Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

Is there a problem?

Bai Suzhen was stared at by Han Muye and felt her heart beat faster for the first time.

This guy's eyes are so seductive...

No, this guy said it, the temptation is too great!

"No, no, no problem."

A blush appeared on Bai Suzhen's face, she lowered her head, and looked at the paper roll she was holding.

"Exquisite Pills, Immortal Pills, these Medicine Pills, the price of each pill, I am afraid that the strong in the situation will go bankrupt..."

Seventh grade, sixth rank, and even fifth rank Dan, each worth hundreds of thousands or even millions of Spirit Stones.

If it is more than ten times the price according to the best product, it is completely unimaginable.

This is a business that is too big to imagine!

In the past, Han Muye's top-grade Yunqi Pills and Top-grade Rongling Pills could earn her a little at most.

What she values ​​more is actually the potential in Han Muye.

Sure enough, how long has it been, there is really big business coming!

With the Medicine Pill listed on this scroll, it is not impossible to set off a storm in the Western Xinjiang practice world!

"Each of these pills can change the fate of practitioners. Naturally, they are expensive." With a smile on his face, Han Muye said softly, "If you can buy it, it's a chance, isn't it?"

Bai Suzhen nodded with a complicated look.

chance.

Once upon a time, she was Han Muye's chance.

Now, Han Muye is her chance!

She seemed to be hit by this huge drop, until Han Muye took away the pill furnace she used, agreed to collect elixir pill refining, and sent them to the door, she was still a little dazed.

"Yu Ming Bone Pill, fifth rank pill, if it can be refined above the top..."

Looking at the backs of Han Muye and Jiang Ming, Bai Suzhen whispered, her eyes shining brightly.

"Li Mubai, you have been stuck at the peak of Nascent Soul Second Stage for many years, haven't you?"

"When I get the top-quality Yuming Bone Pill, I'll see if you will come and beg me for this, daughter..."

Turning her head, she glanced at the store behind her, and then said solemnly, "I'll go down the mountain."

...

Jiang Ming, who left Suzhen Building, lowered his head and didn't speak. Han Muye turned to look at him, then smiled and said, "Why, are you still thinking about my transaction with Storekeeper Bai?"

Jiang Ming looked up at him and said in a low voice, "Young Master, that's the eldest lady of the Bai family. Rumor has it that behind her is the Demon Sect."

Jiang Ming was born in Rogue Cultivators, and he heard mixed rumors.

He wasn't sure about Bai Suzhen's true identity.

But Rogue Cultivators are naturally a little afraid of Mozong.

Relatively speaking, Daomen and Jianxiu have a much better reputation.

Han Muye's cooperation with the Demon Sect disciple really made him feel a little unsure.

Devil Dao practitioners act recklessly and ruthlessly.

"Jiang Ming, my generation is cultivating for others?" After stopping, Han Muye suddenly spoke up.

Jiang Ming was stunned and shook his head.

None of the practitioners in the world is a saint who is dedicated to others.

Such practitioners will not live long.

"Since I'm practicing for myself, I'm exchanging benefits with the Alchemy methods I have. Is there a problem?" Han Muye looked at Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming nodded.

no problem.

Practice Alchemy is not in exchange for the benefits you need, is it really for, like?

As for him, Jiang Ming is not really only for Alchemy, and has no other desires.

"only……"

Before he finished speaking, Han Muye had already spoken for him.

"It's just that cooperating with the people of the Demon Sect like this will harm the interests of Sect, and I'm afraid that the people of the Demon Sect will be cold-hearted, right?"

Jiang Ming nodded again.

This was indeed his concern.

Han Muye laughed and walked forward slowly: "I've given up Dantang's interests."

"As for the cooperation with the shopkeeper Bai, if I don't find her, who will help me find the elixir, and who will help me sell Medicine Pill?"

The elixir needed to refine a high-grade Medicine Pill is not something you want.

If there is no way, you may not be able to get a Medicine Pill together in ten years.

Selling Medicine Pill, same thing.

If you don't have a way out, do you still expect to sell these precious Medicine Pills?

It would be nice not to be hacked.

And these things that Han Muye can't do, Bai Suzhen can do, and do it very well.

Han Muye is not afraid that Bai Suzhen can't find the elixir because she wants to sell Medicine Pill.

He is not afraid that Bai Suzhen will sell Medicine Pill to the opponent of Jiuxuan Jianmen, because Bai Suzhen is smart and won't do it.

She also wants to do long-term business.

As for Sect's interests, Han Muye has long promised Sect Leader Kanazawa that half of the refined Medicine Pill will be sold to Sect.

Taking into account both public and private is the kingly way.

After listening to Han Muye finish, Jiang Ming nodded with a wry smile on his face.

Maybe this is the difference between Rogue Cultivators and Sect Elite?

The layout is completely different.

Han Muye said that Jiang Ming, a Rogue Cultivators, felt the most.

As Rogue Cultivators, the daily calculation is a piece of Spirit Stones and two pieces of Spirit Stones, and a large elite like Han Muye doesn't care about Spirit Stones at all.

All wealth is for the aid of cultivation!

This is the way to practice!

Conversely, would a great sect like Jiu Xuan Sword Sect in the Western Borders need their disciples to dedicate their interests and opportunities?

If this is the case, then Sect has become a blood-sucking existence lying on the disciple.

Such a Sect, what cohesion is there?

The bigger the Sect, the less it will squeeze the disciples in the sect.

The swords in the sword pavilion are of extraordinary value. Isn't it possible for those disciples to receive them as long as they are qualified?

With just one sword pavilion, there are not many Sects in Xijiang that can compare to Jiu Xuan Sword Gate.

"What the big Sect lacks is the strong."

"As long as the disciple has the ability, talent and chance, Sect will give him enough resources to help him grow." "Sect and the disciple complement each other."

There was a hint of emotion in Han Muye's voice.

The rise of Jiuxuan Jianmen can be seen as the process of countless grassroots practitioners forming a group and becoming stronger.

Such a Sect has cohesion.

It is also such a Sect that has prospered rapidly in the last thousand years. Under the suppression of the major sects, it has bucked the trend and became a major sect in the Western Xinjiang.

His Han Muye's interests are also tied to Jiu Xuan Jian Sect.

The more prosperous the Sword Sect, the more resources he can obtain and the more stable the cultivation space.

"when--"

"when--"

"when--"

On Jiuxuan Mountain, a low copper bell rang.

The voice is low and solemn, this is the fall of a master of the situation.

Han Muye shuddered and walked quickly.

When he and Jiang Ming returned to the sword pavilion, a group of sword battle hall disciples in black robes were already standing in front of the stone steps.

Wearing a linen gown, Huang Laoliu stood on the stone steps with a solemn expression.

Seeing Han Muye coming, he took a step back and gave way to the position where the sword was retracted.

"We were ambushed when we were fighting for a mine with Wind Spirit Sword Sect, and Xu Haosheng, the elder of Santan Pavilion, fell."

Huang Laoliu lowered his voice and spoke softly.

The disputes between Jiu Xuan Sword Sect and Wind Spirit Sword Sect are now mostly concentrated on mineral spirit veins everywhere.

Under the rule of Fengling Sword Sect and the original Tailing Sword Sect, Jiu Xuan Sword Sect fought in various places, mainly to search for resources.

naked plunder.

This is the true face of the Sect battle in the practice world.

Not for these, really just for Face, ranking?

Han Muye turned his head and looked at the black-robed disciple who sent the sword.

They are all masters of the Sword Battle Hall, and the next few are the disciples of Santan Pavilion.

Han Muye swept his gaze, and a black-robed disciple standing in the back had a sad expression with a hint of confusion.

Yang Shao.

The closed disciple of Xu Haosheng, the elder of Santan Pavilion.

At the beginning, Han Muye helped Yang Shao to perform Fa Bibo Swordsmanship, so that he could become the top two of Bibo Swordsmanship, and was accepted by Xu Haosheng as a closed disciple.

Some time ago in the Yanfa Building, Yang Shaozeng asked Han Muye to play the third stage of Bibo Swordsmanship.

It's just that Han Muye said that Yang Shao's Cultivation Base was not in a good mood and refused.

"Xu Haosheng, the elder of Santan Pavilion, killed the enemy heroically and died of exhaustion. The disciples of the Sword Battle Hall brought back his sword and sent it to the sword pavilion."

The short-bearded middle-aged man holding the long sword with a solemn expression took a step forward, holding the sword in both hands.

Han Muye nodded, reaching for the sword.

"Wait a moment."

At this moment, there was a voice in the team sending the sword.

A young man wearing a black robe bowed to Han Muye, and then said, "This senior brother, Sect rules, the swords collected by the sword pavilion, if there are applicants under the door, you can stay in the sword pavilion for a while, right?"

Han Muye nodded and said, "Not bad."

Although the Sect has fallen, the swords that can be brought back will be brought back to the Jiange, but those masters have relatives and relatives, and if these people apply for the swords, they can also take them back.

Just as Luo Yisheng brought back his son's relics.

However, this application is not available to everyone.

"Su Chengyun, what qualifications do you have to apply for Master's sword?"

Someone in the team shouted loudly.

"That's right, applying for a master sword is not only about the disciple Cultivation Technique Cultivation Base, but also about the relationship."

Someone shouted out.

Of course, there are rules to apply for swords.

Let’s talk about intimacy first, and then rank the strengths and weaknesses.

Could it be that the sword was not handed over to the direct relatives, but passed on to outsiders?

Han Muye reached for the sword, then lightly grasped the hilt, pulling the sword out of its sheath.

An icy cold air instantly permeated.

magic weapon.

No wonder these disciples want to fight.

It is relatively easy to apply for a sword tool. You have to obtain a spiritual tool by virtue of your own Cultivation Base merits, and at least you have to go to the realm to get the chance.

"Today, Xu Haosheng, the elder of Santan Pavilion, has entered the sword pavilion. Within three years, the disciples can apply for this sword by letter with Sect."

After speaking, he held the long sword in both hands and turned to enter the sword pavilion.

Huang Laoliu took his place and began to collect other swords.

The long sword of the spirit weapon level is naturally sent to the second floor of the sword pavilion.

Holding the sword in both hands, Han Muye walked upstairs slowly, pressing his palm on the hilt of the long sword.

Sword Qi is poured, and the long sword is vibrating.

Among the swords, there are broken Sword intents circulating, but unfortunately they have not yet formed.

Picture after picture emerged in Han Muye's mind.

Qingpao Daoist, elegant and easy-going.

Santan Pavilion Elder Xu Haosheng, a master of water veins, first stage of enlightenment period, skilled in swordsmanship of blue waves, chasing waves, and cloud rivers.

Nearly three hundred years of life, condensed pictures, practice, sword practice, tasks.

The picture keeps flowing, and a Sect cultivator's life seems to be condensed on this long sword.

Life and death, honor and disgrace, are closely related to Sect.

Han Muye has seen too many scenes like this.

An ordinary life is not a matter of happiness.

Ordinary people in the world, who can live for three hundred years?

Ordinary people, who can fly in the sky and escape from the ground, and live freely for three hundred years?

In addition to cultivation and longevity, there are more wonderful things.

The long sword roared, and Han Muye narrowed his eyes.

In the picture in my mind, a young man in a green robe stood outside a big city with a long sword in hand.

"After a hundred years of vicissitudes, I haven't been able to cut off my feelings..."

"The Xu family, are you still there?"