Max-Level Comprehension – Sixty Years of Sword Watch

2022-03-10

Chapter 20 Do something you love, or better

“What’s life-threatening?”

Old Six Huang glared at Han Muye and stood up, ready to fetch the Spirit Stone.

Han Muye grabbed it and said, “I’ll go see Junior Sister Mu Wan pill concocting instead of buying medicine pills.”

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked out with a smile. Sword Pavilion.

“It’s not for Dan, it’s for that…”

Old Six Huang shook his head and sat back in front of the long desk.

“Anyway, Old Ancestor said he only has one month to live, so do something you love.”

Looking at Han Muye’s back, Old Six Huang whispered softly, On the look with a lonely.

“I don’t know, how long can I last…”

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When Han Muye arrived at Pill Hall, Mu Wan was already there. Waiting in front of the bamboo building.

“Hey, Senior Brother, your face is not very good, you seem to be hurt?” Seeing Han Muye, Mu Wan frowned, said in a low voice.

“It’s okay, I met the sword today, and I was attacked by some sword qi.” Han Muye waved his hand, then lightly said with a smile: “Let’s go, what kind of pill do you want to make?”

“Senior Brother are you all right?” Mu Wan asked again worriedly.

Han Muye shook his head and walked towards the bamboo building.

Mu Wan led him to a secluded corner.

“Senior Brother, I want to practice the more difficult grade 9 Pill, Cloud Qi Pill.”

“This pill can divide the spirit of transformation and soften it. meridian is one of the best medicine pills from Qi Condensation Realm.”

“One Cloud Qi Pill can sell thirty Spirit Stones.”

He looked up, looking towards Han Muye , Mu Wan said shyly with a smile: “With this medicine pill, I won’t need Cultivation’s Spirit Stone.”

Han Muye nominated.

A penny beats a hero, even more so in Cultivation world.

A good cultivation technique requires thousands of Spirit Stones.

What’s more, to practice Pill Dao, refining a furnace of spiritual medicine is a huge waste of Spirit Stone, which is even more expensive.

“Om—”

In front of Mu Wan, the fire of the pill furnace rose, and then the spiritual medicine was placed.

Han Muye narrowed his eyes, watching her movements.

Mu Wan obviously does not make this Cloud Qi Pill once or twice. He is very skilled in putting medicine pills and operating pill furnaces.

Only after the spiritual medicine was put in, it seemed that her own cultivation base was insufficient. Her forehead was sweating, and it was very difficult to operate the pill furnace.

After a quarter of an hour, the pill furnace begins to vibrate.

Mu Wan had a look of regret on his face and slowly closed his hands.

She gave up.

Still not working.

Looking up towards Han Muye, she was slightly taken aback.

At this time, Han Muye stared at the pill furnace that was still suspended and rotating at a height of three feet, and his eyes were full of light.

“Civil and military match, Yin-Yang Harmony…”

Whispering in his mouth, Han Muye whispered: “Junior Sister Mu Wan, your medicine pill is missing a drug introduction. .”

Medicine introduction?

Mu Wan had a blank look on his face.

I only heard that in the mundane world, medicines need a drug primer, but I have never heard that pill concocting also needs a drug primer.

“Then, Senior Brother, what is the medicine introduction you are talking about?”

Han Muye looked towards Mu Wan, then glanced at him and said, “Junior Sister, are you Qi Condensation Realm? ?”

Mu Wanp> Conferred: “I’ll be in the Qidensation Realm for more than three months.”

A wisp of Spiritual Qi?

What kind of means is this?

Being suspicious, Mu Wan raised his hand, and a wisp of light azure Spiritual Qi came out from his fingertips and fell into the pile furnace.

“Om—”

The pill furnace, which was oscillating constantly, swayed gently, and then the scattered medical power began to rotate in an orderly manner.

Mu Wan widened his eyes, watching the medical power in pill cauldron gather into a ball.

“Not yet condensed?” Han Muye reminded.

“Oh, good.” Mu Wan hurriedly shot, and slapped one after another azure light on the pill furnace.

The medicinal power in the pill furnace is slowly condensed, and finally turns into a pale green bean pill that flies out of the furnace cauldron.

“It’s done!” Mu Wan reached out to catch the medicine pill, put it in the palm of his hand and looked at it with joy on his face.

When she looked up, she realized that Han Muye had left.

“Senior Brother Han, what an amazing man.” Holding the medicine pill in his hand, Mu Wan whispered to himself.

……

Having left Pill Hall, Han Muye did not immediately turn around the Sword Pavilion, but asked around and went to a square not far away.

Just now, watch Mu Wan pill concocting, he comprehended to refine Cloud Qi Pill’s pill concocting means.

More than that, the improvement he provided for Mu Wan inspired him.

As long as he uses Spiritual Qi of Qi Condensation Realm to make medicine pills, he is himself, can he also make medicine pills?

Pill concocting is a profitable business.

Walking to the small square, Han Muye looked towards all around.

The square is surrounded by small shops.

Some of these shops are opened by Nine Mysteries Sword Sect Disciple, some are opened by foreign cultivators, and some are directly from the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect industry.

Here, is the market for Nine Mysteries Sword Sect Disciple trading.

Han Muye looked in front of the shops and saw that many of them were selling ores, swords, and some talismans and medicine pills.

The quality is not high, but it is cheaper.

It’s for Outer Sect Disciple after all.

Those elites in the sect do not need these at all, and the sect task rewards can be directly exchanged.

The inner sect disciple can also receive swords from the Sword Pavilion.

Only a huge number of Outer Sect Disciple and handyman Disciple who want Cultivation will be able to change their valued treasure in such a market.

Seeing Han Muye in a white robe, many shop owners had their eyes shined with ardent smiles on their faces.

In this small market full of blue and gray robes, the Inner Sect white robes are extremely eye-catching.

Han Muye turned a half circle and walked into a shop called “Su Zhen Lou”.

There are some spiritual medicine and Pill Dao related items outside the shop.

Walking into the store, the two female cultivators who were chatting turned around.

“This Senior Brother, what are you looking for?” The azure robe female cultivator, who was obviously the owner, looked towards Han Muye and said with a smile.

The female cultivator who talked to the shop owner looked at Han Muye curiously and saw that Han Muye was pale and his eyebrows slightly frowned.

“I want to find a pill furnace, and I want some spiritual medicine from Cloud Qi Pill.” Paused, Han Muye added: “It would be better if there was a Cloud Qi Pill.”

Hearing Han Muye’s words, the shopkeeper’s face was full of smiles, and he continued: “Yes, yes.”

She placed a watermelon-sized three-legged pill on the shelf behind her. The furnace was placed on the counter, and a few more medicine packets were taken.

“Jin Yuan Fairy, please make a Cloud Qi Pill.” The owner stretched out his hand and smiled and looked towards the female cultivator beside him.

The female cultivator nodded, raised his hand and took out a medicine pill.

This pill is exactly the kind of Cloud Qi Pill that Mu Wan refined before.

“The medicine pill is 30 Spirit Stones, and ten spiritual medicines are 100 Spirit Stones. This is a pill furnace,” the shop owner looked at Han Muye, and said softly, “You will receive 500 Spirit Stones from Senior Brother. “

Han Muye looked at the medicine pill and spiritual medicine, and at the pill furnace, indifferently said: “Together, five hundred Spirit Stones.”

The shop owner was stunned. , and then said with a smile: “Senior Brother this blade is really hard to cut.”

“Five hundred is five hundred, but if Senior Brother makes excess Cloud Qi Pill, you can sell it with I’m Bai Suzhen.”

Bai Suzhen?

I wonder if her husband’s name is Xu Xian?

Han Muye muttered, nodded, then took out five merit certificates and put them on the counter.

He stretched out his hand to put away the medicine pill, and walked out holding the pill cauldron.

“This Senior Brother, you, I’m afraid, will die soon.”

Suddenly, the female cultivator in the store spoke in a low voice.

Han Muye step one stopped and turned around.

“Look at me, how long can I live?” Han Muye asked while looking at the female cultivator.

The female cultivator’s eyes flashed with halos, looked at Han Muye carefully, and then said softly: “Senior Brother may only have one month of life essence.”

(End of this chapter )