Senior brother, who is that fairy?" Mu Wan pulled out the hairpin and asked in a low voice.
"Do you still remember the great demon that was suppressed by the Jiuxuan Mountain Sword Pavilion?" Han Muye looked at the wooden shelves in the shop and counted how many of the elixirs on them had been sold.
"She, she is Xiaobai?"
Mu Wan often listened to Jiange Xiaobai's stories.
She also felt sad for Xiaobai's story of perseverance.
"Then today's literature is quite good, why..."
Xiaobai has been suppressed for thousands of years, doesn't Wen Mo Sheng feel distressed?
This Wen Xiang is really hard-hearted.
Unconsciously, Mu Wan had begun to sympathize with Xiao Bai and turned her resentment towards Wen Mo Sheng.
Han Muye smiled and did not reply.
Don't let the fire burn on yourself at this time.
"By the way, the gift from Prince Qi seems to be very expensive." Mu Wan's voice sounded again.
Has the fire still burned you?
Han Muye chuckled and turned back to look at Mu Wan.
"How many gifts did you receive today? Let's take a good inventory?"
Take stock of gifts!
Mu Wan's eyes suddenly lit up.
Han Muye raised his hand, and the table was filled with small jade boxes, various weapons, and spiritual herbs.
Mu Wan also forgot to pursue anything further and walked to the table to start calculating the accounts.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Is this long sword a spiritual weapon? Is it worth two hundred thousand spiritual stones?"
"Is this frost grass? There are so many of them, at least five hundred thousand."
"The texture of this long wood is good, but I don't know how much it's worth."
Mu Wan put aside everything she knew and pushed the things she didn't know to the other side.
Seeing how serious she looked, Han Muye was a little amused.
"This picture of hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix was handwritten by the great scholar Wu Zidao. It is worth at least three million. If it is activated with aura of awe-inspiring energy, it can form a large formation of hundreds of birds."
"This is the handwriting of Grand Master Yu Zhennan. The poems contain awe-inspiring power and can control a house. If you sell it, it will cost 800,000 spirit stones."
The great master's treasure, even if it was not cultivated in a warm environment, is still valuable.
Of course, there are not many true great masters who lack spiritual stones, and no one would exchange their own precious cultural treasures for common things such as spiritual stones.
When you practice and cultivate your mind, if your state of mind is contaminated by the mundane world, your cultivation will stagnate.
"Hey, this erotic painting is an authentic work by the great master Tang Yi thousands of years ago. If it were sold, it would cost at least five million spiritual stones."
Hearing Han Muye talk about huge sums of money, Mu Wan quickly raised her head.
Then, her face suddenly turned red with embarrassment.
"This, what is this..."
Han Muye didn't seem to notice her shyness. He rolled up the scroll and handed it to Mu Wan: "Junior sister, this painting is precious, you must keep it properly."
Before she could speak, Han Muye had already carried the other books and headed to the backyard room.
Mu Wan held the scroll in her hand, bit her lip, blushed, and finally hummed, holding the scroll and taking it to the side room.
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An elixir shop opened in Guanyue Lane, Yuyuan Street, attracting many big shots.
This matter has been rumored in the public for several days.
At the beginning, many people came specially to take a look.
It's just that the elixirs in Danyuan Pavilion are not cheap, and there are not many varieties, so fewer people actually buy them.
Zuo Yuting and Zuo Yulong greeted each other, and they were basically able to deal with it.
On the other hand, Nanhuang Snacks next door sells a lot more steamed buns and snacks due to the popularity of the elixir shop.
Shao Datian has been grinning from ear to ear these days.
On the contrary, Cuicui felt quite tired.
Memories in the ordinary world are extremely short. Half a month later, after watching the moon, people can only look at the plaque of Danyuan Pavilion twice and lose interest in entering the store.
The imperial city has no shortage of big figures and big events.
Marquis Wu conscripted millions of troops and went on an expedition to the outer world, attracting everyone's attention. How many men from the imperial city went to the military camp to enlist in the army.
For a time, the whole city was covered with golden armor, and the murderous aura soared into the sky and shattered the clouds.
In the world of practitioners, the waves brought about by the opening of Danyuan Pavilion are slowly gathering.
Only those in the spiritual world will remember the names of those powerful people.
When Mr. Qingteng returned, he did not return to the Imperial City Academy. He stayed on the pleasure boat outside the city every day.
Many old friends went to visit Mr. Qingteng, and there were meetings on the boat one day after another. It is said that many good poems appeared.
On the first day after Mr. Qingteng returned, he went to Danyuan Pavilion.
Qin Wuyuan, the new alchemy master of the Qin family, has launched a new bone-binding pill, which can be taken by people in the heavenly realm to refine jade bones in advance.
This bone-binding pill almost detonated the imperial city's cultivation world.
Countless big forces fought for it, and finally it was taken away by a mysterious man at the cost of three magic weapons and tens of millions of spiritual stones.
Is there any mysterious person in the imperial city?
Since he is said to be a mysterious person, of course his status cannot be explained.
Where did Qin Wuyuan go after he was promoted to Grand Master?
Danyuan Pavilion also performs discipleship ceremony to the owner of Danyuan Pavilion.
On the day Danyuan Pavilion was opened, the prince of Qi gave him a gift.
On the day Danyuan Pavilion was opened, many scholars from the Imperial City Academy arrived.
On the day Danyuan Pavilion opened, something unspeakable seemed to have happened and no one mentioned it.
This has made countless people curious, what is the identity and background behind Danyuan Pavilion?
Regardless of the commotion outside, Danyuan Pavilion and the Nanhuang Snack Bar next to it are operating safely.
The Zhendian Zhenshen Dan in Danyuan Pavilion was put away by Han Muye, and when anyone asked, he said it had been sold.
This god-soothing elixir was something he kept for himself after refining it and was not intended to be sold.
There is still one Blood Jade Immortal Pill on display. If anyone comes to inquire about the price, let’s sit down and chat about custom-made elixirs.
Anyone who will ask about the price of the Blood Jade Immortal Pill will tell you that the price is good.
In the past half month, Han Muye has negotiated the task of refining three blood jade fairy elixirs.
The financial owner collected the elixirs at a ratio of two to one, refined them into elixirs, and then paid two million spiritual stones.
For this price, there is probably no lower price in the entire imperial city.
What's more, the elixir refined in Danyuan Pavilion is currently the most popular cloud elixir method.
The so-called cloud elixir refers to the elixir energy forming clouds without condensation. It emphasizes entering the body to refine the elixir, and the elixir becomes good fortune.
With this method of alchemy, Grand Master Qin Wuyuan has become a very popular presence in the imperial city.
Of course, many people also know that the master of Danyuan Pavilion is the founder of this type of alchemy.
But everyone who knows about it will not come to Danyuan Pavilion.
On the opening day of Danyuan Pavilion, the scene of meeting Wen Xiang in the backyard can only be left in everyone's heart.
That same day, the literary physiognomist looked like him, and he was sitting across from a female nun?
Danyuan Pavilion is not rumored to the outside world, who dares to mention this matter?
The task of refining elixirs is not that easy to complete. Collecting elixirs requires opportunity. It is estimated that it will be good to complete one order in three or two months.
Mu Wan was somewhat looking forward to it. After all, when the time came, she would be able to refine elixirs with her senior brother again.
The elixirs commonly sold in shops are all refined by Mu Wan.
When Mu Wan was refining alchemy, Han Muye was at the counter in front, and was greeted by Zuo Lin or Zuo Yulong in front of the door.
Zuo Yulong and Zuo Yuting were arranged by Han Muye to come to Danyuan Pavilion every other day.
The business is like this anyway, there is no need to spend it all in the store.
If any of the siblings didn't come to the store, they would go about their own business.
Zuo Yulong can go to the Imperial City Academy to audit every other day, and Zuo Yuting can also go to the Changyun Danfang of Yundanfang to be an apprentice.
With those great scholars from Danyuan Pavilion looking at the handwriting, Zuo Yulong made great progress in his studies, and his aura of greatness was already visible to the naked eye.
Zuo Yuting is already an official alchemy apprentice in the Changyun Alchemy Room. As long as she goes there, she can get personal guidance from the Changyun Taoist.
As for the reason, everyone knows that it has to do with Danyuan Pavilion.
"Your Majesty, do you want to buy some elixirs?" Zuo Lin's voice came from the door.
Today Zuo Yuting is refining alchemy with Mu Wan, Zuo Yulong goes to the Imperial City Academy, and Zuo Lin greets him at the door.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Han Muye looked up from behind the counter with a smile on his face.
At the door, Coach Lin, who was tall and strong and carrying a long sword, stood there with an excited expression.
It has been several years since Han Muye sent Lin Shen to Zhongzhou to take charge.
"Teacher Lin, your cultivation has become more and more profound."
Han Muye looked at it and spoke with a smile.
Lin Shen bowed and whispered: "Lin Shen has met Senior Brother Han."
Zuo Lin peeked his head at the door, then retracted.
Anyone who can call Young Master Senior Brother is not someone he can offend.
He is only responsible for guarding the door.
Turning his head, he saw Shao Datian coming next door happily carrying two big fish.
This guy went to Xianyue Lake to fish again.
Cuicui happily took the big fish and went to the kitchen to fix it.
When Mu Wan came out of alchemy, she was also happy to see Lin Shen coming.
At noon, Cuicui and Shao Datian cooked several dishes and cooked fish soup.
Everyone sitting around said that the Cuicui fish was cooked well.
After lunch, Lin Shen walked up to Han Muye and whispered: "Brother Han, I want to enlist in the army."
Han Muye looked up at him.
"There is currently no war in the Fire Origin Realm, the Western Border is relatively peaceful, and there is currently a truce in the Southern Wilderness."
Lin Shen looked at Han Muye, stretched out his hand to touch the hilt of his sword, and said softly: "I can't fight in actual combat. I feel like I'm about to hit a bottleneck."
Cultivation and sword skills are not achieved overnight.
Outsiders only see the superb swordsmanship of those swordsmen, but cannot see their countless lonely days and nights wielding their swords.
Lin Shen is not the kind of person with great talent. The only thing he has is hard work.
Swinging thousands of swords can split rocks and destroy mountains.
Although his cultivation at this time was that of the Earth Realm's First Condensed Golden Pill, he had fused his jade bones and could already compete with those at the third level of Nascent Soul with his swordsmanship.
Han Muye pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "That's fine."
Everyone has their own fate.
Regardless of whether it is Coach Lin or Lu Gao, although they are from Jiange, they will eventually have their own path.
Hearing that Coach Lin was going to enlist in the army, Mu Wan hurriedly took some sixth- and seventh-grade elixirs.
Lin Shen didn't refuse.
What Mu Wan gave was what Senior Brother Han gave.
Everyone in Jiange never refuses rewards from Senior Brother Han.
This life can be given to Senior Brother Han, and Senior Brother Han will reward you, just accept it.
After sending Lin Shen away, Mu Wan stood at the door of the store with a complicated expression.
"What's wrong?" Han Muye stepped forward and asked softly.
"Senior brother, I want to go to the classics library." Mu Wan turned her head and spoke in a low voice.
The Imperial City Alchemy Department Classics Library is a holy place for alchemy practice and a place where the classics on alchemy in the Imperial City of Zhongzhou are gathered.
The Xiaodan Pavilion of the Mu family in Xijiang was modeled after the classics library.
Of course, compared with the classics library, Xiaodan Pavilion is completely incomparable.
Mu Wan has the jade token given to her by Han Muye, which allows her to go to the classics library and read the classics.
"Okay, I'll go with you."
Han Muye smiled and spoke, then gave Zuo Yuting a holiday, closed the shop, and told Shao Datian and Cuicui to tell Shao Datian and Cuicui that if anyone came to visit, they should tell them that the shop owner was not at home.
Anyway, Han Muye and Mu Wan came to the Imperial City to open a store and were doing serious business.
Mu Wan sat on one side of the carriage, Han Muye sat on the opposite side, Zuo Lin flicked his whip, and the carriage drove towards the upper city.
Sitting in the car, Mu Wan watched the changing scenery outside the car with a somewhat complicated look on her face.
Opposite her, Han Muye said softly: "Junior sister, are you in a bad mood because the furnace pill refining broke today?"
Today's last pot of pills, the spiritual fire was unstable, so Mu Wan could only forcefully collect the pills, and the two pills she finally got were very different.
Upon hearing his words, Mu Wan turned her head with a smile on her face.
"There will always be mistakes in alchemy. How can things in this world be so perfect?"
As she said this, there was a hint of confusion in her eyes.
Is there really no perfection in the world?
Looking up, she saw her senior brother looking at her with a chuckle.
Where is my senior brother?
The way of swordsmanship, the way of alchemy, Confucianism and Taoism, spiritual soul, cultivation, there is no one that I don't look up to.
Is this kind of character considered perfect?
However, is it possible to have perfect happiness with such a person?
These days, Mu Wan always feels like she is in a dream.
She was afraid that when she woke up from her dream, her senior brother would no longer be by her side.
Half an hour later, the carriage stopped in front of a square.
There were people everywhere in the square.
As far as I can see, they are all alchemy practitioners who are full of fireworks.
Some of these people were sitting in the square, making alchemy, and they didn't care if someone came to watch.
Some people have several alchemy cauldrons or books on display, as well as elixirs and elixirs.
There were also many people holding signs in their hands and talking in twos and threes.
The library of classics is in the Alchemy Department, and the Alchemy Department is where the level of alchemy practice is certified. It also arranges the transactions of some elixirs and elixirs, and of course it is full of people.
Zuo Lin parked his carriage outside the square. Han Muye got out of the car and accompanied Mu Wan to the classics library.
When I walked into the square, there were so many people that I had no idea where the library of classics was.
"It seems like it's your first time to come to the Medicine Department, you two?" a voice sounded from behind.
Turning around, he saw a young man wearing a green robe with an alchemist badge on his chest.
The young man was thin and had a smile on his face. His eyes swept over Mu Wan and then landed on Mu Wan. He took one look at Han Muye who was standing next to Mu Wan and stopped paying attention.
Neither wearing Confucian robes nor alchemist badges, the identities of the two people in front of them were relatively ordinary.
Among the two, only Mu Wan has a strong pyrotechnic aura, and is obviously a practitioner of alchemy.
This place is where alchemy cultivators gather.
"The main hall for certified alchemists is five miles away on the left. Three thousand spiritual stones must be paid first."
"The hall for trading elixirs is three miles to the right. Setting up a stall costs a thousand stalls. At this time, there is probably no space left, but you can go and see the trading situation there."
The young man clasped his hands and spoke calmly.
Mu Wan turned to look at Han Muye.
"Where is the library of classics?" Han Muye asked.
"Classics library?" The young man was stunned and looked at Han Muye and Mu Wan.
