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Chapter 263: Sword business, Refine the Void Infant Pill (3)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Senior Brother Han, when I succeed in the sword path, I will definitely go to the Western Frontier again.” Looking at Han Muye standing outside the pillar of light, Shao Yousun’s eyes were filled with fighting spirit.
Hearing his words, Han Muye smiled and nodded.
It was good to give him a thought.
“Hehe, there’s no chance now. I’m afraid you won’t even have the right to draw your sword in front of him the next time you come.”
When the spiritual light wrapped around Shao Yousun and dissipated, Patriarch Tao Ran’s voice sounded.
Han Muye could see the flash of heartache on Shao Yousun’s face.
Why bother?
Han Muye shook his head and put the array disk away.
“Han Muye, I think the refinement inheritance of the Fire Source Palace is not bad.”
After Han Muye put away the formation disk, Patriarch Tao Ran raised his hand and handed a sword to him.
Han Muye took the sword and sized it up.
The sword was three feet long. The blade was made of Flowing Flame Gold and could stimulate fire-type power.
This sword was a good semi-spiritual weapon.
“Such a sword is the standard sword of ordinary disciples in the Fire Source Palace.”
Patriarch Tao Ran said in a low voice, “Our Nine Mystic Sword Sect can’t do this.”
The Nine Mystic Sword Sect only had 100 outer sect disciples or those who had stepped into the Qi Condensation Realm and advanced to the inner sect. Only then were they qualified to receive swords from the Sword Pavilion.
The sword he received was only mortal-grade.
Compared to the Fire Source Palace’s semi-spiritual weapons, the Nine Mystic Sword Sect was shabby.
This was mainly because there were few people in the Fire Source Palace and it was a fire-attribute cultivation technique that was good at refining artifacts.
The Fire Source Realm was also a place with rich spiritual materials.
“What do you think if we ask the Fire Source Palace to forge some swords for us and bring them back?” Patriarch Tao Ran said as he stared at Han Muye.
Forge swords?
Han Muye looked at Patriarch Tao Ran. “Patriarch, do you have spiritual rocks?”
You can’t let others refine swords for nothing, right? he thought.
Such a semi-spiritual weapon would cost at least 10,000 spiritual stones, right?
Who’s paying for this?
Hearing Han Muye’s words, Patriarch Tao Ran chuckled and said in a low voice, “I asked w.a.n.g Luosheng. 5,000 spiritual rocks for one sword. You can have as many as you want.”
5,000 spiritual rocks?
At this price, he could do it.
“How about it? We’ll split it 40-60, no, 30-70.” Patriarch Tao Ran spread his hands and pointed at Han Muye, then at himself.
“Seven for you and three for me.”
That good?
Han Muye looked at Patriarch Tao Ran and said, “Patriarch, are you serious about this ratio?”
Patriarch Tao Ran nodded and said, “Of course.”
“You’re paying for everything. I’m in charge of facilitating the deal. Taking 30 percent is enough.”
Did this old man want to gain something without risking anything?
Han Muye wanted to refuse.
However, when he thought of the 5,000 superior-grade spiritual rocks and hundreds of thousands of Fire Essence Stones in his storage ring, he chose to agree.
After bringing the Fire Essence Stones out of this world, each piece could be sold for 100 spiritual rocks.
After finding w.a.n.g Luosheng, Han Muye took out 300 high-grade spiritual rocks under Patriarch Tao Ran’s stunned gaze.
He reserved a thousand swords.
w.a.n.g Luosheng agreed happily.
These spiritual rocks were enough for the upper echelons of the Fire Source Palace to cultivate for decades.
Besides, this was only a deposit.
After w.a.n.g Luosheng left, Patriarch Tao Ran complained. If he had known that Han Muye had so many superior-grade spiritual rocks, he would definitely have suppressed the price.
That’s not how business works, he thought.
“Patriarch, you have to do business. However, your cultivation level should also break through.” Han Muye didn’t want to dwell on spiritual rocks and changed the topic.
Hearing his words, Patriarch Tao Ran nodded and said, “If I can refine the Void Nascent Pill, I’m confident that I can break through in 50 years.”
He had also gained a lot recently. He had originally felt that he would break through in 60 years, but now he was more confident.
Han Muye nodded, narrowed his eyes, and said in a low voice, “I’m going to study the alchemy books of the Fire Source Palace again, then refine the Void Nascent Pill.”
Consult the ancient books and then refine the Void Nascent Pill.
Patriarch Tao Ran pondered for a moment and nodded. “Alright, if you succeed, I’ll stay in this world and return to the Western Frontier when I break through.”
Patriarch Tao Ran could immediately break through as soon as he returned to the Western Frontier.
This way, he could leave a backup plan for the Nine Mystic Sword Sect.
The current Western Frontier, Wind Spiritual Sword Sect, Spiritual Dao Sect, and the up and coming Southern Wasteland’s big clans were all not on good terms with the Nine Mystic Sword Sect.
Their future would not be easy.
It was good to have a backup plan.
After Patriarch Tao Ran walked out of the quiet room, Han Muye went to the library of the Fire Source Palace to observe the alchemy books.
He then interacted with the alchemy cultivators of the Fire Source Palace and comprehended alchemy.
The Fire Source Palace was inherited from the Blazing Sun Palace, and its alchemy methods were not weak.
After two days of communication, Han Muye gained a lot.
On the third day, he returned to the quiet room, opened the formation disk, and raised the light shield.
He raised his hand and a pill cauldron appeared in his palm.
Then portions of spiritual herbs landed in front of him.
In his mind, the scene of refining the Void Nascent Pill was deduced and circulated over and over again.
This Void Meridian Pill was refined for Patriarch Tao Ran, so the pill’s attribute should be fire.
Among the spiritual herbs in front of him, there was a Fire Essence Crystal.
This was mixed with the herbs when he was preparing to refine pills.
With a flash of inspiration, Zhao Yunlong and Daoist Dayan landed beside Han Muye and stared at him.
Zhao Yunlong looked at the cauldron in front of Han Muye and said in a low voice, “The inheritance of the Blazing Sun Palace is not bad. I wonder how much Master has obtained.”
“Hehe, to refine the Void Nascent Pill, one needs to be at the level of an alchemy master.”
“With this level of alchemy, he could be considered a great alchemy cultivator even 10,000 years ago.” Daoist Dayan stroked his beard and chuckled.
His words made Zhao Yunlong nod, and a smile appeared on his face. “Brother, you’re right. Master is smart. Cultivating both the sword and the path of the pill far exceeds—”
“Holy sh*t!”
At this moment, Han Muye raised his hand and poured sword Qi into the cauldron in front of Zhao Yunlong.
Then Zhao Yunlong and Daoist Dayan stared at the cauldron as it vibrated and sword lights enveloped it.
“He, he’s not going to use sword Qi to refine pills, right?” Zhao Yunlong exclaimed.
“How is that possible?” Daoist Dayan waved his hand and said, “The sword Qi is sharp. If you want to use it to refine pills, you need—”
He trailed off.
“Hum—”
The pill cauldron rang softly. Han Muye raised his hand and threw spiritual herbs into it.
Then he poured his sword intent into the cauldron.
“Boom—”
Endless spiritual light exploded.
Void Nascent Pill. A high-grade pill like this required too much spiritual energy. Han Muye immediately crushed five superior-grade spiritual rocks.
The pill furnace shook. The spiritual herbs inside were minced by the sword Qi, then rotated, and halos flashed.
However, these spiritual herbs could not form pills.
It was what Han Muye had sensed when he was deducing previously. He lacked the support of the Heavenly Dao.
Fortunately, he had this thing.
Raising his hand, Han Muye took out the fur that was filled with lightning.
“Hiss—”
“Is this the fur of the legendary ancient divine bull?
“Is there really such a divine beast in the world?
“Who can kill a divine beast like this?”
Looking at the fur covered in lightning, Daoist Dayan stared and muttered.