Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

Infuse the power of the grass whip, and then urge those Alchemy golems to refine the Medicine Pill.

Han Muye chose Wanhe Jianzong's mountain gate far away from Jinkexing, just because he didn't want his own methods to be detected by Jinming Daozong on Jinkexing.

It is not far from Jinkexing here, and under its jurisdiction and protection, it can kill two birds with one stone.

Ten days later, Han Muye walked down the small building, followed by several practitioners in black robes.

On the back mountain, where Earth Fire's pill hall was opened, Han Muye waved his palm, and Dao Yuan Ding appeared.

There is no one in this dan hall yet, and it was specially opened by Han Muye.

As soon as the Daoyuan Ding appeared, it directly became a hundred feet high, surpassing the surrounding mountains and suspended high.

"Om-"

Spiritual light flashes, spirit fire rises.

Countless halos flickered, causing Du Mingtao and the others to fly over.

Fortunately, the mountain gate has a not strong mountain protection formation, which isolates the outside world from exploration.

"This is a treasure..." Jiang Chen whispered when he saw Dao Yuanding.

The others nodded.

Also, how could Han Muye not have a treasure in his hand?

This Yuan Ding looks no worse than the Wanhe Sword, the treasure of the original Wanhe Sword Sect.

"Om-"

The cauldron turned, and practitioners in black robes appeared.

A total of 100 black-robed Alchemy puppets stood under the cauldron, and the wood veins on their bodies surged, wrapping the cauldron.

These hundreds of Dan Cultivation Bases are the same, they are all Gold Core First Stages, the refining methods are the same, and the movements are neat.

Their tacit understanding surpasses that between the vast majority of Alchemy practitioners.

The only downside is that they are not smart enough to deal with emergencies.

Han Muye stood next to the pill cauldron and watched the hundreds of pill cultivators work together, but in a moment, three hundred Medicine Pills were refined.

The grade is not high, the seventh grade Dan.

Three hundred in one oven.

The appearance is between the fine and the best, and it belongs to the category of elixir.

Without enough spirituality, it is just a rigid cooperative refining, and it is impossible to obtain an immortal pill.

Fortunately, Han Muye doesn't have such high requirements, and the elixir will do.

When Medicine Pill came out, golden light flashed in the sky.

Medicine pills fell like stars.

Han Muye raised his hand, put all the Medicine Pills in a jade bottle, and then threw the jade bottle to Du Mingtao.

"These Medicine Pills are sold, and the returned Spirit Stones are converted into elixir."

Three hundred seventh-grade pills were enough to exchange for a lot of elixir.

The most important thing is that this business can be done for a long time.

In the future, it can become the main income of Wanhe Sword Sect.

Three days later, Du Mingtao returned with a large amount of Spirit Stones and elixir.

There are also many entrusted pill refining tasks.

With enough resources to support, Wanhe Sword Sect finally became a pillar.

ten years.

There are no years of practice, and Wanhe Jianzong has built a mountain gate on this Star for ten years.

In the past ten years, the Wanhe Sword Sect, which was originally unknown, has gained a lot of fame in the surrounding hundreds of thousands of miles of void world.

The Medicine Pill produced by Wanhe Jianzong is of stable quality and large quantity.

A sword sect is famous for Alchemy, which is rare in the land where the ancient gods fell, but it is not surprising in the ancient cloud galaxy.

Many of the Sects here have their own means of making money.

Wanhe Jianzong relies on the Medicine Pill industry to gather a lot of wealth and widely collect standard swords.

This has led many practitioners to speculate that the Wanhe Sword Sect's plan is great.

But such means are extremely popular in Guyun Galaxy.

As long as there are enough resources and enough Spirit Stones, some people will come to help and defect.

In ten years, Wanhe Jianzong has occupied the entire Star, annexed several other Sects, and named this Baili Star as Wanhe Star.

Throughout the Wanhe Sect, there are already 300,000 disciples, of which there are more than 30 practitioners who are above the heavenly realm.

Ordinary disciples can accept them at will, but Heavenly Realm powerhouses do not accept as much as they want, but cultivate as they want.

The background of the big Sect is not comparable to the nouveau riche.

At this time, in the Great Hall of the Wanhe Sword Sect, Cultivation Base had arrived at the Nascent Soul Eighth Stage, and Du Mingtao sat on the seat, with Tu Sunshi and others on both sides.

Han Muye was on the sidelines and was considered a non-voting attendee.

Han Muye rarely gets involved in the Wanhe Sword Sect, and this time, if it wasn't for a major event, he wouldn't come.

Holding the entire Sect purse in his hand, Han Muye is the hidden master of the Wanhe Sword Sect.

Of course, this kind of thing is only known to the Yanagawa Qiyi of the year, the current Wanhe Sword Sect Sect Leader and the six real power elders.

Later elders and disciples only knew that there was a Taishang enshrined in the sect who was not in charge of affairs, and they knew nothing about the specific situation.

There are not many people in the Great Hall today.

In addition to Yanagawa Qiyi and Han Muye, there are only three more young disciples and five more tested elders.

The three disciples are personally passed down by Sect, and their talents are not bad. They are trained as the key points in the future.

At this moment, the three disciples and the five elders swept their gazes to Han Muye, who was sitting beside him.

What is the Cultivation Base and combat power of this indifferent worship elder?

"The opening of the Ancient God Medicine Garden is considered a thousand-year-old event in the Ancient Cloud Galaxy. I also participated in the Wanhe Sword Sect back then."

Du Mingtao looked at everyone and spoke softly.

Ancient God Medicine Garden.

The name Han Muye knows.

Before the battle of the gods, there were more than ten medicine gardens in the ancient cloud galaxy, which were set up by the great cultivator of the ancient gods, and specialized in cultivating precious elixir.

Among them, there are many elixir that have long been discontinued in the cultivation world.

Only the elixir can refine the first rank pill, and the main medicines used in the Tao Dan are all elixir.

When Han Muye heard the news of the medicine garden, he also moved to look for it.

It's just that these medicine gardens have extremely powerful formations to hide and protect, and outsiders can only be allowed to enter when they are opened.

Moreover, even if the ancient great cultivator who guarded the medicine garden has fallen, the protection methods in these medicine gardens are still tyrannical.

All kinds of reared alien beasts, all kinds of puppet methods, and formations can make the gods of the realm lose their lives in them.

The opening of the medicine garden is both an opportunity and a disaster.

Someone got all kinds of elixir in it, Cultivation Base soared into the sky, a Sect entered it, and the whole army was wiped out.

Of course, for the big forces, with the gathering of various information and the support of big cultivators, the danger will be much less.

Small forces will also send disciples in, hoping to get a chance.

"So this time, my Wanhe Sword Sect will also arrange for disciples to enter it to seek opportunities."

Du Mingtao looked at everyone.

Several elders glanced over the three direct disciples inadvertently.

The three of them also got the message before and bowed: "Sect Leader, don't worry, I will do my best."

This is a Sect seeking an opportunity, why not their own opportunity?

In the world of 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 the hundreds of thousands of Sect disciples because they fought all the way.

"Elder Han, I wonder if you can protect the disciples of the Sword Sect for one or two after entering the medicine garden?" Du Mingtao looked at Han Muye and cupped his hands: "Of course, Elder Han, your own affairs are more important."

Han Muye nodded.

He would go into the medicine garden to find the elixir he needed. As for the disciples of Wanhe Sword Sect, he would not refuse if he could help.

Du Mingtao winked at the three disciples below.

The three were busy bowing to Han Muye: "Thank you Elder Han."

Han Muye's face was indifferent, and he nodded slightly.

The five newly promoted Elders didn't understand the strength of the Supreme Enshrined in front of them, and they even asked the Sect Leader to respect him.

Ordinarily, isn't this kind of task something a Sect Elder should do?

Han Muye didn't care what the others thought, and looked at Du Mingtao and Tu Sunshi.

"If I leave Wanhexing, there will be vacancies in the Sect defense, and a powerful enough guardian formation needs to be deployed."

Han Muye spoke lightly.

His words made the eyes of the three new disciples and the five new elders widen.

One person stands up for the Sect defense, and this worshipping elder turns out to be the true heritage of the Sect!

No wonder this guy has been hidden, but he is so respected by Sect Leader.

"Elder Han said that I have contacted Jin Ming Daozong, but..." Du Mingtao's face flashed a hint of hesitation and embarrassment.

"It's just that they said that with the strength of my Wanhe Sword Sect, I don't need an overly powerful mountain protection formation. The current one is enough."

What kind of strength matches what kind of formation, this statement is actually correct.

What kind of strength has what kind of accumulation of resources and wealth. If a Sect like Wanhe Jianzong uses all the accumulated wealth in a mountain gate formation, what else can they use to train disciples?

Han Muye frowned.

He was in Wanhe Jianzong all these years, and it is not that he has not shot.

Among them, several Expanding Apertures, and even the great cultivator of the gods, were quietly repelled by him.

This kind of thing is not publicized, and outsiders don’t know it.

The medicine garden has not been opened for a short time. He left Wanhe Jianzong, and I really can't guarantee that Wanhe Jianzong will not be destroyed by outsiders.

The Alchemy benefits of the Wanhe Sword Sect have already been coveted by countless people.

"I have inquired with a few familiar disciples of Jinming Daozong. It is their formation elder, Shen Zongming, who is not allowed to set up a new formation for my Wanhe Sword Sect." Du Mingtao glanced at Han Muye and said in a low voice.

Shen Zongming?

Han Muye said indifferently: "Is that the Great Master of the formation who set up the mountain protection formation for Jinxuan Daomen?"

Du Mingtao nodded and said helplessly: "Back then, the mountain protection formation of Jinxuan Daomen was smashed by Han Elder with your sword. Elder Shen Zongming regarded it as a great shame, so..." He did not continue, but he already understood the meaning. Elder Shen was not allowed to set up a formation for Wanhe Sword Sect.

The three disciples and five elders looked at Han Muye in horror.

It turned out that this one was the great swordsman who picked Jinxuan Daomen with one sword!

Han Muye's expression didn't change, he stood up and looked at the big star in the distance.

"Let me go to Jinkexing."

Jinming Daozong on Jinkexing is a big force, among which there are many top powerhouses.

Although there is no big cultivator that suppresses the world, they are invincible on Jinkexing by virtue of the formation of refining Jinkexing.

The matter of making things difficult for Wanhe Sword Sect should not be just the decision of a Great Master of the formation.

It is also time to face such great forces head-on.

Han Muye has collected too many swords and elixir, and it will take some time to collect all of them just relying on the quests in the Temple of Chaos.

But he didn't have time to hang around the dam.

The real body is about to break through to the realm of God Transformation, and the general trend of the Profound Sky is slowly gathering. The most important thing is that the wasteland that was floating in the void is about to be revealed.

In ten years at most, this piece of land will smash into the land of Taoism, and then fly down towards the Profound Sky World.

When the remnants of the wild land arrive, it is the time when the fairy world and the Tianxuan station are opened.

At that time, Han Muye needed the incarnation of the beast and the real body to come at the same time, suppressing it in one fell swoop, and bringing the wasteland to Tianxuan.

It's also about his path.

The Karma involved in this wild wasteland is too big, and many races on it have been transformed by his blood, and cannot be taken by the fairy world.

When Han Muye moved, he flew out of the Wanhe Sword Sect, turned into a ray of light, and smashed into the sky.

Endless aura dragged out the tail flame, illuminating the world.

"This guy is stronger again..." Master Tu Sun showed a complicated look on his face.

The others looked at them and shook their heads with a wry smile.

I thought that people like myself had Sect support, and Cultivation Base has improved fast enough, but now, the gap with Han Muye is still ordinary.

"boom--"

Han Muye fled in the void, the Sword intent on his body turned into a trembling halo, eliminating the squeezing force of the surrounding void.

In Wanhe Jianzong for ten years, he is not just pill refining.

The fusion of various swordsmanship makes his Cultivation Base in kendo more profound.

The way of swordsmanship is already in harmony with his cultivation way.

Three thousand miles through the void for a moment and landed on Jinke Star, the visible scene is almost the same as ten years ago.

This is the world of practice.

Time hardly leaves its mark everywhere.

Without staying, Han Muye drove Sword Ray directly to Jinming Daozong Mountain Gate.

"Wanhe Jianzong Han Muye fellow daoist?" Only after reaching Jinming Daozong Mountain a thousand miles away, a spiritual light blocked in front of Han Muye, and a voice sounded.

Han Muye nodded and said, "It's down."

That spiritual light shook, turned into a long golden bridge, and landed in front of Han Muye.

Han Muye stepped on the bridge in one step, and his figure flashed with the long bridge. When the long bridge disappeared, he was already standing in front of Jinming Daozong Mountain Gate.

This kind of means is extraordinary, but it is the power of the extremely clever formation.

"I met fellow daoist Han in the next day." Standing in front of Han Muye was a Daoist wearing an Azure Taoist robe with fluttering beards.

With a high golden crown, a jade belt around his waist, and a jade plate with a flashing blue aura in his hand, this is a great cultivator of the formation path.

Han Muye cupped hands in return, and then said, "Han came to buy a mountain protection formation."

His straight to the point made Yu Tianming smile, nodded and raised his hand: "Talk in fellow Han daoist."

Yu Tianming's attitude was good, he led Han Mu into the mountain gate, and introduced the surrounding scenery.

Jinming Daozong, such a big Sect sitting on a world, has an unimaginable depth.

Han Muye felt that Jin Ming Daozong might be able to deal with a Dao struggle.

However, Gu Yun Galaxy has no Taoism.

They are world wars.

The battle between the two powerhouses in the refining world is even crueler than the Taoism.

Yu Tianming led Han Muye to a side hall to sit down, and the disciple offered the spiritual fruit.

"Han fellow daoist, you should know that the one who doesn't want to arrange the formation for your Wanhe Sword Sect is Elder Shen." Looking at Han Muye, Yu Tianming smiled: "An elder's opinion, we can't ignore it. consider."

to consider.

But whether it will be done according to the elder's opinion depends on the price.

Most things in the world have a price.

If you didn't win it, it's because you didn't pay enough.

Yu Tianming said as he put a spiritual fruit into his mouth.

"Well, this fruit was cultivated by me, Jinming Daoist. It is said that fellow daoist Han is not only tyrannical in swordsmanship, but Alchemy is also extraordinary, let's try it out."

Don't talk about business, but talk about spiritual fruit.

It seems that the formation of a mountain gate is not comparable to the spiritual fruit.

But Han Muye knew that it was all just a test.

An Expanding Aperture peak cultivator like Yu Tianming, or a master of the formation path, how can he have so much time to argue here?

What's more, there are obviously more than a dozen tyrannical spiritual thoughts around them, quietly observing with the help of the power of the formation.

Han Muye raised his hand and took a spiritual fruit in his hand.

Yu Tianming looked at him with a smile.

"Well, there is enough Spiritual Qi, among which there are Spiritual Qi of various lines intertwined, which is beneficial to practitioners of every line."

"If the Spiritual Qi in it can be purified from the medicinal power, then this fruit will be even better."

Holding the Spirit Fruit in his hand, Han Muye spoke softly.

"Haha," Yu Tianming let out a long laugh: "Han fellow daoist is very good."

He stared at Han Muye, his expression unchanged: "It's just that if there is a way to differentiate the medicinal power and Spiritual Qi, this aura won't be easy to eat."

"That kind of spiritual fruit, I am afraid that only the big forces of Gu Yun Galaxy have it."

The Jinming Daozong, who monopolized one world, was considered a big force, but there was still a big gap with those big sects that controlled countless stars.

Jinkexing developed only by relying on the Temple of Chaos. In front of the big Sect, it was just a nouveau riche like Wanhe Jianzong.

Inheritance, can't compare.

"Great power?" A light smile appeared on Han Muye's face, and a bright halo flashed in his eyes.

"What kind of power do you want to purify the spiritual fruit in a mere way."

When the voice fell, a green light flashed in his palm.

The power of the full-level affinity of the wood veins directly motivated him, causing the spiritual fruit in his palm to flicker with a halo, and then buds sprout from the core.

The sprouts are growing fast, and in a moment they have reached a height of more than one foot.

On the opposite side, Yu Tianming looked at the one-foot-tall sprout in Han Muye's hand with a smile on his face.

This method is miraculous, but for a great cultivator, it is not enough.

"Om-"

The light in Han Muye's palm has already filled the air, and the tender sprout has grown again, becoming three feet high, the branches and leaves are pulled out, and it is a huge green.

When the branches and leaves reached three feet, Han Muye did not let them grow again, but wrapped them in Spiritual Qi, the green leaves were flying, and the trees were full of flowers.

It was only at this time that Yu Tianming became a little solemn, his eyes fixed on the flower tree.

Other spiritual thoughts that were paying attention to this place also quietly gathered.

Han Muye smiled lightly, a hint of blue light poured into the flower tree in his palm.

The power of the grass whip.

"Whoa-"

The trees are full of flowers and there is no wind, and the colors change, red orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, colorful and dazzling.

As soon as the petals bloom, they wither.

Nobody cares about these petals.

Everyone looked at the seven-colored spiritual fruit that covered the flower tree.

Spiritual fruit grows visible to the naked eye, until each one reaches the size of a pigeon egg, and Spiritual Qi converges.

No probing is required.

The seven-colored fruits correspond to the power of each vein.

Each one is pure and pure.

Yu Tianming's eyes flashed deeply, looking at the Spirit Fruit Tree in Han Muye's hands.

"Good trick."

"Using such means to enter the medicine garden will definitely yield a lot."

Yu Tianming whispered and looked up at Han Muye.

"Om-"

A phantom appeared in the Great Hall.

This is an old man in a burlap sackcloth, with disheveled hair and beard, staring at the spirit fruit tree in front of Han Muye with both faces, murmuring in his mouth, and reaching out to pick the spirit fruit.

Han Muye raised his hand a little, and a curtain of light blocked his hand.

The old man was taken aback and looked up at Han Muye.

Han Muye's expression was indifferent, and he said softly, "Isn't it a bit inappropriate to take it without telling me?"

Anger flashed across the old man's face, but before he could speak, Han Muye's voice sounded again.

"Or, if you are at the gate of Jinming Daozong, you can eat this fruit?"

With Han Muye's words, the old man's body burst with aura, and his palm showed a cyan aura as he pressed forward.

"Wave--"

The light curtain placed by Han Muye shattered, and the old man's palm reached out to the fruit tree covered with spiritual fruit.

Really want to eat!

In Han Muye's eyes, Sword Ray suddenly appeared!

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