Military Sword Technique.
With the sword as the body, reconstructing the body in Heaven Realm.
To Lu Gao, these were things that he did not dare to imagine. He had never known that there was such a magical method to reconstruct a body.
He was a servant disciple who had just stepped into the Essence Energy Cultivation Realm.
But he believed in it.
He believed that Han Muye would not lie to him.
However, could he cultivate such a magical method and such a powerful sword technique?
Was he worthy?
“The Military Sword Technique uses divine weapons as bones to condense into swords.”
The Sword Pavilion elder’s voice sounded, bringing with it deep emotions.
“Back then, Elder Zhu Shen used this cultivation technique to kill several sword cultivators of the same level until his powers were exhausted…”
Patriarch Tao Ran’s voice sounded, “If Elder Zhu Shen had condensed a body with an artifact sword back then, he would have also reached the Heaven Realm, just like Zhang Cheng.”
“Hmph, that half scroll of sword technique was from the time the Wind Spiritual Sword Sect surrounded and killed Elder Zhu Shen…”
Zhang Cheng of the Wind Spiritual Sword Sect cultivated the sword technique and condensed his body with an artifact weapon.
So where did the lost sword technique go to? And who killed Elder Zhu Shen? It was obvious without a need for explanation.
“Kid Han, I have no objections if you want to teach Lu Gao the Military Sword Technique. After all, he injured his eyes to protect the Sword Pavilion.”
The Sword Pavilion Elder looked at Han Muye and lowered his voice. “But we only have half the scroll.”
The half-scroll Soldier Sword Technique could condense a sword, but there were no combat techniques or sword techniques to use.
Even if Lu Gao cultivated it, he would not have any combat strength and would waste a good sword.
“Also, with Lu Gao’s cultivation, the sword Qi of a spiritual weapon is too strong and difficult to fuse with his body, whereas ordinary weapons don’t have any spirituality. I’m afraid it won’t be easy for him to cultivate the Military Sword Technique.”
Patriarch Tao Ran clearly understood the Military Sword Technique well as he spoke at the side softly.
The Military Sword Technique was not that easy to cultivate.
The words of the Sword Pavilion Elder and Patriarch Tao Ran made Lu Gao’s expression change. He tightened his grip on his wooden clutch.
It was his only glimmer of hope. Was it still impossible ultimately?
If there was a glimmer of hope to stay on the mountain to cultivate, how could he bear to leave?
If it wasn’t because he really liked the simple life of guarding the entrance of the Sword Pavilion, why would he risk his life to protect it?
“It’s fine. I’ve already deduced the rough outline of the half-scroll Soldier Sword Technique.” Han Muye smiled and said gently.
“Heh, with Brother Han’s comprehension abilities, I’m the first to believe in him.” Huang Six chuckled and said, “If he says it’s fine, it’s naturally fine.”
At the side, Gao Xiaoxuan looked up at Han Muye. The little fox that was in his arms also looked up, its eyes sparkling.
“As for the problem of the swords being difficult to fuse.” Han Muye turned to look at Gao Xiaoxuan with a smile on his face. “Xiaoxuan, are you willing to help Brother Lu?”
Gao Xiaoxuan quickly nodded, then shook his head and said softly, “But I don’t know how to help…”
Han Muye laughed and reached out to stroke Gao Xiaoxuan’s head. “It’s simple. Tell that sword to obediently help Brother Lu cultivate. When Brother Lu’s cultivation level is high enough, he can turn it into an artifact.”
Han Muye looked down at Gao Xiaoxuan. “They’ll listen to you, right?”
In front of the Sword Pavilion, the Sword Pavilion Elder and Patriarch Tao Ran looked at each other and then at Gao Xiaoxuan.
Huang Six looked confused. He reached out and pressed on Gao Xiaoxuan’s shoulder. He moved closer to Han Muye and whispered, “Well, don’t make things difficult for this little guy.”
If he said that he was talking to a sword, that could only fool children, right?
If it worked, everyone would be happy.
If Lu Gao did not master the sword technique, wouldn’t he let Gao Xiaoxuan take the blame?
“Brother, this isn’t difficult.”
“They listen to me.” Gao Xiaoxuan’s voice sounded relaxed.
“I’ll make that sword listen to Brother Lu obediently and be his eyes.”
…
In the afternoon, Huang Six started gazing at Gao Xiaoxuan strangely.
Many times he wanted to say something but stopped.
Lu Gao decided to stay, but he could not cultivate the Military Sword Technique yet.
According to Han Muye, he had to wait for Han Muye to recover and stabilize his soul before helping him deduce a few more times.
In addition, Lu Gao’s cultivation level was too low. He had to cultivate further.
He had to at least activate his dantian.
Lu Gao had changed his cultivation technique at the Demonstration Building last time and spent more time cultivating. With the help of the pills in Han Muye’s hand, he quickly reached the third level of the Essence Cultivation Realm.
In the afternoon, a few inner sect disciples came to receive their swords. They greeted Huang Six politely and handed over spiritual rocks.
Brother Six’s reputation had really spread.
Gao Xiaoxuan was also a money-grubber. He cooperated with Huang Six and made proper arrangements for the disciples who were receiving the swords.
Han Muye felt that he was about to become the most idle person in the Sword Pavilion.
He would get spiritual rocks for free and need not work.
“The Sword Pavilion has received a sword—” Lu Gao’s voice was loud at the door. He had just gotten up when he lowered his voice. “Lady Jin is here. Lady, Senior Brother Han is awake. We even drank together at noon.”
At the door, the voice of the female alchemy cultivator, Jin Yuan, was clear. “He’s awake?”
“He just woke up and he’s already drinking?”
Jin Yuan was about to step into the Sword Pavilion when Han Muye walked out.
“The Sword Pavilion is an important place. You are not allowed to enter unless invited.”
Hearing Han Muye’s words, Jin Yuan scanned him up and down and muttered, “You’re really awake. You’re really strong-willed. Last time, you survived the depletion of your lifespan, and this time…”
Han Muye felt that this Lady Jin Yuan was probably here to see if he was dead.
“Ahem, Lady Jin, what’s the matter?”
Before Jin Yuan could answer, Lu Gao said, “Senior Brother Han, Elder Su Liang has sent Lady Jin to visit you every two days.”
“She often visits that room of yours.”
Han Muye froze and turned to look at Jin Yuan.
This female cultivator was his attending physician?
More crucially, she entered his room each time. Not only had she obtained the permission of the Sword Pavilion Elder, she was also in danger of being injured by the sword Qi.
“Lady Jin, I was rude.” Han Muye cupped his hands at Jin Yuan and said softly.
Jin Yuan shook her head. “It’s alright.”
She looked at Han Muye’s expression and said, “Although you’re awake, you should drink less. Your soul is seriously injured, so I can’t do anything about it.”
“A pill that can treat soul injuries and replenish the soul is at least a fourth-grade pill.”
No one on the Nine Mystic Mountain could refine a fourth-grade pill.
“Rest well. I’ll report this to Master.” Jin Yuan turned and left.
“Lady Jin, see you and come often.” Lu Gao’s voice was much louder.
Seeing Jin Yuan leave, Han Muye turned around and said, “How did you know it was her?”
Lu Gao grinned. “I smelled it. That medicinal smell.”
Dog nose.
Han Muye shook his head and walked into the Sword Pavilion.
Jin Yuan was right. His soul injury really needed to be healed by resting.
However, the best way was to condense his soul with the Sword Condensing Technique and stimulate the increase in his soul power to cultivate quickly.
It would be even better if he could find pills to refine and improve his soul.
“Brother Lu, your injuries have healed, right? I brought some clear spiritual tea. Try it when you’re not on duty.”
“Instructor Lin, I have the pill you mentioned last time. I brought it today.”
“Little Xuan, I brought you candy. Give me Xiaobai to hug.”
A soft voice came from the front of the Sword Pavilion.
“I’m not giving to you. If you want, you’ll have to buy my Xiaobai.”
“No, Xiaobai isn’t for sale.” Gao Xiaoxuan’s voice was wary.
When Han Muye walked out of the Sword Pavilion, he saw Bai Suzhen handing a handful of candy to Gao Xiaoxuan.
Gao Xiaoxuan’s eyes were filled with desire and his expression was vigilant. However, he slowly extended his hand that was holding the white fox.
“Senior Brother Han, you’re finally awake?”
Seeing Han Muye walk out of the Sword Pavilion, Bai Suzhen smiled like a blooming flower and raised her hand. “Do you want my candy?”
Han Muye naturally wouldn’t snatch candy from a child.
Besides, he didn’t want to eat Bai Suzhen’s candy.
Knowing that Bai Suzhen was here for him, Han Muye accompanied her on the path outside the Sword Pavilion.
“Thank you for coming to see me, Storeowner Bai. Also, I have to thank you for sending me to Deer Park Mountain,” Han Muye said calmly as he walked slowly.
Without Bai Suzhen’s help, he wouldn’t have been able to reach Deer Park Mountain in time.
Hearing his words, Bai Suzhen chuckled and said, “After you fell unconscious, I lost most of the income in my shop. Don’t I have to come often to visit?”
Han Muye knew she was joking.
If she could mobilize an Earth Realm expert to send him off, would Bai Suzhen lack spiritual rocks?
She probably had other plans for opening a shop on the Nine Mystic Mountain.
However, Han Muye had already gotten over it. He didn’t care about Bai Suzhen’s identity or motive.
He was not in the position to worry about the sect’s matters.
Sect Master Jin Ze’s plan was interconnected. One move would affect the entire situation. His reputation for controlling metal was well-deserved.
The Sword Pavilion elder was also a sly old fox. He had a lot of backup plans, but Han Muye really thought that he was going to die and travelled thousands of miles to save him.
Other experts, including Tuoba Cheng, were all good at scheming and were not easy to deal with.
Of course, Han Muye wouldn’t really think that Bai Suzhen had any special feelings for him.
He was not someone who relied on his face for a living.
“The Nine Mystic Sword Sect has displayed its might in this battle. In the next few decades or hundreds of years, the nine sects of the Western Frontier will probably have to continue to watch the competition between the Nine Mystic and the Wind Spiritual Sword Sect.”
Bai Suzhen smiled and said, “Senior Brother Han had been involved in that battle the entire time and can be considered the direct disciple of the Sword Pavilion’s elder.”
“I think your path of cultivation in the future will be smooth.”
Among the nine sects of the Western Frontier, other than the three large sects that were as stable as mountains, the Wind Spiritual Sword Sect originally had its sect master who had entered the Heaven Realm and was suppressing the other sects to become the fourth sect of the Western Frontier.
However, who would have thought that the Wind Spiritual Sword Sect, which had the ambition to annex the Great Spiritual Sword Sect, would almost be defeated outside the Nine Mystic Mountain?
The fourth Heaven Realm expert of the Western Frontier, the sect master of the Wind Spiritual Sword Sect, Zhang Cheng, had almost died at the foot of the Nine Mystic Mountain.
Just as Bai Suzhen had said, after this battle, the title of the fourth great sect in the Western Frontier would really be a competition between the Wind Spiritual Sword Sect and the Nine Mystic Sword Sect.
This time, the Nine Mystic Sword Sect’s Sword Pavilion gained fame again across the Western Frontier.
60 years ago, it had condensed a sword and slashed a Heaven Realm.
The Nine Mystic Sword Sect’s bold words of slaying a Heaven Realm shook the Western Frontier.
The rumor of a mysterious and powerful Sword Caretaker of the Sword Pavilion had spread throughout the cultivation world of the Western Frontier.
All kinds of stories about the Sword Caretaker circulated with countless versions.
No matter what outsiders guessed, in the Nine Mystic Sword Sect, the Sword Pavilion Elder’s cultivation was profound, and the Sword Pavilion’s inheritance was vast.
This time’s victory was all thanks to the inheritance of the Sword Pavilion.
The status of the Sword Pavilion on the Nine Mystic Mountain would naturally rise.
Now, Patriarch Tao Ran also lived in the Sword Pavilion. The pavilion had two elders and could be said to be outstanding.
This was a good thing for Han Muye.
He thought of the reason he came to the Nine Mystic Mountain. Because of his limited aptitude, he could only go to the Sword Pavilion to be a sword caretaker and not even a servant disciple.
Now, the Sword Caretaker had become a hot topic.
Indeed, everything in the cultivation world depended on opportunities.
It depended on their fate.