Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

"What's life-threatening?"

Huang Laoliu glared at Han Muye, stood up, and prepared to fetch the spirit stone.

Han Muye grabbed it and said, "I'm going to see Junior Sister Mu Wan refining pills, she doesn't buy pills."

After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the sword pavilion with a smile.

"I didn't buy Dan, it was for that..."

Huang Lao Liu shook his head and sat back in front of the long desk.

"Anyway, the ancestor said that he only has one month to live, so it's fine to do something you love."

Looking at Han Muye's back, Huang Lao Liu whispered softly with a lonely expression on his face.

"I don't know, how long can I last..."

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When Han Muye arrived at the Dantang, Mu Wan was already waiting in front of the bamboo building.

"Hey, Senior Brother, your face is not very good, it seems to hurt your vitality?" Seeing Han Muye, Mu Wan frowned and said in a low voice.

"It's okay, I met the sword today, and I was attacked by some sword energy." Han Muye waved his hand, then chuckled, "Let's go, what kind of pill do you want to refine?"

"Senior brother, are you really okay?" Mu Wan asked again worriedly.

Han Muye shook his head and walked towards the bamboo building.

Mu Wan led him to a quiet corner.

"Senior brother, what I want to refine is one of the more difficult nine-grade pills, Yunqi Pill."

"This pill can divide the spiritual energy and soften the meridians. It is one of the best pills in the condensing period."

"One cloud qi pill can be sold for thirty spirit stones."

Raising her head and looking at Han Muye, Mu Wan smiled shyly and said, "With this medicinal pill, I will be no less than a spiritual stone for cultivation."

Han Muye nodded.

A penny beats a hero, even more so in the world of practice.

A good practice method requires thousands of spirit stones.

What's more, cultivating alchemy, refining a pot of elixir is a huge waste of spirit stones, which is even more expensive.

"Om—"

In front of Mu Wan, the flame of the pill stove rose, and then the elixir was placed.

Han Muye narrowed his eyes, watching her movements.

Obviously, Mu Wan did not refine this cloud qi pill once or twice.

It was only after the elixir was released that it seemed that her own cultivation was insufficient. Her forehead was sweating, and it was very difficult to run the pill furnace.

After half an hour, the pill furnace began to vibrate.

Mu Wan's face showed regret, and she slowly closed her hands.

She gave up.

Or not.

Looking up at Han Muye, she was slightly taken aback.

At this time, Han Muye stared at the pill furnace that was still hovering at a height of three feet, and his eyes were full of light.

"Civil and military match, yin and yang harmonize..."

Whispering in his mouth, Han Muye said in a low voice, "Junior Sister Muwan, you are missing an introduction to this medicinal pill."

Medicine introduction?

Mu Wan's face showed a bewildered look.

I've only heard that in the mundane world, medicines are needed for dispensing, but I've never heard that medicines are needed for alchemy.

"Then, what is the medicine introduction you are talking about, Senior Brother?"

Han Muye looked at Mu Wan, swept his eyes and said, "Junior sister, are you in the Qi condensing period?"

Mu Wan nodded: "I've been in the Qi condensing period for more than three months."

"Okay, throw a ray of your spiritual energy into the pill furnace to make medicine introduction." Han Muye said.

A ray of spiritual energy?

What kind of means is this?

Doubtful, Mu Wan raised her hand, and a wisp of light blue aura shot out from her fingertips and landed in the pill furnace.

"Om—"

The pill furnace, which was oscillating constantly, swayed gently, and then the scattered medicinal power began to rotate in an orderly manner.

Mu Wan's eyes widened, watching the medicinal power of Dan Ding gather into a ball.

"Don't condense the pill yet?" Han Muye reminded aloud.

"Oh, good." Mu Wan hurriedly shot out, and azure light slapped on the pill stove with one after another in her palm.

The medicinal power in the pill furnace gradually concentrated, and finally turned into a pale green bean pill, which flew out of the furnace.

"It's done!" Mu Wan stretched out her hand to catch the elixir, put it in the palm of her hand and looked at it with joy on her face.

When she looked up, she realized that Han Muye had already left.

"Senior Brother Han, what an amazing person." Mu Wan whispered to herself while holding the medicinal pill in her hand.

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Han Muye, who had left the Pill Hall, did not immediately turn back to the sword pavilion. Instead, he inquired about the surroundings and went to a square not far away.

Just now, watching Mu Wan concocting alchemy, he understood the alchemy method for refining Yunqi Pill.

More than that, the improvement he provided for Mu Wan inspired him.

As long as he uses the spiritual energy of the condensing stage to make medicine, he is himself, can he also refine the medicine pill?

Alchemy is a profitable business.

Walking to the small square, Han Muye looked around.

There are small shops around the square.

Some of these shops were opened by disciples of Jiuxuan Jianmen, some were opened by outside practitioners, and there were a few more directly from Jiuxuan Jianmen industry.

Here, is the square market exclusively for the disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect.

Han Muye looked in front of the shops and saw that many of them were selling ores, swords, and some talismans and medicinal pills.

The quality is not high, it is cheaper.

After all, it was specially prepared for outer disciples.

Those elites in the sect do not need these at all, and the sect quest rewards can be exchanged directly.

Inner disciples can also receive swords from Jiange.

Only a large number of outer sect disciples and handyman disciples who want to practice will be able to exchange for the treasures they value in such a square market.

Seeing Han Muye wearing a white robe, many shop owners' eyes lit up, with earnest smiles on their faces.

In this small town full of blue and gray robes, the white robes of the inner door are extremely bright.

Han Muye turned a half circle and walked into a shop called "Su Zhen Lou".

There are some elixir and objects related to Dan Dao outside the shop.

Walking into the store, the two female cultivators who were chatting turned around.

"This senior brother, what are you looking for?" The female cultivator in green robe, who was obviously the shop owner, looked at Han Muye and said with a smile.

The female cultivator who was chatting with the shop owner looked at Han Muye curiously. Seeing Han Muye's pale complexion, UU read www. uukanshu. Com frowned slightly.

"I want to find a pill furnace, and also, I want some elixir of cloud qi pill." After a pause, Han Muye said again, "It would be even better if there was a cloud qi pill."

Hearing Han Muye's words, the shopkeeper's face was full of smiles, and he continued, "Yes, yes."

She put a watermelon-sized three-legged pill stove on the shelf behind her on the counter, and then took a few medicine packets.

"Fairy Jinyuan, please come up with a Yunqi Pill." The shop owner stretched out his hand and looked at the female cultivator beside him with a smile.

The female cultivator nodded, raised her hand and took out an elixir.

This pill is exactly the kind of cloud qi pill that Mu Wan refined before.

"There are thirty spirit stones for medicinal pills, and ten spirit pills for one hundred spirit stones. What about this pill furnace?" The shop owner looked at Han Muye and said softly, "Brother, you will receive five hundred spirit stones."

Han Muye looked at the medicinal pills and spirit medicines, then at the pill furnace, and said lightly, "Together, five hundred spirit stones."

The shop owner was stunned for a while, then smiled and said, "Senior brother's slash is really ruthless."

"Five hundred is only five hundred. However, if Senior Brother has refined the excess Yunqi Pill, he can sell it to me, Bai Suzhen."

Bai Suzhen?

I wonder if her husband's name is Xu Xian?

Han Muye murmured, nodded, then took out five merit certificates and placed them on the counter.

He stretched out his hand to put away the medicinal pill, and walked out holding the pill cauldron.

"This senior brother, you, I'm afraid, your life is not long."

Suddenly, the female nun in the shop spoke in a low voice.

Han Muye paused and turned around.

"Look at me, how long can I live?" Han Muye looked at the female monk.

A halo flashed in the female cultivator's eyes, she looked at Han Muye carefully, and then said softly, "Senior brother, I'm afraid you only have one month of life."