Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

Everyone left, Han Muye raised his hand and placed a formation plate in front of him.

This stuff is really a must for home travel.

Spirit Stones placed the array plate, Spiritual Qi stimulated the formation, and a faint light curtain rose up, covering the space with a radius of 10 feet.

In this zhang-square-circle space, outsiders, whether with their eyes or spiritual sense, cannot probe into it.

In turn, Han Muye, who is in it, can see everything outside.

And this light curtain can block a blow from Qi Condensation Third Stage.

However, this array is not cheap. Not to mention that it requires more than 10,000 Spirit Stones. Every time it is opened, it costs a piece of mid-grade Spirit Stones.

Ordinary low-level practitioners cannot be used.

The light curtain was raised, and Han Muye, who was in it, could practice with confidence.

Sitting at Lotus Position, his spiritual sense penetrated into Dantian.

The Sword intent that was condensed just now vibrated gently, as if welcoming the arrival of his divine sense.

This Sword intent has a flesh-and-blood connection with his Spiritual Mind.

This kind of connection was something that he had never felt before when he gathered Sword intent.

Divine Intent and the Sword Intent worked together for a while, and Han Muye turned his attention to Qi Sea.

If condensing the Dantian Sword intent is the biggest gain, then the change in the Sword intent in Qi Sea is an even bigger surprise.

At this moment, more than 80 Sword intents were quietly suspended in Qi Sea.

At the center are two vigorous Sword Rays.

The two Sword Rays are red and blue, with bright halos, and they seem to be turned into Soaring Dragons.

Sword power!

It turned out that Han Muye thought that these two Sword intents would never have the chance to become swords.

Because he couldn't gather so many Sword intents.

Three thousand Sword intents were transformed into Sword Intent, he didn't think that he would slowly transform these two Sword Intent into a Sword Intent.

But after realizing it today, he realized that sword power is not really meant to be accumulated.

It is not only quantitative change that leads to qualitative change.

On the contrary, most sword cultivators in the world use qualitative changes to drive quantitative changes.

At this time, the two Sword Rays in Han Muye Qi Sea have already achieved sword stance.

"So, there are two more cards for life-saving cards?"

Whispering softly, a smile appeared on Han Muye's face.

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The red sun is rising, and the roar is rising again.

Yesterday, the Demonic Beasts army did not capture the position of Jiu Xuan Sword Gate, and today the army gathered again.

Monster Qi tumbles, Demonic Beasts flood.

At the base of the mountain, Sword Rays and auras rose up one after another.

Tang Chi, who was holding a long sword, turned his head slightly to look behind him for some reason.

The corners of his eyes twitched.

The battle will be more intense today than yesterday.

You need to do your best to survive and prove your own value.

But the man on the mountain.

Last night, I realized Sword intent.

To comprehend Sword Intent without reaching the situation, this kind of talent will definitely be more valued by Jianmen.

Competing with people like this is really, really tiring...

"Everyone, kill—"

With a roar, Tang Chi's body was surrounded by Sword Ray, and he flew forward.

The entire frontier position was full of shouts and killings.

That is--

Han Muye, who was originally calm, was suddenly shocked and stood up.

I saw that before the army formation under the mountain, He Xuanqi, holding two swords, strode out, and Sword Ray in front of him was like a dragon, facing the Demonic Beasts who collided in front of him, and rushed forward.

He Xuanqi was not the only one, and beside him, there were also several Sword Sect disciples who asked Han Muye for advice last night.

The Sword Rays in these people's hands are magnificent, and they are connected into a bright light, rolling forward.

Their momentum was not much weaker than that of Tang Chi's team at the center.

"boom--"

The Sword Ray in Tang Chi's hands collided with the black armored tiger-headed monster man in front of him. Spiritual Qi and Monster Qi roared and collided around them.

On the other side, He Xuanqi, who killed several Demonic Beasts, also collided with a thin rat demon.

He Xuanqi suppressed the monster with Sword Ray with both hands, so that he could only resist with all his strength.

Today's battlefield, at the beginning, is much more intense than yesterday.

The Nine Profound Sword Gate actually has the tendency to counterattack.

In the distance, countless practitioners of Xijiang are looking at the battle line of Jiu Xuan Sword Gate below.

"boom--"

In the sky, a black light turned into a giant beast of ten feet and rammed towards Tang Chi's location.

This black light giant beast looks like a black lion, and it flies down in the air, roaring with astral energy.

Golden Core monster!

This kind of big demon, non-same rank can't be defeated.

On the hillside where Jiu Xuan Jianmen was stationed, a figure in a green robe flew up to meet him.

"Lion Ming, you are an old friend, why bother with the little guys?" With a big sleeve waving, Sword Ray's shining Sun Mu laughed and swayed Sword Ray out.

"Om-"

Sun Mu's Sword Ray chopped up the dark cloud and black lion, revealing a big man with a shaggy head and lion eyes.

"Old man Sun, daddy will tear apart your bones sooner or later."

The big man stared at Sun Mu viciously, holding Sun Mu Sword Ray with a long black stick in his hand.

The Golden Core overhauls clashed, Monster Qi and Sword Ray scattered, and both the human practitioners and the Demonic Beasts below consciously stayed away.

There is no way, even if there are three or two Sword Ray Monster Qi scattered, it can also kill the life of a low-level practitioner.

Han Muye narrowed his eyes, staring at the two big cultivators who were fighting.

The swordsmanship used by Sun Mu is simple, and each sword is a move that has been tempered.

The big demon named Lion Ming, waving a long stick in his hand, seemed to have no rules, but it was actually a simple move.

From Cultivation Base to the Golden Core, after condensing the Gold Core of the avenue, the power of Heavenly Dao is displayed in every gesture.

Whether it is a practitioner or a demon clan, they rely more on the power of heaven and earth, rather than relying entirely on their own strength.

Watching the two major cultivators fighting, Han Muye gained a lot of new understanding of the fighting methods between the strong.

Many of Gu Li's pictures that he had taken for granted before were slowly shattered.

The fighting on the second day also continued until sunset.

Sun Mu and Shiming tacitly closed their hands and returned.

Below, those Demonic Beasts slowly turned around, driven by the demon masters, while the human cultivators were cleaning the battlefield.

"Senior Brother Han." Sun Mu landed on the cliff and looked at Han Muye.

He followed the rules of the Nine Profound Sword Sect, so he called the person in charge of the sword pavilion.

"I know Senior Brother Han, your Alchemy skills are extraordinary, and you can refine immortal pills that are hard to find in the western border."

Sun Mu lowered his voice and swept his gaze towards the distant demon clan.

"I want to ask you to help me refine an Immortal Grade Pill," he said with fighting intent in his eyes, "If I can kill Lion Roar unexpectedly, I am confident that Cultivation Base will go further."

Speaking of this, a repressed emotion flashed on his face: "I feel that there is a chance for breakthrough."

breakthrough!

Sun Mu Cultivation Base has been stagnant for a hundred years, and there is no possibility of improvement.

Unexpectedly, he can feel the breakthrough opportunity now.

Han Muye nodded and said, "I will pill refining, but I don't have any elixir in my hand."

The elixir he had obtained in Bai Suzhen before had been refined into pills.

Medicine Pill, has also been refined in Dantian.

Now he wants to open the furnace, but there is no elixir.

"I have."

Sun Mu took out a small cloth bag, carefully handed it over, and said softly, "This is the elixir needed for two pots of Purple Jade Pill."

"When I made my breakthrough, I used a clever trick, so the power of my soul was weak."

"If there is an immortal-grade Ziyu Pill," Sun Mu clenched his fists with desire in his eyes.

Seemingly thinking of something, he scratched his head and looked at Han Muye a little embarrassedly: "That, Brother Han, I don't have any treasures in my hands."

Han Muye was about to say that he was willing to help him make it for free, when Sun Mu took out a small box.

"This is an ancient sword pill that I got."

"There are fewer people using Jianwan now. You can keep this Jianwan as a plaything. You can usually enjoy it or smelt it, and you can also get a lot of high-quality spiritual materials."

Sword pill.

Han Muye's eyes fell on the opened small box.

Inside the box was a pale red jade pill with a faint Sword Ray flashing on it.

The moment Sun Mu took out the small box, the two sword pills in Han Muye Dantian shook slightly.

This is one of Yuan Tian Jian Zun's forty-eight universe sword pills!

Taking a breath, Han Muye reached for the small box and the bag of elixir.

"Okay, I'll help you refine the Purple Jade Pill."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand to draw out the formation plate, Spirit Stones pressed into it, and the aura rose up and turned into a light curtain.

With the light curtain isolated, Han Muye's eyes fell on the small box in his hand.

The third sword pill!

I really did not expect that I would get the three sword pills from the ancient sword cultivator across the western border so quickly.

I don't know if I have a chance to reproduce the universe sword formation that swept the world?

To calm down, Han Muye put away the small box first.

He promised to help Sun Mu refine the Medicine Pill. Naturally, he had to do this first.

"Bam—"

The elixir furnace spun, Sword Qi was thrown into the elixir furnace, and various elixir for refining Ziyu Dan floated in front of him.

There is an unspeakable aura on Han Muye.

This is confidence from the bottom of my heart.

pill refining, he's serious.

The elixir is thrown, and Sword Qi enters the furnace to decompose the medicinal power and smash Impurities.

The whole process is orderly and undisturbed, as stable as an old dog.

After more than half an hour, the pill furnace vibrated, and three bright pills spun around.

Raising his hand to collect the pills, three purple jade pills shrouded in aura are in the palm of his hand.

This time, he only used one pot of elixir, and naturally there were only three elixir.

Put away two, put the remaining one in a jade bottle, and Han Muye waved his hand to remove the light curtain excited by the array.

"how?"

Standing outside her husband, Sun Mu hurriedly spoke.

Han Muye smiled slightly.

Sun Mu stretched out his hand and patted his forehead: "Hey, if you really care, it will be messed up."

Han Muye handed over the jade bottle with a smile, and said softly, "Fortunately, I didn't lose my life."

done!

Sun Mu took the jade bottle with trembling hands and held it tightly, as if afraid that the jade bottle would run away.

"Thank you, thank you." Sun Mu cupped hands to Han Muye, then turned and left.

Han Muye had seen this kind of joy at the height of his joy from Guan Chaosheng, a Rogue Cultivators master, when he was refining the Purple Jade Pill last time.

Anyone who wastes a hundred years will not be calm at this time.

Watching Sun Mu leave, Han Muye raised the light curtain of the array and took out the small box.

He stretched out his hand and held the sword pill in it.

Spiritual Qi and Sword Qi, poured into the sword pill.

"Om-"

Jianwan roared, and the auras on it began to flow.

This sword pill is the best preserved among the three sword pills, and it has been refined by Sword Qi.

Unlike the first sword pill, it has been lost for countless years.

Unlike the second sword pill, it fell directly to the ground and was wrapped in a layer of spiritual ore.

Sword Qi entered Jian Wan, and a picture appeared in Han Muye's mind.

"boom--"

"You cultivating practitioners outside these days, don't even think about leaving today."

In the cold voice, a young man wearing a green robe and a jade belt around his waist stepped out slowly.

As soon as the young man raised his hand, a slightly illusory Sword Ray appeared.

"Sword of the Soul!"

"Inheritance of the sword pavilion!"

Han Muye couldn't help but let out a low voice.