Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Even if she could not answer, Han Muye would casually enlighten her.

This made Gongsun Menlong think highly of the young man and young woman in front of him.

The two of them looked young, but their cultivation foundation was very solid.

Gongsun Muhe walked to the quiet room and handed over a wooden box.

Han Muye took it and probed with his divine sense. He nodded and put it away, then stood up with Mu Wan.

“Senior Gongsun, we’ll take our leave first.”

Han Muye raised his hands, and Mu Wan followed suit.

Gongsun Menlong also cupped his hands and returned the greeting. He smiled and said, “What’s the name of the shop you two young friends opened in Moon Viewing Town?”

The large pill shops in the Imperial City were all located in the marketplace. The other shops were all small-scale businesses.

Gongsun Menlong asked this because Mu Wan seemed to have a relationship with Baili Xinglin. If he met Baili Xinglin in the future, he might be able to make use of today’s encounter to strike up a conversation.

As for how the shop operated by Han Muye and Mu Wan was, he didn’t care much.

In any case, it was impossible for the business to be as big as Xuhe Pavilion.

Han Muye turned around and said, “Pill Destiny Pavilion.”

With that, he paused and said, “Please send our regards to Senior Gongsun Shu.”

Pill Destiny Pavilion!

Gongsun Menlong and Gongsun Muhe were stunned. They did not come back to their senses even after Han Muye and Mu Wan walked downstairs and left.

After a long time, Gongsun Menlong took out a jade slip and held it in his hand. “Is the Pill Destiny Pavilion the source of the Pill Destiny Pavilion Pill Transformation Technique?”

Gongsun Muhe nodded blankly.

Isn’t the Pill Transformation Technique of the Pill Destiny Pavilion the most popular pill refinement technique in the Imperial City?

Without entering the lightning tribulation, one could directly condense Cloud Qi Pills.

The Alchemy Division had already issued a mission to test the refinement method on all sixth-grade and above medicinal pills.

Ordinary alchemists did not know why the Alchemy Division would issue such an order, but Gongsun Menlong knew.

Such a pill that had not undergone the lightning tribulation could be brought out of the Heavenly Mystic World and into other worlds without any effect.

Even the owner of Xuhe Pavilion, Lord Yunming of Yonghe County, said that the Cloud Pill Technique would change the overall situation of the Heavenly Mystic Pill Dao.

Gongsun Menlong had also imagined what kind of almighty person would be able to break through the shackles and take a unique path to develop the Cloud Qi Transformation Pill technique.

Perhaps only an almighty person who had returned to the basics and seen through the essence of the world could have such a realm, right?

He had never thought that the young man and young woman in front of him were the ones who developed the Pill Destiny Pavilion’s Pill Transformation Technique.

No wonder Han Muye wanted him to greet his brother, Gongsun Shu, before he left.

Those who could develop the Pill Transformation Technique of the Pill Destiny Pavilion were naturally qualified.

“Tonight, I’m going to see Big Brother. Pill Destiny Pavilion. Hehe.” Gongsun Menlong straightened his clothes and walked out of the quiet room.

Gongsun Muhe shook his head and followed.

He did not expect to see the Pill Destiny Pavilion’s owners today.

…

After leaving Xuhe Pavilion, Han Muye and Mu Wan thanked Daoist Changyun and invited him to the Pill Destiny Pavilion to discuss alchemy.

This made Daoist Changyun feel flattered. He hurriedly cupped his hands and agreed.

This was a rare opportunity!

He planned to look for Bao Mingcheng tonight and figure out an appropriate way to visit the Pill Destiny Pavilion.

Recently, after becoming friends with Bao Mingcheng, he realized that these Confucian cultivators had a thorough understanding of the human heart.

Han Muye and Mu Wan left the pill shop and the carriage moved forward.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped.

Han Muye’s expression did not change. He patted the back of Mu Wan’s hand and walked out.

At this moment, Huang Yishang, who was wearing a black robe, was standing in front of the carriage.

“Young Master, I wonder if you can help me refine a pill to replace the sword pill?”

Huang Yishang looked at Han Muye and cupped his hands.

Zuo Lin, who was driving the carriage, turned to look at Han Muye and said in a low voice, “Young Master, this is the Imperial City. With such a road obstruction, we only need to report to the Defense Division and the patrol battalion. He won’t have a good time.”

As an old man of the Imperial City, Zuo Lin knew the rules of the place like the back of his hand.

Han Muye waved his hand and looked at Huang Yishang. “Can you come up with 50 million spiritual rocks?”

Not to mention 50 million, even if it was 10 million, Huang Yishang could not come up with it.

Han Muye knew Huang Yishang’s wealth was the sword pills.

“Young Master, let me pool together 50 million.”

Huang Yishang raised his head and said in a clear voice, “If I can’t gather enough, I’ll use those three sword pills as an exchange.”

Using these sword pills as collateral?

You want the pill to refine the sword pills. Are you really willing to give up the sword pills?

Han Muye sneered in his heart, but he nodded and said, “Alright, I’ll try it first. Come to the Pill Destiny Pavilion in a few days to look for me.”

The Imperial City was not afraid that Huang Yishang would cause any trouble. With that, Han Muye returned to the carriage.

The carriage moved forward again.

“Senior Brother, are you really going to help him refine pills?”

Mu Wan looked at Han Muye and whispered.

This kind of forced transaction was what alchemists hated the most.

Alchemy cultivators advocated freedom and were unwilling to be coerced.

“Don’t worry, I’m just interested in this pill.”

Han Muye chuckled, his eyes deep.

When they returned to the Pill Destiny Pavilion, the sky had already darkened.

Coincidentally, Zuo Yulong and Zuo Yuting had arrived. Everyone went to Cuicui’s shop to eat Shao Datian’s roasted meat.

Mu Wan advised Cuicui to rest more. Cuicui did not listen and helped from the side.

After closing the shop at night and returning to the small courtyard, Mu Wan asked Han Muye how he could help Shao Datian and Cuicui.

Han Muye pondered for a moment and said to wait and see.

Currently, the best way was naturally to use medicinal pills to ensure the safety of the mother and child.

If the medicinal pills did not work, Han Muye would make a move and restrict her bloodline first.

No matter what, they had to protect Cuicui and Shao Datian.

“Junior Sister, you’re going to study at Grandmaster Baili’s place tomorrow, right?”

Turning around, Han Muye smiled and said in a low voice, “Why don’t we refine the Bright Sword Pill tonight?”

How should we refine it?

Mu Wan blushed and nodded softly.

In the quiet room, flames rose.

“Junior Sister, are you hot? Why don’t you take off your outerwear first?

“The most important thing in the refinement of the Bright Sword Pill is to force out the sword intent in the Three Essence Sword Grass. Junior Sister, feel the feeling of the sword intent entering your body first. Bear with it for a while.

“Junior Sister, guard your mind. You have to focus. If I hadn’t attacked earlier, this cauldron of pills would have been wasted.”

…

When Han Muye sent the exhausted Mu Wan back to the room and walked out, the moon was already high in the sky.

Han Muye turned into a stream of light and flew into the Immortal Moon Lake.

In the Immortal Moon Lake, a faint shadow of the Water Deity Residence appeared.

It was the manifestation of the incense aura.

Han Muye entered the water. Several phantoms in golden armor came to investigate, bowed, and left.

These were the patrolling soldiers of the underwater estate. They had a heavenly edict.

“Buzz!”

The phantom of the divine beast Baxia appeared behind Han Muye and protected his body.

Endless illusions appeared in his eyes as spatial power appeared.

In the next moment, on the Nine Mystic Mountain of the Western Frontier, Liu Hong, whose clothes were in a mess, ran out of the Sword Pavilion.

“Why does this Senior Brother Han like to cause trouble in the middle of the night?”

Liu Hong muttered as he looked at the sky.

“It’s almost midnight. Can I get a discount if I go down the mountain and sleep at an inn tonight?”

Behind him, the Sword Pavilion enveloped in golden light flashed and disappeared.

Countless miles away in the void world, the black and white Heavenly Cycle Formation exploded.

The divine beast Baxia opened his eyes.