Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 1503 Improving the Quality of the Golden Crow Divine

The majority of the Sun Swallowing Tribe's powerhouses went through their entire lives without knowing the level of the divine fla in their hands.

Even those in the True Spirit Realm didn't deliberately strive to enhance the quality of the Great Sun Golden Crow Divine Fla.

Firstly, they had no idea that the Great Sun Golden Crow Divine Fla had different levels of quality. Secondly, they had never seen it, and couldn't conceive how to improve the divine fla.

Han Muye knew.

Using lower-level flas for nourishnt, rging with flas of the sa level, and then absorbing higher-level flas.

There were countless flas lower than the Great Sun Golden Crow Divine Fla, but when nourishing it, the changes were extrely subtle.

It required an imnsely vast accumulation to perceive the tiny improvents.

Quantity could lead to a qualitative change, but the amount needed for that qualitative change was enormous.

"Bang!"

Another fla rose from Han Muye's palm.

The Mystic Heaven Divine Fire.

This was one of the strongest flas in the world, on the sa level as the Great Sun Golden Crow Divine Fla.

The two flas intertwined, and Han Muye could feel the intense fluctuations emanating from them.

It seed like they were both eager.

rging could rapidly enhance their power.

The desire for power was the rule of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

"Bang!"

The two flas collided and turned into a golden light screen, enveloping Han Muye's body.

Around him, the rising flas seed to burn through the heavens and earth, revealing a golden-red and chaotic black color.

The golden and red flas intertwined, and the power continued to climb.

Three days later, Han Muye held a ball of dazzling golden fla in his hand.

In the golden light, there was a formidable power that made people palpitate.

Now, the quality of this Golden Crow Divine Fla surpassed other flas of the sa level.

"Still too little." Han Muye shook his head gently as he looked at the fla in his palm.

The quality was sufficient, but the quantity of the fla was lacking.

For example, the Great Sun Golden Crow Divine Flas in the hands of individuals like Zhuo Yu had accumulated for millions or even tens of millions of years.

The amount of divine fla in Han Muye's hands didn't even compare to the leftovers in their hands.

"But with this quality of divine fla, I can exchange for more."

Smiling, Han Muye stood up and walked out of the quiet room.

Han Mountain Tribe's territory was now vast, with sprawling cities everywhere.

There were no longer the low stone houses from before.

Walking up to a three-story stone building, Han Muye raised his hand, and a golden light erged.

In the stone building, a similar golden light flashed, and then Mu Changkong walked out.

"How rare. You're even more diligent in seclusion than I am. How do you find ti to co out?"

Mu Changkong looked at Han Muye, assessed him, and said with a smile, "Did you study so new techniques or martial arts again?"

"Let's go, let's have a match in the martial arena."

In the entire tribe, only Mu Changkong could be Han Muye's target for testing various new martial techniques and tactics.

Mu Changkong was also happy to spar with him.

In the whole tribe, only Han Muye could spar with him.

Moreover, when encountering powerful techniques, Han Muye would never let Mu Changkong watch idly.

In Han Muye's view, true strength wasn't in martial techniques or Dao thods but in the cultivator themselves.

One had to be strong enough to unleash powerful techniques.

"It's not about studying new martial techniques." Han Muye shook his head, walked into the stone building, and then, under Mu Changkong's curious gaze, raised his hand.

Golden light shone.

Mu Changkong was montarily stunned, and then an expression of astonishnt appeared on his face as he looked at the Golden Crow Divine Fla in Han Muye's hand.

"How did you do it, kid?"

"Your Golden Crow Divine Fla feels much stronger than mine." He raised his hand, and amidst the fiery red, gold flashed.

Compared to the fla in Han Muye's hand, it was indeed quite different.

"Buzz!"

Han Muye pushed his hand forward, and the golden fla flew towards Mu Changkong.

Mu Changkong's face showed a hint of confusion as he reached out and received it.

"For this fla, would you exchange 10 Golden Crow Divine Flas, my old brother?"

Exchange?

Looking at the golden fla in his palm, Mu Changkong recovered from his daze and quickly shook his head.

"10 is too little. How about 30?

"I've taken advantage of you for 30 years.

"I can accumulate one fla in 100 years, and in 1,000 years, I have 30 flas.

"But to upgrade my divine fla to the quality you're giving, it might take 100,000 years or more."

Mu Changkong was telling the truth.

He could only constantly search for various flas to nourish his divine fla.

But even with 100,000 years of effort, he couldn't guarantee reaching the high quality of the divine fla that Han Muye was offering.

"Do you want more divine flas?" Han Muye handed the condensed 30 divine flas into a fiery red bead and looked at Mu Changkong, asking.

Han Muye nodded.

What he lacked now was things like divine flas that required slow accumulation.

"If you go to the Zhuo Yuan Tribe, you should be able to exchange for quite a lot," Mu Changkong suggested.

"That's my intention." Han Muye smiled and said, "I'll make a trip to the Zhuo Yuan Tribe. Please take care of the tribe while I'm away."

Mu Changkong waved his hand. "Go ahead. I'll take care of things here."

Speaking of which, he grinned. "After collecting the divine flas, it might be ti for the Sun Seizing Event."

"I'm curious about what kind of True Spirit Bones you can seize in the Sun Seizing Event."

He would snatch the True Spirit Bones and comprehend the cultivation of predecessors. Then, he would step into the True Spirit Realm.

Mu Changkong was extrely optimistic about Han Muye's future, which was why he stayed in the Han Mountain Tribe.

Han Muye left the Han Mountain Tribe quietly, and the sword light transford into a long rainbow, flying away directly.

Now his flying sword's speed had surpassed even Mu Changkong's.