Max-Level Comprehension – Sixty Years of Sword Watch

2022-03-10

Chapter 73 Put away the sword, and then go to Sword Pavilion second layer

Han Muye just walked to the entrance of Sword Pavilion, and there was a voice under the stone steps in front of him sounded.

“Huh, new here?”

“Where’s Old Six Huang?”

“Dead? Probably dead.”

Han Muye looked down and saw a middle-aged 40-year-old man with a goatee and a gray brocade robe standing there with a look of impatience.

“Relax, even if you die, Sixth Brother will not die.” Han Muye said lightly.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, staring at the shouted: “The new swordwatch is so unruly now?”

Han Muye nominated, and then shouted: “Elder Gao, this The bit said you didn’t teach the new swordwatch good manners.”

…

The sun was shining brightly.

The breeze is gentle.

The middle-aged middle-aged brow beaded with sweat standing under the ninth layer stone steps in front of the Sword Pavilion.

He stared, trembling all over.

After ten breaths, he went limp and slumped to the ground.

“Small punishment, big commandment, and disrespect to Sword Pavilion, let Cao Anchun personally deliver the sword.”

Sword Pavilion Elder’s voice was light and erratic, as if it was far away in the clouds above.

Lin Shen and Lu Gao, who were standing at the entrance of Sword Pavilion, glanced at each other lightly.

Han Muye joked, Sword Pavilion Elder really shot!

How bad is this?

Also, Han Muye’s weight in Sword Pavilion Elder in mind is not low!

“Cao Pei is wrong, many thanks Elder for not killing.” The middle-aged man who struggled to get up from the ground bowed to Sword Pavilion.

Sword Pavilion Elder did not respond.

Han Muye looked towards the young men in linen holding the wooden box behind Cao Pei, opened the mouth and said: “Bring the sword.”

Cao Pei turned around quickly: ” Hurry up, hurry up, didn’t you listen to this Senior Brother?”

A Cao Family kid stepped forward with a long sword and stood under the stone steps. Among them, the long sword held by the red silk cloth was held out.

“Senior Brother, please check.” Cao Pei whispered when it was sent to Han Muye.

He looked up at Han Muye quietly.

Sword Pavilion has been delivering swords for nearly twenty years, and he has not counted the Sword Pavilion swordwatches he has ever met.

Most of these swordwatches are seen once and never see each other again. In recent years, Old Six Huang is the one I have dealt with most often.

Every time you send a sword, whether it’s Old Six Huang or other swordwatches, they are all politely received.

Cao Pei never imagined that there would be times when he was being harassed by swordwatch.

If he was just being harassed, he would be regarded as a new swordwatch, reckless and ignorant of the rules.

But the Sword Pavilion Elder is actually in charge of the new swordwatch.

Looking at Han Muye with a calm expression, Cao Pei suddenly remembered what patriarch Old Ancestor said.

Nine Mysteries Sword Sect Sword Pavilion swordwatch is nothing, but Nine Mysteries Sword Sect Sword Pavilion Official Disciple, must not be offended.

Because, that’s the next Sword Pavilion Elder!

Could this be the next Sword Pavilion Elder?

Thinking of this, Cao Pei’s heart moved, the palm holding the long sword was slightly retracted into the cuff, and then extended the hand, there were already two shiny Spirit Stones in the palm.

middle grade Spirit Stone, two pieces.

Han Muye’s gaze fell on the Spirit Stone, extending the hand.

Grab the long sword.

“Big Brother Lu, take it.”

Han Muye said lightly.

Lu Gao stepped forward and put away the Spirit Stone in Cao Pei’s hand.

He was convinced of Han Muye’s words.

He was sure that no matter who came to Sword Pavilion, Han Muye would shave a layer of oil and water.

The corner of Lin Shen’s mouth twitched.

Cao Pei let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it’s not unkind to receive Spirit Stone.

looked towards the long sword in Han Muye’s hand, Cao Pei opened the mouth and said: “Senior Brother, this sword is called Sanyang, it is tempered by the iron essence of thousands hammers, hundred refinements, tempering Several times, it has been polished by meditation.”

“This sword—”

Before he finished his introduction, Han Muye pulled out the long sword with a “Cang Clang”, and then the sword edge Slightly tilt your fingers and turn slowly.

“The sword is three feet and one minute long, weighs twelve catties and five taels, and is one inch wide. The blood groove is half a minute deep. The whole body is made of rock-element iron, and it is forged by the method of five-fire tempering.”

Han Muye’s words made Cao Pei’s eyes widen.

“This sword is doped with a trace of Sanyang gold, used for Muyang spring water during quenching, and polished with golden sun stone during final polishing. It makes sense to name it Sanyang.”

Han Muye slowly raised the sword, appreciating it before his eyes.

The corners of Cao Pei’s mouth trembled, and only a whisper came out of his mouth: “Yes…yes…not bad…”

“Cangchi——”

The long sword is sheathed.

Han Muye threw the sword back into the wooden box, then said indifferently: “It looks like a good sword with thousands hammers, hundred refinements, three positive power stacks, and no Power of Ice neutralization, you are afraid of this. The sword didn’t break fast enough?”

Cao Pei blushed and opened his mouth to speak, Han Muye had already reached out to the second sword.

The Cao Family boy holding the long sword brought the wooden box forward and opened it.

A bronze long sword is placed in it, supported by a blue-grey silk cloth.

Not waiting for Cao Pei’s introduction, Han Muye has reached out to hold the long sword.

“Cangji——”

The long sword is unsheathed, and the light and cold can be learned.

“You Yuan? This sword is good. It’s made of Shadowlight stone, with a green edge of three feet, and its strength can penetrate gold and iron.”

After waving the long sword lightly, Han Muye put the sword back. in wooden box.

Cao Pei breathed a sigh of relief.

Han Muye reaches for another sword.

“With the addition of too much Wind Spirit Iron, a good half-spiritual Artifact has been forged into an ordinary Mortal Item.”

“Too much quenched pleated steel, this sword , waste.”

……

The sweat on Cao Pei’s forehead began to roll down again.

“Frost seven-point steel? The three-fold forging method of Duanyuan? This sword is good enough to be sent to the second floor.” Han Muye held a Three Chi Sword in his hand, his eyes penetrated out bright.

“Icebreaker? The name is not bad, but unfortunately, when refining, it seems that the forging technique is a bit poor.”

Gently sheathing the long sword, Han Muye turned his head looked towards Cao Pei.

“This sword seems to be from the hand of a female Artifact Refinement Master?”

Cao Pei’s face was full of reverence, and he gestured with his thumb: “Senior Brother is awesome. , this sword was forged by my own hands, Cao Family Young Lady Sun.”

“Old Ancestor said, Young Lady Sun’s broken ice can be regarded as a finished apprenticeship.”

Han Muye nods.

He had just seen the person who forged this sword from this sword with few memory pictures.

She is indeed a girl with a good innate talent.

21 long swords, Han Muye ended up with 15.

There are six left. In his opinion, the problem is too big to be eligible for Sword Pavilion.

“That, Senior Brother, please be more accommodating.” Cao Pei grimaced, and three more auras flashed in the palm of his hand.

“I’ve been doing this job for nearly 20 years, and I haven’t brought my sword back.”

“These swords are flawed, but they’re not unusable… “

Hearing his words, Han Muye’s complexion turned pale: “It’s flawed, isn’t it unusable?”

He reached out to the Sword Pavilion behind him, coldly said: “Everyone here The hilts must be handed over to the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect Disciple.”

“They need to accompany this sword, Cultivation, to fight.”

“A flawed sword may cause their They lost their lives.”

“You think this trifling Spirit Stone can buy their lives back?”

Cao Pei froze there, opened his mouth, and finally felt ashamed. Hands over, turned to leave.

This time, I still don’t know how to face the clan.

Han Muye sorted out the list of swords, then held the sword in both hands to break the ice and walked to the stairs.

“The Disciple includes a top-level semi-Spiritual Artifact sword, which is eligible to be sent to the Sword Pavilion second layer.”

Han Muye stood with a long sword in his hand and bowed.

A moment later, a faint response came from upstairs.

“Send it up.”

Han Muye slightly bowed, holding the sword and walking up to the second floor.

Finally, there is another chance to board the second floor of Sword Pavilion!

He lowered his head, Han Muye’s eyes were bright.

Tweet a friend’s book.

“All female discs want to hunt me down”

Thank you for your monthly ticket support, there are too many to register one after another, thank you.

Thanks to book friends 20200504094840113, Fengshen Ruyu, Sad Erha for their support.

Brothers, please keep reading, I have tried my best to save the manuscript.

Really, don’t raise it! ! !

(End of this chapter)