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347, Saints are immortal, heaven reincarnates, and there is cause and effect!

Give this elixir to Xuhelou for sale?

Han Muye suddenly understood what Gongsun Shu meant.

Xuhelou specializes in elixirs and elixirs needed for sword cultivation. If you take this elixir, it will instantly surpass other stores and become the strongest store in the imperial city that specializes in sword cultivation elixirs.

As for Han Muye, Danyuan Pavilion is so big, there is no need to rely on this elixir to become famous.

On the contrary, this elixir can bring all kinds of troubles to Danyuan Pavilion.

From this point of view, it is also a good choice to give the elixir to Xuhelou for sale.

"This junior needs to further improve the refining method of this elixir. When he is proficient in refining it, he can sell it to Xuhelou." Han Muye said after thinking for a while.

The elixir in his hand is too powerful. If it were sold, not many people would be able to afford it.

Most of the sword cultivators are not very wealthy.

In his idea, if the elixir is to be refined, it should be refined in large quantities, and the power will be reduced by a few percent, so that it can have the power of a sword pill.

Hearing Han Muye's agreement, Gongsun Shu smiled on his face.

Xiao Yueli's relationship is just an introduction, and actual interests are the real bond.

Both Xu Helou and Han Muye themselves can benefit from this transaction.

Xuhe Building got its name, and Han Muye benefited from it.

After finalizing the deal, the two of them talked a little more relaxedly.

Gongsun Shu is a master of swordsmanship, one of the top figures in the world. Han Muye has a profound knowledge of swordsmanship, but his accumulation is shallow. Now that he opens his mouth, there are many questions that can be explored.

In Gongsun Shu's view, the guy in front of him who claimed to be a junior was clearly a master swordsman of his own generation.

The exchange between the two is not at all about the guidance of the senior and the junior, but rather learning from each other and each gaining something.

Han Muye's many wild and unconstrained ideas, as well as his experience of growing up in the wilderness, inspired Gongsun Shu a lot.

He will also briefly tell the story of Lin Chongxiao and the remnant soul of Taoist Chongyun.

Lin Chongxiao's great ambitions have not been fulfilled, and many swordsmen feel the same regret.

Taoist Chongyun generously presented jade bones to the great monk, which is admirable.

Including Coach Lin's determination to swing his sword for thousands of dollars, it is also worth learning for sword cultivators.

After Han Muye finished telling his story, Gongsun Shu was silent for a moment and sighed softly.

"Sword cultivators should belong to the Jianghu, control the world, live freely, and have no regrets even between life and death."

Although he has excellent swordsmanship and tremendous fighting power, as a royal guard, he has been tied to the royal family his whole life, but he cannot be free.

Compared to Lin Chongxiao and others who fought life and death, every time Gongsun Shu wielded his sword, it was not for himself.

The sword of a swordsman is not made for oneself.

How can it not be a pity?

"I was born in the imperial city and was born with extraordinary talent in swordsmanship. I have had a smooth journey since I started practicing."

"The people I have made friends with are either powerful people or elites. The stories you told are what I expected but have never encountered."

There are differences between immortals and mortals in the world.

Mortals will never know how bright the world of practitioners is.

Among practitioners, there are also people who are destined to be extraordinary from the moment they are born.

Just like Gongsun Shu in front of him, his path of cultivation is smooth.

In fact, there are not many people like Gongsun Shu in the upper city of the imperial city.

Can the Holy Land of Cultivation in Tianxuan World be the same as ordinary cultivators?

The resources they control are completely unimaginable to outsiders.

Hearing Gongsun Shu's words, Han Muye's head moved, and he chuckled and said: "Senior, I am going to visit the reincarnations of those two seniors. If you are interested, you can come with the juniors."

Just like opening a small shop in this imperial city and training his heart in the world of mortals, for Gongsun Shu, it may also be an inspiration to understand the way of cultivation of others.

Sure enough, Gongsun Shu's eyes lit up at Han Muye's invitation.

"Sword cultivator reincarnated?"

"Sword cultivators who can be reincarnated have extremely powerful souls and will definitely be great cultivators during their lifetime."

"Yesterday you went to Xuhe Building to buy the elixir for refining the Ming Sword Pill, just to refine it for them?" Gongsun Shu looked at Han Muye.

Based on what he felt about Han Muye's swordsmanship, there was no need to use the Bright Sword Pill.

That can only be used for the reincarnations of Lin Chongxiao and Taoist Chongyun.

Han Muye nodded and took out two Bright Sword Pills.

There is a jade-white stream of light on the elixir, which turns into a faint aura.

A hint of sword intent permeated it.

“Good Dan.”

Gongsun Shu's face showed joy and he spoke softly.

In Gongsun Shu's opinion, the quality of these two elixirs was beyond the top quality.

Moreover, the sword intent on it was so strong that even he was a little moved.

"You can sell this elixir. I, Xu Helou, will produce six million spiritual stones."

sell?

Six million apiece is a lot of money.

At the beginning, each of the three furnaces of elixir produced two pills, and a total of six Mingjian Pills were refined.

However, Han Muye has no intention of taking action directly on the Ming Jian Dan right now.

"Senior, these two Bright Sword Pills were prepared by this junior for the two reincarnated swordsmanship seniors."

"When I have free time in the future, I can refine the Sword Pill again."

There are spiritual stones to earn, why not practice?

"Okay, I'm also very curious about these two people."

As he spoke, he stood up.

Han Muye smiled and asked Zuo Yuting to look after the shop, while he followed Gongsun Shu out.

The two of them did not ride in a carriage or horse, so they walked quickly with their hands behind their backs.

How happy it is to go together as swordsmen and chat about the art of swordsmanship.

The two of them were moving extremely fast, and their figures flickered on the road, making them almost invisible to outsiders.

"Good fellow, your physical cultivation has probably far exceeded your own cultivation, right?"

Turning his head to look at Han Muye, who was keeping pace with him but had not activated his spiritual energy, Gongsun Shu said in surprise: "No wonder you want to train your heart in the world of mortals. Is this to balance the strength of the physical body?"

"Is your physical strength too strong and difficult to control?"

Han Muye nodded.

In front of great monks like Gongsun Shu, there are indeed very few secrets that can be kept secret.

It's fine if you don't move. Once you run, you will naturally see through the changes in your physical body.

"Tsk, tsk, I really don't know what kind of opportunity you encountered to have such a powerful body."

"Is it possible that you were born in the Southern Wilderness and are of the bloodline of the demon clan?"

There was a little more curiosity in Gongsun Shu's eyes.

But he didn't ask in detail.

Everyone has their own secret.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Within an hour, Han Muye and Gongsun Shu had arrived at the Lower City.

The lower city and the middle city are different.

Even though the Imperial City is the most prosperous place in Tianxuan, there are also areas of ruin in the Imperial City.

The lower city is mostly dilapidated, with low alleys and mostly dilapidated gates.

The world is hard and it is not easy for many people to live here.

Outside the imperial city, the human race is in even greater difficulty.

This is the real world.

The dazzling prosperity in the spiritual world has nothing to do with most mortals.

However, the suffering brought about in the spiritual world is the first to befall mortals.

For example, while walking through the alleys at this time, Han Muye saw many white flags hanging in front of the doorways.

Tianxuan's army conquered the outside world, and most of its soldiers were selected from the upper city and the middle city, but the ordinary soldiers basically came from the lower city.

The reason for the increase of one million troops this time is because of the tragic victory in the last war and the loss of hundreds of thousands of troops.

The world of no resentment is a tough nut to crack.

"Hey, this is good." Gongsun Shu sighed and said in a low voice: "Hundreds of years ago, there was a war in a realm, and a million troops were wiped out. The imperial city was thousands of miles away, and there were white flags everywhere."

"Outsiders only see the splendor of the Imperial City, how do they know that all this is poured with the blood of countless Imperial City men?"

Without blood exchange, how could the prosperity of the Imperial City and the prosperity of Tianxuan come about?

Among these families who have lived in the imperial city for a long time, which family has not had three or five family members who joined the army and never came back?

Walking quickly with Gongsun Shu, Han Muye saw the place in Chang Jian's memory.

The place where Bi Wuhe lives has arrived.

When he reached the front of the alley, he already saw seven or eight children playing there.

It's better to say it's playing than roughhousing.

Six seven- and eight-year-old children, holding bamboo sticks and wooden sticks in their hands, surrounded two six- and seven-year-old children and beat them all over their faces.

The two children were obviously shorter, but their faces were tense and their backs were leaning against each other. The wooden sticks in their hands resisted the bamboo sticks and wooden sticks that were hitting the vital parts of their faces. From time to time, they even gave back a cold blow.

"Hit, beat these two guys from the Bi family."

"Young men from outside dare to act arrogantly in our imperial city."

"How dare you fight back? You didn't fight enough yesterday?"

The older children took advantage of the large number of people. The more they were attacked, the angrier they became. Some of them even had tears on their faces and refused to move away.

The two little guys who were surrounded had received countless blows on their bodies, but they gritted their teeth and remained silent.

"Goudan, your mother told you to go home for dinner!"

"Mao Sheng, where did he go?"

There was a call not far away.

Immediately, the surrounding children dispersed in a hurry.

"Boy from the Bi family, I'll fight you when we see you tomorrow."

The leading child tilted his mouth, covered his red and swollen forehead, shouted loudly, and walked away.

"Brother, are you okay?"

"What can happen to me? Just now I almost knocked out Goudan's teeth with the split-and-close sword that dad taught me. Did you see that?"

When the children around them dispersed, the two children were supporting each other, the corners of their mouths twitching, but they refused to give up.

"Are you from the Biwuhe family?" Han Muye stepped forward and spoke softly.

He had seen these two boys in Changjian's memory.

One is the reincarnation of Taoist Chongyun, and the other is the reincarnation of Lin Chongxiao.

It's just that neither of them has awakened their past life memories yet.

As for whether it can be awakened, this is also unknown.

Han Muye's words made the two children look wary, and they turned around and left without answering.

They were small, they only made a few turns, and they had already disappeared from the dog holes and broken fences.

Han Muye smiled and shook his head, and strode forward with Gongsun Shu.

After turning three corners of the room, he bumped into the two children who came out of nowhere.

These two little guys also knew how to change roads and run back.

Unexpectedly, Han Muye and Gongsun Shu came straight away, and a child whispered: "Bichong, go tell your mother that someone is coming, and I will stop them."

As he spoke, he pointed the wooden stick in his hand at Han Muye, his face full of alertness, as if there was a long sword in his hand, pointing forward.

The child named Bichong hesitated, turned around and ran, rushing into a low house on one side.

Han Muye and Gongsun Shu did not move forward and just stood there.

After a moment, a woman wearing gray clothes and a headscarf came out of the house.

The woman looked pale and held a short sword in her hand. She rushed over nervously and pulled away the child who was blocking Han Muye.

Looking Han Muye and Gongsun Shu up and down, the woman held her sword and raised her hand to salute: "You two, I'm sorry for the collision."

After saying that, she looked at Han Muye: "Bi Wuhe is my husband, why are you looking for him?"

Han Muye raised his hand, and the Heyue Sword appeared in his palm.

The face of the woman opposite changed and she whispered: "How come my husband's sword is in your hand!"

As the words fell, a faint sword intent rose from her body.

It was only when the sword intent arose that the woman's face turned red, her body's energy and blood surged irregularly, and she was tightly suppressed.

"Yesterday your husband went to my shop and asked me to refine two Bright Sword Pills, using this sword as a pledge. Today I will refine the pills and come over to take a look."

Han Muye knew from He Yuejian's memory that the person in front of him was Jin Yunmei, a Taoist companion of Bi Wuhe, and the biological mother of the reincarnations of Taoist Lin Chongxiao and Chongyun.

Jin Yunmei suffered from a secret injury and has been living in seclusion here.

"Mingjian Dan?" Jin Yunmei exclaimed after hearing Han Muye's words.

"He, is he crazy..."

Whispering in her mouth, Jin Yunmei turned to look at the two nervous children behind her.

A sad look appeared on Jin Yunmei's face, and her eyes fell on Han Muye's sword again.

"He is even willing to give up the Heyue Sword..."

Raising her head, Jin Yunmei looked at Han Muye and said softly: "Fellow Taoist, my husband may not be able to afford the spiritual stones needed to refine the Bright Sword Pill."

"If you can, please return this sword to us. We don't want the elixir anymore."

Speaking of this, she saw that the expression on Han Muye's face did not change, and said with some difficulty: "If the elixir has been refined, then let's exchange it for this sword."

This Heyue Sword has developed spirituality, and for earth realm practitioners, it is a treasure that can greatly enhance their combat power.

Jin Yunmei obviously found it hard to accept being willing to exchange this sword for elixirs.

Han Muye nodded, without taking the elixir or putting away the long sword, but said, "Mrs. Bi, are these two Ming Sword Pills refined just for the two of them?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Han Muye's eyes fell on the two children behind Jin Yunmei.

After hesitating, Jin Yunmei nodded and said: "My two children have some talent in swordsmanship. Some time ago, an elder from the Jujian Sect took a fancy and wanted to take them into the sect."

"My husband probably wanted to make their talents even better, so he asked you to make elixirs."

The strength of the Jianzong in the lower city is unknown.

But it's probably not a powerful sect.

Of course, for these two children, joining the sect, in terms of resources and safety, is much better than following Bi Wuhe and Jin Yunmei.

In the imperial city, even in the lower city, there are patrol battalions to suppress them, and there are very few private fights.

"Gentlemen, please come and sit down in the humble residence. My husband has accepted the mission and should be back soon."

Jin Yunmei said.

Han Muye turned to look at Gongsun Shu.

Gongsun Shu nodded.

Following Jin Yunmei to the low house, there were stone locks and other objects in the small courtyard.

There are no furnishings in the room, it is just clean.

Two children helped bring tea and water.

"Your name is Bichong, what's your name?" Han Muye looked at the child who brought water and asked softly.

"My name is Bi Yun, and you are the first person who can identify me and my brother."

The little boy named Bi Yun showed joy on his face.

Bi Chong on the other side also grinned.

Han Muye nodded and looked at the two children: "Do you like practicing swordsmanship?"

The two children looked at each other and nodded.

Han Muye raised his head and looked at Jin Yunmei: "Mrs. Bi, I also know a little about your family's affairs. Neither you nor Daoist Bi are from the Imperial City. They came here to avoid trouble, right?"

Jin Yunmei didn't know that Han Muye saw everything from the memory of the sword, and thought that Bi Wuhe said this to Han Muye.

She nodded slightly, and then sighed: "I am the one who is dragging my husband down."

Speaking of this, she showed a hint of kindness on her face and looked at the children aside: "I don't have any other thoughts. I just hope that Bi Yun and Bi Chong can grow up well."

"I don't know if I can see that day again..."

"The foundation has been injured, and the meridians are disordered." Gongsun Shumu, who was sitting in front of him, revealed a glimmer of light: "It will indeed take some time to heal."

Just how much effort does it take?

Jin Yunmei was stunned.

She herself knew about her injury. She searched all over the imperial city, but no one said it could be cured.

Of course, the most that Bi Wuhe could find was a master of alchemy, and even the grand master was unable to find him.

Can't afford the price.

"Please save my mother!" Bi Yun, who was behind Jin Yunmei, rushed out, lay down at Gongsun Shu's feet, and kowtowed repeatedly.

Bi Chong was stunned for a moment and then rushed over.

Gongsun Shu sat there and did not move.

A trace of bitterness flashed across Jin Yunmei's face, mixed with sadness.

If she were still the legitimate daughter of the sect leader back then, even if she was not wealthy, she could still provide enough food and clothing for her two children.

How could it be like this? Two children who were only six years old had suffered so much and were so young that they knew how to worry about her injuries.

Thinking of the sadness, her heart was shaken, her face turned red, and a surge of blood was about to flow out.

Jin Yunmei quickly turned her head and reached out to wipe away the blood from the corner of her mouth.

"It's more troublesome for me to save your mother than him." At this moment, Gongsun Shu suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Han Muye.

"He can cure your mother's injuries with just one pill."

In the hut, Bi Yun Bichong and Jin Yunmei all looked at Han Muye.

The two children stood there stunned, not knowing whether to get up immediately and kowtow to Han Muye or what to do.

"However, since you have kowtowed to me so much, I will accept you as my disciples today."

Gongsun Shu's voice sounded again.

Accept a disciple?

At this time, even Han Muye turned his head and looked over.

This is the invincible Gongsun Shu in the imperial city, a strong man in the sword realm.

Such a strong man is willing to accept a disciple?

They were still two children living in a lower town with no foundation.

Seeing Han Muye looking at him, Gongsun Shu said calmly: "The story you told touched me a lot."

"I feel like I'm stuck in a bottleneck in my swordsmanship. Looking at the two of them today, I feel something."

"I'm afraid my opportunity for breakthrough lies with them."

Breakthrough opportunity?

Han Muye was stunned for a moment, with a smile on his face.

It is really difficult to explain clearly the opportunities in this world.

Sometimes, it is not just chance that a low-level practitioner meets a high-level monk.

Great monks can also find opportunities in low-level practitioners.

"If I accept disciples, they will be considered your seniors. Shouldn't you express your opinion?" Gongsun Shu stood up and looked at Han Muye.

Han Muye laughed and raised his hand to take out the two jade bottles.

"Okay, these two Bright Sword Pills are considered as a meeting gift."

Jin Yunmei's eyes widened when she heard his words.

She knew the value of the Ming Sword Pill, and she had given it as a gift when they met. Even the Imperial City Sect probably wouldn't be able to hide it so extravagantly.

Gongsun Shu turned to look at Han Muye, waved his hand and said, "If it's an outsider, two Bright Sword Pills would be enough."

"As for you, I'm afraid you won't be able to get the two Bright Sword Pills."

Gongsun Shu knew about Han Muye's net worth, and it seemed that he was not ready to let him go, and wanted to give him a heavy blow.

The smile on Han Muye's face did not diminish.

Gongsun Shu could accept the reincarnations of Taoist Lin Chongxiao and Chongyun as his disciples, so he was naturally happy.

In practice, we should pay attention to cause and effect.

Both Lin Chongxiao and Taoist Chongyun had interacted with him, Han Muye, and had causes and effects.

End the cause and effect, and then take over the cause and effect.

Isn’t the purpose of practicing in this world to have the power to control cause and effect?

At this moment, Han Muye's head was touched, and his soul was shaking, as if his soul had left his body and was hanging high in the sky.

He instantly understood why Confucianism and Taoism suppressed the world, and why Shintoism was so popular.

cause and effect.

Isn’t hope among people just cause and effect?

This cause and effect is the bond between great monks when they practice, but it is also the guidepost on their path of practice.

When you travel thousands of miles and lose your mind, you can still come back because of the involvement of cause and effect.

Above the level of harmony, I’m afraid it’s about cultivating cause and effect!

At this moment, Han Muye's spirit seemed to be transforming.

The saint is immortal, the way of heaven reincarnates, and there is cause and effect!

The power of the soul has changed again, and Han Muye has never thought of such an improvement.

If we don't have the opportunity to realize such changes, we won't be able to achieve them even in ten thousand years!

I thought today was an opportunity for Lin Chongxiao and Taoist Chongyun, but it turned out to be an opportunity for Gongsun Shu.

It was really Gongsun Shu’s chance, but in the end, it turned out to be Han Muye’s chance!

Things in the world are so wonderful.

"Okay, I've got the elixirs and magic weapons they need for their future practice."

"In addition, I will go to the Imperial City Academy to ask for two places."

"Since we are in the Imperial City, we must go to the Imperial City Academy to study."

Han Muye smiled and said.

Gongsun Shu nodded, with a calm expression on his face: "That's pretty much it."

After saying that, he raised his hand and took out a jade token and handed it to the stunned Jin Yunmei: "Put this token away and I will send someone to make arrangements for your family."

Han Muye also raised his hand and placed the Heyue Sword on the wooden table in front of him, and then took out a jade bottle. In the bottle was a channeling pulse renewal pill.

This elixir is enough to treat Jin Yunmei's injuries.

From beginning to end, neither Gongsun Shu nor Han Muye asked Jin Yunmei for his opinion.

Until they left, Jin Yunmei was still a little dazed and unable to recover.

She comes from a sect and is also the daughter of the sect leader.

But she has never seen such a person before. His actions are gifts worth millions of spiritual stones, and his words are magic weapons.

Dharma weapon, how many cultivators in the world have seen the Dharma weapon?

"Senior Sister Yunmei, I heard that there are guests coming?" At some point, Bi Wuhe's anxious call came from the door of the hut.

Carrying a large backpack, Bi Wuhe rushed into the hut and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the three people in his family were there.

"It's not like those guys from Fu Cheng Dao Sect -"

Before he finished speaking, his eyes fell on the long sword on the small table.

"He Yue Sword?"


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