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345, watch the sword to overcome the calamity, condense the golden elixir of swordsmanship

In the sky outside Suwei World, the Zhoutian Formation has already refined most of the strange beasts and evil spirits in it.

Countless energy and blood power spread in the void within a radius of one hundred thousand miles.

Using the power of Qi and blood to feed back the formation, this Zhoutian Formation can actually cycle itself, reaching a tyrannical state of immortality.

The great formation was already empty. Between the black and white streams of light, there were only a few strong enough strange beasts and demons left that could still hold on.

These strange beasts and demons gathered together to resist the power of the formation with all their strength.

Han Muye had no intention of killing him slowly and took action directly.

The Zhoutian formation exploded, and countless streams of light turned into sword threads, becoming a snare.

Those beasts below the third level of the Heaven Realm Nascent Soul collided with the snare, and their bodies shattered, leaving only the demon infant to fly out.

The mythical beast looked up to the sky and roared, wrapped the demon babies in a breath of energy, and then breathed it into its mouth.

The demon baby entered the entrance, with a comfortable expression on the face of the mythical beast.

For Ba Xia's body, whether it is the energy and blood power of the flesh and blood body or those demon infants, they are all great tonics. They are swallowed first and then slowly refined.

Only what you eat into your stomach is stable.

"boom--"

The bodies of several demons turned into green light and exploded, breaking away from the snare, and then flew away.

The method of blood escape.

This is a way to gain strength at a huge cost and then escape with your life saved.

In the sword pavilion, watching the evil spirits leave, Han Muye smiled on his face.

Ahead, those practitioners in Suwei World had faces full of disappointment.

I thought I could annihilate all these evil spirits.

Now that the evil spirits have left, there will definitely be more intense revenge.

"Fellow Taoists, I'm afraid that this senior from Jiange is trying to open up a wide swath of the net." On the sky, an old man wearing a gray Taoist robe spoke softly.

Beside him, several heavenly monks nodded.

Everyone is not a fool.

Han Muye's obvious method clearly left consequences for the Suwei world.

"Let's go and see what this senior wants us to do."

Another old man wearing a green Taoist robe and a golden Taoist crown moved forward and flew forward.

There is no free help in the spiritual world. The so-called kindness is just a fair transaction.

If there is really charity and help without asking for anything in return, it will make people feel uneasy.

Because you don’t know what the other person wants, and maybe it’s something you can’t give at all.

For example, your allegiance, your life, your inheritance.

Flying thousands of miles away from the body of the divine beast Baxia, before the old man opened his mouth, he saw the body of the divine beast in front of him constantly shaking, slowly changing from the size of a star to a radius of thousands of miles, and then shrinking to a radius of thousands of miles.

When you reach a radius of thousands of miles, the body of the mythical beast no longer becomes smaller, but slowly becomes illusory and eventually disappears.

It either really disappears or is hidden in space.

Such methods made those cultivators from the Suwei world who flew over look at each other with horror in their eyes.

How strong is this sword pavilion senior that he can control the divine beast so easily?

For a powerful divine beast like Ba Xia who has inherited ancient times, shrinking and transforming into a body are extremely difficult and go against one's will.

To be able to make the divine beast be so obedient shows that this sword pavilion senior is a powerful and powerful person.

Could it be an elder of Jiange who has already transcended the heavenly realm?

Above the realm of heaven, in the realm of harmony, he is the most powerful person in this world.

"Buzz——"

The sword pavilion shook, and Han Muye's figure appeared directly tens of thousands of miles away, standing in front of several powerful men in Suwei World.

He stood in the void with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent.

The lowest level of cultivation among these great monks in front of me is the out-of-body realm.

But in front of Han Muye, he didn't dare to raise his head.

Even at this time, Han Muye couldn't feel the aura of cultivation at all.

What a joke, a strong man who controls a divine beast and suppresses and kills countless strange beasts and demons with a formation, will he have no cultivation?

That's because the cultivation level is too strong, and low-level practitioners like myself can't sense it at all!

Jiange is a powerful sect in the past three days.

"Lu Zhenxiang of the Sixiang Sword Sect has met his senior."

"Hu Zhiyuan, the Sword Sect of the Great Yuan Dynasty, pays homage to Senior Jiange."



Seeing all the people in front of him who were out of body, the Nascent Soul cultivator bowed, and Han Muye raised his hand expressionlessly.

"This is Han Muye." Han Muye said calmly.

The great monks hurriedly bowed and called "Senior Han."

This is the norm in the spiritual world.

If you want to be respected, you must show enough strength.

As long as you have the strength, you can run rampant.

"It looks like there aren't many strange beasts and demons left around Suwei World. I still have some things to do, so I won't stay here for a long time."

Han Muye's eyes remained unchanged and he spoke softly.

Leave?

How could you let this strong man leave like this?

The great monks in Suwei World looked at each other and conveyed the message in their eyes.

"Senior Han, thank you for taking action, please stay a little longer."

"Yes, Senior Han took action to kill evil spirits and strange beasts, how could he leave just like that? I, the guardian world, should express my gratitude."

As Lu Zhenxiang and others spoke, they each held one or two swords in their hands.

magic weapon.

Every sword is of the magic weapon level.

Two of them still have sword spirits staying in them, and they can transform with just a little stimulation.

A smile appeared on Han Muye's face.

These guys still know some rules after all.

He spent a lot of money on this big formation outside the world of Suwei. Even if he killed so many demons and strange beasts and obtained a huge amount of energy, blood and demonic power, he could only say that he would not gain or lose.

At this time, coupled with these magic swords, it is probably a profit.

Without being polite, Han Muye directly raised his hand and swept all the swords in front of him.

He reached out and gently grasped the hilt of a long sword.

"Buzz——"

The sword vibrated, and the face of the eighth-level Nascent Soul cultivator opposite who offered the long sword moved.

Because in this great monk's perception, the magic sword and his own connection were directly interrupted.

Amazing!

It took him hundreds of years to establish the connection with the sword, but it was broken in the opponent's hands in an instant, and the long sword changed hands.

This method must be possible only if his cultivation level is countless beyond his.

As expected, he is a great sword cultivator from the Sword Pavilion, he is truly unfathomable.

Han Muye held the long sword in his hand and slowly drew it out.

He looked calm and spoke softly.

"The name of the sword is Yu Yuan. It was forged from jade and gold of ten thousand years of Xuanyuan. It was forged using the method of ethereal iron and combined with the three-yuan condensation technique. It took ten years to become a sword."

You can see through the forging materials and forging methods just by looking at the sword. It is worthy of the name of Sword Pavilion!

The great monks of the Suwei World looked at each other and suppressed the emotions in their eyes.

The great monk who presented the long sword hurriedly raised his hand and said, "Senior Han is extremely accurate. This sword was indeed forged by the ancestor of my Duanxuan Sword Sect."

Han Muye nodded, his eyes falling on the sword.

"The sword is three feet and one inch long, eight minutes wide, and half a minute thick. The sword itself weighs five kilograms and one tael. It stimulates the infusion of spiritual energy and sword energy. It can withstand the force of thirty million jun, and it can easily crush stars."

There was a slight vibration in his hand, and there was a sound from the long sword, which seemed to be responding to Han Muye's words.

These messages are not difficult to perceive.

However, you also need to be a true swordsman who is proficient in swordsmanship in order to be flawless.

Moreover, being able to sense the power limit of a sword must obviously be achieved by one's own strength, otherwise it would be impossible to detect it.

This shows that the senior Han of Jiange holding the sword at this time has a strength of more than 30 million jun, and has the power to crush stars with one sword.

This kind of combat power frightens those great monks in the Suwei world.

It's just that they don't know that Han Muye can never break the stars with his own strength, unless he borrows the power of his subordinates.

And if the power of the underlord is to shatter the stars, it only requires a swing of the sword and a clap of the foot.

Han Muye, who was standing with a sword in his hand, had a solemn expression on his face. He raised his long sword straight, his eyes were filled with light, and he whispered in his mouth.

"This sword is light and agile, suitable for close quarters swordsmanship. If you explore the aura of sword intent in it, you can learn about the inheritance of the three swordsmanships of the Duanxuan Sword Sect."

Feel the inheritance from the sword?

As soon as these words came out, all the great monks changed their minds.

Doesn't that mean that when you give your sword, you give your inheritance?

The great monk of Duanxuan Sword Sect twitched his face, and just as he was about to speak, he saw Han Muye make a slight stroke with his sword.

"Look carefully, there is a flaw in your swordsmanship."

"Let me help you deduce the swordsmanship."

The sword light was clear and the halo flashed away.

In the void, there seemed to be a breeze surging, blowing on the face with a cold feeling.

Void, where does the wind come from?

Sword power!

Use the will of the sword to create great momentum, but the great momentum is as light as the wind blowing on your face!

Even the ancestor of the Duanxuan Sword Sect could not achieve such a level of weightlessness!

"The sword is like fire, the sword is like the wind, the murderous intention remains, and the heart is like a rock."

"I understand my ancestor's regret back then..."

The great monk of the Duanxuan Sword Sect looked at the sword light and sighed, then raised his hand and bowed to Han Muye.

On his body, sword lights crisscrossed and emerged.

Enlightenment.

Promotion!

Play thousands of tunes and then the sound will dawn, watch thousands of swords and know its artistic conception.

After breaking the key, this great monk achieved breakthroughs in both swordsmanship and cultivation.

The ninth level of Nascent Soul, the master of swordsmanship.

If Han Muye's sword power hadn't awakened him, it might have taken him a thousand years to break through, and it was even more likely that he would have no hope in this life!

"Luo Ming, Duanxuan Sword Sect, thank you for your guidance, senior."

The aura on his body slowly converged, and the great monk of Duanxuan Sword Sect named Luo Ming offered his hand to Han Muye again.

Han Muye nodded with satisfaction and put away his sword.

Understand the eight sword techniques of the Duanxuan Sword Sect, each of which is equivalent to the sword of enlightenment above the Five Mysteries of the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect.

There is also a kind of swordsmanship among them, which is the prototype of Qixuan swordsmanship.

The swordsmanship of the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect only reaches the Five Mysteries, and the inheritance of swordsmanship after that is just a deduction. Whether it is the Six Mysteries or the Seven Mysteries is just speculation.

As for the swordsmanship that reaches the Jiuxuan realm, no one knows.

Putting away a long sword, Han Muye looked at the other swords in front of him.

Following his gaze, those long swords vibrated, seeming to be cheering and expecting.

The great monks of Suwei World in front of them also looked forward to it.

"Well, I am somewhat interested in the swordsmanship inheritance of your Suwei world. I will go to your world and I will comment on these swords one by one."

"However, I don't comment in public. I only communicate with people related to swords. If there are other swords you want to comment on, I will also help you take a look."

Han Muye turned his eyes to the great monks in front of him and chuckled: "How?"

how?

Can you refuse such a good thing?

All the great monks looked happy.

Han Muye being able to temporarily stay in Suwei World is the best result they could ask for.

In addition, I can help them evaluate swords and point out the shortcomings in the inheritance of swordsmanship. It is really a great opportunity!

Everyone quickly bowed and led Han Muye to Suwei World.

The huge divine beast with a radius of thousands of miles reappeared, holding the golden sword pavilion and directly smashing through the sky of the Suwei world, and then fell into the sea within it.

No part of the world can resist the power of mythical beasts.

The Heavenly Dao of the Suwei world trembles in front of the divine beast.

Perhaps, only an extremely powerful world like the fairy world can withstand the power of mythical beasts.

Ba fell into the sea, his figure floating in the water like an island, while Han Muye sat quietly in the sword pavilion above him.

He made a rule that after each evaluation of a sword, he would designate the next person to evaluate the sword, and then that person would wait on the shore.

As for how long to wait, it depends on how long Han Muye has been practicing.

For a great monk like him, it is possible to retreat for three to five days at a time, three to five months, three to five years, or thirty to fifty years at a time.

As for whether the waiting monks will be anxious, there is no need to consider this.

How can a strong person care about the feelings of a weak person?

Besides, the longer Han Muye retreats, the longer he stays in the Suwei world, the more he gains from the retreat, and the better his mood becomes. So shouldn’t the comments be more careful?

Wouldn't it be worth the money if he revealed some of the most important principles of swordsmanship?

After commenting on the two swords in succession, the sword pavilion was closed. Lu Zhenxiang of the Sixiang Sword Sect looked excited and waited on the shore full of expectation.

He is the next person to be judged.

The two great monks who had just been criticized were now flying away with excitement and red faces.

On the back of the beast, the shadow of the sword pavilion disappeared, and the incarnation of Han Muye's soul dissipated and left.

At this time, deep in the void, a golden light flew towards the world of Suwei.

"Senior Jiange, thank you very much for rescuing my Suwei World. I promise that as long as you take action, my Suwei World will show your sincerity to your satisfaction."

Within the golden light, someone whispered softly.

"Yeah." The response was a rather young and impatient hum.

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Xijiang, Jiuxuan Mountain, Jiuxuan Sword Gate and Sword Pavilion.

The sword pavilion shook and golden light flashed.

The shadow of Han Muye sitting cross-legged on the third floor of the sword pavilion disappeared.

Then, Han Muye opened his eyes at the bottom of Xianyue Lake in Zhongzhou Imperial City.

The moment he opened his eyes, a vigorous sword light broke through the three hundred feet of lake water and shot straight into the sky.

The sword light condensed into substance and seemed to break through the heaven and earth.

Watching the sword to understand, the sword's intention to feed back, all the power gathered, Han Muye has the power of the sword that is difficult to suppress.

breakthrough.

Condensed into a golden elixir of swordsmanship!

Everything will fall into place.

In the Dantian, all the gathered sword pills and magic weapons were dispersed, leaving only the nine-layer golden platform where the cultivation had been achieved.

The illusory long sword that was constantly spinning on the golden platform solidified.

"boom--"

There was lightning surging in the sky and the earth.

If you practice cultivation in Zhongzhou, there will be disasters in the land.

"To overcome the tribulation, we need to go to the thunder platform." A voice sounded faintly above Xianyue Lake.

This was the voice of the patrolling monk.

There are countless great monks in the imperial city, and they all need to pay attention to matters that accidentally cause thunder.

Han Muye nodded, straightened up, and then flew down to the place where the spiritual light turned into a beam of light in the distance.

Thunder platform.

A place in the imperial city specially prepared for overcoming the tribulation.

Whether it is Alchemy to lead thunder or other practitioners to overcome tribulation, they all need to be here.

Before reaching the thunder platform, there was a roar coming from there.

At this time, there are still seven or eight people on this thunder-inducing platform to survive the tribulation, and there are also three furnaces of pills to induce thunder.

This is the imperial city.

Every moment, practitioners make breakthroughs and high-quality elixirs are made.

Han Muye fell down and a figure stepped forward.

"Fellow Taoist, come to overcome the tribulation? Three million spirit stones can ensure that you survive the tribulation safely."

"If you want to break through the heaven realm, you will need ten million spiritual stones."

"If you want to feel the power of thunder during the tribulation, you can add another three million spiritual stones."

"If fellow Taoist want to draw thunder into your body, ten million spiritual stones will give you a worthwhile experience."

"With thirty million spirit stones, we can refine the thunder tribulation and give you the opportunity to comprehend the great ways of heaven and earth."

The green-robed monk in front of him was as skinny as a monkey, but his eyes were sharp.

He looked Han Muye up and down, then raised his head to look at the lightning that was about to fall again in the sky.

"Fellow Taoist, this thunder is a bit strong. I think I can use an upgrade experience and give you a discount..."

Han Muye was too lazy to listen to his nonsense. He threw out three hundred high-grade spiritual stones and then flew into the high platform in front of him.

After receiving the three hundred spiritual stones, the thin monkey monk curled his lips and whispered: "He is also a poor ghost."

Han Muye, who landed on the high platform, ignored him, and a black ox-horned silhouette that could not be detected by outsiders appeared behind him.

Kui horns.

If he didn't want to attract too much attention, he wouldn't need to come to the thunder platform at all.

With the Kui ox horns and the piece of Kui ox skin, what is the mere Jindan thunder calamity in this area?

"boom--"

The lightning like a golden snake finally suppressed.

Compared with other people's tribulations, this thunder light is more than ten times thicker, almost comparable to the catastrophe of crossing the earth realm and breaking through the heaven realm.

When the skinny monkey-like monk saw this thunder light, his eyes froze and he muttered: "He is a strong man..."

Shaking his head, he held a jade plaque in his hand.

"Let's see if you can withstand it. If you use the power of a large formation to resist such a thunderstorm, you will have to pay extra later."

"That's not right. This guy may have potential. Should I add more money or exchange favors? I think, damn!"

In front of his eyes, the golden lightning struck directly on Han Muye's head.

However, when the lightning hit his head, Han Muye did not dodge. A faint black spiritual light rose up from his body and swallowed up the lightning.

Swallowed!

The powerful tribulation thunder was swallowed directly.

Moreover, after the black spiritual light swallowed up a tribulation thunder, it was even more unwilling to do so. It opened its teeth and claws towards the surroundings, attracting the lightning that escaped the tribulation of several other people.

The lightning entered his body, and Han Muye smiled on his face.

The power in his blood is rapidly being refined with the help of lightning.

He raised his hand, curled his fingers lightly, and lightning flashed across his fingertips.

Very good, the control of body strength is more refined.

Thinking about it, it won't take long for him to be able to control his body like a normal person.

At that time, I can do some things I love with my junior sister.

"boom--"

The thunder light descended again, attracting the thunder from the sky into his body. In Han Muye's dantian, the golden sword continued to solidify.

Not only the Dantian sword, but also the bones of his whole body glowed with jade-colored sword light.

Sword bone!

The golden elixir of swordsmanship!

Like the long sword condensed with the sword intention of the sea of ​​​​qi and the sword of the divine soul in the divine treasure, this is a sword that can defy the heavenly realm and was forged by Han Muye's own cultivation.

The golden light is lingering, and the spiritual patterns are constantly changing.

The golden long sword took shape, and the sword light shone brightly, as if it was about to fly out of the Dantian.

The golden elixir of swordsmanship is condensed into shape, and you can step into the golden elixir of the earth in one step!

With a bright halo in his eyes, Han Muye stood up with a smile on his face.

The sword of the Dantian Sword Pill, the sword of the Qi Sea Sword Intent, and the sword of the Divine Soul are all combined into one, and when they condense into a sword baby, that is when he steps into the heavenly realm.

The sword elixir has been completed, will the sword baby be far behind?

Flying up, Han Muye walked away directly under the resentful gaze of the thin monkey monk.

"My dear, I'm afraid it's another butcher Lu..."

The thin monkey monk whispered.

Han Muye's figure faced the rising sun and flew down into the small courtyard of Guanyueli.

At this time, Mu Wan, who had already washed up and was doing morning exercises in the small courtyard, raised his head and saw Han Muye, who had a faint sword light and thunder light on his body, walking through the air, as if he was an immortal descending.

"Senior brother?"

"You seem to be a little different today...ah——"

When Han Muye came closer and stretched out his arms to gently hug Mu Wan, the faint light of lightning on his body made Mu Wan go weak.

"Senior brother, do you want to eat me like in those pictures right now?" Mu Wan, who had charming eyes, raised her head.

Han Muye froze.

Mu Wan laughed as she broke away from her arms.

"Senior brother, I'll go to Baili Commandery to learn alchemy. You can take care of the food yourself."

Have a meal?

You have to solve more than just one meal...

Han Muye shook his head, turned around and walked into the quiet room.

At this time, although his control over the body was not subtle enough, it was enough to refine the elixir.

After some deduction, the elixir that can replace the sword pill can be refined!


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