Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 89: Every Sword Pavilion’s Sword Caretaker has a dream of reaching the Heaven Realm, right?

The last time they ate together was the first time Huang Six and the Sword Pavilion Elder sat together.

He thought that the Sword Pavilion Elder was there to send him off and even gave him half a pot of wine.

Now that he thought about it, the Sword Pavilion Elder might have wanted to taste mortal food for the last time after 30 years.

“Brother Han, is there a way to save the elder?”

Huang Six looked at Han Muye and asked in a low voice.

Han Muye shook his head.

Although there were eight sword intents in his sea of consciousness, even if these eight sword intents were all activated, he would not be able to help the Sword Pavilion Elder at all.

Just as Elder Su Liang had said, the conflict between such great cultivators was related to the overall situation of the Western Frontier. Not to mention a small Sword Caretaker like Han Muye, even two or three Earth Realm Spirit Awakening and Core Formation experts were unable to participate.

This was a battle between the large factions. They were betting on luck.

“Guard the Sword Pavilion well. Brother, didn’t you say that this is the fate of the Sword Caretaker?” Han Muye lowered his head and walked into the Sword Pavilion.

Huang Six nodded and said, “Brother Han, stay in the Sword Pavilion. I’ll go to the Cao family.”

“With the Cao family’s relationship with the Sword Pavilion, we should visit them.”

Faint sword Qi surged from his body as he raised his hand.

There was a soft sound in the Sword Pavilion as the sword that had accompanied him for six and a half years landed in his hand.

At this moment, Huang Six no longer looked old and haggard. His body was filled with fierce aura, and his eyes flickered.

After the Sword Pavilion Elder left, he became more responsible.

“I’ll accompany Brother.” Han Muye turned around.

If he went down the mountain to the Cao family now, he might encounter an ambush.

Since the Great Spiritual Sword Sect had taken action, it might be very fierce.

“Hehe, Brother Han, you should stay in the Sword Pavilion. We can’t put all the eggs in one basket.” Huang Six waved his hand and turned to look at Lu Gao. “Guard the door.”

Lu Gao chuckled and patted the door frame.

Huang Six strode away. Han Muye looked at the protection array that was still flickering in the sky and walked into the Sword Pavilion.

In the quiet room, he put away the spiritual rocks and put down the spiritual herbs. Then, he sat quietly for a moment and took out the jade slip Elder Su Liang had given him.

He had never been more eager to increase his cultivation level.

The jade slip gently touched the space between his eyebrows, and information was absorbed by his divine sense.

This jade slip not only contained the formula for the Essence Energy Nurturing Pill, but also a few other pill formulas for Essence Cultivation, Qi Condensation, and even Foundation Establishment.

However, the most precious thing among them should be the formula for the Essence Energy Nurturing Pill.

The words in the formula turned into an alchemy scene in his mind. Han Muye closed his eyes and kept observing and comprehending.

He had comprehended the refinement method of the Essence Energy Nurturing Pills.

Other than this formula, the other formulas could only be refined above the Essence Cultivation realm. Han Muye only remembered them and did not spend time delving deeper into them.

After comprehending the formula, he took out the pill furnace. Sword Qi surged into his palm, and green light flashed.

Spiritual herbs were thrown into the pill furnace one after another. The flames formed by the sword Qi enveloped the pill furnace, and Han Muye restrained his power to the maximum.

His spiritual energy cultivation activated the pill furnace, and his sword Qi entered it to mediate and purify the spiritual herbs.

A soft vibration came from the pill furnace.

An hour later, Han Muye raised his palm, and the lid of the pill furnace flew up. Three spiritual pills flew out.

The moment the pill flew out, the pill furnace that was already covered in cracks shattered into pieces.

The damage to the pill furnace was too great.

Fortunately, it happened only after refining the pills, so he did not waste the rare spiritual herbs.

Han Muye looked at the pill in his palm and saw that it was sparkling and translucent, clearly of extraordinary quality.

Two supreme-grades and one fine-grade.

He was still not skilled enough.