Since the Purple Flame Sword is willing to follow me, let him follow me.
The broken sword in front of me just filled the gap of one missing sword in the sword pavilion.
Han Muye's operation was considered self-defeating.
But in the sword pavilion, in the eyes of the sword watchers, it really doesn't matter.
With so many swords, who cares if one or two are missing?
Huang Laoliu hid a good sword. Yesterday, Han Muye saw him quietly cleaning it.
Looking at the broken sword on the table, Han Muye gently stretched out his hand to fix it.
A faint sword energy came out of his palm and poured into the broken sword.
The broken sword vibrated slightly, and at the broken end, there was a trace of cyan aura that was invisible to the naked eye.
After ten breaths, Han Muye let go.
"It really works."
Looking at the broken sword that had been connected, a hint of joy flashed on his face.
Before, when the sword energy in his body blended with the energy in the sword, he wanted to explore the function of the sword energy.
Looking at it now, it is indeed good for swords.
Although the sword in front of me still had marks on the fracture, it would break if I waved it, but it was actually connected.
In the future, I will slowly repair it with sword energy, and it will always be intact as before.
It only cost thirty-two sword energy, but Han Muye felt it was worth it to repair a broken sword.
There are still many, many sword energies left in his body.
If you want to get more sword energy, just wipe the sword frequently later.
Putting the repaired long sword on the table onto the wooden stand, Han Muye began to clean the long sword again.
In the middle of the afternoon, after taking a nap, Huang Laoliu, who looked much better, came out and frowned when he saw Han Muye wiping his sword.
But he didn't say anything to dissuade him.
Han Muye only has three months left to live, so just do whatever you love.
"Someone came to change the sword just now, but I was blown away."
Han Muye wiped his sword and spoke.
Change swords?
Huang Laoliu raised his hand and opened the book on the long desk. When he saw Han Muye's record, he frowned and said, "Luo Tian? The legitimate son of Luo Yisheng, the deacon of the inner sect?"
Han Muye turned his head and raised his eyebrows: "Are you still a relative of the emperor?"
Huang Laoliu closed the book and chuckled: "It's okay, they are just ordinary characters in the inner sect. We sword watchers have nothing to do with them."
While talking, Huang Laoliu raised his head and looked at the entrance of Jiange.
"Boy Han, after you came to Jiange, Jiange became much more lively."
"In the past, it was common for no one to come for ten days and a half."
As soon as he finished speaking, a clear voice came from the door: "Mu Wan, a disciple of Dan Hall, came to Jiange and wanted to see Senior Brother Han Muye."
Huang Laoliu grinned and said with a smile: "So I'm looking for you, Mr. Han."
Mu Wan?
Is it the little alchemy girl who gave me the exquisite elixir yesterday?
Han Muye put away his sword and walked to the door of the sword pavilion.
"I'll go out for a walk first, and you guys can talk slowly." Huang Laoliu's toothless smile looked a bit funny, but in Han Muye's eyes, it was a bit more cordial.
Huang Laoliu reached out and patted Han Muye on the shoulder, walked out of the sword pavilion, then smiled at Mu Wan and walked away.
"Is this the Jiange?" Mu Wan stretched her head in and felt chills all over her body. The clear light in her eyes made her feel dizzy.
It is said that the sword energy here in Jiange hurts people, and they will not come if they can. It seems to be true.
Han Muye waved his hand, and all the swordsmen in the building seemed to have received the order and all concealed their sword energy.
When Mu Wan stepped into the sword pavilion, she could no longer feel the biting chill, as if what she had just felt was just an illusion.
"It was only after I came back that I realized that those two solid pills were exquisite."
Han Muye took out the remaining solid pill and placed it on the long table.
"I'll return this one to you. I've already swallowed that one. When I gather enough spiritual stones for the elixir, I will send it to the elixir hall."
People are coming to your door, so it’s hard to hide it, right?
A high-quality elixir costs fifteen spirit stones, so it's hard to take advantage of it directly.
What's more, it's cheap for a little girl.
Hearing Han Muye speak, Mu Wan was stunned for a moment, then covered her face and laughed.
"Senior Brother Han, do you think I came to you to ask for spiritual stones?"
The little girl has a good figure and good-looking eyebrows. Her smile is not bad.
Han Muzhi gave it a nine-point rating.
The main reason is that the body has not grown yet, and there is still room for development in terms of size.
As if feeling Han Muye's gaze, Mu Wan hummed softly and raised her hand to take out a small jade bottle.
"I was able to refine the fine elixir yesterday because of your guidance, senior brother."
"These are two solid pills refined in the third furnace. I'm here to give them to senior brother."
With that said, she placed the jade bottle on the long table.
"Send it to me?" Han Muye was a little surprised.
In the world of cultivation, life for low-level disciples is not easy.
No one has many extra spiritual stones on hand.
These two fine solid pills can be exchanged for a lot of spiritual stones.
Little girl, this is interesting.
"Of course it's for senior brother." The expression on Mu Wan's face remained unchanged.
Han Muye reached out and held the jade bottle, then looked at Mu Wan: "Tell me, what do you need me to do?"
After hearing his words, Mu Wan's face turned red, but she still nodded, and then whispered: "I was very touched by what senior brother said yesterday."
"It's a pity that I'm dull and can't understand it for a while."
As she said that, she raised her head and looked at Han Muye: "I've been learning to refine a batch of elixirs recently, but it's always difficult. I'd like to ask my senior brother for help."
Take a look at alchemy?
This is not a loss for me.
Han Muye made some calculations, nodded and said, "Sure, let's do it the day after tomorrow. I'll go to the Alchemy Hall in the afternoon."
He plans to go to the inner sect tomorrow to see if there are any suitable cultivation techniques.
"Okay, I'll wait for my senior brother at the Alchemy Hall the day after tomorrow." Mu Wan showed a smile on his face, bowed slightly, turned around and left.
Han Muye shook his head and looked at the jade bottle in his hand, with a hint of joy in his eyes.
This is all money...
"Hey, where is the little girl? Are you leaving now? Are you staying for a meal or something?"
Huang Laoliu, who came back from nowhere, stretched his head and looked in the direction of Han Muye's quiet room before speaking with regret.
What are you thinking about? Han Muye was too lazy to pay attention to him. He reached out and opened the jade bottle and poured out the two pills inside.
"My dear, is it another high-quality solid elixir?" Huang Laoliu came forward and said with a look of envy on his face: "How many spiritual stones did you buy?"
"This is a gift from Junior Sister Mu." Han Muye put his solid elixir into the jade bottle and said calmly.
Huang Laoliu had the urge to reach out and scratch Han Muye's face.
Do female cultivators in this world only care about their appearance?
Can you give away high-quality elixirs for free?
"Why, do you want it?" Han Muye looked at Huang Laoliu and handed the jade bottle over: "If Brother Six wants it, take ten spiritual stones one by one."
Huang Laoliu frowned, and just as he was about to speak, Han Muye already said: "I want to collect some spiritual stones. I will go to the inner gate transfer hall tomorrow to see if I can buy a technique."
"I don't think this solid elixir is of much use to me."
Hearing his words, Huang Laoliu nodded.
Without cultivation techniques, the power of the elixir cannot be refined, and it is indeed of little use.
It would be different if I could practice a body-training technique.
Perhaps it would give Han Muye a glimmer of hope.
"Okay, then I want this elixir." After taking the jade bottle, Huang Laoliu returned to his quiet room, put a pack of spiritual stones on the table, turned around and left.
Han Muye unwrapped the cloth bag and looked startled.
In this cloth bag, there are a hundred spiritual stones neatly packed.
"Inner sect skills are not cheap. Without a hundred spiritual stones, you can't buy good skills at all."
"I borrowed it from you, remember to pay it back to me with interest."
Huang Laoliu's voice came.
