Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

gentlemen!

Perform the ritual of disciples, respect the master of cultivation!

This is not the first time for Han Muye and Mu Wan to see a crowd of alchemists bowing down.

Qin Suyang and Baili Xinglin invited them to pill refining, and then someone observed it. After Dancheng, this scene will always appear.

At this time, the two of them looked calm, and after receiving a salute, cupped hands returned the salute.

Zheng Shan and Liu Zihong, who raised their heads, saw that the Mu family ancestor was still stunned, and they were busy introducing the matter of Danyuan Pavilion with a smile.

There are not many people who have visited the Danyuan Pavilion in the imperial city, but among the practitioners of Alchemy, if they have never heard of the name Danyuan Pavilion, it is very rare.

Unless it's the kind of practitioner who practice Closed Door Training and don't hear what's going on outside the window.

The grand occasion when Danyuan Pavilion opened, and Danyuan Pavilion's alchemy techniques are all legendary stories in Danxiu.

As an Alchemy practitioner, who doesn't want to have their own alchemy room overhauled when it opens? Who doesn't want to create a world-famous alchemy or pill recipe?

A small Medicine Pill shop has fulfilled all of Dan Xiu's dreams.

Listening to the introductions of Zheng Shan and Liu Zihong, the Mu family ancestor looked a little complicated.

Although in Xijiang, Muchunhui can be regarded as an overhaul of Alchemy, and he established Xiaodan Pavilion, which is admired by Alchemy in Xijiang.

Compared with the achievements of Han Muye and Mu Wan, it is not worth mentioning at all.

The well-known Alchemy technique, this is something he can't even think about.

the student surpasses the master.

He is also delighted and delighted that his younger generation is so excellent.

But as the "blue" who was surpassed, it was impossible for him to have no sadness in his heart.

On the cultivation path, once you are surpassed, you may not be able to catch up again in this life.

"Hey, okay, okay..." Looking at Mu Wan, the Mu family's ancestor whispered: "Girl Wan'er, since you can go so far in Alchemy practice, then I should also tell you the origin of my Mu family."

"It is said that my Mu family was the bloodline of the great cultivator after Alchemy's great cultivator."

The Mu family ancestor had a solemn expression on his face.

If I said this before, the other Dan Xiu would probably laugh when they heard it.

Xijiang Dan Xiu, also embarrassed to be called a great cultivator?

But at this time, they took it for granted.

No wonder these two can create alchemy techniques, so they have this origin.

"Wan'er, the glory of my Mu family ancestor..."

The Mu family ancestor showed excitement and emotion on his face.

Mu Wan nodded and said softly, "Senior Uncle Baili Xinglin has already told me that the ancestor was passed down by Alchemy Saint."

Baili Xinglin, Alchemy Semi-Saint, in charge of Medicine Pill Division, is the uncle.

Alchemy Saint, is the master.

In the pill room, there was a sound of inhalation.

Is this the top Dan second generation?

In the Profound Sky World, are there any descendants of Alchemy who are more honorable than the one in front of him?

There was a hint of stunned expression on the Mu Family ancestor's face.

Is your ancestor a disciple of Saint?

...

When Han Muye and Mu Wan walked out of the pill room, Zheng Shan and others respectfully sent them out.

"Thank you, Master Mu for your guidance."

Standing at the door, everyone bowed again.

Mu Wan just made a pot of pills, demonstrated the pill-changing technique, and then asked the ancestor of the Mu family and Fairy Shaoyao to leave together.

Baili Xinglin confessed, and the Mu family ancestor came to the imperial city and went to see her.

Mu Wan and the ancestor of the Mu family got into the carriage, while Han Muye whispered a few words, and then walked in the other direction.

Zheng Shan, Liu Zihong and others stood at the door, watching the carriage leave, with complicated expressions of joy on their faces.

"I didn't expect that Brother Mu turned out to be the descendant of Alchemy's great cultivator."

Zheng Shan said softly with emotion.

"Haha, Brother Mu is a kind person. In the future, our chance will fall on Brother Mu." Liu Zihong laughed out loud.

The Dan Xiu behind him were all full of envy.

The ancestors of the Mu family and the others lived in Liu Zihong when they came to the imperial city. Obviously, the relationship was unusual.

Now the ancestor of the Mu family went to Baili's mansion to visit and recognize his relatives, and it would be no problem to fly into the future.

The ancestors of the Mu family have developed, and naturally they will not forget old friends such as Liu Zihong and Zheng Shan.

It is true that one person has attained the Tao, and the chicken and the dog ascend to the sky.

At this moment, Han Muye, who was walking in the Danfang, stopped and stood in front of a small shop.

The shop was crowded with people.

Many servants in blue and gray robes took out the Medicine Pill, elixir, and various objects in the store and piled them up at the door.

"Everyone, Siming Danfang is in arrears with the rent of the shop, as well as the elixir that Medicine Pill owes on credit. Today we will seal up the store. These elixir and Medicine Pill are sold at low prices."

A Medicine Pill clerk in a blue robe and a blue official cap spoke loudly.

As he spoke, he pointed to the Medicine Pills and elixir, and listed their prices.

It is indeed a low price, 30% lower than when it is usually sold.

The surrounding customers are all delighted to snap up.

Han Muye stood behind, and the audience discussed.

The owner of this Siming Danfang, Li Siming, is not bad at Alchemy Cultivation Base. He is already a senior Alchemy master and is proficient in many Medicine Pill refining methods.

It's just that this person is obsessed with researching alchemy techniques in addition to running the alchemy room, and he just wants to develop a world-famous alchemy technique.

As a result, it was natural that they could not make ends meet, and the pill house closed down.

Hearing everyone's words, a strange look appeared on Han Muye's face.

The collapse of the Siming Danfang had something to do with him.

When Li Siming came to the library, he put a copy of his own pill refining experience into the hands of Mu Wan, who came out of the library.

This idea is how to make more Medicine Pill in one batch.

Li Siming's idea has been tried many times, but every time it fails.

Fortunately, he was refining with low-level elixir at that time, and even if the refining failed, there would not be much loss.

Affordable.

But Han Muye sent him a letter and asked Zuo Lin to send it.

At that time, Han Muye wrote his own derivation on it, and gave words of encouragement.

This greatly increased Li Siming's confidence.

And according to Han Muye's deduction, Li Siming's multi-dan technique is really possible.

After successively refining a batch of ten medicine pills that did not enter the product, Li Siming began to use more valuable elixir into the furnace to refine the finished Medicine Pill.

If he followed the steps step by step and spent a hundred years of effort, Li Siming might be able to become a Great Master with a single pot of multiple pills and become famous all over the world.

However, Dan Yuange's alchemy technique gave him a lot of stimulation.

This does not go through thunder calamity, and does not require the method of completely condensing into a physical Medicine Pill, which is more suitable for a pot of multiple pills.

The owner of Danyuan Pavilion is said to be famous in the imperial city Alchemy at a young age.

This is what Li Siming has been longing for.

When he found the opportunity to observe Mu Wan's pill refining, and saw that Mu Wan was the one who had received her own ideas, his excitement couldn't be further enhanced.

Needless to say, since then, he has made every effort to develop a pot of Duodan.

No cost, no gain or loss.

Then, when he walked out of the pill refining room because the elixir was not enough, he found that his own pill room had closed down. In front of the door of the alchemy room, there was a lot of activity. The dan xiu who picked up the leaks and the cultivator practitioners surrounded the door.

Han Muye looked ahead, walked to the stone steps to the side and sat down.

Beside him, his head was disheveled, and the black-bearded middle-aged man wearing a gray robe was a little confused.

Seeing Han Muye sitting next to him, the middle-aged turned his head.

"Why don't you grab some Medicine Pill?" the middle-aged asked in surprise.

Han Muye shook his head.

"What I admire most in this pill room is the pill room owner and his pill refining technique." Han Muye said softly.

Hearing his words, the middle-aged man looked up at Han Muye and grinned, "Which alchemy room are you from? If the price offered is lower, I won't go."

He is Li Siming, the owner of the closed pill house.

In the market, such closed alchemy houses are indeed common.

Many alchemists Alchemy Cultivation Base are not bad, but when refining Medicine Pill, maybe they chose to go bankrupt because they lost the elixir, and then they couldn't pay the gold master's Spirit Stones.

These people will be invited to other pill rooms to temporarily help pill refining.

Generally speaking, the price offered is also commensurate with the alchemist's own cultivation level.

Just helping people pill refining, there is no way to earn as much as opening a pill room by yourself.

Not much freedom yet.

"By the way, you should know me as well. If you can't afford it, don't invite me."

Li Siming patted his butt and stood up.

Over there, the Medicine Pill department clerk who sold elixir and Medicine Pill walked over with a smile on his face.

"Master Siming, don't blame the villain, this is the rule of the Medicine Pill Division."

"If you rely on the villain, I wish you could do business here for a long time."

The clerk hurriedly cupped his hands and bowed.

For them, even if Li Siming goes bankrupt, it is not something that these little officials can climb.

Master Alchemy, where can you go?

Li Siming's expression remained unchanged, and he said with his hands behind his back, "How many Spirit Stones are there?"

That's why the clerk came up to greet him. I was afraid that he would leave and Spirit Stones hadn't returned.

Hearing Li Siming's question, the clerk smiled even more and quickly cupped hands: "Master, it's almost there, not much, just pay another five million Spirit Stones, and you will be free."

Five million Spirit Stones, for ordinary Alchemy masters, is also more than half of the net worth.

What's more, Li Siming is now bankrupt and has to pay five million Spirit Stones unless he mortgages his own pill furnace or other treasures.

However, it seems that there is obviously a gold owner to recruit.

The clerk turned to look at Han Muye.

He was doing things in the Danfang, and he saw such scenes a lot.

The gold master paid the arrears for the alchemist, and this Spirit Stones was equivalent to the employment deposit.

Li Siming turned his head and said with a smile: "I owe a little too much, don't worry, with my Li Siming's Alchemy Cultivation Base, Spirit Stones will definitely pay it off within three years."

The little official followed along: "Of course, who doesn't know Master Li's Alchemy level in the market?"

Saying that, he spread his hands and said, "I wonder where Master Li will be in the future?"

Li Siming also looked at Han Muye.

He still didn't know what Han Muye's pill room was called.

Han Muye didn't speak, just raised his hand and took out a jade token.

Xiao Liben's smiling face was like seeing a ghost when he saw the jade card.

His face was instantly pale, and his legs were trembling.

"Hold, hold, hold, hold, hold..."

Li Siming frowned and looked down at the three-legged Dan Ding on the jade plaque, surrounded by clouds.

As soon as his eyes fell on the cauldron, he felt that the world was spinning, and the whole person seemed to be wrapped in a cloud and was about to be thrown into the sky.

"Department of Medicine Pill, take charge..." Li Siming slowly raised his head and looked at Han Muye, who was too young.

When did the Medicine Pill Department have such a young head?

"When the alchemist conference, come to me directly."

Putting away the token, Han Muye strode away.

Li Siming did not recover until Han Muye left.

On the contrary, the little official turned around tremblingly, and then screamed: "Don't rob it!"

"Don't sell, Master Li doesn't sell anything!"

The head of Medicine Pill came to invite him personally, and Master Li's identity has changed.

Not to mention owed a few Spirit Stones, even ten times more is not a problem.

Anyway, what I owe is Spirit Stones, the Medicine Pill Division. With a stroke of the pen, the account will be settled?

Those servants hurriedly gathered all kinds of elixir and Medicine Pill, and the little official turned his head and looked at Li Siming.

"Master, do you need anything else?"

Li Siming slowly lowered his head and glanced.

"I want elixir, a lot."

Hearing his words, the clerk showed joy on his face, stretched out his hand and patted his chest: "Master, don't worry, you make a list, the villain takes an hour, no, I will give you half an hour."

...

This is mundane.

In fact, no matter whether it is the mortal world or the world of practice, the tendency to follow the flames is roughly the same.

In Han Muye's view, this is nothing to contempt.

After all, the strong hold absolute resources in their hands.

Even control the life and death of the weak.

The strong, Karma is responsible for the weak, and the weak naturally have their attachment to the strong.

This is driven by the Dao, where the hearts of the people return.

Listening to the conversation behind him, Han Muye had a clear understanding in his heart.

The noise around him gave him peace of mind.

Isn't it just to pursue a heart in this chaotic world?

Since opening a small shop in the imperial city, Han Muye has become more and more aware of the importance of spiritual practice.

Take him as an example, if it weren't for the red dust, he would probably concentrate on refining the body of the beast drifting in the void world.

But in the end, perhaps the power is lost and there is nowhere to rely.

This is just like Xu said.

Thinking of Xu Wei, Han Muye was going to have another drink when he left Tianxuan to go to the frontline battlefield, and lied to the real thing.

Walking out of Fang City, Han Muye, who was going to watch the moon, stopped.

Several practitioners in front were hurrying on their way and did not notice Han Muye.

But Han Muye knew two of them.

He moved and appeared in front of the two of them.

The few people who were on their way were stunned for a moment, and Spiritual Qi surging all over their bodies.

Han Muye didn't care about other people, just glanced at the two people who were blocked by him, and said lightly, "Where's Huang Yishang?"

Huang Yishang, who originally asked Han Muye to refine the sword pill.

He said that he would exchange Jianwan for Jiandan, but he never showed up again.

Hearing Han Muye's words, the expressions on the two of them changed, and one of them pointed at Han Muye and shouted, "It's you!"

The other person also remembered Han Muye's identity and hurriedly said in a low voice, "Senior, Huang Yishang has fallen, and the matter of entrusting senior pill refining is not to be mentioned."