Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

The medical hall is also willing to help?'

Han Muye felt a little strange.

However, thinking about it, these guys who were focused on refining pills were not very normal.

"Young Master, I've been going to the medical hall often recently and having nice chats with Elder Sun Ce and the others."

Jiang Ming, who was standing behind Han Muye, coughed lightly and spoke in a low voice.

Having nice chats?

Han Muye turned to look at Jiang Ming.

After a pleasant conversation, they are willing to fork out real money to help with the bounty?

Did this guy do something else?

"Senior Jiang Ming's achievements in alchemy are really amazing.

"Senior Jiang demonstrated his alchemy skills in the medical hall. He made 13 furnaces a day, each of them supreme-grade.

"Senior Jiang and Elder Sun Ce discussed the Dao and suppressed ten elders alone. They were speechless."

At the bottom of the stone steps, Jin Yuan looked at Jiang Ming with a bright gaze.

Han Muye looked at Jiang Ming and chuckled.

There you go.

The level of alchemy on the Nine Mystic Mountain was ordinary in the Western Frontier.

Now that a great alchemist was willing to come and teach from time to time, those elders were overjoyed.

It won't be long before that old man Sun Ce comes to the Sword Pavilion to invite Jiang Ming to the medical hall, right?

Han Muye did not care about this matter. Whether he went to the medical hall or stayed in the Sword Pavilion depended on Jiang Ming.

"Thank you, Elder Su Liang and the seniors of the medical hall."

Han Muye cupped his hands at Jin Yuan and said, "If the medical hall is willing to help with the bounty, that would be great.

"As for the Immortal Grade Pill, I produced one to build trust.

"Whether it's pills or swords, they're all dead.

"Cultivation is about being carefree and having a clear mind, right?"

Han Muye's words made Jin Yuan's eyes shine even more.

She looked up at Jiang Ming and whispered, "Clear mind, clear mind…"

Unknowingly, her face turned red.

Just as the dazed Fairy Jin Yuan left, a few elders in green robes arrived in front of the Sword Pavilion.

Han Muye had seen the leader before.

"Junior Brother Han."

The old man in the lead cupped his hands at Han Muye.

Bao Xu.

The deacon elder of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect's Defense Hall.

On the surface, Han Muye's current identity was just an ordinary Sword Caretaker of the Sword Pavilion.

However, the Sword Pavilion Elder was not around. Han Muye was in charge of everything in the Sword Pavilion.

This was the status of the Sword Pavilion's leader.

Therefore, Bao Xu vaguely addressed Han Muye as Senior Brother.

"Deacon Bao, everyone, what's the matter?" Han Muye raised his hand in return and asked curiously.

The Defense Hall usually did not interact with him.

Instead, it was the Sword Battle Hall that had more things to do with the Sword Pavilion.

Most of them were from the Sword Battle Hall.

"Senior Brother Han, Huang Zhenxiong is the Sword Pavilion's Sword Caretaker. He should report to my Defense Hall when he leaves the mountain," a middle-aged man in a green robe beside Bao Xu said.

Report?

Han Muye frowned.

Just as he was about to speak, Bao Xu said, "That's right. We're not coveting Senior Brother Han's bounty but Brother Huang has left the mountain. It doesn't make sense for our Defense Hall to not even send a guard."

So this was what the Defense Hall meant?

Han Muye nodded. "I was careless."

Bao Xu waved his hand and said loudly, "Senior Brother Han, you are busy. Our Defense Hall should take care of this matter.

"Last night, five Earth Realm disciples and more than 50 Qi Condensation and Foundation Establishment disciples from my Defense Hall have already left the mountain."

At this point, Bao Xu coughed lightly and looked at Han Muye. He said in a low voice, "That's right. Senior Brother Han, is your bounty real?"

Bounty.

A Purple Jade Pill.

It seemed like Bai Suzhen was quite fast. At least everyone on the Nine Mystic Mountain already knew about the bounty.

"That's right. Recruit experts to protect Sixth Brother and Sixth Sister-in-law. If you protect their lives at a critical moment, you will receive an Immortal Grade Pill as a reward."

Han Muye looked at Bao Xu and the people behind him solemnly.

These people were all in the Earth Realm. There were middle-aged and old people.

Those who could cultivate to the Earth Realm were at least 30 to 50 years old.

"Senior Brothers, who doesn't want to have a few good friends to support us in our cultivation?

"Sixth Brother led me on the path of cultivation in the Sword Pavilion and we're close.Offering a few Immortal Grade Pills is not too much, right?"

At Han Muye's words, Bao Xu and the others showed complicated expressions.

From the time they started cultivation until now, how many of their peers were left?

Cultivation was destined to be a lonely path…

"Not too much."

"Sixth Brother Huang is benevolent. That's why he has a brother like you."

The few elders of the Defense Hall standing in front spoke.

"We know Brother Han's intentions."

Bao Xu cupped his hands and said loudly, "Our Defense Hall will send more people to the mountain."

Han Muye nodded and cupped his hands. "Thank you."

Even though they knew that the Defense Hall only made a move because of the pill reward, it was a rare friendship that made Bao Xu and the others arrange for their disciples to leave the mountain.

Seeing Bao Xu and the others leave, Han Muye turned around and said, "Brother Lu, pay more attention to the situation at the foot of the mountain. Let me know if there's any news."

Lu Gao nodded.

He was good at getting information.

From the moment Huang Six left the mountain, he had already instructed the servants and outer sect brothers guarding the mountain gate to send news to the Sword Pavilion immediately.

…

Han Muye walked straight into the Sword Pavilion and stepped onto the third floor.

At this point, it would be heaven's will if anything unexpected happened.

At this moment, he needed to solve his cultivation problem.

Going to the secret place of the Green Wheat Mountain allowed him to finally deduce his body-tempering cultivation technique wholeheartedly.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the long table, he adjusted his spiritual energy and spread out his divine sense.

After a day and night of rest, his soul and spiritual energy had recovered significantly.

This was the benefit of refining an Immortal Grade Pill.

The immortal-grade Purple Jade Pill in his divine treasure continued to release its medicinal power, slowly replenishing Han Muye's depleted soul power.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the long table, a dark blood aura rose from Han Muye's body.

His spiritual energy cultivation had already reached the peak of the seventh level of Qi Condensation.

If he suppressed it and did not break through, he would wait for the body tempering technique to synchronize.

The subsequent cultivation information he obtained from the secret place was enough to deduce a suitable body tempering technique.

"Hum—"

The shadows of iron bulls appeared behind Han Muye.

After the nine phantoms condensed, Han Muye's body trembled as his blood essence and spiritual energy collided.

In his mind, the cultivation scenes of the Bull Strength Technique and the Demon Bull Technique appeared and kept overlapping.

"The Bull Strength Technique is based on the path of neutrality. Its strength and speed are stronger than the Iron Bull Strength, but it's not exaggerated.

"The Demon Bull Technique has given up on the comprehensive attributes and maximized the instantaneous explosive power.

"Both of these cultivation techniques have gone astray."

Han Muye whispered to himself, his eyes shining.

The Bull Strength Technique's cultivation path was based on demonic cultivation techniques.

The Demon Bull Technique was clearly a demonic technique.

Body-tempering cultivation techniques could indeed be chosen from these two paths, and it was also the easiest to find a physical reference.

Bulls were considered common demon beasts in the cultivation world.

It was said that many places with deep demonic intent also appeared.

However, body-tempering cultivation techniques should be developed to trace the source and seek the extreme of the wilderness. How could they not pursue the purest power just because they wanted to cultivate something simple?

"Bam—"

The nine bulls became one, and their blood qi turned into a pillar of light.

Crimson blood light mixed together and condensed into a long horn that soared into the sky. Its figure was like the phantom of a mighty bull.

As soon as this phantom appeared, the golden stream of light outside the Sword Pavilion trembled and the array formation was activated.

Power.

Han Muye clenched his fists and smiled.

There you go!

Retracing the origin to find the power of the ancient bull bloodline.

He did not seek speed, but the greatest defense and absolute strength!

Strength could defeat all!

To Han Muye, body-tempering cultivation techniques were just secondary. Of course, he was looking for a combination of strength and defense.

The power of this ancient bull bloodline was much stronger than that of the Demon Bull.

A bull phantom was 30,000 catties of strength.

Moreover, the bull's skin was rough and its muscles were strong.

By pouring his bloodline power into his body, he could increase his defense to a terrifying level.

When the bloodline power was fully condensed to the extreme, even ordinary spiritual weapons could be ignored.

This was the body tempering technique that he really needed.

The bull phantom behind him slowly dissipated. Han Muye chuckled and stretched his muscles.

When a body-tempering cultivation technique reached the Qi Condensation Realm, one's body would accumulate 30,000 catties of strength. Every move was completely different!

With the power of the bull's bloodline poured into his body, the sword qi and spiritual qi that his meridians, tendons, and bones could withstand were dozens of times denser.

"Bam—"

A Red Flame Pillar landed in front of him. Han Muye raised his hand and punched.

Fist shadows flew everywhere as he moved. Every move was the Red Flame Army's Body Tempering Fist Technique.

Although the cultivation technique of the Central Continent's soldiers was simple, it had its merits.

The fist wind wreaked havoc, and the fist marks overlapped with the marks on the stone pillar.

In front of the Red Flame Pillar, there were agile fist shadows.

It wasn't until 15 minutes later that Han Muye stopped and stopped punching.

"In the future, this cultivation technique will be called Bull Strength Technique."

It was naturally suitable to call it the Bull Strength Technique for a body-tempering technique that could condense the phantom of an ancient bull.

The first level of the Bull Strength Technique could condense the phantom of an ancient bull, and its body weighed 30,000 catties.

When he reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi Condensation, he would be able to condense the strength of 270,000 catties!

Such strength was not inferior to a body cultivator who specialized in physical training.

Moreover, to Han Muye, this Body Tempering Technique was just a minor skill.

"Boom—"

Just as Han Muye was retracting his Qi and blood, the spiritual energy that he had been suppressing finally rose with a bang.

The spiritual energy in his meridians surged, and his dantian surged. The spiritual energy and the sword intertwined and turned into a vortex.

At the center of the vortex was a jade-colored sword pill.

Han Muye raised his hand, and high-grade spiritual rocks appeared.

"Bam!"

"Bam!"

The spiritual rocks exploded, and endless spiritual energy was absorbed into his body.

As the five high-grade spiritual rocks entered his body, the surging spiritual light on Han Muye's body slowly converged.

Peak of the eighth level of Qi Condensation.

The next breakthrough would be the ninth level of Qi Condensation, preparing to establish the foundation of the Great Dao.

Foundation Establishment was the beginning of a cultivator's cultivation.

One step at a time at the ninth level of Foundation Establishment.

Foundation Establishment cultivators had to solidify their foundation. Only when they stepped into the Earth Realm could they soar into the sky.

Retracting his strength, Han Muye walked downstairs.

On the first floor, Yang Mingxuan was carefully wiping his sword.

Jiang Ming had gone somewhere.

At the door, Lu Gao hurriedly bowed and said, "Senior Brother Han, Sixth Brother has arrived at Cold Plains Valley."

The Cold Plains Valley was south of Clear Wind Temple. The terrain was steep.

"According to the current news, Sixth Brother led many experts from the various sects to block a portion of the disciples of the Clear Wind Temple and the demons of the Southern Wasteland in the Cold Plains Valley."

At this point, Lu Gao said in a low voice with a strange expression, "The Cao family helped to offer a spiritual weapon and three semi-spiritual weapons.

The mission is to protect Sixth Sister-in-law."