Max-Level Comprehension – Sixty Years of Sword Watch

2022-03-10

Chapter 8 Five Mysteries Sword Technique , Praire Blaze (please vote for comments)

Medicine pill entrance, like light taste The candy, before being carefully tasted, has already turned into a wonderful breath, passing through the intestines and abdomen, and scattered into the limbs and bones.

Then, Han Muye only felt a slight heat all over his body.

No more?

Solid Body Pill in Excellent Grade, that’s all?

Hesitantly, Han Muye put away another Solid Body Pill.

This thing can be exchanged for a dozen Spirit Stones, but it can’t be wasted.

Perhaps, this is the reason for my Grade 9 aptitude, and I don’t blame others for refining pills.

Sitting cross-legged, Han Muye narrowed his eyes.

Since stepping into the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect, he’s gotten a lot out of Cultivation with Max-Level Comprehension.

The means of refining swords, the skills of refining medicine pills, and a total of four sword techniques.

There are three types of Profound Essence Sword Technique, Single Leaf, Single Wood, and Stonecrack, which I learned from Instructor Lin in the afternoon.

Single Mystery Sword Technique, Destroying Mountain.

The picture of the sword technique that I comprehend has a deep memory, but it does not mean that it does not need to be practiced.

In the Technology Imparting Hall today, with a big sword in hand, Han Muye has clearly understood all the essences of the Stonecrack sword technique, but he only exerted 50% of his skills.

It seems that the path of cultivation is not just about perception, but also requires diligent practice.

Like that Instructor Lin, swinging ten thousand swords, one sword Destroying Mountain.

I don’t know if it was because of the effect of swallowing the Solid Body Pill or the lack of Dual Cultivation’s sword to disturb him at night, Han Muye had a good night’s sleep.

Early the next morning, Han Muye randomly found a sword and went to the Sword Pavilion backyard to practice.

Single Leaf, Single Wood, Stonecrack, Destroying Mountain.

Without the support of the cultivation base, the sword light was condensed in front of Han Muye.

After several times, the four sword techniques have become indistinguishable from each other, and only turned into an endless dark halo.

For Han Muye, who comprehended four sword technique essences, it doesn’t matter whether the sword technique has its shape or not, the key is its artistic conception.

Single Leaf.

Single Wood, Single Wood is difficult to support, but it is firm and firm, not bent or broken, not afraid of wind and frost, and there is firmness in the sword strokes.

Stonecrack and Destroying Mountain are simple, steady, tough, on and off, nothing at worst.

A sword that can smash a mountain, at the top of the mountain or at the foot of the mountain, is the same.

When Old Six Huang came out, he saw Han Muye slashing with a sword.

He grinned and said nothing.

In his opinion, Han Muye swallowed the Solid Body Pill, and he had nowhere to use his blood and energy.

If there is no place to purify the fire, then toss it a few more times.

It’s just that he didn’t see that one after another tiny crack appeared on the stone wall in front of Han Muye.

This is a crack that has been eroded by some force.

After breakfast, the Sword Pavilion closed the door, and then Old Six Huang walked to the rows of wooden racks with a solemn expression.

“These swords are all Human Stage sword cultivator sabres, from the Essence Cultivation to the Foundation Establishment Peak.”

Old Six Huang looked solemn and stretched out his hand. Pointing forward: “Swords have souls, and our swordwatch draws swords is not to blaspheme the soul of the sword.”

Bowing forward, he then held a greased sackcloth in his hand and walked to the wooden frame .

“Cang 唷——”

Old Six Huang stretched out his hand to draw a long sword, then his face was solemn, unemotional, his eyes flashed, and he raised his hand to take the linen from the long sword. Wipe the sword edge to the hilt.

After going back and forth three times, he sheathed the long sword and breathed a sigh of relief.

“Have you seen it?”

“We should treat these swords with awe.”

looked up towards Han Muye, Old Six Huang said solemnly: “These new sword refiners are fine. If you are not sincere with those that have been cultivated for a long time, the sword will not be sheathed.”

Han Muye nominates.

He knew about this. He had made a fool of himself before.

Like Old Six Huang, Han Muye first bowed and prayed, then raised his hand to draw his sword, stroked the sackcloth, and the sword light was as clear as water.

The long sword was sheathed, and the Old Six Huang opened his mouth, finally lowered his head, and muttered: “What a natural swordwatch…” Wipe, then return the long sword to its sheath.

Han Muye can perceive the length and weight of the long sword as long as his hand is on the hilt, as well as the refining technique.

In the beginning, he wiped very quickly.

The swords here are only refined, and there is not much information for him to comprehend.

Until the back, when he reached out to hold the hilt of a sword, he was shocked, and a picture came to his mind.

A young swordsman wearing an azure robe, roaming around with his sword, and enjoying himself.

The sword light is like water, and the smoke waves are mighty.

Profound Essence Sword Technique, Clearwater.

A cool breath penetrated Han Muye’s body.

This time, he could clearly feel the cool breath circulating in his body, and then dissipated into his chest and abdomen.

What is this breath?

Out of curiosity, Han Muye raised his hand and drew another long sword.

Another screen appears.

An old man in a gray robe only repaired a sword, which shattered the wind and thunder and blocked the mountains.

“Purple Flame, it’s finally time to say goodbye.”

The old man lightly said, and then he slashed Praire Blaze with his long sword, burning Baili mountains and rivers.

When the clouds cleared, the silhouette of the old man was no longer there, only a mottled long sword was there.

Five Mysteries Sword Technique, Praire Blaze.

“Boom—”

A tyrannical force suddenly poured into Han Muye’s body, and the scorching aura of lava instantly ravaged his meridian, causing him to convulse and tremble. .

“Dang 唷——”

The long sword fell to the ground, and the Old Six Huang on the opposite side rushed over.

“Boy Han, what’s the matter with you?”

Han Muye turned his head and grinned.

Then he intuitively felt that his entire chest was about to explode, and a flame of Power penetrated it.

A mouthful of blood spurted, Han Muye collapsed to the ground.

……

In the mist, Han Muye heard the voice of Old Six Huang.

“many thanks to Old Ancestor.”

When Han Muye opened his eyes, besides Old Six Huang, there was a white haired old man in front of Han Muye.

The old man held a mottled dagger in his hand, and it was Han Muye who had drawn the sword before.

“Although this sword is only Mortal Grade, it is the saber of Old Ancestor Tao Ran who rebelled at the beginning.” Holding the short sword, the old man’s face showed a strange look.

“Old Ancestor saber?” Old Six Huang was stunned for a moment, then said hurriedly: “Old Ancestor saber, doesn’t it contain a sword intent——”

“Old Ancestor, Is he okay with this injury?”

“sword qi is in my heart, I can watch him fortune if there is anything to do.” An old voice came.

The old man had a calm expression on his face. Seeing that Han Muye woke up, he put the dagger on the wooden frame, turned around and left.

Old Six Huang shouted from behind, and then whispered: “Congratulations to Old Ancestor.”

Han Muye watched the old man step up the stairs to the second floor of Sword Pavilion, disappeared .

“Don’t look at it, we are the three of us in Sword Pavilion.”

“When you see him later, just call him Old Ancestor.”

Old Six Huang showed a hint of envy and longing on his face, and said softly: “Sword Pavilion is a sword, and the median of Nine Mysteries Sword Sect is the same as Supreme Elder.”

Old Ancestor?

Is there always a third person in this Sword Pavilion?

Han Muye froze for a moment.

But think about it, these three-story pavilions, he and Old Six Huang are only responsible for the first floor, the second floor and the third floor, so naturally a more powerhouse is needed.

“Sixth Brother, didn’t you say that it is difficult for swordwatch to live for a year, and to live for ten years is the existence of sect deacon?”

“This one has lived for a year. ?”

It turns out that swordwatch can live a life.

How did this guy survive?

Seeing Han Muye’s expression, Old Six Huang snorted and waved his hand: “Boy, don’t think so much, your sword qi is in your chest and belly, it’s hard to say if you can survive three months.”

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Speaking of this, his expression softened slightly, looking at Han Muye: “If you want something to eat, drink something—”

“If you want to do something, Just do it.”

Picking up the sackcloth for wiping the long sword, Old Six Huang patted him on the shoulder and said, “Go and rest, I’ll wipe the rest of the sword.”

After he finished speaking, he sighed softly, and hunched over to the front of the wooden frame.

“Cang 唷——”

The sound of the sword being drawn came.

Han Muye was a little dazed.

You only have three months left to live?

Isn’t it a good year?

sword qi into the chest and abdomen?

sword qi?

As soon as the thought moved, he was shocked, and a picture exploded in his mind instantly.

At this moment, he saw the picture in his chest and abdomen.

A scarlet red flame rolled around, all around, with azure clouds, grayish-yellow rustic, and a clear spring like fog.

Then the surrounding emptiness, there are traces of faint breath, constantly intertwined and intertwined.

This is the sword qi?

Where are these sword qi?

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