Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Hearing Han Muye's words, Mu Wan paused and looked up at him.

"Senior Brother Han, have you practiced the Tao of Pills?"

Han Muye shook his head.

Not repaired.

A slight smile appeared on Mu Wan's face and said, "Then, senior brother, do you dare to point me to alchemy?"

She is a lineage of the alchemy of the Nine Profound Sword Sect, and is a famous genius among the younger generation.

If it weren't for the alchemy of the Nine Profound Sword Sect not being prosperous, her reputation would be even louder.

Now, a sword watcher who has never made medicine pills, comes to tell himself that his method of making medicine pills is wrong.

Is this a joke?

Or, is this person in front of you deliberately attracting your attention?

"It's up to me if this furnace is ruined." Han Muye raised his hand, placed six spirit stones on the stone platform in front of him, and then put another spirit stone aside.

Mu Wan frowned.

Is this guy for real?

Other things can be faked, but this spirit stone cannot be faked.

They are all low-level cultivators, and no one's spiritual stone comes for nothing.

"Okay." Frowning, she raised her hand and made a move, replacing the elixir in her hand with a green elixir, and then put it into the elixir furnace.

After that, Han Muye didn't speak again, waiting for Mu Wan to put all the elixir into the pill furnace, and then started to rotate the pill furnace gently, with dim aura flashing in his hand.

Han Muye looked at him enviously.

This is the practitioner who has condensed spiritual energy.

Huang Laoliu told him that the cultivation realm is divided into three realms: heaven, earth and human.

The human environment cultivates vitality, condenses Qi, and builds foundations.

The source of the environment, enlightenment, and elixir.

Celestial Nascent Soul, Out of Body, Spirit Transformation.

To be able to condense one's own spiritual energy is to cross the first step of cultivation, to reach the second step of the human realm, to condense energy, to gather spiritual energy, and to get rid of the mortal body.

Han Muye has learned a few sword techniques. He has just learned the method of alchemy, and he also knows many methods of forging swords.

However, he has never cultivated a practice technique, or has no cultivation base to support him. These abilities are just water without roots.

Although he has a full-level comprehension, he firmly believes that he only lacks an opportunity to practice.

But the ninth-rank aptitude for the waste spirit root dragged him down, making him feel a little guilty.

"Om—"

The pill stove vibrated, Mu Wan raised her hand and made a move, and two big yellow bean pills flew out of the pill stove.

Reaching out to catch it, Mu Wan's face flashed a hint of joy: "Two!"

A pot of elixir is said to be able to refine only one elixir, and if two elixir are refined, she saves a pot of elixir, which is equivalent to changing the direction of the spirit stone that earns a pot of elixir.

Her eyes swept over the medicinal pill in her palm, and Mu Wan's eyes revealed surprise.

The appearance of this medicinal pill is much better than what I have refined in the past.

The pills of the Dan Dao are also like spiritual roots of cultivation, and they never enter the realm of the first rank.

However, in evaluating medicinal herbs, in addition to the grade of the medicinal medicinal herb itself, it is also necessary to see whether the medicinal power is pure and whether the condensed medicine is just right.

This is the quality.

Defective, ordinary, fine, superb.

Ordinary medicinal pills are about these four qualities.

As for whether there are other qualities on it, there are very few in the world, and there is no way to verify it.

Most of the inferior medicinal herbs have strong erysipelas and are not suitable for taking them.

Most of the pills refined by ordinary pill practitioners are of ordinary quality.

The high-quality products on it require skilled techniques.

As for the best, it is impossible to find.

A low-grade medicinal pill, if it is of good quality, can be comparable to a high-grade medicinal medicinal herb.

For example, a top-grade ninth-grade pill, its medicinal power is even more robust and purer than an ordinary eighth-grade pill of the same attribute.

The better the medicine, the purer the medicinal power and the less impurities.

"Is it a boutique..."

Whispering softly, Mu Wan reluctantly handed the two medicinal pills to Han Muye.

Although the solid pill is only a ninth-grade pill, the high-quality solid pill is also a good thing.

However, this pill was originally entrusted by Han Muye to be refined, and he also received his instructions during the refining process.

Mu Wan wanted to keep the medicinal pill by herself, but she didn't have the thick skin.

Is this an elixir?

Taking the two beanball-like solid pills, Han Muye sighed in his heart, wherever you go, anything that can be put into your mouth is not cheap.

And the smaller it is, the more precious it is.

Seven Spirit Stones, that's all.

If Mu Wan knew what Han Muye was thinking, she would probably cry.

The price of high-quality solid pills is five times the price of ordinary solid pills, and now they are given to Han Muye at the price of ordinary solid pills, aren't you happy?

Who is the one who lost the most?

"Junior sister, you're busy, I'll go first." Putting away the medicine pill, Han Muye cupped his hands towards Mu Wan.

It's not good to watch other people make alchemy all the time.

Mu Wan nodded, then looked at Han Muye and said, "Senior Brother Han, you said that you have never practiced the Tao of Pills. Why did you just point out that the order in which the two kinds of spirit medicines were put into my solid pill was wrong?"

I knew you would ask.

Han Muye laughed, and then said, "I don't understand this alchemy, but as a sword watcher, I still know a little about it."

"It's not durable, it's brittle and indestructible. Sword refining and alchemy refining should have something in common."

After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the bamboo building.

This is not close to the Jiange, and he has to go back before dark.

"It's not durable, it's brittle and unbreakable..." Looking at Han Muye's back, Mu Wan whispered a few times.

"Giggle, this sword watcher is really interesting."

As soon as the pill stove in her hand turned, Mu Wan began to concoct pills again.

Just now, two high-quality solid pills were refined in one furnace, which greatly increased her confidence.

While that feeling is still there, she has the confidence to refine another pot of high-quality solid pills.

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Hurry up and hurry up, Han Muye hurried back before the gate of the sword pavilion closed.

"How is it, have you bought a solid pill?" Huang Laoliu asked with a smile.

Han Muye nodded and took out two medicinal pills.

"Hey, this solid pill..." Huang Laoliu was shocked and rushed forward.

"This is a fine Dan!"

Boutique?

Seeing that Han Muye was at a loss, Huang Laoliu introduced the difference between the grades and the grades of the medicinal pills.

Hearing that Han Muye said that he spent seven spirit stones to buy two high-quality pills, Huang Laoliu's eyes widened.

"Tsk tsk, people probably like you."

Huang Laoliu looked Han Muye up and down, his words were full of sourness.

He stretched out his hand and took out the wine gourd, took a big sip, and then handed it to Han Muye.

Han Muye shook his head.

He doesn't like drinking.

Seeing that he didn't pick up, Huang Laoliu took back the wine gourd and said with a smile, "You can live in peace tonight."

"That sword was taken away in the afternoon."

That sword?

Han Muye was stunned for a moment, then said in a low voice, "The one from last night?"

The sword that was shouting for double cultivation last night.

Huang Laoliu nodded, looked at his expression, and grinned: "Why, do you want to do double cultivation again?"

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That sword is a bit evil.

It's not the refining technique, but how it came to the sword pavilion, it's evil.

"Who took the sword?"

He looked at Huang Lao Liu.

Huang Laoliu glanced at him, spread out the book on the long case, and pointed at him: "Inner disciple Su Yang, this is the chance to lead the sword in exchange for the mission reward."

"I didn't get any benefits of a single spiritual stone."

Han Muye doesn't care about the benefits of the spirit stones. In his opinion, the job of watching swordsman is secondary to oil and water. The key is the welfare of inner disciples and the opportunity to learn swordsmanship from various swords.

"It's strange to say, that guy came to lead the sword, he just took the sword and left." Closing the book, Huang Laoliu murmured.

He took the sword straight?

Han Muye turned to look at the wooden frames in the sword pavilion, his eyes narrowed.

"Forget it, no matter what he is, we are just sword watchers." Huang Lao Liu stretched out his hand and patted Han Muye's shoulder, then said, "Tomorrow we are going to wipe the long sword on the first floor. This is a lot of effort."

"In the evening, you should take the solid pill first."

Speaking of this, he looked at Han Muye again: "It's good to look good, how come I didn't meet someone who gave me a high-quality pill for free..."

Han Muye's body is tall and straight. Although he is not strong, his face is straight and he does look good.

But Han Muye knew that Mu Wan gave her the high-quality pills because of the few words she said when she was concocting pills.

After all, it's not people who rely on their face to eat, they still have to rely on their strength...

With a sigh, he returned to his quiet room, Han Muye sat cross-legged, and two pale yellow pills appeared in his palm.

Take pills.

For the first time, will it hurt?