Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

In the next instant, he had already sensed that these sword qi were all gathered in an empty and illusory space.

This space is indeed right in his heart.

The sword qi entered his heart, did he really die soon?

Thoughts moved, those sword qi moved slightly.

Han Muye could feel the emotions and grievances coming from these sword qi.

Sword Qi, are you emotional?

Wronged?

Could it be that these sword qi were trying to tell him that it had nothing to do with them whether he could live more than three months?

Sure enough, with Han Muye's thoughts, those sword qi shook again.

So spiritual!

Han Muye sighed softly in his heart.

It seemed to feel his admiration, those sword qi jumped up and down, as if they were cheerful.

As soon as the sword qi moved, Han Muye could feel that all the limbs and bones in his body were surging with power.

A trace of sword energy passed through the illusory space and traveled through the meridians of his body.

The fiery red sword qi brought scorching heat, making him feel warm all over, and the earthy yellow sword qi made his muscles and bones feel endless power.

The blue sword qi seemed to be able to drive his body to grow, and the cold sword qi, like water vapor, roamed around his body, calming his mind.

Are these sword qi really going to hurt you?

Han Muye slowly got up and looked at the surrounding wooden frame.

At this moment, he seemed to see every sword calling to him.

Every sword here seems to be close to him.

How could such a sword energy hurt yourself?

As soon as his mind moved, the empty and illusory space dissipated, and all the sword energy in his body came together like a trickle of clear water.

"Kid Han, in two days, you can go to the inner door to find a body training method to practice." From the wooden frame in front, Huang Laoliu's voice came.

"Perhaps, it can make you live longer."

Physical exercises?

Han Muye nodded.

Indeed, he now needs to cultivate a cultivation technique.

Moreover, he needs to supplement all kinds of common sense in the cultivation world.

"Sixth brother, I heard from Coach Lin yesterday that my Nine Profound Sword Sect is governed by a Heavenly Realm powerhouse?"

"That old ancestor, isn't he a powerhouse in the realm of heaven?"

Heaven, what is it like?

"Fuck, he put gold on Jiu Xuan Jianmen's face." Huang Lao Liu sighed in disgust.

"My Nine Profound Sword Sect, I don't have a Nascent Soul Realm."

The Nascent Soul Realm is the first layer of the Heavenly Realm. Without the Nascent Soul, where would the Heavenly Realm come from?

Is Teacher Lin really talking nonsense?

But seeing him yesterday, he is a simple and honest person.

"Don't mention my Nine Profound Sword Sect, there are only three ancestors in the Nascent Soul Stage in the Western Border."

Huang Lao Liu hummed.

There are only three heavenly realms in the Western Border?

Han Muye thought that this world was full of heaven and earth, and the earth was not as good as a dog.

Yesterday, I was inspired by Coach Lin, and I felt that the Nine Profound Sword Sect was so tyrannical. So, that's all.

Huang Laoliu's voice came again: "But that guy is not lying to you."

"Although I don't have the Heavenly Realm in the Nine Profound Sword Sect, there are a few who have completed the formation of elixir, half-step Nascent Soul, plus the power of the Nine Profound Sword on the third floor of the Jiange Pavilion, they can fight against the Heavenly Realm without being defeated."

Speaking of this, Huang Laoliu stuck his head out from the wooden frame and said in a low voice, "There is a divine sword on the third floor of the sword pavilion. If you hold this sword, you can fight in the heavenly realm."

In the sword pavilion, is there such a treasure?

Han Muye's expression changed.

"Those treasures are not easy to use."

"Jiange Guanjian will not die for a period of time, and the whole body will condense the unforged sword energy, so that this sword can be activated."

Speaking of this, Huang Laoliu's face was slightly dim, but there was a hint of heroism: "Within a hundred breaths, you can fight the heavens."

"After 100 breaths, the sword energy in the whole body is exhausted. If you want to condense it, you need another Jiazi."

One more time?

Han Mu's ambition was clear, that was impossible.

When the sword qi is exhausted, it is equivalent to dissipating all the strength of the body and turning into an ordinary person. How could it be possible to live another life?

Even if he could live for another 100 years, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to condense that kind of sword energy.

That is to say, the swordsman in the sword pavilion will only be able to reach the Heavenly Realm of Hundred Breaths after a year, ten years, and a period of ten years.

In a short period of time, we will fight for the glory of this hundred breaths.

Looking at Huang Laoliu in front of him, seeing his expression, Han Muye said softly, "Sixth brother came to Jiange for this reason?"

Huang Lao Liu was shocked, then nodded lightly.

"Hundred Interests Heaven Realm."

"I once boasted in front of people that I will reach the heaven in this life."

"Even if it is Hundred Interests, it is still Heaven, isn't it?"

Huang Lao Liu laughed, lowered his head, turned around and wiped the long sword.

Is it worth it?

Han Muye looked at Huang Laoliu's back and did not speak.

In life, people should always have some pursuits, right?

Then, what did you ask for when you came to this world?

Turning his head, he saw the swords on the wooden frame in front of him.

Each of these swords seems to be calling him.

Sword?

Sword!

In Han Muye's mind, the image of Tao Ran's ancestor slashing a prairie with a sword.

Come here to practice world, isn't it just to master this kind of power?

With a long sword in hand, this side is not in vain!

For a while, Han Muye only felt that his whole body was full of power.

The sword energy in the body surged instantly, as if to rush out of the body.

On the first floor of the entire sword pavilion, there were 30,000 swords, all of which made an indiscernible vibration.

Huang Laoliu held the trembling long sword in his hand with a hint of doubt on his face, and looked up at the second floor.

"Is the ancestor training the Nine Profound Sword?"

…

Han Muye did not go to rest, but picked up the sackcloth and wiped the swords again.

At this moment, he could feel the joy on every sword he started.

Gently stroked the long sword, he could still feel a hint of shyness from the sword's edge.

As if being touched gently by a loved one.

Unconsciously, a trace of aura penetrated into Han Muye's body. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

And in his illusory space, there was also a trace of sword energy leaking out, along his palm, pouring into the long sword in his hand.

At this moment, Han Muye could feel the tremor from the long sword in his hand.

It was like an indescribable joy.

Double cultivation?

These two words flashed in Han Muye's mind.

As soon as this word appeared, the swords in the entire first floor of the sword pavilion shook.

Huang Lao Liu had a look of confusion on his face, and muttered, "What happened to the ancestor? Did you take the Dabu Dan?"

…

After wiping three thousand swords a day, the sword energy hit, Huang Laoliu's face was pale, his body was shaky, he took a few sips of wine and went to sleep.

Han Muye lay on the wooden couch, closed his eyes, his mind fell into the emptiness and illusion, and watched the countless sword qi linger and intertwined in it.

Because seeing Huang Lao Liu was too tired, Han Muye wiped a lot more swords.

On this day, he harvested nearly 2,000 sword qi.

Several of them are thick, one-tenth of that of the Purple Flame Sword.

At this moment, two thousand swords qi wandered in the illusory space, and seemed to be extremely happy.

Apart from these sword qi, Han Muye also learned a lot of sword skills.

There are thirty-one types of Xuanyuan swordsmanship.

There are thirteen types of profound swordsmanship.

There are three types of Second Profound Swordsmanship.

A kind of Three Profound Swordsmanship.

As for the Three Profounds, there is only the Five Profound Swordsmanship, Liaoyuan.

enough!

As for the Five Profound Swordsmanship, it is only the ancestors of the Core Formation Realm that can display their power.

He has already mastered this kind of swordsmanship early, but he is still not satisfied?

Lying on the wooden couch, Han Muye grinned lightly.

With a sword qi and mastering dozens of sword skills, do you count yourself as a swordsman?