Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

What is exclusive sponsorship?

Han Muye explained with a chuckle.

From the pen, ink, paper and inkstone used in the Wenhui, to the robes of the servants in the venue, the tables, chairs, melons and fruits, all of them should be provided by the Han family firm for free.

In other words, this time the conference was held on the Yunjin Immortal Boat, and the Yunjin County Master not only did not spend a single spiritual stone, but also gained countless wealth in vain.

Chen Ru blinked and looked at Han Muye.

Isn't this a scapegoat?

Could it be that the owner of his own family has the intention to pursue the master of Yunjin County, so he will waste money and spirit stones like this?

It's just that this kind of behavior, for the Yunjin County Master, I am afraid that it will be a success, but it will be counterproductive...

If mere wealth can win the heart of the Yunjin County Master, those who are willing to fill the Yunjin Immortal Boat with spiritual stones are afraid that they will be rowed from the Yongding River to the imperial city.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Ru lowered her head and said softly, "Patriarch, Chen Ru is stupid, I don't know what is the meaning of this exclusive sponsorship from Patriarch?"

A reader should have the character of a reader.

Since Chen Ru was hired into the Han family business, he must think about the owner of the family in everything.

The owner of the house may be a momentary lover, and his behavior has fallen below the standard, so he should persuade him.

Of course, persuasion also requires wisdom.

Chen Ru felt that asking this way would not only prevent Han Muye from losing face, but also come to the conclusion he persuaded when he analyzed the pros and cons later.

As for whether he will be looked down upon by the head of the family because he is humble and stupid, as long as the head of the family is not a mediocre person, he can understand his painstaking efforts.

not understand?

Han Muye nodded.

This is the ignorance.

Practitioners often encounter obstacles of perception.

A single leaf obstructs the eyes and does not see Mount Tai. When what they know cannot be integrated with new knowledge, most people will subconsciously think that their thoughts are right.

Avoiding, covering up, is the subconscious fear of the unknown.

However, Chen Runeng was a conscientious person to persuade him face to face.

"On the day of the Wenhui, the servants had my Han's firm's logo on their clothes, and even everyone on the immortal boat was dressed in the same clothes."

"All visitors are given a valuable gift, and the gift is also marked by my Han's firm."

"Everywhere you can see on the immortal boat, there are banners that this article will be exclusively sponsored by Han's firm."

"When welcoming guests, it must be said that the conference is sponsored by Han's firm."

"In this way, everyone in the imperial city knows the name of my Han family business."

"It's like gathering people's attention. If you want to come to Chen Ru, you know the benefits of being famous for your business."

Han Muye explained one by one, and Chen Ruchu wanted to refute, but the more he listened, the more strange his expression became.

To the back, his eyes are all bright.

"Which one of the thirteen big business houses in the city is not famous in Zhongzhou, the word of mouth is a hard sign!"

"Patriarch, Chen Ru understands the purpose of this exclusive sponsorship!"

"It's amazing! The owner of the family is really a business genius!"

Chen Ru couldn't help admiring, and then whispered a suggestion.

"Patriarch, since you want to sponsor the whole process, then this ink-paper and ink-stone should not be of inferior quality. I suggest to use the ink-stone from the Majia workshop in the imperial city, the paper from the Hu family, the ink pen from the Sun family, and Yunzhou, which is the first in the royal family's tribute. ink."

"Also, all the melons, fruits and wines are also of the highest quality. The servants brought them out to tell the guests that the melons and fruits were carefully selected by the Han's firm."

As if he had opened his mind, Chen Ru spoke faster and faster. He really wanted to, and there was light in his eyes.

Han Muye smiled and nodded.

This person's talent sometimes needs to be discovered.

Chen Ru is a guy with a keen business sense.

With a little bit of guidance, he can deduce the follow-up matters related to sponsorship clearly.

"Patriarch, just with these ordinary treasures, I'm afraid they won't be able to win the attention of those great scholars who participate in the literary society."

Chen Ru looked at Han Muye.

Those who are qualified to participate in the literary society are all great scholars in the imperial city. For these people, whether it is pen, ink, paper, inkstone or other wealth, they cannot be impressed.

"Ordinary things are certainly not for them."

Han Muye smiled and took out an invitation.

"Two things."

"The first one is to use this invitation to find a famous Confucian and Taoist monk in the imperial city, and invite him to write a manuscript for this conference."

Han Muye's voice fell, and Chen Ru's neck shrank involuntarily.

Is this the wool of the great Confucian in the city?

Such behavior, not afraid of offending all the great Confucians?

"It doesn't matter, the handwriting on this invitation is from the deputy head of Lu Yuzhou. Those great scholars should give face to the deputy head of Lu."

Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, and he spoke lightly.

Chen Ru's eyes twitched, and before he could speak, he heard Han Muye's words again: "Anyway, after the first literary conference was held, we became famous, and we don't care about the future."

"In this way, you can make 100,000 copies of this invitation, and then sell it to the Confucian and Taoist students in the city."

"There are not many 100,000 copies, so let's sell a copy of 3,000 spirit stones, and you can earn a little price difference among them."

Sell ​​invitations!

Chen Ru widened her eyes and looked at Han Muye.

Is this really something that the owner of the house can do?

"Patriarch, if you act like this, you may be cutting yourself off from Confucianism and Taoism..." Chen Ru had to remind.

Confucianism and Taoism students hate the appearance of being covered in copper smells and pretending to be lofty.

"Confused." Han Muye glanced at Chen Ru and said in a low voice, "I'm opening a way for the impoverished students of the imperial city, and giving them a chance."

"At the time of the literary meeting, there may be several famous poems passed down through the ages. These students observe closely, and if they have the slightest inspiration, they are worth three or five thousand spirit stones."

"Clarify this matter clearly, all the students in the city are grateful to Dade."

Thanks Dade?

Can this be done?

Chen Ru looked at Han Muye and nodded mechanically.

"Patriarch, 100,000 students, I'm afraid Xianzhou can't hold it. Also, there are many students who can't afford 3,000 spiritual stones. If these people make trouble..."

Things in the world are never unequal.

The poorer the student, the stronger the self-esteem and the more sensitive it is.

The name of Suan Confucianism is not for nothing.

"It's easy."

"Looking for hundreds of painting boats, the stars and the moon are surrounded by the immortal boat, and there are things on the immortal boat. Find some practitioners to send out the sound and picture in the formation."

"As for those poor students, if they are allowed to make up the quota, three or five people can make one invitation, right?"

"On the day of the text conference, some lucky poor students will be drawn directly to the fairy boat to participate in the text conference."

"In this way, everything only depends on chance. I think no one can talk anymore, right?"

...

Every point Han Muye said can effectively solve the problem raised by Chen Ru.

At this point, Chen Ru felt that there was no problem in organizing the literary meeting according to what Han Muye said.

"By the way, Patriarch, after all, if the County Lord is not willing to give us the exclusive right to sponsor, what should we do?"

Chen Ru said a little nervously.

Speaking of 10,000 and 10,000, their own firm regards the Xianzhou Wenhui as a tool for fame. If the owner of the Xianzhou, Yunjin County, is unwilling, is it not an empty plan?

Hearing his words, Han Muye put his hands behind his back, looked indifferent, and said softly, "Jade Epiphyllum is all moved from my small courtyard. This article will be exclusively sponsored by my Han Family Firm. What can it be?"

Uh……

Chen Ru lowered his head.

Some things, it is better not to know too much.

But since this is planned, we must hurry up.

After all, the conference will be held in three days.

In less than two days, it was not easy for him, Chen Ru, to do all the things Han Muye explained.

Thinking of this, Chen Ru only felt his blood boil.

The major event of stirring up the Confucianism and Taoism in the entire imperial city, and even the Confucianism and Taoism in Zhongzhou, must be completed within two days.

Such a feat, why not make him excited?

Han Muye also knew his mood and left immediately.

Before he could walk out of the shop door, the entire Han family business was already boiling, and one after another was sent out.

This Chen Ru seems to have some executive ability.

With a smile on his face, Han Muye turned back to the Danyuan Pavilion.

Before Mu Wan returned, Han Muye set up a formation in the wing, and then stimulated the power of divine beasts, and the incarnation of divine soul appeared in the world of Suwei.

The sword pavilion appeared, and Lu Zhenxiang, the sect master of the Sixiang Sword Sect who had been waiting on the shore, hurried forward.

Han Muye raised his hand to hold the sword that Lu Zhenxiang was holding, and opened his mouth to comment.

"The name of the sword is Fengyang, and it is made of Hunyuan Lingjin. It is really thoughtful."

"It's a pity that this sword is not very compatible with the swordsmanship of your Sixiang Sword School. Are you going to specialize in the swordsmanship that matches this sword, or do you want to transform this sword?"

Lu Zhenxiang did not expect that this Jiange Han senior could not only see the sword and know the sword, but also give advice on the combination of swordsmanship and swordsmanship.

Even, there seems to be a way to change the sword or swordsmanship?

He hurriedly and carefully asked how to change the sword technique, or how to change the sword.

Han Muye told him that if he wanted to cultivate a swordsmanship suited to this sword, Han Muye could pass him a few sets.

If he wanted the sword to fit the swordsmanship of the Sixiang Sword School, he would try to retrain the sword a little.

Swordsmanship, heavy swordsmanship.

Even though Lu Zhenxiang was the suzerain of the Sixiang Sword Sect, with a high position and a great cultivator, he couldn't make up his mind for a while.

Han Muye said to give him a few days to think about it, and then asked Lu Zhenxiang to spread the news that Han Muye needed a lot of spirit medicines to make medicinal pills.

This Jiange senior can still concoct alchemy?

Lu Zhenxiang was a little dazed, but he hurriedly agreed.

Before he flew away from the sword pavilion, the cauldron appeared in Han Muye's hand, and the flames rose.

In half a day, he refined seventeen medicinal pills from the elixir bought from Xu Helou.

This Dan Wan with sword intent was named Jian Dan by him.

The name is straightforward, which means that this pill can condense sword intent and can also be used as a sword.

The sword pill was refined, and the thunder light continued, and the underlord divine beast below raised its head, swallowing all the thunder light.

Seventeen sword pills can transform seventeen sword pills.

When the elixir collected by Suwei World was all collected, Han Muye was going to spend his time refining three hundred and sixty one sword pills to form the three hundred and sixty one day star formation.

He was very curious, what kind of situation would the Zhou Tianjian formation and the black and white form a double formation together.

By the time he left the wing, Mu Wan had already returned.

Seeing him leave the customs, Mu Wan stepped forward with a face full of joy, hugged his waist lightly, and then ran out with a smile.

This girl is getting more and more flirtatious.

Dinner was eaten at the Nanhuang Snack Bar.

Cuicui and the others formed a table together, and Shao Datian went to receive the children who came to play from time to time.

Mu Wan helped Cuicui feel her pulse and let her feel at ease.

Then Mu Wan took two more medicinal pills, saying that they were made by her own ancestors, and asked Cuicui to take them in the past few days.

After dinner, Zuo Lin and Zuo Yuting left, Han Muye and Mu Wan closed the door and returned to the courtyard.

"The Yuling Baomai Pill was refined by Baili, and it is useful for the protection of bloodline."

"There is also a fifth-grade Dingling Pill that balances blood and aura."

"Master Baili said that these two medicinal pills can keep Cuicui and the fetus in her womb safe for at least three months."

The value of two medicinal pills is probably millions of spirit stones.

For Cuicui and Shao Datian, this medicine pill could not be bought for a lifetime or ten lifetimes.

Han Muye will visit Gongsun Shu today, and they will deliver the medicinal pills, and they will tell about the reincarnation of Lin Chongxiao and Daoist Chongyun.

These ups and downs made Mu Wan extremely emotional.

She is just a dan cultivator. Although she has practiced some magic techniques, she has almost never fought with others.

Lin Chongxiao also heard of Mu Wan, the name of the Three Stones and Green Tigers.

This is the real world of practice, where there are killings everywhere.

Han Muye also talked about picking up the wool of those great scholars and sponsoring the cultural association.

Originally, Mu Wan looked at Han Muye a little weird, but when Han Muye said that the invitations would be reprinted, when each 3,000 spirit stone was sold, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"One hundred thousand pieces, one piece of three thousand spirit stones is one hundred thousand three thousand..." Mu Wan began to bow her head and snap her fingers.

When she looked up in surprise, she realized that her senior brother had eyes like wolves, leaned in front of her, and slowly lowered his head.

She was a little overwhelmed, but she closed her eyes and opened her red lips.

...

"Senior brother, Baili is in charge of inviting you to go to her house tomorrow." Mu Wan, who was limp, leaned against Han Muye's arms, raised her head, and spoke in a low voice.

Is this seeing the elders?

Looking at Mu Wan's full red lips, Han Muye, who did not know where to place his palm, smiled and nodded, "Then I will definitely go, but I don't know if I will go, this Baili will give it to me. This niece-in-law packs a big red envelope?"

Hearing his words, Mu Wan blushed, stretched out her hand and pushed him away, covered her messy clothes, got into her wing, and slammed the door shut.

Han Muye stood there, looking at the closed door with a smile on his face.

Today, he was deeply enlightened.

The difficulties of the Bi Wuhe family represent the vast majority of practitioners in the world.

In the imperial city, they did not integrate into the imperial city.

There are 30 million people in the imperial city, most of them are probably like this, right?

This is true for mortals, and it is true for practitioners.

As a guest, I feel uneasy.

Want an inch of peace, easier said than done?

The struggles of Bi Wuhe's family represented the vast majority of loose cultivators and low-level cultivators.

Their fate is completely out of their hands.

Therefore, practitioners in the world of practice are extremely committed to the saying that chance can change fate.

It's not that they don't know that chance is elusive, but if they don't seek it, they can't see hope at all.

Perhaps, the rumors of chance that spread around in the world of practice are really deliberately set up by those big sects for stability.

Leaving Bi Wuhe's house to see Chen Ru, Han Muye also had a temporary idea.

Talking with Chen Ru, he came up with the idea of ​​sponsoring the literary society.

He didn't know what would happen to the practice of stirring up the situation of Confucianism and Taoism.

But he knew that Tianxuan Confucianism and Taoism were stagnant waters, with strict hierarchy and too little vitality.

Judging from the classics he has read, there have not been many handed down works for thousands of years.

This is not a good thing.

Shaking his head gently, Han Muye didn't know if he should thank him or hate him?

who cares.

Wenhui and Bi Wuhe's family were considered matters in the cultivation world, so Han Muye's perception was different from that of Cuicui and the others.

At dinner in the evening, watching Shao Datian busy and after, watching Cuicui feel sorry for him and take time to feed him some hot food, this situation is extremely warm.

These two poor, weak couples do their best to build their own happiness.

If their future depends only on themselves, I am afraid that there will be no good results.

cause and effect.

There was an unspeakable aura surging around Han Muye's body.

This is cause and effect.

Every bit of power involves the avenues of the world. Where does the power of the avenues come from?

Going back to the source, everything will have a cause and effect.

The cause and effect of Han Muye came from Jiuxuan Mountain, from Jiange, from the Western Border, from every person he came into contact with, met, every heaven, every living being.

No wonder those great cultivators wanted to sever their relationship.

After cultivating to the way, there is a force of cause and effect involved.

Can not understand cause and effect, life can not be detached.

Perhaps the same is true of Wen Mosheng?

"Squeak-"

Mu Wan's door opened a crack.

"Senior brother, can't you sleep?"

"Then, shall I play for you again?"

Han Muye grinned and rushed into the wing.

But for a moment, Han Muye rushed out in a state of embarrassment.

"Senior brother, it's not my fault, it's you who didn't..." A voice came from behind.

——————

The morning sun was rising, and the golden aura was intertwined with aura, shrouding the imperial city.

In the small courtyard, Bi Wuhe led Bi Yun and Bi Chong to hold the daggers, waving them with a straight face.

The small swords in their hands have not been opened, and the sword light is dim.

Jin Yunmei watched from the side with a smile on her face.

Bi Yun and Bi Chong took Mingjian Pill, and there was sword intent on their bodies.

Although the sword intent exists in the dantian, it is not obvious at all, but from the strength and angle of the sword in their hands, it is obvious that they have a lot of wonderful experience in the way of swordsmanship.

This is the improvement of cultivation talent.

At this time, two of his own extraordinary children were even more talented in kendo.

"Haha, this sword is not bad, it has some momentum."

"Hey, your kid turned this sword in one go, this is really enlightening."

There was joy in Bi Wuhe's voice.

After a set of swordsmanship is finished, the three of them collect their swords.

"Okay, the uncle said that the Bi family's kendo talent is good. Looking at it now, it is really rare."

"They have the qualifications to worship my Gathering Sword Sect."

At the entrance of the small courtyard, there was a loud shout, and two middle-aged men in green robes walked slowly.

People who gather Sword Sect.

Bi Wuhe and Jin Yunmei's expressions changed slightly, and they looked at each other.

If people from the Gathering Sword Sect came before yesterday, they would be extremely welcome.

But now, they are uneasy.

"In Xia Ke Zhenyue, this is my junior brother Du Hai, and we are all deacons of the Gathering Sword Sect."

"Uncle Wu Ling said that your children have a good talent for cultivation. We and Junior Brother Du Hai just came to accept them into the sect."

Glancing across the low eaves, Ke Zhenyue looked arrogant and said lightly, "You guys clean up and leave them to us."

"Apart from this shirt, you don't need to bring anything else."

"You can visit Zongmen once in three years."

"Of course, the matter of practice is life and death. If they don't survive the few trials of getting started, they can only blame their bad fate."

Ke Zhenyue said coldly with his hands behind his back.

After he finished speaking, his eyes fell on the two children, he turned his head and said with a chuckle: "Junior brother, you pick one first."

I do what I say.

today.