Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 472 - 472 He Tianzhen Seeks the Kui Horn (2)

472 He Tianzhen Seeks the Kui Horn (2)

“Wait for for three months. I’ll unseal my main body.

“My bloodline power alone can’t withstand that guy’s lightning.” He Tianzhen laughed and looked around. “Kid, when I return, I’ll take you to the wilderness.”

With that, he turned into a faint stream of light and flew away.

Desolate Wilderness.

Does this Heavenly Crane really have a way to go to the wilderness? Han Muye wondered.

It’s a place filled with countless powerful beasts.

Also, why is Duan Jiuxiao suppressing He Tianzhen here?

Han Muye had many questions.

For powerful cultivators like Duan Jiuxiao and Sword Venerable Yuan Tian, everything they did had a deeper aning.

He could not figure it out for the ti being because his realm and knowledge had not reached that level.

If the Heavenly Crane’s main body can be unsealed, what about the other ancient mutated beasts?

Can it be that there’s really an invincible power in this secret realm?

Glancing into the distance, Han Muye turned to look at Shan Cang, who was not far away.

Shan Cang’s eyes were filled with reverence as he hurriedly lowered his head.

The power Han Muye displayed was really unimaginable.

That sword technique was simply too amazing.

“Let’s go back to the base. They must have helped the Green Weasel Clan solve their problem.”

Han Muye muttered and turned into a breeze, leading a sword light to shoot for a hundred miles.

This sword light brought about strong winds and shattered the clouds in the sky.

Although the confrontation with He Tianzhen seed calm, it was filled with endless danger.

If not for Han Muye’s extrely powerful sword technique, He Tianzhen would not have stopped so easily.

He Tianzhen definitely cared a lot about the Heavenly Crane Wings.

They ca quickly, but they left even faster.

In just a mont, Han Muye and Shan Cang had returned to the Lynx base.

The mont they stepped into the base, the flas on the altar at the base rumbled and trembled. The flas exploded and rose to a thousand feet.

Green light intertwined on the bodies of the lynxes. Demonic light and spiritual light intertwined, and sword qi and astral winds surged.

The combination of wind attribute power made the Lynx Clan mbers appear illusory.

Not far away, so thin demons in green robes with sharp ears were looking shocked.

They were from the Green Weasel Clan.

The originally weak Lynx Clan had suddenly beco stronger. A few experts took action and dealt with the invading Skywalkers.

This made the Green Weasel Clan experts very confused.

They had followed those Lynx experts here firstly to thank them, and secondly to see what kind of changes had happened to the Lynx Clan.

They did not expect to see such a powerful bloodline fusion scene as soon as they arrived.

What kind of bloodline power was fused with such a magnificent scene?

“To be able to activate such a powerful bloodline within a radius of five thousand miles, I’m afraid…” An elder of the Green Weasel Clan with a white beard turned to his side and said in a low voice, “Spiritual Boar Clan.”

The people around him were stunned.

“No way, the Spiritual Boar Clan is the strongest within a radius of thousands of miles…”

Before he could finish speaking, the Green Weasel Clan expert widened his eyes.

A wind was blowing around the altar.

If this wasn’t the display of the Ancient Sky-Rending Roar’s bloodline power, then what was it?

A few of them looked at each other with unconcealable fear in their eyes.

The Lynx Clan had stolen the bloodline power of the Spiritual Boar Clan!

Didn’t that an that from now on, the Lynx Clan would be the number one clan within a radius of 5,000 miles?

“Boom!”

The flas shook and roared, and Shan Cang, who had three long tails behind him, flew down.

“Master wants to see you.”

He glanced at the few experts of the Green Weasel Clan, then turned around and left.

This glance contained a powerful soul power. It made the souls of the Green Weasels tremble uncontrollably.

What kind of opportunity did the Lynx Clan obtain? they wondered.

A three-tailed lynx. Is there such a clan in the secret realm?

When the few Green Weasel experts arrived at the straw hut, they saw Han Muye standing there.

In front of the cottage, there was a board that was half the height of a person. Huang Zhihu was standing in front of a board and teaching the words written on it.

Dozens of Lynx clansn sat cross-legged with respectful expressions.

They were learning to read and write under Huang Zhihu’s guidance.

Han Muye did not disturb the excited Huang Zhihu. He turned around and walked to the other side.

Shan Cang led the Green Weasel experts over.

“Many thanks to Great Senior for helping us break free from the encirclent of the Skywalkers.” The white-bearded elder from the Green Weasel Clan took a few steps forward and bowed.

The few people behind him also hurriedly bowed.

Han Muye sat on the stone bench and waved his hand. Then he nodded and said, “I’m interested in the pill refinent inheritance of your Green Weasel Clan.”

Without any pleasantries, he went straight to the point.

Regardless of the Lynx Clan or his own strength, he looked up to the Green Weasel Clan.

As an expert, there was no need to beat around the bush with the weak.

If Han Muye wanted it, the Green Weasel Clan did not dare withhold it from him.

As expected, although the expressions of the Green Weasel experts changed, they clearly did not have a very intense reaction.

Who would help the Green Weasel Clan for no reason?

The Lynx Clan and this powerhouse which ruled the Lynx Clan must have so ulterior motive.

“Venerable One, these are the various pill formulas passed down by our Green Weasel Clan. This is a drop of our Green Weasel Clan’s Bloodline Spiritual Pearl.”

The white-bearded old man opened his hand. There was a jade slip in his palm, and a drop of light red blood pearl that emitted spiritual light.

Large factions had their own thods, and small clans had their own abilities.

For example, the Green Weasel Clan did not resist at all and imdiately handed over their inheritance. This was enough to save their lives.

Han Muye did not take the jade slip and blood pearl. He just said calmly, “Refine so pills for to see.”

Refine pills?

Now?

Before these Green Weasel experts could react, Han Muye raised his hand and waved.

“Buzz!”

A huge cauldron landed in midair.

The cauldron was five feet tall and was golden in color. Golden spiritual light intertwined with spiritual patterns.

A faint halo pushed the surrounding air away, revealing an illusory shadow.

“This, this…” The white-bearded old man’s eyes widened in disbelief. “This is a magic treasure, a cauldron?”

The other Green Weasels were also in a daze, unable to avert their eyes.

For demons like them who cultivated the Dao of alchemy, such a treasure was really their lifelong dream.

Han Muye did not explain what level the Dao Essence Cauldron was at. He just waved his hand. “Let’s start refining pills.”

The white-bearded old man nodded, a hint of excitent on his face. He turned to look at the people from his own clan, and their expressions were similar.

Using such a pill cauldron to refine pills is probably a once in a lifeti opportunity, right?

A few of them gathered together and muttered a few words. Then they mobilized the power of green flas and took out spiritual herbs one by one.

Han Muye’s gaze swept across, and his eyes flickered.

In his mind, the process of the Green Weasels refining pills was analyzed one by one.

Spiritual herbs, pill formulas, and pill refinent techniques.

Eighth-grade Jade River Pill. A dicinal pill that could clear the ridians and increase the density of one’s bloodline.

This pill was a rare treasure for cultivators who wanted to fuse their bloodlines.

It seed that the Green Weasel Clan knew that Han Muye wanted to see their value, so they specially chose this furnace of pills.

The Dao Essence Cauldron’s enhancent was terrifying.

The Green Weasel experts took turns attacking, all of them looking excited.

Han Muye could tell that there was another benefit to the Green Weasel Clan’s alchemy techniques. They could work together as a team.

These pill refiners of the sa clan and bloodline could refine pills together.

Fifteen minutes later, the cauldron shook and beams of light shot out.

Five dicinal pills with dark golden spirit patterns flew out and were collected by these Green Weasel experts.

“Spiritual pills!”

Looking at the spiritual patterns on the pills, a few of them cheered excitedly.

“My Green Weasel bloodline can really refine pills.” The white-bearded old man held the pills in his hand and sighed with a complicated expression.

Han Muye did not interrupt his sighs. He waited for them to calm down before reaching out.

The pills in the white-bearded old man’s hand landed in his palm.

The pills were round and had faint dark golden spiritual patterns on them.

Supre-grade pills, but they were not considered true spiritual pills.

The spiritual patterns were too faint.

Han Muye reached out, and the Dao Essence cauldron shook. Spiritual light flashed on it.

“Buzz!”

The pill cauldron was opened and spiritual dicines were thrown into it.

Jade River Pill.

A few Green Weasels clansn stared intently at the cauldron.

“That’s not right, we can’t leave the Abundant Source Grass like this. It will explode…”

As soon as an old man in a green robe finished speaking, Han Muye shot out a sword light which hit the pill furnace.

The spiritual herbs that could make the furnace explode were shattered, and their dicinal power seeped into the other spiritual herbs.

“Is that so? If the power of the Abundant Source Herbs can be divided into more than 80%, wouldn’t the dicinal power of this cauldron double?” Another elder of the Green Weasel Clan widened his eyes and exclaid.

As soon as he finished speaking, he hurriedly covered his mouth.

It was a great taboo for others to speak when refining pills.

The pill cauldron spun gently, and the spiritual herbs inside shook and turned into dicinal liquid before rapidly condensing into pills.

The entire process was more than 50% faster compared to the thod by the Green Weasel Clan.

“Buzz!”

Pills flew out of the cauldron. They were round and bright. Even without looking carefully, one could tell that they were good pills.

A total of eight pills flew out and floated in front of the Green Weasel alchemists.