Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

7. After All, Fine Dan Is Not A Person Who Eats By Face

Hearing Han Muye’s words, Mu Wan paused and looked up at him.

“Senior Brother Han, have you practiced Alchemy?”

Han Muye shook his head.

Not repaired.

There was a slight smile on Mu Wan’s face and she said, “Then senior brother, do you dare to point me to pill refining?”

She belongs to the Alchemy line of the Nine Profound Sword Sect, and is a famous genius among the younger generation.

If it wasn’t for the Nine Profound Sword Sect, Alchemy would not be prosperous, and her reputation would be even louder.

Now, a sword watcher who has never practiced Medicine Pill, came to tell himself that his method of pill refining was wrong.

Is this a joke?

Or, is this person in front of him deliberately attracting his attention?

“It’s mine.” Han Muye raised his hand, placed six Spirit Stones on the stone table in front of him, and then put another Spirit Stones aside.

Mu Wan frowned.

Is this guy for real?

Other things can be faked, but this Spirit Stones can’t be faked.

They are all low-level practitioners, and their Spirit Stones are not for nothing.

“Okay.” Frowning, she raised her hand and changed the spirit medicine in her hand to a green Spiritual herbs before throwing it into the pill furnace.

After that, Han Muye didn’t speak again, waiting for Mu Wan to put all the elixir into the pill furnace, and then began to rotate the pill furnace gently, with dim aura flashing in his hand.

Han Muye looked at him enviously.

This is the practitioner who condensed Spiritual Qi.

Huang Laoliu told him that the practice of Realm is divided into three realms: heaven, earth and human.

Renjing Peiyuan, Qi Condensation, Foundation Establishment.

Jijitongyuan, Kaishen, Golden Core.

Heaven Nascent Soul, Expanding Aperture, Deity.

To be able to condense one’s own Spiritual Qi means to cross the first stage of cultivation, the first stage of cultivation, to reach the second stage of human realm, the stage of Qi Condensation, to gather in Spiritual Qi and get rid of the mundane body.

Han Muye has comprehended a few swordsmanship techniques. He has just comprehended the method of pill refining, and he also knows many ways to forge swords.

But without the cultivation of Cultivation Technique and without the support of Cultivation Base, these skills are only rootless water.

Although he has a full-level comprehension, he firmly believes that he only lacks an opportunity to practice.

However, the lack of Spiritual Roots qualifications of Rank 9 dragged him down, which made him feel a little guilty.

“Om-”

The pill stove vibrated, Mu Wan raised her hand, and two yellow bean medicine pills flew out of the pill stove.

Reaching out to catch it, Mu Wan’s face flashed a hint of joy: “Two!”

A pot of elixir can only be refined into one Medicine Pill, and if two Medicine Pills are refined, she will save a pot of elixir, which is equivalent to changing the direction of Spirit Stones who earn a pot of Medicine Pill.

Her eyes swept over the Medicine Pill in her palm, and Mu Wan’s eyes revealed surprise.

The appearance of this Medicine Pill is much better than what I have refined in the past.

Alchemy’s Medicine Pill is also like the practice of Spiritual Roots, never entering the realm of first rank.

However, in evaluating a Medicine Pill, in addition to the level of the Medicine Pill itself, it is also necessary to see whether the medicinal power is pure and whether the condensed is just right.

This is the quality.

Defective, ordinary, fine, superb.

Ordinary Medicine Pill, about these four types.

As for whether there are other appearances on it, there are very few in the world, and there is no way to verify it.

Most of the defective Medicine Pills are rich in erysipelas and are not suitable for consumption.

Most of the Medicine Pills refined by ordinary Alchemy practitioners are of ordinary quality.

The quality on it requires skillful techniques.

As for the best, it’s hard to come by.

A low-grade Medicine Pill, if the quality is good enough, can be comparable to a high-grade Medicine Pill.

For example, a top-grade ninth-grade pill, the medicinal power is even stronger and purer than the ordinary eighth-grade Medicine Pill of the same attribute.

The better the medicine pill, the purer the medicinal power and the less Impurities.

“Is it a boutique…”

Whispering softly, Mu Wan reluctantly handed the two Medicine Pills to Han Muye.

Although the solid pill is only a ninth-grade pill, the high-quality solid pill is also a good thing.

However, this pill was commissioned by Han Muye to refine, and he also got his instructions during the refining process.

Mu Wan wanted to keep Medicine Pill by herself, but it wasn’t that thick skin.

Is this the Medicine Pill?

After taking the two beanball-like solid pills, Han Muye sighed in his heart, wherever he goes, anything that can be put into his mouth is not cheap.

And the smaller it is, the more precious it is.

Seven Spirit Stones for that. If Mu Wan knew what Han Muye was thinking, she would probably cry.

The price of the high-quality solid Dan is five times the price of the ordinary solid Dan, and now it is given to Han Muye at the price of the ordinary solid Dan, still not happy?

Who is the loser?

“Junior sister, you’re busy, I’ll go first.” Putting away the Medicine Pill, Han Muye said to Mu Wan’s cupped hands.

It’s not good to keep looking at other people’s pill refining.

Mu Wan nodded, then looked at Han Muye and said, “Senior Brother Han, you said you haven’t practiced Alchemy before, why did you just point out the wrong order in which I put the two elixir in this solid pill?”

Just knew you would ask.

Han Muye laughed and said, “I don’t understand this pill refining, but as a sword watcher, I still know a little about sword refining.”

“It’s not durable, it’s brittle and unbreakable. Sword refining and pill refining should have something in common.”

After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the bamboo building.

This is not close to the Jiange, and he has to go back before dark.

“It’s not durable, it’s brittle and unbreakable…” Looking at Han Muye’s back, Mu Wan whispered a few times.

“Giggle, this sword watcher is really interesting.”

Turning the pill stove in her hand, Mu Wan started pill refining again.

Just now, two high-quality solid pills were refined in one furnace, which greatly increased her confidence.

While that feeling is still there, she has the confidence to refine another pot of high-quality solid pills.

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Hurry up and hurry, Han Muye hurried back before the gate of the Jiange closed.

“How is it, have you bought a solid pill?” Huang Laoliu asked with a smile.

Han Muye nodded and took out two Medicine Pills.

“Hey, this solid pill…” Huang Lao Liu was shocked and rushed forward.

“This is a fine Dan!”

Boutique?

Seeing that Han Muye was at a loss, Huang Laoliu introduced the difference between the grades and grades of Medicine Pill.

Hearing that Han Muye said that he bought two high-quality pills for seven Spirit Stones, Huang Laoliu’s eyes widened.

“Tsk tsk, people are probably looking at you.”

Huang Laoliu looked Han Muye up and down, his words were full of sourness.

He reached for the Calabash, took a big gulp, and handed it to Han Muye.

Han Muye shook his head.

He doesn’t like drinking.

Seeing that he didn’t pick up, Huang Laoliu took back the Calabash, and said with a smile, “You can live in peace tonight.”

“That sword was taken away in the afternoon.”

That sword?

Han Muye was stunned for a moment, then whispered, “Is that the handle last night?”

The sword that was shouting for dual cultivation last night.

Huang Laoliu nodded, looked at his expression, and grinned: “Why, do you want to do dual culture again?”

Han Muye frowned slightly.

That sword was a little wicked.

It’s not the refining technique, but how it came to the sword pavilion, evil.

“Who took the sword?”

He looked at Huang Lao Liu.

Huang Laoliu glanced at him, spread out the booklet on the long case, and then pointed to: “inner discipline Su Yang, this is the chance to lead the sword in exchange for the mission reward.”

“I didn’t get any of the benefits of Spirit Stones.”

Han Muye doesn’t care about the benefits of Spirit Stones. In his opinion, the job of watching swordsmen is secondary to oil and water. The key is the benefits of inner discipline and the opportunity to comprehend Sword Technique from various swords.

“It’s strange to say, that guy came to lead the sword, he just took the sword and left.” Closing the book, Huang Laoliu murmured.

Straight up the sword?

Han Muye turned to look at the wooden frames in the sword pavilion, his eyes narrowed.

“Forget it, no matter what he is, we are just sword watchers.” Huang Laoliu stretched out his hand and patted Han Muye’s shoulder, then said, “Tomorrow we will wipe the long sword on the first floor, which is a great effort.”

“At night, you should take the solid pill first.”

Speaking of this, he looked at Han Muye again: “It’s good to look good, why didn’t I meet someone who gave me a fine Dan for free…”

Han Muye’s body is tall and straight, although he is not strong, but his face is straight, and he does look good.

But Han Muye knew that Mu Wan gave her the high-quality pills because of the few words she said when she was refining the pills.

After all, it’s not people who rely on their face to eat, but they still have to rely on their strength…

With a sigh, he returned to his own quiet room, Han Muye Lotus Position sat down, and two pale yellow pills appeared in the palm of his hand.

Take Medicine Pill.

For the first time, will it hurt?