Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

On Jiuxuan Mountain, the five-ring bell has not rang for many years!

"boom--"

A thousand feet of golden Sword Ray rushed through the clouds and washed away the sky.

"boom--"

Another cyan Sword Qi turned into a cloud of smoke, covering the world.

"boom--"

Sword Ray, a huge tree shadow condensed into a thousand feet, stands on the top of Jiuxuan Mountain.

The power of three retired elders!

In an instant, Jiuxuan Mountain was thousands of miles in diameter, and the aura exploded, endless Sword Qi vertical and horizontal!

Each of these is the Sword Intent of a powerful person!

Looking out from the window of the Jiange, the densely packed Sword Ray, Han Muye could not count how many.

This is the essence of the Western Border Sect!

"Fire Vein Elder Su Yuan and his accompanying disciples are trapped in Luyuan Mountain, thousands of miles away. Please ask Senior Brother Gao Changgong of the Sword Pavilion to rescue him."

"The three retired elders traveled thousands of miles from Jiuxuan Mountain to meet them."

Skyrim, Sect Leader's voice came, without the slightest emotion.

Royal Sword Miles.

Han Muye looked back at the Sword Pavilion Elder.

The Jiange Elder stood up and pointed to the seat behind the long desk.

"If I can't come back, here, you sit."

After speaking, without waiting for Han Muye to reply, he moved and rushed out of the third-floor window of the Jiange Pavilion.

"Gao Changgong takes orders."

The voice of the sword pavilion elder was very light.

Then, his body turned into a blood-colored long sword.

Sword Ray is dazzling, making people unable to look directly.

Sword Ray is magnificent, with a whistling.

Sword Ray was fierce, and as soon as it appeared, it took away the halo of countless Sword Rays in Jiuxuan Mountain.

"boom--"

A sword flies away, and the waves are raging!

All the swords on Jiuxuan Mountain vibrated, and the floating Sword Qi was collected by the blood-colored Sword Ray, and it could become a great sword of thousands of feet, piercing the sky, all the way to the east!

Three Sword Rays followed and flew thousands of miles away.

The roar, like thunder rolling, shook the world.

"That's it, the big cultivator..."

On the third floor of Jiange, Han Muye looked up at the distance and whispered softly.

This is the world of the great cultivator!

One day, I will be able to transform myself into a sword like this, and escape thousands of miles in one breath!

Jiuxuan Mountain has not been moved for many years, and when it moves, the sky and the earth are torn apart!

It wasn't until a quarter of an hour later that on Jiuxuan Mountain, all Sword Qi slowly fell silent.

Looking at the sword still on the wooden frame, Han Muye turned and left.

When he went downstairs, Huang Laoliu had already returned.

It's just that he sat behind the long desk and his eyes were a little straight.

"Sixth brother?"

Han Muye's voice woke Huang Lao Liu up.

"Ah, oh, oh." Huang Laoliu turned his head and looked at Han Muye, his eyes froze for a moment before moving.

No need for Han Muye to ask, he already had a smile on his face and spoke in a low voice.

"Sister Ping and the others are going to participate in the trial mission to destroy the demon, and they can't leave it for a while."

"We made an appointment to return to Jinyang after the mission is over."

"At least three or two years. At that time, I could almost be a sword watcher for ten years and become a deacon."

Huang Laoliu's face was more flushed, and there was a look in his eyes.

"I remember that when I become a deacon, I can choose whether to stay in Jiuxuan Mountain or go out and guard the mundane world."

"When I do deacon, I'll apply for an outside release."

In the eyes of Huang Laoliu, there is a desire and longing for the future.

"Come on, Brother Six, just wipe your saliva." Han Muye joked with a smile.

"Lipstick? No, I already wiped it..." Huang Laoliu quickly rubbed his face with his hands and rubbed it a few times before he paused and stared at Han Muye.

Han Muye shook his head with a smile, and then whispered, "Elder Jiange went to rescue Elder Su Yuan from thousands of miles away."

"Yeah." Huang Laoliu nodded, with a much more solemn expression on his face.

"On Jiuxuan Mountain, the fastest escaping person is probably the elder of the sword pavilion who is flying with his sword."

"I don't know what force made the move, but the elders of the sword pavilion were asked to make a relief."

Huang Laoliu sighed softly and lowered his voice: "Although the sword pavilion elder has the might of a sword, it is only a sword."

No one wants to face this sword.

But it's not that no one will try hard.

Take your life for a sword.

Thinking of the half-jug of wine that Jiange Elder gave his own, Huang Laoliu had a complicated expression on his face.

The elder of the sword pavilion is also a sword watcher. One Sword Heaven.

After a sword, he is a mortal.

Han Muye looked beyond the sword pavilion and was at a loss for a while.

Which force was besieging Su Yuan Elder and his party, I am afraid that only the high-level officials of Jiu Xuan Sword Sect knew.

The saber of the Elder of the Three Qin Sword Sect said that Su Yuan's prairie fire was a forbidden technique, and he was bound to die.

Is it related to this?

Tuobacheng went down the mountain, otherwise he might know the reason clearly.

As for the other elders, Han Muye only knew one elder, Su Liang, who just pill refining and didn't care about anything.

After thinking about it, he didn't know who to look for for news.

Sect Leader knows, maybe go to Sect Leader and ask?

If you don't get any news, just wait.

Fortunately, Huang Laoliu will not go down the mountain for the time being, which is good news among all the news.

At the gate of Jiange, Lu Gao was still grinning at the encouragement of Sect Leader.

Huang Laoliu sat behind the long case, dazed from time to time.

Han Muye returns to the quiet room.

In front of him, two jade bottles appeared in front of him.

Uncovering the small jade bottle, one of the blue-black Medicine Pills flashed with a halo.

Three faint lines are intertwined on the Medicine Pill.

This is the third rank pill, and it is the rarest Medicine Pill who can change his qualifications among the third rank pills.

Holding the Dan, Han Muye was shocked.

"Don't thank me."

"If you want to thank me, I will thank Senior Brother Gao for cultivating you."

This is what Sect Leader told him.

Today, Sect Leader came to find the Elder of Jiange, and asked him to rescue Elder Su Yuan.

But if it's just a rescue, why would the elder of the sword pavilion say the words of a sword?

He chose to sacrifice for Sect.

Then, in exchange, is this Pill?

Yes, maybe not.

But this pill must also be part of the exchange.

Spreading his hands, Han Muye took a deep breath.

What's the use of wanting more?

With his own strength, can he help a strong man like the Elder of the Sword Pavilion?

Improve Cultivation Base, improve strength!

At the entrance of Medicine Pill, an icy bitterness filled the air.

The bitterness seeped into the body and began to flow down the Meridians.

Han Muye felt as though a dagger was running through the Meridians.

The pain at this moment was countless times deeper than absorbing Sword Qi into the body.

This is the pain of changing aptitude, heaven-defying life?

If this is the case, it will come more violently!

Grinning his teeth, Han Muye felt the pain of tearing through the muscles and veins all over his body faster and faster.

Really useful!

This travel speed is much faster than the speed at which I transported Spiritual Qi before!

Hundred interest.

The potency has not diminished.

The quality of this Medicine Pill is still beyond Han Muye's imagination.

It was not until the tea time that the medicinal power turned into nothingness.

"Eighth-rank qualifications, even seventh-rank!"

Feeling the speed and loss of Spiritual Qi's passage through Meridians, Han Muye's eyes were filled with joy.

The increase in Spiritual Qi's travel speed and the reduction in loss made him feel the importance of aptitude.

The same amount of Spiritual Qi, he now absorbs and transports only half of the time before.

And the loss is much smaller than before.

No wonder the various Sects place so much importance on cultivation qualifications.

The resources consumed by a ninth-rank aptitude will be several times that of an eighth-rank aptitude, dozens of times, or even hundreds of times, of a seventh-rank sixth rank.

And Spiritual Qi is too slow to move and wear out too much, and it will really not be able to accumulate the Spiritual Qi of the Foundation Establishment Realm Cultivation Base for countless years.

Qualification of the ninth grade, one can't Foundation Establishment for a lifetime, it's not a lie.

Fortunately, Han Muye is no longer a Grade 9 qualification.

"If you improve your qualifications by one or two rank, you can have such a change."

"If you can get that golden lotus seed and raise your aptitude to the extreme, heaven is not the end!"

Han Muye whispered, reached out and opened another jade bottle, and poured out all five Medicine Pills.

A Medicine Pill that enhances the Cultivation Base First Stage of the Peiyuan period.

His current Spiritual Qi Cultivation Base is Peiyuan Period Third Stage.

Can these five Medicine Pills push his Cultivation Base to Eighth Stage?