Max-Level Comprehension – Sixty Years of Sword Watch

2022-03-10

Chapter 38 Tuoba Cheng’s Appreciation

Really Praire Blaze!

Although Shen Muyang has never done this sword technique, Shen Muyang recognized at a glance that the sword technique demonstrated by the person covering the face in front of him is Praire Blaze.

That endless flame, one point and one point, the imposing manner of the beacon, not what is Praire Blaze?

Shen Muyang stood with his back against the stone wall, his lips moved lightly, and he muttered to himself.

“Why, didn’t you see clearly?” Han Muye shook his head, and the long sword in his hand gently protruded again.

The moment he held the hilt just now, he had already seen the memory contained in the sword.

Shen Muyang met Old Ancestor Tao Ran back then.

The Old Ancestor Tao Ran of that year was a pure fire pulse sword technique, and his strength was even higher than that of other Three Old Ancestors.

Old Ancestor Tao Ran sometimes points to their younger Disciples.

Comprehend the Three Mysteries Sword Technique, Yunyan.

Comprehend Two Mysteries Sword Technique, Ice Flame.

With the long sword in hand, Han Muye looked at Shen Muyang in front of him.

Shen Muyang’s cultivation base doesn’t comprehend Praire Blaze.

However, he can remember and go back and tell his Master Su Yuan.

Han Muye handed out the sword, very slowly.

“Praire Blaze is the Five Mysteries Sword Technique, which involves a bit of sword power.”

“Potential is condensed by sword intent, the sword is out, and the sky is unstoppable.”

Shen Muyang widened his eyes and pricked up his ears, daring not to miss a single picture or a word.

Han Muye’s sword protruded lightly at first, and then mixed with the meaning of wind and thunder.

“Wind helps fire, Praire Blaze cannot breathe a thousand miles without wind.”

After the wind and thunder, the hot air surges, and red light flames emerge from the sword light.

Han Muye’s whisper came: “Praire Blaze, what are you burning?”

“Go back and tell you Master, the red flames are in the sky, the grass and trees are in autumn, a sword is a thousand miles away, and the fire Praire Blaze.”

“Boom—”

Shen Muyang’s eyes were filled with flames again, and he had to raise his arms to block the blazing heat in front of him.

“A thousand feats, remember first.”

When the flames dissipated and the quiet room became clear and bright, there was no silhouette of Han Muye in front of him, only a long sword , on the stone platform.

Reaching out his hand to withdraw the long sword, Shen Muyang gave a wry smile.

He can’t make a thousand feats.

It is in the hands of his Master, I am afraid that it is difficult to have a thousand merits now.

Fire pulse, it’s tough.

took a deep breath, a look of surprise flashed on his face, and walked out of the quiet room with a long sword in hand.

He will tell the Master what he just saw and heard.

Perhaps, this can make your Master go further!

——————

Han Muye left the Art Enlightenment Building feeling relieved.

Passing the Praire Blaze sword technique to the Fire Vessel, the sword intent in his body from the Purple Flame Sword seems to be more solid.

If the sword intent is thoughtful, I’m afraid I also hope that the Praire Blaze sword technique will not be passed on in the fire pulse, right?

I don’t know what the Old Ancestor Tao Ran thought at first that he would betray the sect?

Those long-term things are useless, Han Muye still put his mind on Body Refinement Cultivation Art.

He is going to find Inner Sect elite disciple Zhao Pu .

Inner Sect, Three Stones House.

The owner of the Three Stones House is named Tuoba Cheng, who is the Peak expert of the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect Central Plains vein, and the deacon Elder of the real power in the door.

Zhao Pu is Cultivation under Tuoba Cheng.

Han Muye held the token that Zhao Pu gave him. After checking the Disciple at the door, he let him in.

“How could this person come to my Three Stones House?” Han Muye walked into the gate, and a white robed youth frowned and whispered at the door.

“Hmph, it must be that guy Lin Shen didn’t give up. I confiscated this person as Disciple, and he came to find other senior and junior brothers.”

The young man had a trace on his face. Sneering, watching Han Muye walk into the attic: “Temperament is impure, is it also worthy of being a Disciple under my Three Stones House?”

“I’ll let you get out in a hurry.”

…

The inner sect is indeed different from the outer sect.

Han Muye saw in the Three Stones House that everyone in the white robe was very dignified.

Three Stones House repairs soil veins, and most of the Disciples are robust.

Most of these people are wielding swords and practicing the exercises, with no distractions.

The sword technique is very powerful.

In the bluestone courtyard, several people in white robes are dancing swords and practicing boxing.

“Han Muye!” One of them exclaimed with joy when they saw Han Muye.

Han Muye smiled and gave a cup one fist in the other hand: “I have seen Zhao Pu Senior Brother.”

This bald and tall young man is the elite disciple of the earth vein, Zhao Pu.

People around Zhao Pu looked towards Han Muye curiously.

“You guys continue to practice, I’ll take him to see the Master.” Zhao Pu laughed, beckoning Han Muye to go to the attic.

“The Master said, you can go to see him directly when you come.”

Zhao Pu is very kind, not at all the indifference when he was in the Art Enlightenment Building, he reached out and wanted to shoot Pat Han Muye on the shoulder, raised his hand, seemed to feel too strong, and put it down.

The two climbed up to the attic, where the layout was simple, with a hint of clumsiness.

“Master, Han Muye is here.” Zhao Pu’s voice was not small.

The white-haired old man sitting in front of the long desk holding an ink pen to trace something in his hand paused, and the ink pen stained the paper.

The old man sighed and put away the pen and paper, then raised his head.

He is tall and strong like a bear, and although his face is suppressed, he still has a fierce aura.

It seems that this is the owner of the Three Stones House, the sword Sect Elder Tuoba Cheng.

Han Muye took a step forward, bowed and saluted: “Han Muye has seen Elder Tuoba.”

Tuoba Cheng looked at him, nodded said: “I and you Sword Pavilion Elder Gao has a good relationship, just call me Martial Uncle.”

Elder Gao?

It was only until now that Han Muye knew that the original Sword Pavilion Elder surnamed Gao.

“Have seen Martial Uncle Tuoba.”

The relationship between Martial Uncle and Elder is quite different.

Listening to him, Tuoba Cheng grinned and said, “Zhao Pu said you were a Cultivation genius, so you discovered the secret of Iron Ox Strength.”

Han Muye was busy Hands over: “I don’t dare to be called a genius, it’s just a fluke.”

Hearing his words, Tuoba Cheng glared: “You Sword Pavilion like to play tricks. If you can discover secrets, that’s your ability.”

Well, you’re the boss, you have the final say.

Han Muye bowed his head and said nothing.

“I researched Iron Ox Strength, and it’s really not simple.” Tuoba Cheng understood Han Muye’s purpose and spoke in a deep voice.

The Iron Ox Strength of the 80th Spirit Stone can make an Elder say not simple, it seems to be a treasure.

“Zhao Pu, you show this kid the follow-up cultivation technique of Iron Ox Strength derived from Three Stones House.”

Tuoba Cheng turned his head and looked towards Zhao Pu.

Zhao Pu nods, and doesn’t say much. He points his feet a bit, and a faint azure cow shadow condenses behind him.

He lowered his waist and punched, every punch and every style was steady and powerful.

Wandering vigorously, the second green ox illusory shadow appeared.

After that is the third, the 4th and the fifth…

The eighth road is the illusory shadow of Qingniu, Zhao Pu has facial expression grave.

Even Tuoba Cheng sat up slightly.

Han Muye stared at Zhao Pu with bright eyes.

There are pictures in his mind, constantly going back and forth.

“Boom–“

A loud voice rang out, and the ninth green ox illusory shadow appeared behind Zhao Pu. The nine illusory shadows appeared, kept shaking, and then slowly dispersed. go.

Zhao Pu and Tuoba Cheng had a look of regret on their faces.

Zhao Pu said in a low voice: “Nine oxen are formed. This should be the final form of Iron Ox Strength, but I always feel that something is missing.”

Something missing?

Han Muye’s mind changed, and one after another, the vast breath rose.

He narrowed his eyes, then looked towards Tuoba Cheng, who was at the top: “Martial Uncle, the nine bulls are united, and the retrograde enters the body, what should I do?”

“Boom—— “

Tuoba Cheng smashed the long case in front of him with one palm, stood up, and let out a long laugh: “First gather and then coagulate, returning to the vastness of the ancestors, this is the Source Dao of Body Refinement Cultivation Art!”

“Boy, how about you come to my door?”

(End of this chapter)