Max-Level Comprehension – Sixty Years of Sword Watch

2022-03-20

Chapter 1 Max-Level Comprehension, Sword Pavilion swordwatch

Heavenly Profound World.

Western Border.

Nine Mysteries Mountain.

Nine Mysteries Sword Sect outside the mountain gate.

“I have a high perception, senior give me a chance!”

In the green white jade square, Han Muye grabbed the arm of the azure robe Taoist in front of him and whispered.

Hearing his words, the Taoist flicked his sleeves, swept his eyes all around, and then sneered: “You can see, who doesn’t say that he has a superior perception here.”

Han Muye turned his head, all he saw were cold eyes and mocking expressions.

Nine Mysteries Sword Sect is one of the Western Border Nine Sects. Come to Nine Mysteries Mountain for apprenticeship. Who is not confident in their aptitude perception?

Han Muye really wanted to cry without tears.

His perception is really high.

The benefit of traveling from Earth to this world is Max-Level Comprehension.

In the Cultivation aptitude test, he was rated as the most inferior Grade 9 aptitude.

Grade 9 aptitude, also known as the waste spirit root, Cultivation has no hope of Foundation Establishment for a hundred years.

No matter how good the perception, with the Cultivation aptitude of the firewood, it is still firewood.

So he was mercilessly eliminated by the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect.

Passed the background, temperament, age, etc. several levels of detection, and finally fell to the last level.

Heavenly Profound World is a Cultivation world, mortals who cannot Cultivation are ants.

An ant can’t be seen by the powerhouse.

At this time, no one looked at Han Muye more in the green jade square.

The sun rises from the beginning to the sky, and then to the west.

There are fewer and fewer people in the green white jade square.

The aptitude is enough to step into the mountain gate with joy.

If aptitude doesn’t work, I’ll go down the mountain early in the light of the sky.

In this life, I broke the Cultivation dream.

looked towards the shining mountain gate ahead, Han Muye clenched his fists tightly.

He only wanted one chance.

A Cultivation opportunity.

As long as you can worship in the Cultivation sect, with his Max-Level Comprehension, you can definitely soar to the sky.

In order to be able to worship the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect, he waited here for half a year.

However, all hope is now in vain.

Turn around to other sects?

The Grade 9 aptitude that the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect does not accept will not be accepted by other sects.

And the other recent Cultivation sect that he likes is also thousands of miles away, Han Muye doesn’t feel that he has no cultivation base, and can walk to the next small sect alive.

Looking at the green white jade square, Han Muye’s eyes shined suddenly, stepped forward a few steps, and lifted a large mahogany chair.

The chair was so heavy that he grinned.

But he still tried his best to move towards the mountain gate.

Besides him, there are several people in gray robes, who are moving the tables and chairs that were placed when the Disciple was recruited earlier.

“pa ——”

Han Muye just moved to the front of the mountain gate, and a big hand clapped on the big chair he was carrying.

The chair fell to the ground and Han Muye stumbled.

“Boy, do you know? Without this robe, you don’t even have the qualifications to move a chair.”

A big man eight feet tall and as strong as a calf sneered and pointed out He pointed to the gray robe on himself, then stretched out a hand and grabbed the chair that Han Muye carried, turned and strode toward the mountain gate.

Bah, that’s a lot for a handyman doing rough work.

Don’t say it, at this time, it’s really amazing.

Han Muye stepped forward and grabbed the leg of the chair.

The big man turned his head with a fierce look in his eyes: “Boy, make trouble again—”

His words were blocked by the flashing light of Han Muye’s palm. .

That’s half a Spirit Stone.

Spirit Stone, the universal hard currency between Heavenly Profound World cultivator, Cultivation shopping, home travel, fighting and fighting.

Cultivation world pay attention to the four essential elements, finance, law, land, and wealth.

Han Muye winked at the big man.

The big man looked around and nodded slowly. The two of them pulled a large chair and walked to the corner of the mountain gate.

“This big brother, I just want to worship the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect.”

Always make up a reason why must stay.

Han Muye handed over half of the Spirit Stone in his hand, and then lowered his voice: “I offended the enemy, they are blocking me at the foot of the mountain now, and I will die if I go down.”

Heavenly Profound World does have a place to talk about the king’s law, but it is not in Western Border.

Western Border, fist is the king.

There are many things that offend people and kill them halfway.

The big man nodded, reaching out and grabbing the half of the Spirit Stone that Han Muye handed over.

“Huh?”

The big man raised his head and looked towards Han Muye who was holding the Spirit Stone tightly.

Han Muye smiled nodded.

“Yeah.”

I only earned half a piece of Spirit Stone by setting up a stall at the foot of the mountain, playing juggling, and hanging around for half a year. How can I give it away so easily?

In the past life, I made a lot of friends who don’t do anything for money. Now Han Muye is don’t act without some incentive.

The big man looked at the half Spirit Stone that Han Muye couldn’t hold or pull out, pondered for a while, and said in a low voice, “You just need to enter the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect, right?”

Han Muye quickly nodded.

He didn’t expect the rough guy in front of him to help him much.

You can enter the mountain gate.

As long as you go in, with your own perception, even if you rub hard, you can get some splashes out.

“Well, there’s a swordwatch missing from the Sword Pavilion, I’ll take you there.”

Sword Pavilion?

The name sounds so good!

swordwatch?

What kind of errand is this?

Following the big man named Lu Gao to carry the big chair, Han Muye finally got what he wanted and stepped into the mountain gate of the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect.

took a deep breath, Han Muye seemed to feel the rich Spiritual Qi running through his chest, abdomen, heart and lungs.

“This is the taste of Spiritual Qi…”

He squinted slightly, imagining Spiritual Qi traveling through his meridian.

“Come on, there is Spiritual Qi only in the secret area of the mountainside on Nine Mysteries Mountain. You take a sip, it’s the same as down the mountain.”

“Anyway, don’t say you are a waste. The spirit root, the Heavenly Spirit Root above Grade 1, may not smell Spiritual Qi either.”

Lu Gao’s words interrupted Han Muye’s interest.

Putting the big chair in the warehouse, Lu Gao led Han Muye along the mountain road to a pavilion not far away.

Under the setting sun, this pavilion seems to be covered with a golden light.

Lu Gao stopped at a distance.

“Hey, this is Sword Pavilion. You go to the door to find someone named Old Six Huang, and he will arrange for you to do swordwatch errands.”

Lu Gao said, Extend the hand again.

Han Muye handed him half of the Spirit Stone, then shrugged, “Big Brother Lu is a good man, I’ll settle down in a few days, please have a drink.”

Lu Gao grinned: “Go, go.”

Han Muye strode towards the Sword Pavilion.

Behind him, Lu Gao brought half a Spirit Stone to his mouth and bit it, and rubbed it twice on his face.

“Good people? Can good people live long?”

“Boy, next time you drink, I’m afraid it will be your soul-breaking wine.”

After muttering a few words, Lu Gao took the Spirit Stone and put it in his arms, turned around and left, as if he didn’t want to look at Sword Pavilion at all.

Han Muye is now standing outside the Sword Pavilion.

Looking up, the fourth layer is a tall building, rarely majestic.

And it’s so close, the Sword Pavilion seems to exude a bit of coolness, making people shiver without realizing it.

“Closed the pavilion at sunset, the rules of the Sword Pavilion, the essentials, let the sword come tomorrow.”

Han Muye has not yet stepped on the ninth layer stone steps in front of the attic, the closed pavilion door There was already an old voice inside.

This is Old Six Huang?

Han Muye stood outside the pavilion cup one fist in the other hand and said: “senior, I was arranged by the Zayedang to do swordwatch.”

The voice fell, pavilion door “Squeak” sounded open.

A hair grey-white old man with a wrinkled and dry face looked towards Han Muye, looked up and down, then hung his eyes and said, “Sword Pavilion hides a hundred thousand swords, and sword qi hurts people vertically and horizontally.”

“Without a cultivation base, I can’t live here for a year.”

“Are you here to die?”

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