Max-Level Comprehension – Sixty Years of Sword Watch

2022-03-10

Chapter 60 Senior Sister Lu, you remember, this is the Sixth Brother’s love

shopkeeper’s hand, clasping Han Muye’s palm.

Han Muye slowly withdrew his hand, and the divine light flashed away in the palm of his hand.

A piece of middle grade Spirit Stone, not bad.

“This sword is three feet two inches long, weighs twelve pounds and eight taels, and is doped with white-dyed gold.”

Han Muye’s voice stopped, and the shopkeeper watched nervously. he.

“White-dyed gold is the most resilient. The blade of this sword can withstand heavy pressure, and it is considered a high-grade Mortal Item.”

“It’s only for Senior Sister Lu. The sword edge is a little longer, but it is suitable for sword cultivators with a height of eight feet, and it can take advantage of the sword length.”

As Han Muye’s voice fell, among the cultivators who were around eight feet tall, , all eyes shined.

High grade in Mortal Item.

Swords like this are hard to come across.

The shopkeeper relieved and looked towards Han Muye with a hint of gratitude.

One hundred Spirit Stones are still effective.

“cough cough, this Senior Brother, what do you think is the right price for this sword?” Hand in hand.

Han Muye turned his head, there was a hint of apprehension in the shopkeeper’s eyes.

“If you have such swords on Nine Mysteries Mountain, you need 50 merits to exchange. In this market, the price is naturally more expensive.”

“Eight thousand Spirit Stones. Maybe?” Han Muye pondered, indifferently said.

Eight thousand Spirit Stones.

The shopkeeper’s face flashed a tinge of pain, still nodded.

The big man who made a sound had a happy expression on his face, cupped his hands towards Han Muye, and offered a middle grade Spirit Stone in both hands.

“many thanks Senior Brother for the guidance.”

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and looked towards shopkeeper: “Shopkeeper He, I want this sword.”

Eight thousand Spirit Stone bought this sword.

Without Han Muye’s review, this sword would have been priced at 18,000.

Several other cultivators who wanted to buy swords showed regret on their faces, and then curiously looked towards Han Muye, waiting for him to comment on the next sword.

Add another middle grade Spirit Stone.

Lu Qingping, who was standing behind Han Muye, could see clearly that Han Muye had already earned two middle grade Spirit Stones after a while.

This swordwatch skill is also too profitable.

Could it be that Brother Zhenxiong can also have this ability?

She felt a heat in her heart.

If Brother Zhenxiong is rich by this means, can he find a good sword today?

Just, if it really cost Brother Zhenxiong too much Spirit Stone, how can this kindness be repaid…

For a while, Lu Qingping only felt that his heart was messy and his expectations were complicated. .

The shopkeeper didn’t expect Han Muye to choose a sword, but it became a business first. The pain and smile on his face were superimposed, and his expression was very strange.

Han Muye reaches for the next sword.

Everyone on the second floor held their breath and waited.

“This sword is three feet long and weighs nine pounds and one tael. The sword edge is thin and light, mixed with Profound Ice Spirit Iron, and the blade is sharp. It is a rare good sword.”

“However, this sword is too cold, and it is not suitable for young female cultivators. It is a good choice for male cultivators who are full of vigor and blood and whose sword technique is more agile and weird.”

Han Muye As soon as he finished speaking, two people stepped forward.

One is an old man in his 50s, and the other is a young man in his thirties.

“Fellow Daoist, Lu Mingchuan, Lu Family patriarch in Xiafuyuan County, I wonder what the price of this sword is in Fellow Daoist?”

The old man handed over to Han Muye and whispered.

On the other side, the young man in black suit bowed and said, “Please tell Senior Brother if this sword is suitable for me.”

As he spoke, he spread his hands , a piece of azure bamboo root is exposed.

“I saw that Senior Brother brought spiritual medicine. I have a root of Frost Bamboo, I would like to give it to Senior Brother.”

Frost Bamboo, this spiritual medicine The name Han Muye has an impression, it is a good spiritual medicine, and the price does not seem to be cheap.

“Junior Brother Han, the root of the Frost Bamboo is a spiritual medicine that can be used.” Lu Qingping, who was standing behind Han Muye, suddenly said.

It works.

That is, in refining and increasing life essence medicine pill, this medicine can be used.

The spiritual medicine required to increase the life essence medicine pill is not cheap, and even the dispensing of it requires hundreds of Spirit Stones.

Han Muye said that he was good at

, took the spiritual medicine, and said, “If you can trust me, let me see what you can do with your long sword.”

You can’t be perfunctory when it comes to people and things. You can choose swords after seeing sword moves. Only then can swords and people match up better.

Practice sword technique?

The young man was slightly taken aback.

Just by practicing the sword technique, I’m not afraid of someone stealing it.

After all, no one in the world has such a perception, and you can learn other people’s sword techniques at a glance.

But practicing the sword technique in front of so many people somehow reveals the dangers of one’s own cultivation method.

He pondered for a moment, pulled out the long sword from his waist, made a light mistake under his feet, and waved the sword light around.

That movement is moving between the square and the inch, it really has several points of vertical and horizontal.

After seven or eight moves, Han Muye suddenly said, “Enough.”

The young man took his long sword and looked towards Han Muye.

In Han Muye’s mind, the youth’s sword light has not stopped.

The sword light has the agility of one after another in the chaos, and the halo flows until it bursts into the sky.

Flowers bloom and fall, and flying flowers pick leaves.

Comprehend the sword technique, Feihua.

Non-sword dao bulk inheritance sword technique, not marked with grades.

But this sword technique really has several points of, it looks good.

Han Muye turned his head and looked towards the Lu Family patriarch who spoke up just now: “The price of this sword should be below ten thousand Spirit Stone.”

After he finished speaking, he looked at the The young man who practiced the sword technique said: “It’s useless to change your sword with your light. You practiced the sword technique wrong.”

Wrong practice?

The young man was stunned.

All the cultivators on the second floor looked blank.

Just now they saw that the sword technique was really gorgeous, and most people felt that they were not the opponents of this young man.

Even Lu Qingping felt that his sword technique was not much better than the opponent’s.

However, in Junior Brother Han’s eyes, this sword technique is actually wrong?

Does he really understand, or does he pretend to understand?

Han Muye looked at the remaining swords again, but after a while, he looked at two more handles, and commented a few words.

Just seeing the young man in a daze, the others were excited about swords and hesitated.

If I were to say this to myself, Dao Heart would be damaged.

“Cang Ge—”

The next time, Han Muye pulled out the scabbard and pulled a few sword flowers, lightly said with a smile: “Senior Sister Lu, just use this handle.”

Lu Qingping’s eyes lit up.

This sword was especially suitable when she chose it herself.

It’s just that this sword is very smart, the sword light on it is translucent, and it is clearly a semi-spiritual artifact.

Such a good sword must be unimaginable in price.

“Junior Brother Han, I’m afraid this sword is not suitable…” Lu Qingping whispered.

Han Muye long sword was sheathed, and then said: “This sword weighs nine jins and five taels. It is thin and sharp. It is rare to be mixed with light iron. Lighter.”

“This sword is just right for Senior Sister Lu, your Clear Wind Temple’s sword technique inheritance.”

Good sword, suitable.

The shopkeeper’s face is even better.

Lu Qingping looked more complicated.

It’s suitable, it’s not necessarily really suitable…

She didn’t even dare to think about the price of this sword.

“Junior Brother Han, let’s take a look…” Lu Qingping’s words were interrupted by Han Muye raising his hand.

“That’s it.” Han Muye raised his hand, and two shiny Spirit Stones fell into the shopkeeper’s arms.

“Don’t raise the price, 20,000 Spirit Stone, you are not at a loss.”

20,000 Spirit Stone!

The two shiny Spirit Stones are high-grade Spirit Stones, and one piece is worth 10,000 low-grade Spirit Stones.

A long sword, 20,000 Spirit Stone.

This is a lot of money!

The shopkeeper held two Spirit Stones in his hands, the corners of his mouth twitched, and a smile appeared on his face: “Senior Brother, you, your price is hard enough…”

Han Muye picked up the long sword, turned and handed it to Lu Qingping.

Lu Qingping subconsciously stretched out his hand to take it, touched the long sword, felt the sword was hot, wanted to push it back, but Han Muye had let go and went downstairs.

The other people upstairs looked at the swords that Han Muye had seen, and at the black-clothed youth standing in the same place with changing expressions, all of them didn’t know what to do.

The shopkeeper wanted Han Muye to comment on the following long swords, looked up, Han Muye and Lu Qingping had already left.

“This Senior Brother is really amazing…” The shopkeeper said lightly as he looked at the entrance of the stairs.

<>Others also gently nod.

Until Han Muye left the shop, Lu Qingping, who was holding the long sword, was still in a trance.

20,000 Spirit Stone, bought this long sword named Liuhong.

20,000 Spirit Stone, how many years can I save 20,000 Spirit Stone?

“Junior Brother Han, this sword, this sword…” Lu Qingping didn’t know what to say.

She can’t afford this sword.

“Senior Sister Lu, you remember, this is the love of Sixth Brother.”

Han Muye, who was walking in front, did not look back and said indifferently.

Behind him, Lu Qingping held the long sword tightly, bit his lip, and did not speak.

Just walking out of the store, a silhouette stood in front of Han Muye.

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