Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

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The Prairie Fire Sword Technique was also at Five Mystic level.

With Five Mystic paired with the Five Mystic, the wind and fire burned for thousands of kilometers!

The endless sword light turned into wind and fire, as if it wanted to rush out of Han Muye’s body!

The wind was strong!

The fire was blazing!

If this strike was successful, it would contain the full power of wind and fire!

Han Muye’s eyes were filled with endless pride!

In just a breath, his face turned pale.
The sword Qi of the two swords dissipated and flew back to the Sword Pavilion with a bang.

“The power of wind and fire is indeed not easy to use.”

“Sword momentum, hehe…”

With a soft whisper, the pale Han Muye’s eyes lit up.

The Cloud Severing and Cloud Sweeping, combined with the Five Mystic Sword Technique, formed the huge power of wind and fire and transformed into a supreme sword momentum.

Unfortunately, even if he knew the method to condense sword momentum, his cultivation and body were too weak to use it.

Or perhaps the price to pay was too high.

However, since he had already comprehended it, why would he be afraid of not using it?

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“Eh, that big financier is gone? Isn’t he staying behind for a meal?” Lu Gao, who had returned with all kinds of food, looked around with a hint of regret.

Lin Shen looked around with a solemn expression.

His cultivation level was much higher than Lu Gao’s, and he could sense the sword intent that had yet to dissipate in the Sword Pavilion.

And the power that made his heart tremble.

Could it be the legendary sword momentum?

Han Muye shook his head, brought out the small wooden table, and placed the dishes on it.

“Elder, do you want to eat some together?”

He looked up at the third floor of the Sword Pavilion.

Lu Gao stopped in his tracks, his face stiffening.

“No, thanks.”

The Sword Pavilion Elder’s voice sounded.

Lin Shen looked up at the open window on the third floor of the Sword Pavilion.

The Sword Pavilion elder, whose existence was comparable to the three elders of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect, was actually so approachable?

Would the Sword Pavilion Elder really respond?

Han Muye unceremoniously took away the drumstick that Lu Gao had his eyes on.

The Sword Pavilion Elder naturally knew that he had used his sword intent in front of the Sword Pavilion.

The Sword Pavilion Elder could even detect many of his small actions.

However, in the eyes of an expert like the Sword Pavilion Elder, these were just small tricks.
It did not matter.

In the evening, Huang Six returned happily.

Other than Lu Qingping, Lin Yuxia also came.

Lu Gao, who was very observant, not only brought back more food, but he also borrowed a big table from the dining hall and carried it back.

There were not many people in the dining hall who were willing to pay for more food with extra money.
Lu Gao was already a big shot in the dining hall.
It was a small matter to lend him a table.

Under the setting sun, the golden Sword Pavilion shone.

Huang Six and Lu Qingping sat together with their backs against the Sword Pavilion.
Lin Shen sat with his sister.

Han Muye and Lu Gao took one side each, and they all surrounded the square table.

“This meal is quite sumptuous.
Brother Lu must have spent a lot.” Han Muye looked at the table full of dishes and said with a smile.

“Small matter, small matter,” Lu Gao said, grinning.

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That day, he had directly earned a medium-grade spiritual rock.
What was this table of food even considered?

Lu Gao reached out and suddenly looked at Han Muye beside him.

Han Muye laughed and shouted, “Elder, let’s eat together?”

Huang Six trembled in fear.

Fortunately, there was no response from upstairs.

No longer polite, they all reached out.

Lu Qingping and Lin Yuxia did not hesitate.

“Second Brother, did you ask Senior Brother Zhao to arrange an opponent for me? Are they all so weak?” Lin Yuxia turned to look at Lin Shen as she ate.

Lin Shen froze and looked up at Han Muye.

Han Muye laughed and focused on the food in front of him.

“In that case, my two opponents were specially arranged?” Lu Qingping stopped and looked at Huang Six.

“Well, this…” Huang Six’s face was red, but he did not know how to explain.

He could not lie in front of Lu Qingping.

“Hey, Brother Zhenxiong, I’ve told you before.
I just want to have a good competition and fight for some resources for my Clear Wind Temple.
Then, I’ll accompany you back to Jinyang.” Lu Qingping’s expression darkened slightly as she shook her head gently.

At the dining table, the atmosphere was instantly gloomy.

Lin Shen turned around and glared at Lin Yuxia.

“Why, Huang Zhenxiong, are you not going to be a Sword Caretaker anymore?”

At this moment, a voice sounded in the Sword Pavilion.

Everyone’s expression changed and they quickly stood up.

The Sword Pavilion Elder!

“The food is good.”

“Didn’t Han Muye call me for dinner? Why didn’t he wait for me?”

“There’s no wine.
Fortunately, I brought it.”

After sitting down in the seat that Huang Six and Lu Qingping had moved away from, the white-haired Sword Pavilion Elder raised his hand and a small wine pot appeared.

“Sit down.”