Max-Level Comprehension – Sixty Years of Sword Watch

2022-03-10

Chapter 39 The Origin of Iron Ox Strength, on the third floor of Sword Pavilion at night

Tuoba Cheng stared at Han Muye as if he was looking at a fine jade.

Zhao Pu on the side was amazed and shocked.

Their master and disciple have deduced for a few days and transformed Iron Ox Strength to the realm of Nine Bulls.

Going further, it is always impossible to achieve.

What everyone means, this cultivation technique may come to this point, Power of Nine Bulls, Essence Cultivation seventh layer.

Tuoba Cheng said that Iron Ox Strength should have a follow-up, but the follow-up direction, he could not decide for the time being.

I came to Han Muye because Han Muye discovered the secret of Iron Ox Strength. This cultivation technique was naturally passed on to him.

Secondly, Tuoba Cheng wanted to meet Han Muye and see what was special about someone who could discover the secret of Iron Ox Strength.

didn’t expect Han Muye to bring him such a surprise.

Seeing that Han Muye seemed frightened by his own words, Tuoba Cheng grinned.

“Boy, those who are proven in Body Refinement Cultivation Art are all about condensing a powerful bloodline in the end and returning to the wilderness.”

“What you said just now is the unity of nine cows. , this ordinary blue ox might be able to transform into the ancient Barbaric Ox, or the clear water ox, and several other powerful bloodlines of Ancient Era.”

“Such a cultivation technique, Not to mention Essence Cultivation, Foundation Establishment, and even Earth Stage are also possible.”

Speaking of this, Tuoba Cheng rubbed his hands lightly and looked at Han Muye: “Boy, with your perception, under my door, Within ten years, it must be a True Inheritance.”

True Inheritance Disciple!

Tuoba Cheng is the real power in the door, and his True Inheritance Disciple is a prominent figure in the entire sword door.

Hearing Tuoba Cheng’s words, Zhao Pu looked envious.

Ten years of True Inheritance, this promise, who doesn’t want it?

Han Muye also didn’t expect that Tuoba Cheng would give himself such a high evaluation.

It was just a coincidence that Iron Ox Strength’s secret was discovered, and it also relied on its own cheat.

Want to become a body refinement cultivator, and then keep revising Body Refinement Cultivation Art?

If it wasn’t for Myriad Swords Returning to Origin, mastering the sword intent, and realizing the power of the sword cultivator, Han Muye might agree.

Right now, he just wants to slowly Cultivation in the Sword Pavilion, until he has cultivated three thousand sword intents, condensed into a sword force, and cut out the Myriad Swords Returning to Origin that I don’t know how strong it will be.

“Martial Uncle, I still want to be a swordwatch at Sword Pavilion.”

“Elder Gao is good to me.”

Han Muye’s answer made Zhao Pu’s eyes widened.

Do swordwatch?

Are you crazy to make a swordwatch that is difficult to Cultivation?

This Han Muye has such a high perception on Cultivation, why is he so unclear about the choice of the road to Cultivation?

Next, Tuoba Cheng stared at Han Muye.

A moment later, he chuckled.

“It seems that Senior Brother Gao also values you…”

He heard the meaning of Han Muye’s words.

The Sword Pavilion Elder also valued Han Muye.

Although outsiders think Sword Pavilion swordwatch Cultivation has no achievements, but as the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect’s real power Elder, Tuoba Cheng knows more.

In the Sword Pavilion, there is also a technique of cultivation.

It’s just built in Sword Pavilion, it’s for life, not longevity.

In the final analysis, there are thousands of cultivators in the world, who can live forever?

It’s not impossible to change the world for a lifetime, and a sword can rival Heaven Stage.

Cultivation, after all, pays attention to conditions.

Tuoba Cheng did not persuade him any more, he just let Han Muye come to Three Stones House at any time under Cultivation Body Refining Technique.

This moved Han Muye very much.

When Zhao Pu sent Han Muye out, he was still a little unwilling.

Since the Master values it, why doesn’t this guy know how to cherish it?

“By the way, Brother Han, that Iron Ox Strength was found in a ruin in the Western Border. Originally, it was just an ordinary Body Refinement Cultivation Art, and I didn’t care about that ruin.”

“Look now, there may be secrets there.”

looked towards Han Muye, Zhao Pu whispered: “When there is a chance, let’s explore.”

Searching to discover the remains of Iron Ox Strength?

Han Muye’s eyes shined, gently nodding.

Where there are cultivation techniques like Iron Ox Strength, there are bound to be other good things.

And the deduction of Iron Ox Strength in the future, according to Tuoba Cheng, is it to go to Bishui Barbaric Ox, or to go to the ancient Barbaric Ox, or other bloodline paths of Ancient Species, it is best to have one. Learn from.

There may be a follow-up to Iron Ox Strength in the ruins, which can make deduction less detours.

“Okay, wait for a while-“

He didn’t finish his sentence, someone shouted not far away: “Zhao Pu Senior Brother!”

Han Muye turned his head to look, and saw an inner sect disciple in a white robe striding forward.

Xu Ming, who was introduced by Lin Shen, wanted Han Muye to worship him.

It’s just that Xu Ming didn’t look down on Han Muye, and he reprimanded and humiliated him and Lin Shen.

“Hey, are you the one whom Lin Shen Senior Brother introduced to worship at my door?” Xu Ming stepped forward, glanced at Han Muye, and said coldly.

He looked towards Zhao Pu, then lightly said with a smile: “This person is said to have good aptitude perception, but the temperament is too bad and impetuous. I rejected Senior Brother Lin at first.”

“Senior Brother Lin hangs out in the outer sect, and his horizons are getting narrower.”

Speaking of this, Xu Ming laughtered: “Zhao Pu Senior Brother, you don’t like him like this, right? ?”

See?

Zhao Pu ugly complexion.

The person whose Master wants to accept True Inheritance Disciple is so unbearable in your mouth.

Doesn’t that mean that my Master’s vision is very narrow?

Han Muye stood aside, coughed lightly, and then cupped his hands: “Zhao Pu Senior Brother, I’ll go first, and I’ll visit Martial Uncle Tuoba in two days.”

After speaking, he turned around and walked out.

Senior Brother?

Martial Uncle?

Xu Ming’s face was blank.

What’s going on?

Isn’t this kid introduced by Lin Shen, looking for the senior and junior brothers to apprentice?

How come this generation has risen so much out of thin air?

Also, my Master is very proud and rarely lets outsiders get involved, so this kid just calls himself Master Martial Uncle?

“Hmph, even the Master appreciates his perception and wants to accept it as True Inheritance, but you don’t like it.”

“Hehe, Xu Ming, you really have a high vision, Taller than Master!”

Zhao Pu flicked his sleeves and turned away.

Master received as, True Inheritance?

Master wants to accept that kid as True Inheritance?

Xu Ming widened his eyes and looked towards the back of Han Muye who was leaving.

How could it be possible…

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When Han Muye returned to Sword Pavilion, Old Six Huang stretched his waist and muttered: “Today is another day. It’s a day without a harvest.”

“By the way, that Shop Owner Bai is here again, and he looks very unhappy knowing that you are not dead.”

Unhappy?

Han Muye looked at Old Six Huang’s expression and hehe smiled.

This Old Six Huang is to match himself with Mu Wan, and beware of Bai Suzhen.

But Bai Suzhen doesn’t dare to get too close.

Old Six Huang closed the Sword Pavilion door, each minding their own business with a bottle gourd back to the quiet room.

Han Muye shook his head and went back to the quiet room to rest for a while. When the sky darkened, he stood up, tidied up his clothes, and walked to the second floor of Sword Pavilion.

Today is the first day of April.

It was the day the Sword Pavilion Elder let himself up on the third floor.

took a deep breath and went up to the third floor, Han Muye bowed to the Sword Pavilion Elder who was sitting cross-legged.

“Disciple Han Muye greets the Elder.”

The Sword Pavilion Elder nodded and raised his finger to the futon in front of the long desk.

“Sit.”

Han Muye just sat down, Sword Pavilion Elder has already said lightly: “Han Muye, why do you stay in Sword Pavilion?”

Han Muye was shocked.

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(End of this chapter)