Max-Level Comprehension – Sixty Years of Sword Watch

2022-03-26

Chapter 152 Life extension, two hundred years! (34)

If Spiritual Qi is not enough, then explode the Spirit Stone!

“Boom—”

without the slightest hesitation , one after another high grade Spirit Stone exploded in front of Han Muye, and the escaped Spiritual Qi was infused into the pill cauldron .

Outside the big house, the lock spirit formation of one after another is activated.

“This Shishi is really a local tyrant.” Qi Shisan, who was wearing an azure robe, shook his head, turned and left.

He also has to complete a sect mission and earn some merit.

A casual Cultivation session will result in 70,000 or 80,000 Spirit Stones.

There is no comparison between people.

In the big house, there is a massive infusion of Spiritual Qi, the pill cauldron spins, and two of the Life Prolonging Pills finally take shape.

The pure medical power aggregation makes the aura on the two medicine pills shine, and then turns into a gray cloud.

With a light sound, two medicine pills flew out of the pill cauldron and rushed towards the roof.

It just flew half a zhang high, and there was a halo of one after another blocking it.

Han Muye lifted the beckoned, a big blurry hand appeared and grabbed both medicine pills.

Clouds show their hands, the method of collecting pills.

Using this method to collect medicine pills will not conflict with the Spiritual Consciousness in medicine pills, and will not damage medicine pill spirituality.

You can also press the surrounding medicinal power back into the medicine pill at the moment of charging the medicine pill, so that the medicinal power of the medicine pill is thicker.

Although it’s just a little, even if a little, it’s still better than nothing?

The medicine pill was in his hand, Han Muye looked down.

The two medicine pills were already floating in the palm of the hand like clouds.

The pure medicinal power in the medicine pill seems to dissipate directly into clouds and float away.

This is what immortal grade Dan should look like.

Comparing with the Excellent Grade Life Prolonging Pill made by Mu Family Old Ancestor, the medicinal power of these two Life Prolonging Pills is nearly ten times purer.

The higher the grade of the medicine pill, the less the change in the medicinal power of the grade difference.

Just like the net worth, it is easy to double the net worth of a Spirit Stone to a hundred yuan, but it is difficult as heavenly ascension to double the net worth of 10,000 yuan.

Enough is enough.

Looking at the two medicine pills in the palm of his hand, Han Muye smiled.

Such a medicine pill is enough to prolong life for a hundred years.

Without the slightest hesitation, he swallowed two Life Prolonging Pills.

The medicine pill entered the abdomen, and a mysterious feeling permeated the whole body.

Balanced.

This feeling comes from the fusion of fleshy body with bloodline Divine Soul and sword qi.

Han Muye could clearly feel that his body seemed to be nourished by some kind of power and full of vitality.

This vitality has nothing to do with cultivation base and sword qi.

More than two hundred years of life essence!

It was only now that he breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally don’t have to worry about life essence anymore.

With the support of more than two hundred life essences, whether he absorbs sword qi or slowly condenses sword intent, it is enough.

Standing up and stretching his body, he put away the pill cauldron with satisfaction and walked out of the big house.

“Nineteen is out?”

“Your retreat this time is not short, there are seven days.”

Lu Shi’s heroic voice come.

“Hurry up and wash up. I hunted a roe deer and made a tooth sacrifice when I was collecting firewood.”

Han Muye nods with a smile.

With this Lu Shi around, the little beasts on the surrounding hills really suffer.

The key point is that this spiritual land also attracts various wild beasts.

During the meal, Qi Shisan and Su Shiba were there, and then Lu Shi, who was full of fireworks.

“I heard that the Wind Spirit Sword Sect has already sent messengers to the sect. It is estimated that this battle will not last long.” While dealing with the roe deer’s legs, Su Shiba said.

“My Master said that the fighting on Fengshou Mountain is more intense than expected, Spirit Dao Sect has spoken, and Western Border’s own people should stop fighting.” Lu Shi said while holding up the wine bowl in front of him. .

This wine is not Li San’s sad wine, but it is also clear.

Han Muye didn’t drink a few sips of wine, just ate meat and listened to Lu Shi and the others.

Behind the Disciple of the Inheritance are the big men in the sect. The Master of Lu Shi is a real Power Elder of the Core Formation sixth layer, and the Master of Qi Shisan is the Supreme Elder Lu Hao.

The news they said was naturally not the one that Lu Gao inquired about in the handyman.

Without analysis, Han Muye also knew that the feud with the Wind Spirit Sword Sect was coming to an end.

After all, the Wind Spirit Sword Sect is only trying to gain an advantage only to end up worse off when it was completely unprepared by the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect.

Overall, the Wind Spirit Sword Sect hasn’t lost much in strength.

Now that people are slowly laying out, the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect will continue to fight, and there will be no benefit.

There is another reason, Southern Desolate attack, Spirit Dao Sect will, Nine Mysteries Sword Sect do not need to worry about Wind Spirit Sword Sect Sect Master retaliation and suppression after the injury is completely recovered.

As long as the Core Formation cannot be shot within 30 to 50 years, Nine Mysteries Sword Sect is confident that its strength will advance.

When the time comes to fight with Wind Spirit Sword Sect again, even if the opponent has Heaven Stage, they will not lose.

“It’s my Nine Mysteries Sword Sect that lacks a Heaven Stage.”

Su Shiba drank a glass of wine and said in a low voice.

“The three Supremes have all exhausted their potential, and the Heaven Stage is hopeless.” Su Shiba looked towards Qi Shisan, and then turned his attention to Lu Shi.

Both of them bowed their heads in silence.

Cultivation is like that, innate talent aptitude determines the upper limit.

If you want to break through this upper limit, it is really a chance against the sky.

“Don’t look at the next battle of Nine Mysteries Mountain, the Wind Spirit Sword Sect Sect Master is injured, but my Sword Sect is also at a loss.”

“The Sect Master should be the best There is hope to break through the Heaven Stage.”

“Just like the elder Gao Changgong.”

Lu Shi said in a deep voice, his eyes looking towards Han Muye.

This is the big picture.

Outsiders only look at disputes, and these heirlooms look at the overall situation.

Western Border cultivation world, someone is controlling the layout behind it.

Wind Spirit Sword Sect Sect Master has Heaven Stage, but was injured under Nine Mysteries Mountain and had to retreat.

Nine Mysteries Sword Sect Sect Master Jin Ze hid the cultivation base for so many years, and finally self-destructed Golden Core, and the cultivation base for life could not advance an inch.

These Two Great Sects appear to be vying for the Western Border’s fourth Great Sect position, when in fact the threat to the former Three Great Sects is simply eliminated.

Han Muye nods.

Old Ancestor Tao Ran and Sword Pavilion Elder told him about it.

Even if he didn’t say it, he could guess.

The cultivation world is like this. The life and death of countless low-level cultivators are not under their control at all.

The strife between the Great Influences, and the cultivator in it, is not much stronger than the power of ants.

Even Wind Spirit Sword Sect Sect Master and Nine Mysteries Sword Sect Sect Master Jin Ze have to be in it and pay a huge price?

The Daomen, Demon Sect, Sword Sect, and Western Border Peak forces can only stay at one each, right?

……

Han Muye didn’t stay in the spiritual ground for long, and after eating and drinking, he returned to the Sword Pavilion.

When he arrived at the Sword Pavilion, Lin Shen was guarding the door.

Jiang Ming went to Suzhen Building. He should have given Bai Suzhen a medicine pill.

Yang Mingxuan is complexion pale, but his eyes are bright.

Old Six Huang and Gao Xiaoxuan don’t know where they are going.

Han Muye took out the sackcloth and started wiping the long sword in the Sword Pavilion.

While wiping the long sword, he charged sword qi.

Now that the problem of life essence has been resolved, it is natural to quickly absorb more sword qi.

For most of the day, he collected more than 20,000 sword qi that had been scattered in the sword.

These sword qi combine with the scattered sword qi in Qi Sea, and condense a sword intent.

“Senior Brother Lin, is Senior Brother Han available?”

A voice came from in front of the Sword Pavilion.

Han Muye walked over and saw a young man dressed in white robed standing in front of Lin Shen.

Qi Tao.

Son of Severing Ice Sect Qi Mingyuan.

The current Qi Tao is the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect Fire Vein Disciple, and he is under the door of Su Yuan.

Old Ancestor Tao Ran was in Sword Pavilion a while ago, and Su Yuan brought Qi Tao to visit him.

“Senior Brother Han.”

Seeing Han Muye, Qi Tao hurriedly bowed to cup one fist in the other hand.

He is in the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect Cultivation, all thanks to Han Muye.

Their Severing Ice Sect can make great progress, which is also the power of Han Muye.

Qi Mingyuan confessed to be respectful to Han Muye.

In fact, there is no need to explain, Qi Tao will also respect Han Muye.

After all, this Senior Brother Han is mysterious and powerful, with unimaginable connections and strength.

“The Master asked me to tell the Senior Brothers that there is no change in the various sects of Yamashita, but it seems that Monster Race has some plans.”

Most of the Fire Veins and the Three Stones House Disciple are in Yamashita suppressed Monster Race, and Han Muye asked Su Yuan to help pay attention to the movements of several sects in private, including Clear Wind Temple.

“Senior Brother, Master said, sect is going to negotiate a peace with Wind Spirit Sword Sect after the first battle. In this battle, both sides are afraid to do their best under the Core Formation. When the time comes, there may be variables. “

Qi Tao said while looking up at Han Muye.

When he himself listened to Master Su Yuan, his blood boiled, and he wanted to participate in this battle immediately. Looking at it now, as expected, Senior Brother Han already knew about the news.

The decisive battle between the two sects is the best chance for fame under the two sects Core Formation.

If you miss this battle, you may only be able to accumulate merits in Fengshou Mountain.

Fengshou Mountain is far more dangerous than fighting the Wind Spirit Sword Sect.

When Qi Tao left, Han Muye turned his head and looked towards Sword Pavilion.

Old Six Huang has been chatting with Gao Xiaoxuan recently, not knowing what to do.

But Han Muye didn’t return the jade slip he gave to Old Six Huang last time.

It seems to be quietly Cultivation.

This is a good thing.

Hope these sects of Clear Wind Temple don’t jump out, so that this dispute between the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect and the Wind Spirit Sword Sect will calm down with less twists and turns.

In this way, Old Six Huang will also be able to achieve ten years of swordwatch in a stable and stable manner, mixing up the status of a small sect deacon, and then returning to his hometown with his sixth sister-in-law to be a guard.

This kind of life, although plain, is the most exciting, isn’t it just plain and plain?

In the afternoon, inner sect disciple Tang Minglai led Zhao Youzhi and the others to the Sword Pavilion to meet Han Muye.

Tang Ming and the others took the sect mission and were going down the mountain to the place of dispute with the Wind Spirit Sword Sect.

The situation has become clear, the last battle, do your best.

Han Muye helped Zhao Youzhi and the others to point out some mistakes and omissions in the sword technique, and agreed to drink together after the battle was over.

Two days later, the entire Nine Mysteries Mountain was fully mobilized.

Various battle missions emerge in an endless stream.

“Tell me, why do you want to fight for this?” On the third floor of Sword Pavilion, Sword Pavilion Elder looked indifferent, looking at the sword light flying all over the sky.

Han Muye stood by the window, looking into the distance.

“The great victory in this battle can overwhelm Wind Spirit Sword Sect for decades.”

Han Muye said lightly.

Sword Pavilion Elder smiled nodded.

“Yes, the general trend of sect is about luck.”

“Actually, the so-called luck is not an illusory feeling.”

Squinting eyes , Sword Pavilion Elder said solemnly: “We have won this victory, and other sects of Western Border will naturally look up to us.”

“We have won this battle, and I have gained countless wealth and sect disciple Cultivation expenses. Improve.”

“This victory, Wind Spirit Sword Sect is suppressed, we have more initiative in hand.”

“This victory, Disciple in the door is excited, Cultivation time I can also be more confident.”

looked towards Han Muye, Sword Pavilion Elder said with a slight smile: “These together, isn’t it luck?”

Han Muye nods , looked at the silhouette walking slowly under the Sword Pavilion, and said in a low voice: “A general success is ten thousand bones, and a general trend is achieved, and it is also piled up with bones.”

“Sword Pavilion The thousands of swords in the middle, the scars on those swords, is the real luck, right?”

His words stiffened the Sword Pavilion Elder complexion.

Han Muye shook his head and walked downstairs.

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How can a cultivator have the perseverance to seek the Way without fear of hardships without going through mountains and seas of blood?

Especially the sword cultivator, should not be afraid of life and death.

But these low-level Disciples are also human beings…

“Hmph, as a superior, how can you have an excessive tendency to clemency?”

” You have to learn to look at the big picture, the world is only a chess game for a few people after all!”

The voice of Sword Pavilion Elder hate iron for not becoming steel sounded from behind.

Han Muye didn’t bother to pay attention to him, and went straight downstairs to go out.

You talk so much, how can you hide yourself on the third floor of Sword Pavilion?

When he came to the stone steps, Han Muye looked at the thin silhouette in front of him, indifferently said: “Have you made up your mind?”

The person in front of him was the Three Ponds Pavilion Disciple, Yang Shao.

(End of this chapter)