420, Ancient Divine Medicine Garden, visit Jinming Daozong
Infuse the power of the grass whip, and then activate those alchemy puppets to refine the elixir.
Han Muye chose the gate of Wanhe Sword Sect to be far away from Jinke Planet because he did not want his methods to be detected by the Jinming Dao Sect on Jinke Planet.
This place is not far from Jinke Star, and under its jurisdiction and protection, we can kill two birds with one stone.
Ten days later, Han Muye walked down the small building, followed by several practitioners in black robes.
When he arrived at the back mountain and opened the Dan Hall of Earth Fire, Han Muye waved his hand, and the Daoyuan Cauldron appeared.
There is currently no one in this alchemy hall, it was specially opened by Han Muye.
As soon as the Daoyuan Cauldron appeared, it immediately became a hundred feet tall, surpassing the surrounding mountains and floating high.
"Buzz——"
The spiritual light flashed and the spiritual fire rose.
Countless halos of light flashed, causing Du Mingtao and others to fly over.
Fortunately, there is a not-so-powerful mountain guarding formation at the mountain gate, which blocks outside exploration.
"This is a treasure..." Jiang Chen whispered when he saw the Daoyuan Cauldron.
Several others nodded.
Also, how could someone as powerful as Han Muye not have a treasure in his hands?
This Yuan Ding looks no worse than the Wanhe Sword, the original treasure of the Wanhe Sword Sect.
"Buzz——"
The cauldron turned, and practitioners wearing black robes appeared one after another.
A total of one hundred black-robed alchemy puppets stood under the cauldron, with the aura of wood veins surging on their bodies, wrapping the alchemy cauldron.
These hundreds of alchemy cultivators have the same level of cultivation, they are all first level golden elixirs, have the same refining methods, and their movements are neat.
Their tacit understanding surpasses the cooperation between most alchemy practitioners.
The only drawback is that they are not smart enough to deal with emergencies.
Han Muye stood next to the alchemy cauldron and watched the hundreds of alchemy cultivators working together to refine a furnace of 300 elixirs in just a moment.
The grade is not high, a seventh-grade elixir.
Three hundred pills were produced in one furnace.
The quality is between high-quality and top-quality, and belongs to the category of panacea.
Without enough spirituality and just rigid cooperation in refining, it is impossible to obtain the elixir.
Fortunately, Han Muye didn't have such high requirements, just a panacea.
When the elixir came out, the sky was filled with golden light flashing.
Pill after pill is like falling stars.
Han Muye raised his hand, collected all the elixirs in a jade bottle, and then threw the jade bottle towards Du Mingtao.
"Sell these elixirs, and the spiritual stones returned will be exchanged for elixirs."
Three hundred seventh-grade pills are enough to buy a lot of elixirs.
The most important thing is that this business can last for a long time.
In the future, it can become the main source of income for Wanhe Sword Sect.
Three days later, Du Mingtao returned with a large amount of spiritual stones and elixirs.
There are also many entrusted alchemy tasks.
With enough resources to support it, Wanhe Sword Sect finally became strong.
ten years.
There are no years of practice, and the Wanhe Sword Sect has built its gate on this star for ten years without realizing it.
In ten years, the originally unknown Wanhe Sword Sect has gained quite a reputation in the surrounding void world hundreds of thousands of miles away.
The elixirs produced by Wanhe Jianzong are of stable quality and large in quantity.
A sword sect is famous for its alchemy. Such things, which are rare in the place where the ancient gods fell, are not surprising in the Guyun Galaxy.
Many sects here have their own means of making money.
Relying on the elixir industry, the Wanhe Sword Sect has amassed a large amount of wealth and has a wide range of standard swords.
This caused many practitioners to speculate that the Wanhe Sword Sect had a grand plan.
But such methods are extremely popular in ancient cloud galaxies.
As long as there are enough resources and enough spiritual stones, there will be plenty of people to help and join.
In ten years, Wanhe Sword Sect has occupied the entire star, annexed several other sects, and named this hundred-mile star Wanhe Star.
The entire Wanhe Sect already has 300,000 disciples, among which there are more than 30 practitioners who are above the heaven realm.
Ordinary disciples can be accepted at will, but those who are powerful in the heavenly realm are not accepted as they wish or cultivated as they wish.
The foundation of the big sect is not comparable to that of the nouveau riche.
At this time, in the meeting hall of Wanhe Sword Sect, Du Mingtao, who had reached the eighth level of Nascent Soul, was sitting upright, flanked by Master Tu Sun and others.
Han Muye was at the side, attending as a guest.
Han Muye rarely interfered with Wanhe Sword Sect's affairs. Unless there was something important, he would not have come this time.
Holding the entire sect's money bag in his hand, Han Muye is the hidden leader of the Wanhe Sword Sect.
Of course, only Yanagawa Nanichi, the current head of the Wanhe Sword Sect and the six powerful elders knew about this kind of thing.
The later elders and disciples only knew that there was a Supreme Being in the sect who did not take care of much, and they knew nothing about the specific situation.
There were not many people in the hall during today's discussion.
In addition to Yanagawa Qiyi and Han Muye, there are only three more young disciples and five tested elders.
The three disciples are direct descendants of the sect, and their strength and talent are not bad. They are the focus of training for the future of the sect.
At this time, the three disciples and five elders unconsciously glanced at Han Muye who was sitting aside.
What is the cultivation and combat prowess of this careless worshiping elder?
"The opening of the Ancient God Medicine Garden is a thousand-year event in the Ancient Cloud Galaxy. I, the Wanhe Sword Sect, also participated in it back then."
Du Mingtao looked at the crowd and spoke softly.
Ancient God's Medicine Garden.
Han Muye knows this name.
When there was no war between the gods, there were more than ten medicine gardens in the ancient cloud galaxy, which were set up by the great monks of the ancient divine court to cultivate precious elixirs.
Among them are many elixirs that have long been discontinued in the spiritual world.
Only elixirs can be used to refine first-grade elixirs, and the main elixirs used in Tao elixirs are all elixirs.
When Han Muye heard the news about the medicine garden, he also thought about going to look for it.
It's just that these medicine gardens have extremely powerful concealment and protection formations, and outsiders can only be allowed to enter when they are open.
Moreover, even if the ancient monks who guarded the medicine gardens have died, the protective methods in these medicine gardens are still strong.
All kinds of raised exotic beasts, various puppet methods, and formations can make the gods of heaven lose their lives in them.
The opening of the medicine garden is both an opportunity and a disaster.
Some people obtained various magical medicines and their cultivation skyrocketed. A sect entered the place and the whole army was wiped out.
Of course, for big forces, with all kinds of information gathered and the protection of big monks, the danger will be much less.
Small forces will also send disciples in, hoping for opportunities.
"So this time, our Wanhe Sword Sect will also arrange for disciples to enter it to seek opportunities."
Du Mingtao looked at everyone.
Several elders glanced at the three direct disciples inadvertently.
The three of them also received the message before and bowed and said: "Don't worry, Sect Master, we will do our best."
This is the sect seeking an opportunity, why is it not their own opportunity?
In the world of spiritual practice, if you don’t fight for many things, you will never have a chance.
The three of them were able to stand out among hundreds of thousands of sect disciples because they fought all the way.
"Elder Han, I wonder if you can protect the Sword Sect disciples after entering the medicine garden?" Du Mingtao looked at Han Muye and cupped his hands: "Of course, Elder Han, you have more important matters."
Han Muye nodded.
He would go into the medicine garden to find the elixirs he needed. As for the disciples who were protecting the Wanhe Sword Sect, he would not refuse help if he could.
Du Mingtao winked at the three disciples below.
The three of them hurriedly bowed to Han Muye: "Thank you, Elder Han."
Han Muye looked calm and nodded slightly.
The five newly promoted elders didn't understand the strength of the supreme minister in front of them, which actually made the sect leader respect him.
Ordinarily, isn't this kind of task what a sect elder should do?
Han Muye didn't care what others thought and looked at Du Mingtao and Tu Sunshi.
"If I leave Wanhe Star, there will be gaps in the sect's defense, and we need to set up a strong enough sect-protecting formation."
Han Muye spoke calmly.
His words made the three new disciples and five new elders widen their eyes.
One person supports the sect's defense. This worshiping elder turns out to be the sect's true heritage!
No wonder this person, who has been hiding so deeply, is so respected by the sect master.
"What Elder Han said is that I have contacted Jin Ming Dao Sect, but..." A trace of hesitation and embarrassment flashed across Du Mingtao's face.
"It's just that they said that with the strength of our Wanhe Sword Sect, we don't need an overly powerful mountain-protecting formation. The current one is enough."
What kind of strength goes with what kind of formation? This statement is actually correct.
With strength comes the accumulation of resources and wealth. If a sect like Wanhe Sword Sect uses all its accumulated wealth on a mountain gate formation, what else can it use to train disciples?
Han Muye frowned.
It's not like he hasn't made any moves in the past few years since he was in charge of the Wanhe Sword Sect.
Several of them were out of body, and even the great monks who transformed into gods came to attack, but they were all quietly repelled by him.
If this kind of thing is not publicized, outsiders will not know about it.
The medicine garden has been open for a long time. After he left Wanhe Sword Sect, there was no guarantee that Wanhe Sword Sect would not be attacked and destroyed by outsiders.
The Alchemy income of Guangwanhe Sword Sect has been coveted by countless people.
"I have inquired with several familiar disciples of the Jin Ming Dao Sect, and it was their formation elder Shen Zongming who did not allow us to set up new formations for our Wanhe Sword Sect." Du Mingtao glanced at Han Muye and spoke in a low voice.
Shen Zongming?
Han Muye said calmly: "Is it the formation master who originally set up the mountain protection formation for Jinxuan Taoist Gate?"
Du Mingtao nodded and said helplessly: "When the mountain guarding formation of Jinxuan Dao Sect was broken by Elder Han with your sword, Elder Shen Zongming regarded it as a great shame, so..."
He did not continue, but the meaning was already clear. It was Elder Shen who was not allowed to set up formations for Wanhe Sword Sect.
The three disciples and five elders looked at Han Muye in horror.
It turns out that this person is the great swordsman who took down Jinxuan Daomen with one sword!
Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, he stood up and looked at the big star in the distance.
"Let me go to Jinke Star."
The Jinming Dao Sect on Jinke Planet is a big force, and there are many top experts among them.
Although they don't have the kind of great monks who can suppress a world, they can rely on the formation of refining Jinke Star to make them invincible on Jinke Star.
The matter of making things difficult for Wanhe Sword Sect should not just be the decision of a formation master.
It's time to confront such powerful forces.
Han Muye has collected too many swords and elixirs, and he doesn't know how long it will take to collect them all just by doing the tasks in the Temple of Chaos.
But he didn't have time to hang around outside the dike.
The real body is about to break through to the state of becoming a god, and the general trend of Tianxuan is slowly gathering. The most important thing is that the wild ruins that were floating in the void are about to be revealed.
In ten years at most, this piece of ruins will crash into the land of Dao struggle and then fly down towards the Tianxuan world.
When the wilderness ruins arrive, it is the time when the fairy world and Tianxuan Station are opened.
At that time, Han Muye needed the incarnation and true body of the divine beast to come at the same time, suppress it in one fell swoop, and take the wilderness to Tianxuan.
This is also related to his path.
This piece of wild land has too much karma involved with him. Many races on it have been transformed by his blood and cannot be taken away by the fairy world.
Han Muye moved and flew directly out of the Wanhe Sword Sect, turning into a spiritual light and breaking through the sky.
The endless aura dragged out the tail flame and illuminated the heaven and earth.
"This guy is getting stronger again..." Master Tu Sun had a complicated expression on his face.
Several other people looked at it, smiled bitterly and shook their heads.
I thought that with the support of the sect, the cultivation level of people like myself had improved quickly enough, but looking at it now, the gap with Han Muye is still as big as a giant chasm.
"boom--"
Han Muye flew in the void, and the sword intent on his body turned into a trembling halo, eliminating the squeezing force of the surrounding void.
In the Wanhe Sword Sect for ten years, he did more than just refine alchemy.
The fusion of various sword skills made his cultivation of swordsmanship more profound.
The way of swordsmanship has become consistent with his spiritual path.
Three thousand miles of space traveled through the void for a moment, and landed on Jinke Star. The visible scene was almost the same as it was ten years ago.
This is the world of spiritual practice.
Time hardly leaves its mark everywhere.
Without stopping, Han Muye directly drove his sword light towards the mountain gate of Jinming Daozong.
"Fellow Taoist Han Muye of the Wanhe Sword Sect?" A few thousand miles away from the gate of the Jinming Taoist Sect, a spiritual light blocked Han Muye's face and a voice sounded.
Han Muye nodded and said, "That's right."
The spiritual light shook and turned into a long golden bridge, falling in front of Han Muye.
Han Muye stepped on the bridge, his body flashing along with the long bridge. When the long bridge disappeared, he was already standing in front of the mountain gate of Jinming Daozong.
These methods are extraordinary and represent extremely brilliant formation power.
"I have met Taoist fellow Taoist Han, Yu Tianming." Standing in front of Han Muye was a Taoist wearing a blue Taoist robe and a long beard.
Wearing a high golden crown, a jade belt around his waist, and a jade plate with flashing cyan light in his hand, he was a great monk of the Formation Dao.
Han Muye returned the gift with his hand, and then said: "Han is here to buy a mountain protection formation."
His straight to the point made Yu Tianming smile, nod and raise his hand, saying: "Interview with fellow Daoist Han."
Yu Tianming had a good attitude. He led Han Mu into the mountain gate and introduced the surrounding scenery.
A large sect like the Jinming Dao Sect, which has a whole world, has an unimaginable depth of knowledge.
Han Muye felt that the Jin Ming Taoist Sect could probably handle a Taoist dispute.
However, there is no moral dispute in the Ancient Cloud Galaxy.
They are a boundary war.
The fight between two strong men from the world of refining was even more cruel than a Taoist fight.
Yu Tianming led Han Muye to a side hall and sat down, and his disciples presented him with spiritual fruits.
"Fellow Daoist Han, you should know that it is Elder Shen who is unwilling to arrange formations for your Wanhe Sword Sect." Looking at Han Muye, Yu Tianming said with a smile on his face: "There is no way we will not consider the opinion of an elder.
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To consider.
But whether or not the elder's opinion will be followed depends on the price.
Most things in the world have a price.
If you didn’t win, it’s because you didn’t pay enough.
As Yu Tianming spoke, he put a spiritual fruit into his mouth.
"Well, this fruit was cultivated by our Jinming Dao Sect. It is said that Daoist Han is not only powerful in swordsmanship, but also extraordinary in alchemy. Let's try it and see."
Don't talk about serious matters, but talk about spiritual fruits.
It seems that the formation of a mountain gate is not as good as the spiritual fruit.
But Han Muye knew that all this was just a test.
How can a master like Yu Tianming, who is at the peak of his out-of-body experience and a master of formations, have so much time to argue?
What's more, there are obviously more than a dozen powerful spiritual thoughts around, using the power of the formation to quietly observe.
Han Muye raised his hand and took a spiritual fruit in his hand.
Yu Tianming looked at him with a smile.
"Well, there is plenty of spiritual energy, and there are even more spiritual energy from various channels intertwined in it, which is beneficial to practitioners of each channel."
"If the spiritual energy and medicinal power in it could be purified, then this fruit would be even better."
Han Muye held the spirit fruit in his hand and spoke softly.
"Haha," Yu Tianming laughed and said, "Goodbye, fellow Taoist Han."
He stared at Han Muye, his expression unchanged: "It's just that if there is a way to separate the medicinal power and spiritual energy, this spiritual light will not be easily accessible."
"That kind of spiritual fruit is probably only available to those big forces in the Guyun Galaxy."
The Jin Ming Dao Sect, which occupies a single realm, is considered a powerful force, but there is still a big gap between it and those large sects that control countless stars.
Jin Kexing developed by relying on chaos in the temple. In front of the big sects, it was just an upstart like the Wanhe Sword Sect.
The background is incomparable.
"Big force?" Han Muye showed a slight smile, and his eyes flashed with bright halos.
"It's just a matter of purifying spiritual fruit, what kind of powerful force is needed?"
As he finished speaking, a green spiritual light flashed in his palm.
The power of the full-level Mu Vein Affinity was activated directly, causing the spiritual fruit in his palm to sparkle with light, and then sprouts sprouted from the core.
The buds grew rapidly, reaching over a foot in height in a short time.
Across the way, Yu Tianming looked at the one-foot-tall shoot in Han Muye's hand with a smile on his face.
This method is magical, but it is not enough for a great monk.
"Buzz——"
The spiritual light of Han Muye's palm has filled the air, and the buds have grown again, becoming three feet high, and the branches and leaves have spread out, making it a huge green area.
When the branches and leaves reached three feet, Han Muye did not let them grow again. Instead, they were wrapped in spiritual energy, and the green leaves were flying, and the trees were full of flowers.
It was only then that Yu Tianming became a little more serious and stared at the flowers and trees.
Other thoughts that were paying attention to this place also quietly gathered together.
Han Muye smiled faintly, and a trace of green aura filled the flower tree in his palm.
The power of catching grass whips.
"Wow--"
The trees are full of flowers that bloom automatically without wind, and the colors change, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, colorful and dazzling.
The petals just bloom and then wither.
No one cares about these petals.
Everyone looked at the seven-color spiritual fruits covered with flowers and trees.
The spiritual fruits grow visibly to the naked eye until each one is as big as a pigeon egg, and the spiritual energy converges.
No probing required.
The seven-colored fruits correspond to the strength of each channel.
Each one is extremely pure.
Yu Tianming's eyes flashed with depth as he looked at the spiritual fruit tree held in Han Muye's hand.
"Good means."
"If you use this method to enter the medicine garden, you will definitely gain a lot."
Yu Tianming whispered and looked up at Han Muye.
"Buzz——"
A phantom appeared in the hall.
This was an old man wearing Gebu linen clothes with disheveled beard and hair. He stared at the spiritual fruit tree in front of Han Muye, murmuring in his mouth, and stretched out his hand to pick the spiritual fruit.
Han Muye raised his hand a little, and a light curtain blocked his hand.
The old man was stunned and looked up at Han Muye.
Han Muye looked calm and said softly: "Isn't it a bit inappropriate to take something without telling me?"
An angry look flashed across the old man's face, but before he could speak, Han Muye's voice sounded again.
"Or, as you are at the gate of Jinming Dao Sect, you can definitely eat this fruit?"
Han Muye said a word, and the old man's body exploded with aura, and his palms glowed with cyan aura, and he pressed forward.
"Wave--"
The light curtain set up by Han Muye broke with the sound, and the old man's palm reached towards the fruit tree filled with spiritual fruits.
I really want to eat it!
In Han Muye's eyes, sword light suddenly appeared!