Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Since that Ziyanjian is willing to follow him, let him follow him.

The broken sword in front of him just filled the lack of a sword in the sword pavilion.

Han Muye's actions are considered self-defeating.

But in the sword pavilion, in the eyes of sword watchers, it really doesn't matter.

With so many swords, who cares about one or two less?

Huang Laoliu hid a good sword. Yesterday, Han Muye saw him wipe it quietly.

Looking at the broken sword on the case, Han Muye gently stretched out his hand and fixed it.

A faint sword qi protruded from his palm, pouring into the broken sword.

The broken sword vibrated slightly, and at the fracture, there was a trace of blue breath that was hard to see with the naked eye.

After ten breaths, Han Muye let go.

"Really useful."

Looking at the broken sword that has been connected, a hint of joy flashed on his face.

When the sword energy in his body and the aura in the sword tool blended and circulated before, he wanted to explore the effect of sword energy.

Looking at it now, it really is good for swords.

Although the sword in front of him still had traces at the break, it would be broken if it was swung, but it was truly connected.

In the future, I will slowly repair it with sword energy, and it will always be in good condition.

It only took thirty-two sword qi to repair a broken sword, and Han Muye felt that it was worth it.

He now has more than 23,800 sword qi remaining in his body.

If you want to get more sword energy, you need to wipe the long sword often in the back.

The long sword repaired on the case was sent to the wooden stand, and Han Muye began to wipe the long sword again.

In the middle of the afternoon, Huang Laoliu, who had slept and looked much better, came out and frowned when he saw Han Muye wiping his sword.

But he didn't make a sound to dissuade him.

Han Muye has only three months left to live, so he can do whatever he likes.

"Someone came to change the sword just now, and I was blasted away."

Han Muye spoke while wiping the long sword.

Change swords?

Huang Laoliu raised his hand and opened the booklet on the long case. Seeing Han Muye's record, he frowned and said, "Luo Tian? The direct son of Luo Yisheng, the deacon of the inner door?"

Han Muye turned his head, raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you still a relative of a royal family?"

Huang Laoliu closed the book and said with a laugh: "It's okay, it's just an ordinary character in the inner sect, and we sword watchers don't have anything to do with them."

Just as he was speaking, Huang Laoliu raised his head and looked at the door of Jiange.

"Boy Han, after you came to the Jiange, the Jiange became more lively."

"In the past, no one came for ten days and a half months."

He just finished his words, and a clear voice came from the door: "Mu Wan, a disciple of Dan Tang, came to Jiange to see Senior Brother Han Muye."

Huang Lao Liuyi grinned and said with a smile, "It turned out to be looking for you, Boy Han."

Mu Wan?

Is that the little alchemy girl who gave her a high-quality pill yesterday?

Han Muye put away his long sword and walked to the gate of the sword pavilion.

"I'll go out for a walk first, you guys can talk slowly." Huang Laoliu's toothless smile looked a bit funny, but in Han Muye's eyes, it was a bit more cordial.

Huang Laoliu stretched out his hand and patted Han Muye's shoulder, walked out of the sword pavilion, then smiled at Mu Wan and walked away.

"This is the sword pavilion?" Mu Wan, who put her head in, only felt chills all over her body, and the bright halo in her eyes made her feel dizzy.

It's all about the sword qi here in the Jiange that hurts people. If you can't come here, it seems to be true or not.

Han Muye waved his hand, and all the swordsmen seemed to have received an order to hide their sword energy.

When Mu Wan stepped into the sword pavilion, she could no longer feel the slightest chill, as if the feeling just now was just an illusion.

"I didn't know that the two solid pills were high-quality products until I came back."

Han Muye took out the remaining solid pill and placed it on the long table.

"This one will be returned to you, and the other one has been swallowed. When I have collected enough spirit stones for medicinal pills, I will send them to the pill hall."

Everyone has come to the door, so it's not good to hide it, right?

One of the high-quality medicinal pills requires fifteen spirit stones, so it is not easy to directly account for the cheapness.

What's more, it's cheap for a little girl.

Hearing Han Muye's words, Mu Wan was stunned for a moment, then covered her face and smiled.

"Senior Brother Han, do you think I'm here to ask you for a spirit stone?"

The little girl has a good figure and pretty eyebrows. She looks good when she smiles.

Han Muye gave a nine-point evaluation in his heart.

The main reason is that the body has not yet grown, and there is still room for development in terms of size.

Seemingly sensing Han Muye's gaze, Mu Wan snorted softly, raised her hand and took out a small jade bottle.

"Yesterday, I was able to refine a high-quality pill, and it was all thanks to your guidance, Senior Brother."

"These are the two solid pills refined in the third furnace. I'll give them to my brother."

Saying that, she put the jade bottle on the long table.

"Send me?" Han Muye was a little surprised.

In the cultivation world, the life of low-level disciples is not easy.

No one has many extra spiritual stones in their hands.

These two high-quality solid pills can be exchanged for a lot of spirit stones.

Little girl, this is kind of interesting.

"Of course it was given to Senior Brother." Mu Wan's expression remained unchanged.

Han Muye stretched out his hand to hold the jade bottle, then looked at Mu Wan, "Tell me, what do you need me to do?"

Hearing his words, Mu Wan's face turned red, but she nodded, and then said in a low voice, "I was very touched by what Senior Brother said yesterday."

"Unfortunately, I'm rather dull and can't understand it for a while."

Saying that, she raised her head and looked at Han Muye: "I'm learning to make a pot of medicinal pills recently, and it's always difficult to make it. I want to ask senior brother to help."

Look at alchemy?

This matter, I am not at a loss.

Han Muye thought about it, nodded and said, "Yes, then, the day after tomorrow, the afternoon of the day after tomorrow, I will go to the alchemy hall."

He plans to go to the inner door tomorrow to see if there is a suitable cultivation method.

"Okay, I'll wait for senior brother in Dantang the day after tomorrow." Mu Wan smiled, bowed slightly, turned around and left.

Han Muye shook his head, looked at the jade bottle in his hand, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

It's all money...

"Hey, where's the little girl? You're leaving now? Why don't you stay for a meal or something?"

Huang Laoliu, who came back from nowhere, stuck his head out, UU reading www. uukanshu.com first looked at the direction of Han Muye Jingshi, and then spoke with regret.

What are you thinking? Han Muye didn't bother to pay attention to him, he stretched out his hand to open the jade bottle, and poured out the two medicinal pills in it.

"My darling, is it a high-quality solid pill again?" Huang Laoliu stepped forward, and said with envy on his face, "How many spirit stones did you buy?"

"It was given by Junior Sister Mu." Han Muye put his solid pill into the jade bottle and said lightly.

Huang Laoliu had an urge to reach out and scratch Han Muye's face.

Do female nuns in this world look at their faces?

Can high-quality pills be given away for nothing?

"Why, do you want it?" Han Muye looked at Huang Lao Liu and handed the jade bottle over, "If Brother Liu wants it, take one of the ten spiritual stones."

Huang Laoliu frowned. Just as he was about to speak, Han Muye said, "I want to gather some spirit stones and go to the Inner Sect Chuan Gongtang tomorrow to see if I can buy one."

"I don't think this solid pill is very useful to me."

Hearing his words, Huang Laoliu nodded.

Without the cultivation method, the medicinal power of medicinal pills cannot be refined, and it is indeed of little use.

If you can cultivate a body training method, it will be different.

Perhaps, it will give Han Muye a chance.

"Okay, then I want this medicinal pill." Taking the jade bottle, Huang Laoliu returned to his quiet room, put a packet of spirit stones on the table, turned around and left.

Han Muye untied the cloth bag, stunned.

In this cloth bag, there are a hundred spiritual stones neatly arranged.

"Inner sect exercises are not cheap. Without a hundred spiritual stones, you can't buy good exercises at all."

"If I lent you, remember to pay me back with interest."

Huang Lao Liu's voice came.