Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 1466 Eighth level of the Essence Spirit Realm, Awakening of the Golden Crow Bloodline! (2)

The Golden Crow Clan also had methods to refine the Desolate Pearls, but it was controlled within the large clan.

According to the shopkeeper, 120 Desolate Pearls was more than half a yearʼs income for their shop.

As Han Muye walked out of the shop, his gaze swept over the small wooden building on the second floor not far away.

The wooden building was rather crude.

But compared to the crowd of stone houses, it stood out.

This was the bustling Dingfei Inn where the esteemed Daoist Changyao resided.

Han Muyeʼs gaze fell on the second floor of the wooden building, where a thin Daoist in a light yellow Daoist robe happened to be looking at him.

He was looking at the Golden Crow Clan mark on his forehead.

The Daoist showed a smile on his face and nodded towards Han Muye.

Han Muye also nodded, turned around, and walked towards a nearby shop with a sign indicating alchemical medicines.

Watching Han Muye leave, Daoist Changyaoʼs expression slowly turned cold.

”The Golden Crow Clan is rarely seen in the Tiger Leap Ridge.”

”Could this person be related to the deaths of those hunters?”

He raised his hand, beckoning a middle-aged man in a black robe over, and whispered a few words.

The middle-aged man nodded and walked downstairs.

Han Muye visited several medicine shops, exchanging the medicines he had with him for Desolate Pearls.

After one round, he had three more cloth bags around his waist, each containing over a hundred Desolate Pearls.

This was still with the mediocre spiritual medicines in his hands; the grade of the refined elixirs was simply not high enough.

Otherwise, he would have obtained many more Desolate Pearls.

Those shops that collected pills were all curious about the pills in Han Muyeʼs hands and agreed to exchange them for more elixirs whenever he had them.

A Luo Rabbit clansman who was familiar with alchemy wanted to exchange alchemy insights with Han Muye.

However, Han Muye clearly felt that this personʼs alchemy skills were mediocre, so he casually exchanged a few words and left.

What was the point of discussing with someone who lacked understanding?

With the Desolate Pearls, Han Muye walked around the Tiger Leap Ridge and bought all the spirit herbs used for alchemy, the spiritual materials needed for refining weapons, and the materials needed by various clansmen.

It was only a little more than two months before the patriarchʼs inheritance ceremony. Han Muye spent nearly 100 Desolate Pearls to buy all the fruits and wine needed for the ceremony.

If these hundred Desolate Pearls were exchanged for ordinary supplies, it would be enough for the people of the Han Mountain Clan to live on for more than half a year.

After spending all the Desolate Pearls on him, Han Muye hired a skilled Cloud Horse Clan member who was good at driving large carriages. They drove five large carriages and delivered all the supplies to the Han Mountain Clan.

The Cloud Horse Clan had always been involved in this kind of business, and within a radius of 100,000 miles, they could reach their destination in 10 days.

Han Muye did not accompany the convoy but headed towards the Dingfei Inn.

Obtaining supplies was just a side task for his purpose in coming to the Tiger Leap Ridge.

”The alchemy grandmaster of the Golden Crow Clan is truly a rare sight.” Just as he arrived in front of the Dingfei Inn, Daoist Changyao had already greeted him.

Behind him stood the middle-aged man with long ears.

Han Muye wasnʼt surprised that Daoist Changyao referred to him as the alchemy grandmaster of the Golden Crow Clan. He had seen the figure of the long-eared man in various alchemical shops just now.

”Dingfei Buildingʼs Daoist Changyao, Iʼve heard early on that there is a cooking master in Tiger Leap Ridge, so I, Han Mou, naturally had to come.” Han Muyeʼs expression was calm as he spoke lightly.

”Han?” Daoist Changyaoʼs eyes flashed with a glimmer, nodding, ”It happens that Daoist recently created a dish that enhances vitality. Young Master Han, please taste it.”

As he spoke, Daoist Chang Yao reached out and gently touched Han Muyeʼs arm.

Han Muye calmly allowed him to grasp his arm.

A faint essence spirit power entered Han Muyeʼs body.

This power was so subtle that if Han Muyeʼs cultivation had not reached the eighth level of the Essence Spirit and he had not known much about the human clanʼs techniques, he would not have been able to perceive it.