36, sent the sword into the pavilion, thirteen disciples fell
What Bai Suzhen sent was the two main ingredients that were missing in refining the longevity-increasing elixir.
This shopkeeper Bai is really not that simple, he can even find such treasures easily.
Looking at it this way, even if I don't find a solution to the longevity problem, I still have a chance to survive.
It's just that what this shopkeeper Bai is planning may not be a good thing. This medicine is a bit hot.
Putting the elixir aside, Han Muye picked up a bronze plaque engraved with three mountain stones.
This is a token sent by Zhao Pu.
It seems that the research on Ding Na’s physical training method Tie Niu Jin has gained some insights.
This set of body-building exercises is no longer the most important to Han Muye, but he feels that Tieniu Jin is not as simple as it seems.
You should go to Zhao Pu and ask about the situation when you have time.
If this iron bull power can be cultivated, he will further deduce it.
At the bottom of the wooden box, there is a letter with beautiful handwriting on the envelope.
Han Muye chuckled and picked up the envelope.
Is this a love letter?
I wonder what that girl Mu Wan will write to me?
Han Mu was a little curious and a little nervous.
How long has it been since you last felt the feeling of falling in love?
He opened it carefully and unfolded the letter, his brows slowly frowning.
After reading the letter, he sighed, carefully folded the envelope and put it back in the wooden box.
In the letter, Mu Wan said that she left Jiuxuan Sword Sect and went to a sect named Linghua Pavilion.
It was a sect that was mainly composed of female cultivators and was good at alchemy.
She said that she felt that she was powerless to deal with Han Muye's longevity issue and blamed herself in her heart, so she made up her mind to go to Linghua Pavilion.
She also said that when she could refine the elixir to increase longevity, she would come to see Han Muye.
Finally, Mu Wan told Han Muye to practice hard. With his understanding, he would definitely achieve great achievements.
He also said that children should not be taken to heart, and it was best to concentrate on cultivation.
Han Muye didn't taste it until he put the letter away.
What he said, both internally and externally, was to tell him not to care about Huang Laoliu's matchmaking, or to let him concentrate on his cultivation and not get involved with other female cultivators.
Is it the first meaning or the second meaning?
That night, Han Muye almost kicked the sheets to pieces.
…
After getting up early in the morning and dancing with the long sword in the small courtyard, Han Muye felt that his understanding of swordsmanship was much deeper.
All kinds of Xuanyuan swordsmanship have reached perfection and even merged, and there are different swordsmanship evolutions.
When he practiced the one-mystery and two-mystery swordsmanship, he only focused on the artistic conception and didn't care about the sword moves at all.
The more this happens, the more those sword moves become like the horns of an antelope, unpredictable.
Sweating slightly, Han Muye had a smile on his face.
Due to the loss of lifespan, his body functions have declined a lot these days. After moving around today, he felt comfortable all over.
Tear off your clothes and scoop up a handful of clear water from the pool, which is extremely satisfying.
"It's better to be young..." Huang Laoliu wrapped up his heavy robe and muttered a few times, making Han Muye laugh.
In the morning, Han Muye stood in front of the wooden frame, holding a piece of linen cloth to wipe the sword.
"Boy Han, do you really want to clean your sword?" Huang Laoliu looked at Han Muye with a strange expression.
Previously, I thought Han Muye didn't have long life anyway, so he wanted to clean his sword, so he didn't stop him.
But now, do you really want the sword energy to penetrate your body and deplete your life span a little more?
"Maybe it's not a big deal if the sword energy enters the body." Han Muye whispered, walked to the wooden frame, stretched out his hand and pulled out a long sword.
Hold the sword in one hand and wipe the sword's edge with linen cloth in the other.
In his sea of qi, a sword energy suddenly spread out and turned into 128,000 sword energy.
One of the sword energy flowed along his palm and poured into the long sword in his hand.
As the sword energy entered the sword body, he could feel a faint light shining on the sword.
One way, two ways, three ways, ten ways, thirty ways.
When the forty-eight rays of sword energy poured into the sword's edge, the long sword in his hand already glowed with a cold light.
When I wanted to infuse the sword energy again, there was resistance from the long sword.
Han Muye understood that if he poured sword energy into the sword again, the sword would not be able to withstand it.
After all, it is just a mortal weapon, and the sword energy injected into it at one time is limited.
Han Muye was not in a hurry, sheathed the long sword, and then began to clean the other long sword.
In one day, he dispersed a sword intention and poured it into two thousand long swords.
These long swords have the sword energy that he has poured into them, and they have an inexplicable connection with him. Even if someone comes to receive the sword, they will subconsciously not choose these swords.
After the sword intent dispersed, Han Muye felt his body relaxed again.
It seems that by combining physical training and dispersing sword intent, my longevity will not be a problem for the time being.
I just want to completely solve the problem of longevity. The most important thing is to improve my own cultivation so that my body can bear the power of the sword.
In three days, Han Muye dispersed the three sword intentions and scattered sword energy into thousands of long swords, leaving only eight sword intentions in his body.
These sword intentions are enough for him to use Ten Thousand Swords to Return to the Clan eight times, and it will not consume much of his lifespan for the time being.
The sword energy dispersed into the sword not only warms the sword and makes the sword sharper, but also slowly increases the amount of sword energy.
Han Muye tried it and found that it would take seven or eight days for a normal sword weapon to gather sword energy, and it would take at least half a month to warm up a sword energy.
But after pouring dozens of sword qi into it, the long sword can produce sword qi in one day, and can receive a perfect sword qi in two days.
In this way, I won't have to worry about losing sword energy in the future.
In the afternoon, Huang Laoliu went down the mountain to get some wine. In the sword pavilion, Han Muye, who had finished wiping his sword, sat in front of the long desk and closed his eyes to meditate.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked outside the sword pavilion.
A group of Sword Sect disciples wearing black robes walked slowly over.
These disciples all held a long sword in their hands.
"The sword pavilion is an important place. No one is allowed to enter unless you have a sword." Han Muye stood up and walked to the door of the sword pavilion, and spoke in a deep voice.
"According to the order of the elders, the thirteen brothers who died were sent back to the sword pavilion with their swords." In front of the stone steps, the leading disciple bowed, held the sword in both hands, and spoke in a low voice.
Thirteen disciples died together?
Han Muye was slightly startled.
The Jiuxuan Sword Sect is one of the nine sects in Western Xinjiang, and the Four Swords Sect is the third. Thirteen disciples died at one time. Could it be that something big happened?
Han Muye didn't ask any more questions.
As the sword watcher of the sword pavilion, his duty is to guard the sword pavilion, not to care about why the disciples of the sect died.
Nodding, he raised his hand to take the sword from the disciple in front of him, then stretched out his hand to pull out the sword's edge and looked at it gently.
"This sword is the sword worn by inner disciple Wu Teng." The disciple said in a deep voice.
"Canglang——"
The long sword was returned to its sheath, and Han Muye said calmly: "I received a sword from an inner disciple today. It has been inspected and found to be correct. It will be stored in the sword pavilion."
With that said, he turned around and entered the sword pavilion and sent the sword to the wooden stand.
Stepping forward, his hand tightened on the hilt of the sword.
Picture after picture flashed in his mind.
Long sword forging.
A young disciple wearing a white robe holds the sword.
The long sword was waved, and the sword light flashed.
Understand Yi Xuan swordsmanship and fireworks.
Understand the two mysterious sword skills, beacon smoke.
The sword light reappeared, and Han Muye was shaken.
All swordsmanship is based on fire veins.
He knew the identity of the sword's owner.
The disciple of Patriarch Tao Ran who betrayed the Sword Sect!
The ancestor rebelled against the sect, and all the fire vein cultivating disciples of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect were ostracized and life was difficult.
The sect tasks they completed were the most difficult, most dangerous, and least rewarding among the sects.
Without Ancestor Tao Ran, many inheritances in the Fire Line would be difficult to continue, and the masters of the line would wither.
The mission this time was to hunt down Qin Yuanhe, the villain of the Tailing Sword Sect. A group of fire disciples searched everywhere and finally got the news.
But they didn't find Qin Yuanhe, but they met a fellow disciple.
"Era!" Han Muye narrowed his eyes when he saw the figure who suddenly attacked him.