Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 526 Cultivation of Immortals, the Second Sword of Primordial Spirit (2/2)

"Young master is looking for a swamp with lush water and grass?"

Du Sanzhen recalled and said, "I know this, 30,000 miles west of Qingyun Town, there is a Yunqi Swamp, with a radius of thousands of miles."

The swamps with a radius of thousands of miles are full of water vapor.

A day later, Du Sanzhen and others led a mission to hunt Yunxi turtles and headed towards Yunqi Swamp.

Han Muye followed them on the grounds of going for a walk with them and enjoying the scenery of the wilderness.

Wang Jintai did not restrict Han Muye's travel in the first place, and now he is busy with the mining of the black gold mine. Hearing Han Muye mentioning Qingyun Town, he immediately agreed.

"Junior Brother Han, not only those monsters are tyrannical in the wasteland, but there are also many immortal cultivators with ulterior motives."

Wang Jintai lowered his voice and pointed to the Wuyue sword hanging from Han Muye's waist: "If you encounter a strong enemy, activate the secret technique in this sword and send a message of help from the sect."

This is a method that only formal disciples have.

If it wasn't for Han Muye, Wang Jintai would never speak.

Although Han Muye had just arrived and didn't even participate in the trial, Wang Jintai knew that he would definitely become a disciple of the sect.

"Thank you, brother."

Han Muye nodded and held the hilt of the short sword around his waist: "If there is an enemy, let's try this sword first and see how beneficial it is."

His words made Mrs. Wang Jin laugh.

Sword repair, that's how it should be.

Seeing Han Muye walk out the door, Wang Jintai's expression softened slightly.

He didn't have any conflict with Han Muye. After the Wujin Mine was mined, let Han Muye leave and go to the trial.

Maybe he will have one more connection in the sect in the future.

...

Thirty thousand miles away, Yujian flew away in less than half an hour.

When the sword stood, there was already a stretch of green water plants in front of him.

The slightly rippling swamp land revealed a trace of water vapor with a muddy and unspeakable smell.

The azure immortal energy is combined with this water vapor, and it diffuses everywhere, like fog and clouds.

This is the Yunqi Swamp in the Land of Thousand Miles.

When Han Muye flew down, Du Sanzhen and the others behind him were obviously pale.

There was still a trace of horror in everyone's eyes.

The sword-wielding speed of this Sword Sect senior is really fast to the extreme. If all of them hadn't used Du Sanzhen's flying sword, they would have been thrown off long ago.

The key is that this Young Master Han is not flying with all his strength, but just walking around with his sword at will.

"I'll go into the depths of the swamp and take a look, you just need to be on the edge."

Han Muye looked at the dozen or so immortal cultivators of various shapes, and said loudly, "It doesn't matter what your mission is, I will pay for the loss."

Du Sanzhen and the others hurriedly bowed.

Han Muye moved and stepped into the mist.

"Brothers, my old Du didn't lie to you this time, right?" Du Sanzhen, who got up after seeing Han Muye leaving, turned around and said with a grin.

Everyone looked at each other and nodded.

Du Sanzhen's smile subsided, his eyes swept across the faces of everyone, and his expression became solemn: "I know the news, Han Gongzi will leave Qingyun Town in a few days."

"I'm going to leave with him. A character like him can't do things by himself. He needs some people who can run errands and do rough work."

His words made everyone's eyes bright.

"Haha, Lao Du, are these everyday widows satisfied with the drinks?"

"Brother Du, if you can have a good background with you in the future, brother, I will definitely buy you a half-demon lady to make a cauldron."

The crowd laughed and opened their mouths with joy on their faces.

Du Sanzhen was able to bring them out with Han Muye today, which has already explained everything.

Han Muye, who was here for the first time, needed some help to run errands.

This kind of thing, they are the most suitable people.

Following Han Muye, there is bound to be a good opportunity.

As for leaving Qingyun Town, is it not the same for these low-level immortal cultivators?

Seeing that everyone agreed, Du Sanzhen smiled and cupped his hands, "Then it's settled."

"Come on, we are also idle when we are idle. Hunting a few Yunxi turtles is serious."

"You can't really let your son pay for our losses, can you?"

This made everyone smile and nod.

If he didn't want to follow Han Muye, then it wouldn't matter if Han Muye took out the immortal spirit stone and compensated.

But if you want to follow Han Muye in the future, you should show some skills, right?

They can't even hunt a few Yunxi turtles, so I'm afraid people will take them lightly.

"Success, they are all old people in the wasteland. It is a joke that they can't even complete their own tasks when they come out." The old man in the black robe in front chuckled and looked into the clouds.

He stretched out his hand and said softly, "Over there."

The crowd did not speak, but just restrained their breath and quietly surrounded the past.

They are all used to it and don't need to talk.

At this point, Han Muye had already traveled three hundred miles and was in the depths of the water.

"Roar--"

A 30-foot-long black body poked its head out of the grass, and then flew up, bringing out a messy splash.

Before the body arrived, a vast air surged in, the blood in the suffocating aura, and the unique blood and blood power of the monster.

This power freezes the blood, and ordinary practitioners will be instantly imprisoned and unable to move.

Standing in the sky, Han Muye's gaze fell on the three-zhang body that was rushing towards him.

Four-legged, long tail, fangs, covered with black scales.

A very ordinary crocodile beast, but it has survived here for a long time, with a little demon power.

Immortal energy fills the body, and the demon power is self-generated.

Opening its mouth wide, the crocodile beast clearly wanted to pull Han Muye down in one go.

"Thorn-"

Before reaching Han Muye's body, the crocodile beast's body was cut in half with a single sword.

Blood splattered all over the place.

Below, in the swamp that was originally full of turbid water vapor, the mud suddenly rolled and crocodile beasts rushed out.

Each head has a body of thirty feet, and there is a murderous intent in his eyes.

These crocodile beasts stared at Han Muye while biting at the body of the same clan that was cut off by Han Muye. Some of them became impatient and flew straight up.

Han Muye swept away the sword light in his hand, and the crocodile beast that rushed forward was beheaded.

The death of these crocodile beasts aroused the ferocity of others of the same kind, all of them roared and flew towards Han Muye.

Han Muye was around him, and the light of his long sword turned into a meteor.

Within three feet, invincible.

When he crossed another hundred miles, there were only a small number of various swamp water beasts rushing around him.

Baili all the way, the blood is filled with light.

"Snapped--"

The last five-foot-long water swamp snake fell, and Han Muye looked around.

There are also a few powerful monsters, hidden in the clouds and mists that dare not show their heads.

He didn't make another move, and with a movement, he quietly stepped into the fog ahead.

Behind, a few roars, and then the clouds began to turmoil.

These are those powerful monsters, who started to go to the positions of those monsters that Han Muye killed.

This is a good opportunity to eat.

Hearing the chaotic roars behind him, Han Muye showed a smile on his face, his whole body restrained, and he ran fast, until a hundred miles away, the real center of the water.

The water here has turned into a big lake, with blue waves rippling, and the water vapor is filled with water and the scenery beyond ten feet can not be seen.

Han Muye plunged into the water, and the power of the divine beast in his body slowly recovered.

He is able to control the water, and he himself is also full of water affinity.

Entering the water at this time is more comfortable than being on the shore.

The water is not deep, only a hundred feet will reach the bottom.

He didn't stop, the power of dominance around him turned into a faint light curtain, evacuated the water and mud, dived for another three hundred feet, and then stopped on the bluestone.

This is the real underwater.

At this time, Han Muye's body was already lined up in a void of ten meters, and only immortal energy could penetrate into it.

Taking a deep breath, the immortal energy surrounding him turned into a stream of water.

Royal water decision.

The practice method of Xuanling Sword Sect.

The real method of immortality.

The rolling celestial qi turned into water and poured into the body. This force knocked out the spiritual qi in the meridians, and the blue celestial qi and the spiritual qi became entangled.

Han Muye narrowed his eyes, and a deep spiritual light appeared from the bottom of his eyes.

This is the disadvantage of not entering the Spirit Transformation Pond.

For thousands of years in the spiritual world, if all the spiritual energy of the body is removed, and then cultivate the immortal energy, naturally there will be no resistance.

Otherwise, the cultivation of spiritual energy, which was finally obtained, collided with the immortal energy, and it was extremely difficult to cultivate.

Just dissipate the spiritual energy?

Han Muye shook his head.

This is impossible.

Spiritual Qi cultivation is the foundation and supports the cultivation realm.

If he dispersed, he would become a mortal with empty realm and physical strength.

It will take a long time to repair it.

Moreover, his spiritual qi cultivation base is so huge that even if he wants to disperse, he cannot disperse unobtrusively.

If he disperses his spiritual energy cultivation base in this Yunqi Swamp, I am afraid that the cloud platform will roll over a million miles, and the spiritual light will shine.

Fortunately, Han Muye chose to come here to practice, and he was well prepared.

He sat cross-legged, letting the surrounding immortal gas turn into water vapor and lingering around him, slowly washing his body.

In his dantian and the sea of ​​qi, all the spiritual qi cultivation base converges with the sword of the primordial spirit.

Slaughter Sword has been deeply hidden in his mind, and outsiders cannot detect it.

This sword is imbued with the inheritance power of Tongtian Immortal Venerable, and it cannot be revealed in the fairyland.

At this time, it is just right to blend a spiritual energy cultivation base with this sword.

In this way, his body is empty, and the meridian Dantian Qi Sea is completely empty.

A small jade-colored bottle appeared in front of him, stretched out his hand, and directly crushed the jade bottle.

The vigorous fairy gas turned into a torrent.

Royal water decision.

With the cultivation method, the immortal energy gathered in the past can finally be used.

This bottle of immortal energy is the foundation to support an ancient gods medicine garden.

A bottle of immortal energy is enough for a great cultivator of the immortal realm to practice at the peak of the heavenly realm.

Immortal energy circulates in the meridians, following Yushuijue's practice method, impacting the acupoints and strengthening the foundation.

foundation.

Dan.

Yuan Ying.

Within three days, a long sword had condensed above Han Muye's head.

This cyan long sword is his sword of Nascent Soul.

With the foundation of immortal energy, a body of strength is condensed and condensed.

When this sword is combined with the power of one's cultivation base, and if enough soul power is infused, it can become the second sword of primordial spirit.

This sword is cultivated to the extreme, and it condenses its own way, just like the Slaughter Sword in my mind.

A bottle of fairy energy, more than half of it left.

Back then, when Murong Zheng was guarding a cosmic world, most of the treasures he collected were exchanged for immortal energy, and then he gave birth to immortal medicine and elixir in the medicine garden.

These immortal qi are the accumulation of a practice cosmic treasure.

"Directly condense the sword of primordial spirit?" Han Muye whispered softly, then shook his head.

Maintaining Slaughter Sword's cultivation is already an extremely labor-intensive thing.

His Immortal Dao cultivation base is not stable enough, and his soul strength is not enough to condense the second sword of primordial spirit.

Rather than forcibly condensing the sword of the primordial spirit and stepping into the realm of exiting the body, it is better to stabilize the foundation.

In front of him, golden light flashed, and sheets of paper appeared.

These are the inheritances of Tongtian Immortal Venerable in the Baxia Heaven Monument.

It is not a specific practice method, but the perception and insights of the immortals on the practice.

"Yu Shui is by no means the inheritance system of Immortal Venerable, but the inheritance of Immortal Venerable is scattered in the world, and it is impossible to distinguish."

According to Han Muye's suggestion, Tongtian Immortal Venerable opened the way with treasures, and spread his inheritance to all parts of the gods and immortals.

No one dared to say that his own practice did not incorporate the inheritance of Immortal Venerable Tongtian.

In Han Muye's mind, a halo of light circulated, and the magic formula of Yushui Jue was integrated with the cultivation system of Immortal Venerable.

"Three-fold cultivation method?"

Han Muye shook his head regretfully.

If he has a complete inheritance of Immortal Venerable, he can get a more perfect cultivation method by deduction a little.

Now, you can only make three stacks of Yushui.

Of course, these three stacks are not practiced three times, but the practice method of Yushuijue has been optimized three times, and each time is three times the previous practice power.

One, three, twenty-nine, and the third superimposition, to reach the peak, is to stack the original power of the water-holding art to twenty-seven times the power.

If there is a complete inheritance, Yushui Jue can be stacked at least ninety-nine.

The power is so strong that it is hard to think about.

It is no wonder that Immortal Venerable's cultivation method is feared by the God Realm.

"Om-"

When the exercise started again, all the power in Han Muye's body oscillated, and the sword of Nascent Soul felt like it was instantly shattering.

This is the result of the force compressing too much drama, and the cultivation base cannot support it.

Instead of being surprised, Han Muye raised his hand and poured the remaining immortal energy into his body.

Three days.

The three bottles of immortal energy were exhausted, and Han Muye's cultivation base had stabilized to the peak of Nascent Soul.

This is the three-tiered Yushuijue, and the cultivation base is twenty-seven times stronger than the practitioners of the same level who practice Yushuijue.

With this cultivation base, it is already possible to sweep through the immortal realm, and even out of one's body can transform into a god.

Besides, Han Muye's combat power was never measured by his cultivation.

His fighting power comes from Kendo.

The cultivation base is stable, he did not leave the customs, but took out a bottle of immortal energy and cleaned the long sword in his sword box.

The commonly used swords, the long swords used in the sword formation, are all refined with immortal energy and completely transformed into immortal swords.

By the time he left the customs, it had been ten days since he came to Yunqi Swamp.

In these ten days, he completely transformed himself into a practitioner of the Xuanling Sword Sect.

Practice, swordsmanship, swordsmanship.

They are all fairy methods.

When he stepped out from the bottom of the water, the breath on his body restrained, and the sky above his head flashed thunder.

robbery.

His Immortal Dao cultivation base, from the formation of elixir to Nascent Soul, has thunder tribulation at every level.

These thunder tribulation forces were suppressed by him, and it was not until this time that they were attracted.

Looking up, he did not directly cross the robbery, but moved, but he had appeared on the periphery of Yunqi Swamp for a moment.

Stopping, not far ahead, Du Sanzhen and others surrounded a two-foot-long black-armored monster, fighting with all their might.

Behind them, a few immortal cultivators in cyan robes watched leisurely on the water.

Han Muye's arrival made everyone a meal.

Thunderclouds all over the sky, like the sky falling.

A person stepped into the air, and the thunder light seemed to be nothing.

"Master Han!"

The sweaty Du Sanzhen let out a low cry, and everyone was surprised.

The black-armored monster raised its head in fear, and when it saw the thunder in the sky, it even trembled in its legs and feet.

"Is this killing the Thunder Tribulation, or is it Transcending Tribulation?" A young man standing in front on the waterbore not far away stared at the thunder light above Han Muye's head, frowned, and whispered softly.

"Young Master, this person is tyrannical, should we retreat first?" Behind the young man, an old man with a white beard lowered his voice and reminded him.

Several other people also moved their positions indistinctly to protect the youth.

"It doesn't matter, this place is under the governance of Qingyun Town, and I have a good relationship with Qingyun Township and Jujin Trading Company."

The young man shook his head, his eyes turned from Jie Lei to Han Muye, his eyes narrowed, but a smile appeared on his face.

"Wu Yuejian? Then you don't have to leave."

Han Muye's eyes swept away slightly, and he no longer paid attention to outsiders, but looked at Du Sanzhen and the others.

Although they surrounded the black armored monster, they couldn't take it down at all.

If this monster hadn't been afraid of the few people on the water, I'm afraid they would have already killed Du Sanzhen.

"Keep the position of Kun, seize the shock gate."

"Set fire to mine, and cumulus clouds cross the water."

Han Muye spoke lightly, his voice echoing in the air.

Du Sanzhen and the others showed joy on their faces, without any hesitation, they acted according to Han Muye's instructions, and the magic and sword moves in their hands also began to change.

"Om-"

The battle changed, and the power of heaven and earth changed. With a trace of tribulation thunder above Han Muye's head, several light snakes slammed into the black armored monster, knocking it down, and its body twitched.

The people who were unable to protect themselves could only have a few words of advice, and their combat power could be multiplied several times, which made several people on the water squinted their eyes.

The leading young man was even brighter.

"Thank you, Young Master!" Du Sanzhen and the others hurried over and gave Han Muye a salute.

Only they moved, Han Muye had already waved his hand, and a celestial energy turned into a light curtain to protect them from thousands of meters away.

"Don't worry, wait for me to pass the disaster."

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