Max-Level Comprehension – Sixty Years of Sword Watch

2022-03-22

Chapter 138 Who is the Centennial Pill Dao?

In this world, there are people who pour sword qi into pill cauldron!

The trembling Jiang Ming raised his head and stared at Han Muye.

The sword qi in the pill cauldron is thick and gentle, and it’s more tyrannical than what he cultivated himself.

“Young Master, you, you too, concocting with sword qi pill?”

Jiang Ming only felt that his heartbeat was powerful.

sword qi pill concocting!

This method is not unique to me, there are people in the same way!

This method has a real chance of success!

As a loose cultivator, apart from the basic Cultivation method and Pill Dao knowledge, he came from inheritance, and other things are explored by himself.

For so many years, his research on Alchemy Technique can be described as neglect sleep and forget about food.

I only refine Qingxuedan all my life.

But the more so, the gap between his Pill Dao level and his peers is getting bigger and bigger.

Whenever he has a novel idea, after telling it, others say he is whimsical.

Especially when he shared sword qi Alchemy Technique with good sword dao cultivation base people, he was mocked mercilessly.

To be looked down upon and scolded by others, Jiang Ming seeks his own way.

But whose heart is not fleshy?

Secretly, who has never been hurt?

Looking at Han Muye, Jiang Ming was scared.

He was afraid that Han Muye shook his head.

This feeling is as if I took the refined medicine pill in front of Old Mu and waited for him to evaluate it.

At that time, Old Mu shook his head regretfully.

“I use sword qi pill concocting.” Han Muye’s answer was straightforward and succinct.

These words seemed to hit Jiang Ming’s chest, making him breathless.

Holding up the jug on the long table in front of him, Jiang Ming lifted the lid of the jug and poured it into his mouth!

Only by drinking like this can he quench the thirst in his heart at this time!

“Happy!”

“Good wine!”

After drinking the bottle on his table, he grabbed the bottle on the table next to him. , raised his head and took a long drink.

This crazy look made the people around him even more disgusted and moved away.

“Jiang Ming is drunk again?”

“Hmph, you can do crazy things like pouring pill cauldron with sword qi. Isn’t it trivial to be drunk?”

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Together, these people looked towards Han Muye with a lot of displeasure.

Han Muye chuckles and shakes his head, looking into the distance.

Over there, Mu Family Old Ancestor sat beside Old Ancestor Tao Ran with a glass of wine.

The two of them whispered and clinked glasses, all smiling and seeming to have a good chat.

This made the dan cultivators around who had been paying attention to Mu Family Old Ancestor’s movements a little dazed.

As a Mu Family Old Ancestor, the host of this banquet, afraid that Old Ancestor Tao Ran would be lonely, came forward to say hello, it was normal.

But now it looks like it is really a pleasant chat?

More than that!

The two were still on the long case, took out several spiritual medicines, and communicated with each other.

Is this talking about Pill Dao?

The fire madman who almost burned down the small Pill Pavilion and was driven out of Mushen City by the Mu Family Old Ancestor actually discussed with the Mu Family Old Ancestor?

Such a scene really made many people unable to swallow the wine they had in their mouths…

“Bang.”

Put the empty jug Putting it on the table, Jiang Ming looked up at Han Muye.

At this time, his body was spilled with liquor, his beard and hair were stained together, and he became the crazy look in Han Muye’s impression.

“Young Master, do you have a successful pill?”

Jiang Ming directly reached out to Han Muye.

Han Muye nodded, put a pill in Jiang Ming’s hand, then stood up and walked forward.

Over there, Old Ancestor Tao Ran has waved to him.

Jiang Ming has a gray medicine pill in his hand.

“che, this is also called Cheng Dan?”

Not far away, someone burst out laughing.

That medicine pill looks like, this Pill Master can be refined with your feet, right?

“sword qi pill concocting, it is said that it can purify some medical power, but it’s just such a thing, who really does it, isn’t it a fool?”

Someone shook his head, looking at Jiang Minghe Han Muye, with a lot of mockery in his eyes.

A crooked way.

Jiang Ming gently closed his hands.

He didn’t say anything, just cast his eyes on Han Muye, laughed lightly, and then reached out and pressed the lid of the long pile furnace in front of him.

The pill furnace was not taken by Han Muye.

Not this pill furnace is not precious.

Although this pill furnace is not a Spiritual Artifact, it is also a treasure among Mortal Items, worth tens of thousands of Spirit Stones.

But this pill furnace is countless times more expensive than the medicine pill held by Jiang Ming in the palm of his hand.

Vigorous and vigorous, the body of the pill appears to be gray, but in fact, the aura converges to the extreme.

The medicinal power is pure and flawless. The entire medicinal pill is completely composed of medicinal power.

What is even more incredible is that the medical power in this medicine pill is pure and single, eliminating the doping of other powers!

These measures are the result of Jiang Ming’s lifelong pursuit, which is the result of assisting pill concocting with sword qi.

sword qi, purified!

Jiang Ming sees it, no matter whether it is a medicine pill or a pill furnace, how can I get the means of this Young Master Han Pill Dao!

These Pill Dao purification methods are the Pill Dao wisdom he is looking for!

Looking at the pill furnace in front of him, he laughed happily and looked crazy, making the people around him look at him.

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Across the crowd, Han Muye walked quickly to the front of the banquet.

“Han Muye, come and meet the Spring Festival Old Ancestor.”

Just arrived, Old Ancestor Tao Ran laughed out loud.

“Junior Han Muye, meet Old Mu.” Han Muye straightened his clothes and bowed to salute.

Mu Family Old Ancestor looked at Han Muye, lightly said with a smile: “Old Ancestor Tao Ran and Su Liang both praised your perception in front of the old man, and Su Liang asked me to make Life Prolonging for you. Pill, it seems that you are really outstanding and caught their eyes.”

Hearing Mu Family Old Ancestor’s words, Han Muye raised his head and looked towards Old Ancestor Tao Ran and walked over slowly. Elder Su Liang, bowed slightly.

“many thanks Old Ancestor for making the Life Prolonging Pill for Junior.”

“This is a little thought from Junior, wishing Old Ancestor longevity.”

Han Muye turned over the palm, a green bamboo shoot in the palm.

The original green bamboo root, which he used Spiritual Qi to stimulate, has grown into a half chi long jade-colored Spirit Bamboo Shoot.

With a few strange stones, this jade bamboo shoot looks extremely cute.

“Qingling Bamboo Shoots?”

Mu Family Old Ancestor was delighted, reached out to catch the bamboo shoots attached to the tray below, and watched with joy.

“Not to mention, this bamboo shoot is constructed like this, it really has spirituality.”

Although Qingling Bamboo is precious, experts like Mu Family Old Ancestor will not care.

But this ingenious arrangement prompted him to like it very much.

Old Ancestor Tao Ran next to him also grinned.

It’s rare, Han Muye’s gift can catch the eyes of an old man.

“When—”

A jade chime rang in the distance, obviously the next event of the celebration was coming.

In the wide square, a clearing was withdrawn.

Dozens of Mu Family juniors stand scattered there, holding the pill furnace in their hands.

Old Mu Zu carefully placed the tray on the long table without changing its position. He turned his head and said, “Tao Ran, Fellow Daoist, today arranged for the descendants of the family to offer pills, just so, let’s take a look at my Mu Family juniors together. , there are some outliers.”

“Haha, okay, okay.” Old Ancestor Tao Ran rubbed his hands together, and said with a smile on his face.

It is a rare honor for Dan Xiu to be invited by Mu Family Old Ancestor to evaluate the Mu Family descendant Disciple together.

Han Muye turned his head to look, countless white-haired and gray-haired Pill Dao cultivators stared at the location of Old Ancestor Tao Ran, and there seemed to be flames rising in his eyes.

Old Ancestor Tao Ran said he was going to slap them in the face, and it came right away!

The hall was full of Pill Masters, and only he Tao Ran, a half-hanging Pill Master who played more swords than pill concocting, was invited to sit with him and was invited to evaluate the Mu Family juniors.

Does any of you know why?

Suffocating you!

“My Mu Family is the Pill Dao Aristocratic Family, and Pill Dao is the foundation. Today, on the 800th birthday of Old Ancestor, the descendants of the Mu Family, pill concocting, congratulate—”

wearing The person with the white robe and the loud voice is the second-generation Number One Person of the Mu Family, Mu Chunhui’s elder son Wood Spirit Ye.

His cultivation base has set foot in Core Formation, and the level of Pill Dao is even more extraordinary.

The prosperity of Mu Family is not only the power of Mu Family Old Ancestor, but many people in the second generation are silently contributing.

With the sound of Wood Spirit leaves, the spiritual fire below one after another rose.

The aura shone, and the medicinal fragrance filled the air.

These scenes are really spectacular.

Han Muye felt that Pill Hall of Nine Mysteries Sword Sect was really without comparability in front of Mu Family.

It is no wonder that an Aristocratic Family can be known as Pill Dao in Western Border.

This kind of specialization is really rare.

The people who were shot in the square were all Mu Family juniors, and the medicine pills were all Grade 9 or Grade 8.

For the Pill Dao cultivator, who was present today, most of them were unattractive.

However, the younger Mu Family members who can play today are all skilled in their skills and smooth in their movements, which is quite remarkable.

“Om——”

With a light sound, the young man standing in front has already taken the lead.

Wood Spirit lifted the beckoned leaves and put two round and clear medicine pills into the plate. The servant took the plate and brought it to Mu Family Old Ancestor.

Mu Family Old Ancestor turned and looked towards Old Ancestor Tao Ran, nodded with a smile.

“hehe, round and jade-like, with even aura, this is already the Excellent Grade.”

Old Ancestor Tao Ran smiled and glanced at the medicine pill: “It will be made in a quarter of an hour. Grade 9 Ciyu Dan, two pills, excellent grade, rare.”

“many thanks Old Ancestor.” After Old Ancestor Tao Ran finished commenting, the young man standing in front bowed and saluted , showing gratitude.

The surrounding Pill Masters looked even more ugly.

Is it difficult to comment on juniors?

It’s just a few scenes, who wouldn’t?

It’s really a worthwhile human affection.

Old Ancestor Tao Ran sat there with a calm expression. As long as he was out of pills, he casually commented on two sentences, both exaggerated and derogatory, and every sentence was appropriate.

An Old Ancestor character came to comment on the eight Grade 9 Pill medicines refined by the younger Disciple, very easy.

For the younger generation of Mu Family, no matter who sits on the table, as long as Old Ancestor invites comments, they have to bow down and thank them.

A pill concocting ended, and two or three of them have been remembered by everyone.

“The one named Mu Changlin just made the extremely difficult Fire Core from Grade 8 pills, right? You can have this level at a young age, okay.” Standing aside The old man stroked his beard and spoke.

“I think Mu Yusen, who was the first to refining into a pill, is pretty good. He is very skilled.”

Someone glanced over and said with a chuckle.

Today’s offering of pills is the time when the younger generation of the Mu Family became famous.

Anyone with outstanding means is immediately remembered by many Pill Dao seniors.

Han Muye has a smile on his face after two pill concocting sessions.

Wearing an azure robe and walking to the corner with his head lowered, isn’t that Mu Wan?

However, apart from Han Muye, there are probably not many people who have their eyes set on the bean sprout-like Mu Wan.

In the front of the field, a purple clothed middle-aged man with a calm demeanor stood first.

Mu Family Eldest Young Master, Mu Tanzhi.

Outside the venue, countless eyes were staring at the Mu Family descendant, Number One Person.

Whether it was Mu Ziyu beside him or the other Mu Family juniors, they were all dull green leaves at this time.

There is only one person who shines brightly in the field.

“I heard that Mu Family Eldest Young Master Pill Dao is profound. Today I should be able to open my eyes.” Several white-haired Dan Xiu took a step forward unconsciously.

In the first part, Mu Chunhui also smiled and nodded politely.

“Brother Tan, I don’t know how to refine He Dan today?” A loud voice sounded.

Chang Ming in a white robe stood not far from the square, looking at Mu Tanzhi with aura in his eyes.

“Mu Family Mu Tanzhi, Minghua Gu Changming, and I Western Border Pill Dao, after a hundred years, they will definitely be the two of them fighting for each other!” Someone whispered among the watching Dan Xiu.

A hundred years later, the two of them are fighting?

Han Muye turned his head and looked towards Jiang Ming, who was still sitting in the corner, holding the pill furnace in his hands and looking at Jiang Ming.

This man, a hundred years ago, had such a reputation.

Jiang Ming smiled lightly, picked up the wine bowl in front of him, gestured to Han Muye in the distance, and then drank it all.

Han Muye shook his head, turned his face, and saw Mu Wan, who was huddled behind, winked slyly.

(End of this chapter)