Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 719 - 719 Wen Yuan Pavilion, Tao Zhixing (3)

Chapter 719 - 719 Wen Yuan Pavilion, Tao Zhixing (3)

719 Wen Yuan Pavilion, Tao Zhixing (3)

Yu Fenglin had a smile on his face. His gaze swept past the wooden shelves around him before landing on the paintings on the wall.

“On Scattered Stars Island, Cultivator Tao Zhixing of the Wen Yuan Pavilion is the most proficient in the Way of Confucianism. If you are also good at this, I can introduce you.”

Hearing his words, Han Muye smiled and cupped his hands. “Thank you, Senior.”

As he spoke, he led Yu Fenglin and Yu Qingzhu upstairs.

“Well, wasn’t the one who came just now…” Zeng Daniu turned to Shao Tianyi in confusion.

Shao Tianyi waved his hand.

Was this something they could get involved in?

“Jia Wu will be leaving Yulan Street in a few days. Daniu, go check in with him. Is there anything he needs help with?” Shao Tianyi smiled and pointed to the shop next door.

Zeng Daniu nodded and walked over.

Han Muye was not surprised by Yu Fenglin’s arrival.

After all, the relationship between the sword furnace and the sword shop was a win-win situation.

After they sat down and exchanged some pleasantries, Yu Fenglin took out an ancient bronze sword.

“Little friend, can you help me see what’s so special about this sword?”

Sword evaluation.

Business.

Or a favor.

Han Muye did not mention the reward. He smiled and nodded as he took the sword.

The sword sank slightly in his hand, and traces of coldness seeped out.

As he placed his hand on the hilt of the sword, he could feel a faint spirituality in the sword.

The sword was three feet long and weighed 352 pounds. It was made of Cold Essence Iron.

Yu Fenglin wouldn’t ask him to comment on this.

Han Muye clenched his fists and a faint sword Qi poured into the sword. A crisp sword cry sounded.

Images appeared before his eyes.

“Boom!”

With a bang, the sword appeared.

It was a grinding tool that was as heavy as a mountain. Every time it was pressed, 10 long swords would take shape.

This method…

Han Muye’s eyes widened.

Does the cultivation world also have such a method?

After the sword was formed, whether it was engraving runes or polishing the blades, 10 or 100 swords were formed at a time.

Then the swords were distributed to sword cultivators.

These sword cultivators wore black leather armor and stood tall.

The sword cultivators trained with the swords to kill enemies.

Until one day, a sword cultivator rushed into a light screen with an army of sword cultivators.

“A mere cultivator from the dam dares to spy on us?

“Kill.”

Han Muye didn’t know where this dam was, but he saw the Endless Sea, fragments of the Desolate Wilderness, and the Nine levels of the Immortal Source World.

Like a tide, the huge army slaughtered their way through and finally left.

There were casualties and losses. The owner of this sword fell into the Endless Sea.

“The dam…”

Han Muye saw a sky that was similar to the one that isolated the Western Frontier from the Heavenly Mystic Central Continent.

However, the sky screen not only isolated the world, but also surrounded the Endless Sea like a dam.

It was as if the Immortal Source World, the Endless Sea, and all the galaxies everywhere were captives.

What kind of world lies beyond the dam?

Han Muye’s eyes shone.

Those who could forge countless swords at once and nurture a large number of cultivators were extremely powerful.

They were so powerful that the Immortal Source World, the Endless Sea, and even the Desolate Wilderness seemed to have been harvested by it.

“Buzz!”

With a soft sound, the images in Han Muye’s mind disappeared.

However, before the scenes disappeared, Han Muye saw the phantom of an old man in a green robe.

The old man held a sword in his hand and sized it up before tossing it to Yu Fenglin.

However, this phantom immediately caused the images in Han Muye’s mind to collapse.

Last time, it was the Heavenly Mystic Dao Ancestor who caused his mind to collapse.

In other words, the old man who handed the sword to Yu Fenglin was a Dao Ancestor-level expert.

In the Endless Sea, there were not only Divine Venerables, but also Dao Ancestors.

Han Muye slowly let go and looked at Yu Fenglin.

“Senior, do you want to study the forging method of this sword?”

Yu Fenglin nodded with a solemn expression.

Han Muye thought for a moment and shook his head. “From my guess, this sword was forged after smelting all the spiritual materials and not tempered.

“The advantage was that it could form many swords at once. The disadvantage was that it couldn’t be of a high grade.

“It won’t be of much help to you in improving your refining skills.”

Hearing Han Muye’s words, Yu Fenglin was stunned for a moment before he laughed out loud.

With a wave of his hand, 10 identical swords appeared in front of Yu Fenglin.

“I was just wondering what kind of swordsmith could make a sword without any mistakes.

“This kind of smelting method is quite desirable.”

Indeed.

For example, to form a sword formation, the stronger the sword, the better.

A perfect sword was the best choice for a sword formation.

Sword formation?

Han Muye’s eyes sparkled.

Didn’t He Yuhu take the essence of the chalcedony to refine a sword formation?

It seemed that the idea of the Thousand Chances Sword had been adopted by the Endless Sea.

Seeing Han Muye’s expression, the smile on Yu Fenglin’s face deepened.

It was so easy to talk to a smart person. He didn’t need to point it out to let the other party know that the Endless Sea was behind him.

“Boom!”

In the distance, lightning flashed in the sky.

A great cultivator had broken through.

Han Muye and Yu Fenglin both stood up and walked to the window.

From the looks of it, the one with the highest chance of breaking through was probably the swordsmith master Gu Qianshan, right?

“Brother Qianshan’s breakthrough is all thanks to Little Friend…” With his hands behind his back, Yu Fenglin laughed.

Han Muye looked equally happy.

This was a huge favor.

No wonder Yu Fenglin came to visit today. It turned out that he knew that Gu Qianshan was about to break through.

As expected, after half an hour, the lightning dissipated. The first place the newly promoted Grandmaster of Weapon Refining, Gu Qianshan, visited was the Imperial View Sword Shop.

In the sword shop, he coincidentally met Yu Fenglin, who was chatting with the owner of the sword shop. The three of them drank and chatted happily.

This matter was personally spread by Yu Fenglin’s granddaughter, the eldest daughter of the Yu Clan, Yu Qingzhu.

The eldest daughter of the Yu family also said that Shopkeeper Han Muye of the Imperial View Sword Shop was invited to partic.i.p.ate in the Sword Dao trial of the Six Stalwart Pavilion. When the time came, she would also accompany him.

The Sword Evaluation Meeting, the Life Seizing Tower, and the Sword Formation of Heart Cultivation were all related to the shopkeeper of the Imperial View Sword Shop.

Just as Scattered Stars Island was in chaos, a deafening roar came from the sea.

Half a day later, shocking news arrived.

The rising star of the Endless Sea, Bai Zeyu, defeated the young Palace Master of the Water Spirit Palace with a Thousand Chances Sword and forced her to give up her sword and admit defeat.

The Water Spirit Palace’s young Palace Master, Shui Yue’er, had returned with heavy injuries and was recuperating in the forbidden area of the palace. It was said that her cultivation foundation had been severely damaged.

Thousand Chances Sword.

It was suggested by Han Muye from the Imperial View Sword Shop at the Sword Evaluation Meeting that the refining master, He Yuhu, personally refine it.

“So, the Water Spirit Palace wants to find trouble with me?” On the second floor of the Imperial View Sword Shop, Han Muye looked at Xu Chuanhe, who had a solemn expression.

Xu Chuanhe nodded.

Is this an undeserved calamity?

Han Muye smiled wryly.

His eyes shone brightly.

He was a sword cultivator.

He was afraid that the trouble would not be big enough!