Max-Level Comprehension – Sixty Years of Sword Watch

2022-03-19

Chapter 128 Li San’s Wine, Condensing Essence, Qi, and Spirit into Swords (13)

Su Shiba and Qi Shisan They are all young in appearance and full of heroic spirit.

Lu Shi is a square-faced man.

Song Jiu is thin and has an elegant air.

Li San is actually a female cultivator with a long sword on his back. He has an ordinary appearance and wears linen clothes, like a common swordsman.

But Han Muye knows that the swordsman’s heirloom is absolutely impossible to be a mortal swordsman.

The person who can be ranked third in the direct line is not a common swordsman.

“Han Shijiu, Cultivation is over?” square-faced, Lu Shi grinned wildly: “I just hunted a beaver at the bottom of the valley, let’s have a drink together.”

“Song Jiu’s rectification skills are praised by even the Elder.”

Whether it is Lu Shi, Song Jiu, or a few others, they are all a village in this spiritual land. Juvenile appearance.

Han Muye is also curious.

This spiritual place, these elites of the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect, shouldn’t they be doing all their Cultivation, and they still have time to hunt?

Just like the elder Zhang Zhihe, who is standing not far away, no matter how you look at it, he is an old farmer in the village, leisurely planting flowers and raising grass.

“Okay, then I’m welcome.” Han Muye smiled and walked out of the big house.

Watching them walk away slowly, Mu Eryi and the others in the distance showed envious expressions on their faces.

Heirloom.

Everyone is a direct descendant.

“This new nineteenth heirloom has actually been invited by five heirs. It’s true…” The speaker shook his head gently.

I have never heard of this kind of treatment.

“Hehe, you exploded 300,000 Spirit Stones in two hours. I guess you can get an invitation from the heirs.” Mu Er smiled and turned his head: “Who said that he wanted to invite me to dinner just now? Is it?”

Things gather people in groups, direct inheritance is direct inheritance, and True Inheritance is True Inheritance.

The gap between them, Heaven and Earth are far away.

“Even the third heirloom is out. I’m afraid, this Han Nineteen is not only rich…” In the distance, someone whispered softly, then turned his head and walked away.

In the small spiritual land village, because of this newly arrived Nineteenth Inheritance, he became very active all of a sudden.

……

The earthen pot and earthen stove, the bib-wearing Song Jiu spatula waving, and the aroma is overflowing.

Su Shiba and Qi Shisan, who were burning the fire below, moved skillfully, the flames rising and crackling.

Even the square-faced Han Lu Shi distributed tableware there and mixed a cold dish.

In front of the wooden table, only Han Muye and Li San sat across from each other.

“Cough cough, Li Third Senior Sister, I don’t know what I can do?” Han Muye turned his head to look around, and said awkwardly.

“Shua bowl.” Li San put the long sword on his back on the table, then turned over the palm, and a small wine jar appeared.

“If you don’t get drunk, you’ll be doing the dishes.”

After all, it’s the third direct descendant of the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect, so it’s not surprising to have a space ring on your hand.

Han Muye counted down his drink, then whispered, “What if I’m drunk?”

His not so good.

It’s just that the wine is not bad.

Last time, I was so drunk that I nearly hacked Deer Garden Mountain with Myriad Swords Returning to Origin.

“If you’re drunk, I’ll wash the dishes.”

Li San slapped open the wine jar and sealed the mud, and a strong aroma of wine wafted.

This wine must be good wine.

Lu Shi turned his hands to put the mixed cold dishes on the table, and handed over the bowls and chopsticks.

Before Song Jiu’s braised beaver meat was served, Li San had already poured his wine.

“Come, have a drink.” Li San raised the wine bowl and gestured to Han Muye.

This doesn’t seem right?

Han Muye turned his head to see that others were still busy there.

“It’s okay, you guys drink it first, I’ll just cook it.” Song Jiu, who was originally dressed in Immortal Qi, was only left with oil and gas.

After bringing a large plate of raccoon meat to the table, Song Jiu patted Han Muye on the shoulder again: “Nineteen, you should accompany the third sister to drink one first.”

The kindness was hard to accept, and Han Muye had no choice but to pick up the wine bowl.

“Ha-“

Han Muye just brought the wine bowl to his mouth, and Li San, who was opposite him, had already drank it in one gulp, let out a long sigh of alcohol, and then put the wine bowl” Pa” on the table.

Is it so bold?

Can’t be cowardly!

Han Muye raised his head, gulped two mouthfuls of wine in the bowl, and drank it directly.

As soon as the wine entered the mouth, it was already fiery and penetrated through the chest and abdomen.

The scorching heat seemed to set him on fire.

Even the sword qi in Divine Repository, Qi Sea, and dantian began to oscillate.

“Good wine.”

“Happy.”

Feeling the change in sword qi, Han Muye let out a low cry.

Sword qi oscillates and blends, obviously more agile.

This wine is a rare treasure.

Song Jiu and the others all turned their heads to look, then turned their heads back.

Li San who was sitting opposite also raised his eyes and looked towards Han Muye, then chuckled: “Since it’s good wine, drink another one.”

She raised her hand to grab the wine jar , Han Muye has reached out, grabbed the wine jar, and filled the two wine bowls.

“Sanjie, please.”

Before Song Jiu called Li San the third sister, Han Muye felt that it was not so natural.

Li San rudely picked up the wine bowl again and drank it all in one go.

Han Muye looked at the fragrant beaver meat and green mixed vegetables on the table, so he had to drink again with a bowl.

By the time Song Jiu, Qi Shisan, Su Shisan and the others were busy and came over with two side dishes, Han Muye had already filled five bowls.

Drink this wine and start refining sword qi.

At this moment, sword qi was swirling around him, and the sword intent rolling in Qi Sea swallowed up the scattered sword qi around him.

The sword qi, which was originally three or five strands, was stirred by the alcohol and condensed into one strand.

The sword qi in Han Muye dantian turns into a vortex, a little bit of condensation.

It can be felt that these re-condensed sword threads are much more tenacious than the previous sword qi.

Not only the sword qi in dantian, this wine can also nourish the Divine Soul, so that the sword qi transformed by the Divine Soul is like forging, one after another being tempered.

Not enough!

Five bowls of wine can only condense a small half of the Divine Soul sword qi.

Han Muye’s eyes shone brightly, he stretched out his hand, and directly lifted the wine jar with half of the wine left, and poured it with his head up!

How can I miss this opportunity to condense Divine Soul sword qi?

Lu Shi’s face changed, just about to reach out to stop it, but Li San raised his hand to block it.

“Sanjie, this sad wine is not for fun…” Lu Shi turned his head and looked towards Li San.

“Yeah, when I drank three bowls, most of my sword qi was eliminated.” Su Shiba whispered with lingering fears.

Li San stared at Han Muye, Han Muye poured the wine into his mouth, let go of the sword qi on his body, and condensed himself to the fullest.

The sword qi in the dantian is finished, and the sword intent in the Qi Sea.

A sword intent is shaken, that is, 128,000 sword qi.

This is a rare opportunity for condensing sword qi.

In the Divine Repository, the Divine Soul sword qi has been condensed once, and then the second time condensed.

one after another divine light rose above his head.

“Divine Soul sword qi?” Looking at the divine light above Han Muye’s head, Li San’s expression froze, and he spoke in a low voice.

“I think the only one who has condensed Divine Soul sword qi in my sword gate is Sword Pavilion?” Song Jiu was slightly stunned and whispered.

“No way, Sword Pavilion can have such…” Qi Shisan raised his head and looked at Lu Shi and the others beside him.

Sword Pavilion, isn’t that only swordwatch?

When will swordwatch become a sect heirloom?

“Boom—”

At this moment, the sword light exploded above Han Muye’s head, Divine Soul sword qi and the sword light in Dantian Qi Sea blended, turning into a faint handle the sword shadow.

Mysterious Yang Art, which condenses Essence, Qi, and Spirit into swords, becomes Myriad Swords Returning to Origin!

As soon as this sword is drawn, all around Spiritual Qi roars and disperses.

The dishes on the wooden table in front of them were blasted open by Spiritual Qi and scattered all around, Lu Shisongjiu and the others hurriedly dodged.

Li San raised his hand, swept away the sword light in his palm, and chopped off all the soup dishes that hit her.

The cold light shines, the sword light dissipates, and the sword qi on Han Muye slowly disappears.

Looking at the mess around, Han Muye shook his head and said with a bitter smile: “I’m sorry, I’ll clean it up.”

Lu Shi and the others voted to grab the The wine jar, dishes and plates were carried, and he went out.

……

When Han Muye walked out of the stove, there were only Lu Shisongjiu, Su Shiba and Qi Shisan sitting around the stone table outside. Li San has disappeared.

“Sanjie drank too much, she has already gone back.” Seeing Han Muye look over, Song Jiu smiled and said, “Three bowls will be poured for Sanjie’s drink.”

Three bowls must be poured?

Then you drank five bowls just now, this bowl must have been washed by yourself?

Han Muye laughed and walked over to see only bones and the bottom of an empty bowl on the stone table.

And half a plate of peanuts.

“Han Shijiu, you didn’t come from Sword Pavilion, right?”

Qi Shisan looked up towards Han Muye and asked curiously.

They were guessing when they saw the Divine Soul sword qi on Han Muye before.

Han Muyepwatch>and said: “My name is Han Muye,

Really swordwatch?

Lu Shi and the others looked at each other, their faces were a little different.

“Nineteen, that, swordwatch, is very profitable?” Su Shiba leaned forward and asked in a low voice.

When Han Muye exploded 100,000 Spirit Stone Cultivation before, he and Qi Shisan also prepared to collect Spirit Stone and return it to Han Muye.

But Han Muye exploded 300,000 Spirit Stone Cultivation, which made them lose their temper.

Who can play this?

300,000 Spirit Stone, if they really took it out, they would go bankrupt.

Now that Han Muye said that he is a swordwatch, they are even more curious. Isn’t swordwatch guarding swords in Sword Pavilion, how can Han Muye have such a wealth?

“To make money?” Han Muye said with a nod, “It’s alright, the senior and junior brothers will help you, and you will be rewarded for picking swords.”

Choose swords and reward them ?

Relying on this, can I earn a fortune like Han Muye?

“Nineteen, your choice of sword is very difficult to deal with?” Song Jiu said curiously.

“It’s okay.” Han Muye sat on the stone bench, reached out and picked up two peanuts and put them in his mouth.

“Haha, then when the time comes you have to help me choose a good sword, I’m just about to change my sword.” Su Shiba raised his hand and placed a narrow long sword on the stone table superior.

“Look, what kind of sword is suitable for me.”

This is obviously meant to test the school.

Han Muye reached out and pressed lightly on the sword.

The sword has a master, so it is difficult for him to absorb the sword qi in it, nor to probe the memory in the sword, but the basic information of the long sword is instantly clear.

“The sword is three feet and five minutes long, and weighs five jins for one dollar. The blade is slotted for blood on both sides, leaving a sharp edge.”

“The light iron was melted during refining. , the wind speed spirit pattern engraved on the sword body is a fast sword.”

Having said this, Han Muye paused slightly, raised his head and said, “Brother Eighteenth, are you a left-handed sword?”

Su Shiba looked at him, his expression from calm to smiling.

“Good guy, amazing.”

“At this level, you can make a lot of money by just honing swords.”

“No wonder there is such a thing. Net worth.”

Just reaching out and stroking the sword can detect all kinds of information about the sword.

That’s okay, the key is to be able to say that Su Shiba used the left-handed sword.

These means are brilliant.

“Make money?” Han Muye shook his head and said, “I don’t make money from this.”

“I will pill concocting.”

Pill concocting?

Song Jiu and the others looked at him, looking up and down.

Is this still swordwatch?

“By the way, Sanjie’s wine just now was really good. Did she make it herself?” Han Muye didn’t look at Song Jiu and the others, reached out and grabbed a handful of peanuts, and then asked curiously.

Hearing his words, Lu Shi shook his head and said, “You said that sad wine, it was brewed by Boss Deng.”

“He said wait until Sanjie is finished drinking. , he’s almost back from the Northern Territory.”

Boss Deng?

The Northern Territory?

Sad wine?

There is a story!

Han Muye’s eyes shone brightly.

It’s not just gossip, it’s just curiosity.

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(End of this chapter)