Chapter 300: Demon Treasure? Dharma Treasure! As I Wish

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The next time a disciple came to receive a sword, as long as he was compatible with this sword, he could activate this sword Qi and combine it with his sword technique to constantly improve his sword cultivation.

Although such a method consumed sword qi, he could find a sword recipient.

To Han Muye, it was just sword Qi.

To the disciples who received the swords, this was a lifetime opportunity.

By the time Yang Mingxuan returned, Han Muye had infused nearly 100 swords with sword Qi.

Among these swords, there was a phantom of a suitable sword technique.

The jade slip also recorded all the information about these swords.

“Senior Brother Han, these are the spiritual rocks that Elder Sun asked me to bring back.”

Yang Mingxuan handed a small box to Han Muye.

Han Muye took it and smiled.

Sun Ce, this old man, had always been very stingy.

This time, he was really generous. The pills given by the Mu family’s patriarch were exchanged for nearly a hundred high-grade spiritual rocks.

That was a million low-grade spiritual rocks.

“Elder Sun said that Senior Brother Han must be short of money now to actually sell such pills. He tried his best to gather these spiritual rocks.”

Yang Mingxuan said.

At least he has a conscience.

Han Muye felt that he could send some pills to the Medical Hall to exchange for spiritual rocks in the future.

Putting away the spiritual rocks, Han Muye handed the jade slip to Yang Mingxuan.

Yang Mingxuan took it in confusion. He probed with his divine sense and widened his eyes.

“Senior Brother Han, this, this—”

According to the records in this jade slip, it was obvious who was suitable to receive the sword in the Sword Pavilion.

Such an arrangement was an unimaginable opportunity for those low-level disciples.

“Take it slow. When I have time, I’ll look at all the swords in the Sword Pavilion.” Han Muye turned to look at the full swords and said softly, “In the future, this Sword Pavilion will be the holy land on the Nine Mystic Mountain.”

Holy Land.

As long as a cultivator came to receive a sword, not only would he obtain a suitable sword, but he would also receive guidance on the sword techniques.

What else could such a place be but a holy land?

For a moment, Yang Mingxuan did not know how to describe the shock in his heart.

He only wanted to focus on cultivation and revive the Bright Mountain Sword Sect.

However, Senior Brother Han was already thinking of building the Sword Pavilion into a holy land for the Sword Dao.

Is this the difference between people?

He was Immortal Han, after all. Such a person was not something ordinary people could figure out.

Han Muye turned around and saw Lin Shen and Jiang Ming walking back from the Sword Pavilion.

Seeing Han Muye come out of seclusion, the two of them were happy.

“Young Master, if you still don’t come out of seclusion, I’m going to invite you out.”

Jiang Ming walked forward with a happy expression and lowered his voice. “I accepted a big deal to refine an immortal-grade pill. That sugar daddy has already pressed me a few times to hurry up.”

He extended his palm and said with a smile, “Five million spiritual rocks, sixth-grade Pure Divine Pill, immortal-grade.”

The Pure Divine Pill was at the ninth level of the Soul Awakening Realm. If one consumed it when preparing to condense a Golden Core, it could increase the quality of the Core Formation realm.

At the Core Formation realm, some people had True Golden Cores, while others had Golden Cores that were inferior to the Soul Awakening realm.

The reason was how strong the soul power of a Golden Core cultivator was.

The stronger the soul condensed at the Soul Awakening Realm, the denser the Golden Core condensed.

The Pure Divine Pill was to temper the soul again before condensing a Golden Core.

In the past, this pill cost about 500,000 spiritual rocks each.

If it was fine-quality, it could be sold for about 800,000 to a million.

The effect of the difference in grade on the price of an advanced pill was not absurd.

At double the price, it was extremely precious.

A supreme-grade pill was at most two million spiritual rocks.

According to the price, the immortal-grade could not reach five million spiritual rocks.

To be able to take out five million spiritual rocks to refine a Pure Divine Pill, he was really a big financier.

“Young Master, you don’t know, but the pill market in the Western Frontier has been very volatile recently. The various large sects have been hoarding pills, and the price of almost all the pills has soared.”

Jiang Ming’s words stunned Han Muye.

Then, with a strange expression, he reported the name and number of pills that Yang Mingxuan had taken to the medical hall to exchange for spiritual rocks.

Jiang Ming made a calculation and quoted a price.

1.5 million spiritual rocks.

Earlier, he was touched that Sun Ce had given him a million spiritual rocks.

In the end, he earned 500,000 spiritual rocks.

Han Muye felt that Old Man Sun Ce was the same as Patriarch Tao Ran. He was not popular.

Jiang Mingming went down the mountain every day and decided on a location for Han Muye to refine pills.

He naturally could not lose the business of five million spiritual rocks.

A ninth level Soul Awakening cultivator from another sect would definitely not dare to come to the Nine Mystic Mountain.

Although the Nine Mystic Sword Sect was not an evil sect, there was no reason for the Earth Realm to be nonchalant, casual, and indifferent.

After finalizing the alchemy business, Han Muye looked at the three people in front of him and raised his hand. Three pale golden pills appeared in his palm.

“This is a pill that can change one’s cultivation aptitude.”

Han Muye’s expression was solemn as he said in a low voice, “Swallow it immediately. Don’t tell outsiders.”

A pill that could change aptitude!

Han Muye’s words made the three of them change their expressions.

Back then, Yang Mingxuan’s cultivation aptitude was not good. His father had spent a lot of effort to find a treasure to change his aptitude. He naturally knew how precious a pill that could change a cultivator’s aptitude was.

As for Jiang Ming, he was an alchemy cultivator and knew the value of such a pill even better. Such a pill could not be found in the entire Western Frontier.

Lin Shen might not know how much this pill was worth, but he had accompanied Han Muye to pluck the Golden Lotus Seeds. From the monk, he knew that such a treasure was definitely not something he could obtain.

However, the three of them did not refuse. They took the pills and swallowed them.

According to the rules of the Sword Pavilion, they accepted Senior Brother Han’s rewards.

After a night of cultivation, Han Muye could sense the differences in the three of them.