The next moment, he had already sensed that these sword energies were all gathered in an empty and illusory space.
This space is indeed right in the heart of his heart.
The sword energy enters my heart, is my life really not long?
As his mind moved, the sword energy moved slightly.
Han Muye could feel the emotion and grievance coming from these sword energies.
Sword Qi, has emotions?
Wronged?
Could it be that these sword spirits want to tell themselves that whether they can live for more than three months has nothing to do with them?
Sure enough, with Han Muye's thoughts, those sword energies were shaking again.
So spiritual!
Han Mu sighed softly in his ambition.
As if feeling his admiration, those sword energy jumped up and down, seeming to become happy.
As soon as the sword energy moved, Han Muye could feel the power flowing through his limbs and bones.
A trace of sword energy passed through the illusory space and passed through the meridians of his body.
The fiery red sword energy brought scorching heat, making him feel warm all over, while the earthy yellow sword energy made his muscles and bones feel like they had endless power.
The green sword energy seemed to be able to stimulate the growth of his body, and the cold sword energy, like water vapor, traveled through his body, calming his mind.
Will these sword energies really hurt me?
Han Muye stood up slowly and looked at the wooden frames stretching around him.
At this moment, he seemed to see every sword calling to him.
Every sword here seems to be close to him.
How could such sword energy hurt myself?
As soon as his mind moved, the empty and illusory space dissipated, and all the sword energy in his body gathered together like a clear stream.
"Boy Han, in two days you go to the inner gate to find a body-training technique and practice it." Huang Laoliu's voice came from the wooden frame in front.
"Maybe it can help you live longer."
Physical exercises?
Han Muye nodded.
Indeed, he now needs to practice a skill.
Moreover, he needs to learn more about various common sense in the practice world.
"Sixth Brother, I heard Coach Lin say yesterday that our Jiuxuan Sword Sect is commanded by a Heaven Realm expert?"
"The ancestor, is he a powerful person in the heaven realm?"
Heavenly realm, what does it look like?
"Shit, he's giving Jiu Xuan Jianmen a favor." Huang Laoliu said angrily.
"Our Jiuxuan Sword Sect doesn't have a single Nascent Soul realm."
The Nascent Soul Realm is the first level of the Heavenly Realm. If there is no Nascent Soul Realm, how can we get to the Heavenly Realm?
Is Coach Lin really talking nonsense?
But yesterday I saw him as a simple and honest man.
"Don't talk about my Jiuxuan Sword Sect, there are only three Nascent Soul Stage Ancestors in the Western Border."
Huang Laoliu snorted.
Are there only three heavenly realms in Western Border?
Han Muye thought that this world was full of heaven and earth, and the earth was not as good as a dog.
Yesterday, after being encouraged by Coach Lin, I thought the Jiuxuan Sword Sect was very tyrannical, but it turned out that it was just like that.
Huang Laoliu's voice came again: "But that guy is not lying to you."
"Although our Jiu Xuan Sword Sect does not have the Heaven Realm, we have a few Dan-formed Dzogchens, half-step Nascent Souls, and the power of the Jiu Xuan Sword on the third floor of the Sword Pavilion. Even in a battle with the Heaven Realm, we can still be undefeated."
Speaking of this, Huang Laoliu poked his head out from the wooden frame and whispered: "There is a divine sword on the third floor of the sword pavilion. With this sword, you can fight in the heavens."
Is there such a treasure in the sword pavilion?
Han Muye's face changed.
"Those kinds of treasures are not easy to use."
"Only by condensing the Unforged Sword Qi all over the body can the sword be activated for a hundred breaths."
Speaking of this, Huang Laoliu's face looked slightly dim, but there was also a hint of heroism: "Within a hundred breaths, you can fight in the heavenly realm."
"After a hundred breaths, all the sword energy in the body is exhausted. It takes another ninety years to condense it."
Another sixty years?
Han Mu knew clearly in his ambition that it was impossible.
When the sword energy is exhausted, it is equivalent to dissipating all the strength in the body and turning into an ordinary person. How can it be possible to live another sixty years?
Even if he could live for another sixty years, he probably wouldn't be able to gather that kind of sword energy.
In other words, the sword watchers of Jiange must survive for one year, ten years, or a period of time before they can reach the Hundred Breaths Heaven Realm.
In just one period of time, one hundred breaths of glory can be achieved.
Looking at Huang Laoliu in front of him, and seeing his expression, Han Muye said softly: "Brother Six, is this why you came to Jiange?"
Huang Laoliu was shocked, and then nodded slightly.
"Hundred Breath Heaven Realm."
"I once boasted in front of others that I will reach heaven in this life."
"Even if it's a hundred breaths, it's still in the realm of heaven, isn't it?"
Huang Laoliu chuckled, lowered his head, turned around and continued to wipe the sword.
Is it worth cultivating in a lifetime just for a hundred breaths?
Han Muye looked at Huang Laoliu's back and said nothing.
When people are alive, they should always have some pursuits, right?
Then what do you want after coming to this world?
Turning his head, he saw the swords stretched on the wooden frame in front of him.
Each of these swords seemed to be calling him.
sword?
sword!
An image of Patriarch Tao Ran setting fire to a prairie fire with one sword appeared in Han Muye's mind.
Isn't it that I came here to cultivate the world to master this kind of power?
With the long sword in hand, you can conquer the world. This journey is worth it!
For a moment, Han Muye felt full of strength.
The sword energy in his body surged instantly, as if it was about to rush out of his body.
On the entire first floor of the sword pavilion, there were thirty thousand swords, all of which made an undetectable roar.
Huang Laoliu held the trembling sword in his hand, with a trace of doubt on his face, and looked up at the second floor.
"Is the ancestor refining the Jiuxuan Sword as a sacrifice?"
…
Han Muye did not rest anymore, but picked up the linen cloth and wiped the swords again.
At this time, he could feel the joy on every sword he held.
Caressing the long sword, he could still feel a hint of shyness from the blade.
It was like being gently touched by a loved one.
Unconsciously, a trace of breath penetrated Han Muye's body.
And in his illusory space, there was also a trace of sword energy leaking out, flowing along his palm and pouring into the long sword in his hand.
At this moment, Han Muye could feel the tremor coming from the sword in his hand.
It's like, indescribable joy.
Double cultivation?
These two words flashed in Han Muye's mind.
As soon as this word appeared, the swords in the entire sword pavilion on the first floor shook.
There was a trace of confusion on Huang Laoliu's face, and he muttered: "What's going on, ancestor? Did you take the big tonic pill?"
…
After wiping three thousand swords in one day, Huang Laoliu looked pale and his body was shaky due to the impact of the sword energy. He took a few sips of wine and went to sleep.
Han Muye was lying on the wooden couch with his eyes closed, his mind falling into the emptiness and illusion, watching the countless sword energies intertwining among them.
Because Huang Laoliu was so tired, Han Muye wiped a lot more swords.
On this day, he harvested nearly two thousand sword energy.
Some of them are as thick as one-tenth of those in the Purple Flame Sword.
At this time, two thousand sword energies were wandering in the emptiness and illusion, seeming to be extremely happy.
In addition to these sword skills, Han Muye also learned a lot of sword skills.
Thirty-one Xuanyuan sword skills.
There are thirteen types of Yi Xuan swordsmanship.
There are three types of Erxuan swordsmanship.
A kind of Sanxuan swordsmanship.
As for the Three Mysteries, there is only the Five Mysteries sword technique that can start a prairie fire.
enough!
The power of Five Mysterious Swordsmanship can only be displayed by the ancestors of the Dan Formation Realm.
He has already mastered this kind of swordsmanship, and he is still not satisfied?
Lying on the wooden couch, Han Muye grinned lightly.
With a sword spirit and mastery of dozens of sword techniques, can I be considered a swordsman?
