Chapter 495 Rewards From the Kendo Conference (1/2)
After Yuan Tianjianzun finished speaking, Han Muye looked up at him.
At this glance, Sword Intent suddenly burst out from Yuan Tianjianzun's body, and the sword light that rushed to the sky shone.
"Om-"
He raised his hand with a sword and stabbed into the void in front of him.
The sword light was like a meteor hitting three feet in front of Yuan Tianjianzun's body.
"when--"
Like two long swords colliding in the void, the sound of the vibration was clear.
Between ten feet, aura raged.
"Your way of space has been cultivated to such a degree!" Yuan Tianjianzun whispered.
A sword at a glance, spanning space.
With such kendo, how many people in this world can fight?
After not seeing him for ten years, Han Muye's cultivation is already terrifying!
Behind the courtyard, Mu Wan, who was holding a tea tray, came over.
"Senior, are you drinking sword heart or sword gall?"
In the small courtyard, the spiritual light dissipated, Yuan Tianjianzun slowly retracted his sword, with a strange expression on his face, walked to the stone bench in front of him and sat down.
"I've heard of Jianxin. The top-grade tea in Wuyang Pavilion contains Jianxin's clear insights, and it costs 20 million spirit stones for one or two."
"What is a sword gall?"
Speaking of this, he frowned again and said, "Wuyang Pavilion has been tossing around recently. I don't know how many spirit stones I have earned. You'd better not get involved with them."
"Jianxiu should look like a swordsman."
Han Muye smiled and said nothing.
Mu Wan came over with a teapot and two teacups and placed it on the table: "Senior, sword gallbladder is refined with sword intent, and the essence of swordsmanship is extracted into tea leaves."
"Wan Dao Sword Intent, you can make one or two of these teas."
Bringing the teacup to Han Muye and Yuan Tianjianzun, Mu Wan quietly retreated.
Looking at Mu Wan's robes, and at Mu Wan's woman's bun, Yuan Tianjianzun shook his head: "Your swordsmanship hasn't fallen yet, but you can indulge in boudoir pleasures, be careful of the red dust."
Han Muye picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip.
Seeing that he didn't care, Yuan Tianjianzun sighed softly, and also picked up the tea cup and drank it in one gulp.
The tea poured into his stomach, and the expression on his face changed instantly.
The sword light that had previously converged on his body also suddenly churned, like boiling clouds.
One after another sword intent pierced through his body three feet of space.
The jade white gown was like the wind, and Yuan Tianjianzun's eyes shone brightly.
"Is this the sword gall?"
Staring at Han Muye, Yuan Tianjianzun said, "This is your Wanjian Guizong, right?"
On him, the sword intent was slowly suppressed, but the churning blood and aura were hard to disappear for a while.
With a cup of tea, Yuan Tianjianzun and other kendo masters can't be suppressed!
Thousands of Swords Return to the Sect!
This is tea and it is also a sword!
Han Muye put down the tea cup and said softly, "Thousands of swords belong to the sect, all things are swords, it's really hard to find your own way..."
Find your own way!
Yuan Tianjianzun stared blankly, his lips trembling, and he didn't say anything in the end.
Established Taoism.
Han Muye wants to use all things as the way of the sword to become the ancestor of swordsmanship!
He has found his own cultivation path on top of his own ten thousand swords.
Looking down at the tea cup in front of him, Yuan Tianjianzun's eyes burst into a bright halo.
This tea cup is a sword, this water is a sword, and this tea leaf is a sword.
This cup of tea is a sword!
"No wonder the Heavenly Domain Ranking ranks you ninth in the world."
"With your swordsmanship, even if those old guys haven't ascended, they can still fight with them."
Yuan Tianjianzun clenched his fists, and his body flashed with fighting intent.
He looked up at Han Muye, nodded and said, "I was negligent."
"You are right, one mind is the way of swordsmanship, no other questions, one's own strength is everything."
"I put too much attention on Guangyuan Sword Sect, and I don't have the pure desire to seek the Tao. In this respect, I am not as good as you."
He breathed a sigh of relief, a look of admiration on his face.
"You are in charge of such a big power as Tianxuan, and in such a chaotic world, you can actually remain unmoved and focus on swordsmanship. It's rare, rare..."
Perhaps, this is the secret of Han Muye's sophistication in the past ten years?
Reflecting on it, Yuan Tianjianzun felt a trace of remorse in his heart.
How could a sword cultivator get involved in those disputes?
No amount of disputes are as good as one's own sword.
"I thought that you were in Yuntian Medicine Valley to set up the Heavenly Domain. In the past ten years, Medicine Valley has indeed achieved both sides. With the sale of a large number of medicinal pills, you have returned to the position of the Holy Land of Dan Dao."
"I originally came here to tell you that it is impossible to use Dan Dao to shake the general trend, and the sword Dao cannot be abandoned. Now, it is me who is abandoned."
Gently holding the empty tea cup in front of him, letting the spiritual energy surging on his body, Yuan Tianjianzun whispered softly.
This cup of sword gallbladder gave him too much shock.
"Senior, try this medicinal herb Yulu."
"How about the sword gall?"
Mu Wan came over with a tray and put down the two small cups.
There is clear jade dew in this small jade-colored cup, and there is a cloud of Dan Qi floating in it.
"Sword gallbladder, it is really the extreme of swordsmanship, which makes people terrified."
"If the kendo master enters his throat with this, he can be pure and pure."
Yuan Tianjianzun thought back, and while speaking softly, he picked up the jade bowl in front of him, took a sip of Dan Qi, nodded, tasted it, and held the aftertaste in his mouth.
Hearing his comment, Mu Wan showed joy on her face, and looked at Han Muye: "Senior brother, look, senior has such a high opinion of Jian Gall."
"At the beginning of Jianxin, you set a price of tens of millions of spirit stones for one or two, and you lost a lot. The sword gallbladder must not be handed over to Wuyangge at a lower price."
"Although Wuyang Pavilion is also our family's, the meat is all rotten in the pot, but the spirit stone is not in the pocket, and my heart is always uneasy."
Yuan Tianjianzun, who was holding the jade bowl, stared, and a mouthful of Dan Qi came out of his nose.
Wuyang Pavilion.
Kenshin.
Sword gallbladder.
What's the meaning?
"Senior, how about this jade dew? Do you think it's easy for me to sell a bowl of three million spirit stones?"
Mu Wan looked up at Jianzun Yuan Tian and asked sincerely.
Yuan Tianjianzun looked down at Yulu and nodded numbly.
Mu Wan turned her head to look at Han Muye in surprise: "Senior brother, say yes, this Yulu Wuyang Pavilion won't take a cut."
"This is what I researched myself, and the spirit stones sold are all my private money."
Han Muye picked up the jade bowl in front of him, took a sip, nodded with a smile, and said, "It's too sweet, the rest is fine."
It wasn't until Mu Wan happily turned around with the tray, Yuan Tianjianzun looked at Han Muye: "Wuyang Pavilion, is it yours?"
Han Muye nodded, and a five-colored horn appeared in his hand.
"When I came to Tianyu, I felt that the Wuyang Pavilion still had some uses, so I accepted it easily."
"I didn't care too much over the years, mainly because my junior sister checked the accounts, and then I took the tea leaves I got from my cultivation and sold them..."
Yuan Tianjianzun didn't listen to what Han Muye said later.
He only felt a surge of blood rushing up and almost rushed into his brain.
Han Muye sits in Yuntian Medicine Valley, and he knows that Medicine Valley sells medicinal herbs.
It is very profitable, but it will not affect the situation in the Heavenly Domain.
It is Wuyang Pavilion that can really affect the overall situation of the Heavenly Domain.
Over the years, Wuyang Pavilion has traveled between various sects with the help of Jianxin tea and reselling various materials, and I don’t know how many spiritual stones and resources have been earned.
Selling Kenshin tea from the major sects of kendo, sending supplies to sects with insufficient strength, and including the development of resources for those sects that destroyed them...
The name of the warmonger is very appropriate for Wuyangge.
Guangyuan Jianzong also wanted to do this, but unfortunately they did not have enough resources, so they could only earn some employment money in Xiatianyu and Zhongtianyu.
This has already caused Yuan Tianjianzun to spend a lot of thought.
Of course, Guangyuan Jianzong also made a lot of money, but it was a little harder.
But Yuan Tianjianzun couldn't imagine that the Wuyang Pavilion that made him jealous, how could it be Han Muye's?
This guy is dedicated to kendo cultivation, and then the Wuyang Pavilion that he subdues makes a hundred times more profit than his Guangyuan Sword Sect?
Also, whether it's the heart of the sword or the gallbladder, it's just a matter of his practice.
He also has Tian Xuan, who makes the entire Xianyuan world extremely jealous and dare not offend...
"In the end, I'm superficial..."
Yuan Tianjianzun was dismayed to find that not only his swordsmanship practice was much slower than that of Han Muye, but also the strength and wealth accumulation of his subordinates were far worse.
The point is, he was exhausted to death, and even made a few shots himself, but Han Muye shrunk in Yaogu for ten years and hadn't made a move.
"Cough, senior, just follow your heart." Han Muye comforted softly.
After a pause, Han Muye nodded and said, "Senior is right. I really should pay more attention to the situation in the Immortal Origin Realm."
"If not, I'm the ninth in the world, I really don't have a sense of existence."
He tapped the table with his fingers, raised his eyebrows and said, "In this way, I am a sword cultivator. I will take this opportunity to hold a sword cultivator conference in the Heavenly Domain."
"All participants can get guidance from Kendo overhaul."
After thinking about it, he stroked his hands and smiled: "Also, we can arrange some competitions and rewards, and I will come out."
Yuan Tianjian originally wanted to say who cares about the rewards you brought out, but thinking about it, Han Muye has opened several treasure houses of the divine court, and he does not know how many treasures in his hands.
In addition, he is the boss behind Wuyang Pavilion, and his wealth is the number one in Xianyuan.
"It's time for you to bleed." Yuan Tianjianzun gritted his teeth.
When Mu Wan came to collect the jade bowl, when she heard Han Muye and Yuan Tianjian were discussing holding a sword repair conference, Han Muye had to give out the reward and couldn't help but whispered, "Take your own pocket to make up for it..."
"In this way, each of the top ten people will be given two catties of Jianxin tea, and the top three will each be given one catty of sword gallbladder."
"In this way, it not only gives rewards, but also promotes these two kinds of tea, and does not need to spend spirit stones."
A smile appeared on Mu Wan's face.
Yuan Tianjianzun raised his head and looked at Mu Wan. One catty or two of Jianxin tea would cost tens of millions of spirit stones to sell, and two catties would be 200 million spirit stones. This girl's handwriting is not small.
"Is it a bit too much?" Yuan Tianjianzun said.
"Not much, not much, the 10,000 catties of tea that my brother took from Yaogu last time, only sold 2,000 catties." Mu Wan's words made Yuan Tianjianzun completely lose his temper.
The priceless sword heart and sword gall are not worth mentioning in others...
Han Muye smiled and shook his head.
Jianxin tea and sword gall are good things, but they can't be taken out like this.
There will naturally be other rewards at the Kendo Conference.
"I'll give you a few more swords. If you're really a kendo elite, it's okay to give a magic weapon."
Han Muye opened his mouth to give a magic weapon, which made Yuan Tianjianzun grit his teeth.
He worked hard to save that little bit of wealth, but compared to Han Muye, it wasn't enough to see.
Is this guy still a sword repairer?
Aren't all sword cultivators in the world pauper?
"If there is such an amazing talent, it's not impossible to take out the seven-layer sword pavilion in my hand." Han Muye's eyes were shining brightly.
"Seventh-story sword pavilion, you, you know what this means!" Yuan Tianjianzun widened his eyes and whispered.
A seven-story sword pavilion is not only itself, but also represents the identity of the sword pavilion!
Today's sword pavilion, in charge of a seven-story sword pavilion, can become a real elder.
Sword Pavilion elite Bai Yuming and a group of Sword Pavilion disciples have been in Yuntian Medicine Valley for the past ten years. Didn't they just approach Han Muye and draw him to Jiange Pavilion?
If these seven-story sword pavilions are taken out, the sword cultivators in the world will have to fight to the death.
Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, Yuan Tianjianzun frowned, and said solemnly, "Do you really want to use this seven-story sword pavilion as a reward?"
Could it be that Han Muye wants to cut off his relationship with Jiange?
No need, right?
Jiange can completely support and help each other with Tianxuan.
"It's nothing, it's just a seven-story sword pavilion, and my brother has a ninth-story—" Mu Wan said this, covering her mouth and paused.
Nine floors?
What is the ninth floor?
Until Yuan Tianjianzun left the courtyard, he was a little confused and looked dazed.
Seeing him leave his back, Mu Wan said softly, "Senior brother, if you want to send the senior's seventh-layer sword pavilion, you can send it directly. Why do you have to go through such troubles?"
As Han Muye's Dao Companion, Mu Wan just saw that Han Muye was going to give away a seven-story sword pavilion, and just then deliberately pointed out that Han Muye also had a nine-story sword pavilion.
Han Muye narrowed his eyes, shook his head and said, "If I enter the Immortal Origin World, how will Guangyuan Sword Sect deal with it?"
Guangyuan Sword Sect has always advertised himself as a rebellious sword cultivator.
But once Han Muye dominates the Xianyuan world, he will have to confront the Guangyuan Sword Sect.
With Yuan Tianjianzun's pride, it is impossible to choose to submit.
Opposition does not matter, but in general, Yuan Tianjianzun's opportunity and time were wasted in vain.
In Han Muye's view, only cultivation is everything, and everything else is empty.
Take out the seven-story sword pavilion, let Yuan Tianjianzun be its master, and logically enter the sword pavilion and become the elder of the sword pavilion.
In this way, Guangyuan Sword Sect also naturally integrated into the sword pavilion.
The current sword pavilion definitely welcomes the integration of the kendo sects outside the Xianyuan world of Guangyuan Sword Sect.
Mu Wan helped Han Muye to point out that he still had the ninth-level sword pavilion in his hand, which aroused Yuan Tianjian's desire to win, and also made him understand that if he didn't win the seventh-level sword pavilion, the gap between him and Han Muye would grow wider and wider. big.
Yuan Tianjian is proud of his pride, and his temperament and talent are the best in the world.
He is the Yuantian Sword God.
The only person in this world who can cut through the barriers of heaven and earth with one sword and enter the fairyland.
"I'll go to Brother Zhao's place." Han Muye turned to look at Mu Wan, "If you take the seventh-story sword pavilion as a reward for the Sword Cultivation Conference, you must tell them clearly."
"Furthermore, with more masters competing, Senior Yuan Tianjianzun's desire to win will be stronger."
Mu Wan nodded with a chuckle, and said in a low voice, "Okay, then I'm going to make soup for Senior Brother, what kind of soup will Senior Brother drink today?"
...
Zhao Yu and Bai Yuming have been in Medicine Valley for ten years.
In the past ten years, their main task was to connect with Yaogu and Han Muye.
Because of frequent visits to Han Muye and some advice, both of them have greatly improved their kendo cultivation.
Zhao Yu has now reached the peak of God Transformation, and he is only one step away from entering the semi-holy realm.
Bai Yuming, on the other hand, under the guidance of Han Muye, condensed his own kendo, became a kendo saint, and gathered his own sword pavilion into six layers.
Not only their own cultivation base and combat power, but the two of them mingled in Medicine Valley and delivered a large amount of medicinal pills to Jiange, which provided a great help when Jiange competed with all parties.
According to what the Zongmen Elders Association said, although the two of them are not on the front line of the battle between Jiange and the various sects, their contribution to the sect is greater than the front line.
In the past ten years, their status in the sect has also been skyrocketing.
"Brother Han, this is because you are tired of drinking tea at Fairy Mu, and want to come over for a drink?" Zhao Yu laughed when he saw Han Muye coming over.
Although Jianxin tea is good, you can't drink it every day, right?
Bai Yuming on the side took out the jug with a smile and filled the wine glass on the table.
After chatting a few words at random, after drinking a few glasses of wine, Han Muye put down the wine glass.
Zhao Yu and Bai Yuming looked at each other, put down the wine glasses, and looked at Han Muye.
"I want to hold a kendo conference in Shangtianyu."
"I will give all the rewards."
Hearing his words, both Zhao Yu and Bai Yuming's eyes lit up.
For such a long time, they all felt that they had made great progress in swordsmanship.
If there is a sword repair conference, they can also prove how good their sword skills are.
"This is a good thing." Zhao Yu said with a smile: "Anyway, Brother Han, you are a rich man. If you shed a little blood, this reward can make the world's sword cultivators go crazy."
His words made Bai Yuming on the side chuckle.
Tianxuan Han Xiang, that wealth is so rich that there is no second person in the world to think about it.
"I'm going to take out the seven-story sword pavilion as a reward for the strongest swordsman among them."
Han Muye squeezed the wine glass in his hand and spoke lightly.
The seven-story sword pavilion is used as a reward!
Zhao Yu's expression changed.
The seven-story sword pavilion represents the highest combat power and status of the sword pavilion today, but it is not just a treasure!
Bai Yuming got up slowly and stared at Han Muye: "Is what Prime Minister Han said true?"