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Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 332

Chapter 331 - Brocade Dance in the Sky

It turned out that not only did the will of the people reflect their expectations, but the more profound the cultivation of those Confucianists was, the more unimaginable the expectations would be.

This dense aura was compatible with the Great Spirit of the Confucian Dao Master Realm.

If the will of the people is compatible with the Great Spirit, can I suppress a county and become a County Governor? Han Muye thought.

Forget it. I’m not interested.

Han Muye restrained that will of the people with all his might and activated his Great Spirit to fuse with his spiritual energy and soul.

The flying ship continued its flight without stopping.

On the third day, it finally stopped.

“Is this Jinchuan City?”

At the bow of the ship, the great demon Mu Jin sighed.

Han Muye stood up and walked out, looking emotional.

Ahead, the rising spiritual light covered the sky with colors.

The lofts stretched all the way to the horizon.

Great Dao and rivers divided the city into sections.

The will of the people.

At this moment, Han Muye’s eyes were filled with a purple halo.

The so-called will of the people was the people’s longings.

The Confucian Dao suppressed the world with the power of these thousands of longings.

The world was harmonious, and the general situation was alright.

This was the Central Continent.

This was Jinchuan City.

“The mountains and rivers are beautiful. We Confucian cultivators can control this world. How can we not offer our lives in sacrifice?”

Standing at the bow, Kong Chaode sighed softly.

The city of Jinchuan was beautiful like a brocade.

It was no wonder that Minister Wen wanted to protect these mountains and rivers.

Which cultivator in the world was unwilling to see such a world become invincible?

Han Muye suddenly understood.

“If Shuxi’s Jinchuan is so prosperous, what does the Imperial City look like?” Mu Jin stood there, a trace of confusion flashing across her face.

Imperial City?

Kong Chaode’s eyes were dazed as he said softly, “There are 12 capitals in the sky. The immortal clouds are 30,000 feet high, and divine light shines where there are outstanding people.”

“The Imperial City is the Heavenly City.”

….

Mu Jin led the wood demons on the flying ship and followed the guidance of Jinchuan City to deliver the spiritual herbs to the County Governor’s mansion.

Han Muye and Kong Chaode quietly alighted from the flying ship with Lin Shen and the little demon, Tan Tan. They followed the thousand-foot-wide limestone path into the city.

When they entered the city, they saw cultivators everywhere.

There were spiritual cultivators shining with spiritual light and sword cultivators carrying swords.

There were Confucian cultivators with surging Great Spirit and strange demon cultivators.

There were even demonic cultivators with surging demonic auras and bald Buddhist cultivators.

Mortals, cultivators, Daoists, Buddhists, and demons. This was the Central Continent’s great city.

The shops on both sides of the streets had all kinds of signages.

There was no lack of food, clothing, accommodation, or transportation. Pill shops, Dharma artifacts, and enchanted armaments were everywhere.

After entering a few shops, Han Muye and the others saw many extraordinary pills.

Finally, after Kong Chaode paid 200 medium-grade spiritual rocks, the four of them got into a carriage.

The horse pulling the carriage was a spiritual colt that could travel 8,000 miles a day.

Only the driver of the carriage was familiar with the entire Jinchuan City and could take them to the Fujin Trading Company.

Ten minutes later, after the carriage circled the street, they alighted.

The carriage belonged to a rich merchant.

It stopped in front of the 51st shop of the Fujin Trading Company.

The shrewd Kong Chaode watched the carriage leave and stomped his feet twice.

If they had taken a few more steps forward just now, they would not have spent these 200 spiritual rocks for nothing.

Misspending spiritual rocks was secondary. The most important thing was that it embarrassed him.

Among the four of them, he was the only one who was born and raised in the Central Continent.

It was said that the people of the Central Continent would not take advantage of their own people.

“I can tell from your accent that you’re from the south. If I don’t rip you off, who will?” The old man sitting by the road and basking in the sun grinned.

“This trading company is really not small,” Han Muye said in a low voice as he looked up at the shop that occupied half the street.

“Of course. The Fujin Trading Company is one of the three major trading companies in Jinchuan City. There are 72 shops in Jinchuan City alone.”

When the old man who was basking in the sun spoke, his tone revealed the pride of a local.

Han Muye and the others had only taken a few steps when a shop assistant in green welcomed them to the shop.

This shop assistant accompanied Han Muye and the others the entire time to help them select the goods in the shop.

“Young Master, please take a look. Most of the items on this floor are brushes, ink, paper, and inkstones. There’s everything from items used by mortals to Confucian Dao treasures.

“The Dharma artifacts and enchanted armament talismans are on the second floor. We have everything from mortal to spiritual weapons.

“Young Master, please follow me. The third floor is filled with pills and spiritual materials. Pills from ninth-grade to sixth-grade are sold here.

“The VIP reception area is above the third floor. If Young Master needs anything, I can make arrangements for you.”

What a worker needed the most was judgment.

This green-clothed shop assistant had good judgment. He could tell that Han Muye was the pillar of the four of them. When he spoke and introduced the goods, he directed his attention to him.

There were all kinds of treasures in Jinchuan City, where the essence of this county was located.

Forget about the treasures in the literary room. Han Muye saw many spiritual weapons, spiritual materials, and spiritual herbs that were pleasing to the eye.

The refinement method of spiritual weapons was not bad. More importantly, there were a lot of spiritual materials mixed in.

Based on their prices, if he brought them back to the Western Frontier, he would be able to make a profit even if he smelted them to extract spiritual materials.

The quality of spiritual herbs was also extremely good here. Many of them were rare in the Western Frontier. They were sold in this trading company and were not too expensive.

Han Muye was not only here to sell pills and swords, but also to buy whatever he needed.

After handing a jade slip to Lin Shen and asking the wood demon, Tan Tan, to help him collect the spiritual herbs he liked on the third floor, Han Muye and Kong Chaode walked up to the fourth floor.

Tan Tan’s understanding of spiritual herbs was much stronger than Lin Shen’s. She could help Han Muye choose the best spiritual herbs.

Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

悟性满级:剑阁观剑六十年
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Han Muye, who had exceptional comprehension skills, was reborn into a cultivation world. He joined a clan which specialized in swordsmanship. He then became the keeper who looked after the swords in the Swords Pavilion.

There were more than 100,000 swords stored in the pavilion. The keeper was tasked to clean all of them once a month.

When Han Muge cleaned the Qinghe sword, he acquired a hint of Sword Qi.

When he cleaned the Ziyan sword, he comprehended the swordsmanship, the Burning Plain, left behind by the original owner of the sword. He also acquired the Sword Qi of Burning Flame.

When he cleaned the Shanyue sword, he comprehended the teachings left behind by Master Boulder and learned the Mountain Sword Technique.

Han Muye built up his Sword Qi bit by bit during the past 60 years working as a keeper in the pavilion.

Throughout the 60 years, a disciple came to seek a sword in the pavilion, and he received guidance from Han Muye.

The Sacred Maiden from the demonic clan attempted to steal a sword from the pavilion, but in the end, she left dejected and empty-handed.

A swordsman came to challenge Han Muye, and he left with a broken sword.

60 years later, the Celestial World invaded the mortal world.

The disciple had become an exceptional Sword Deity. He wielded his sword and protected a part of the world.

The Sacred Maiden had become the demonic clan leader. She sent a letter to the Swords Pavilion and led her clan to fight against the gods.

The swordsman had achieved enlightenment in his swordsmanship. His Sword Qi rifled up to the sky.

The gods from the Celestial World loomed over the sky above.

Han Muye slowly stood up. 100,000 swords followed him as he emerged from the pavilion. His Sword Qi could be sensed from 30,000 miles away, and his Sword Will pierced through the realms.

He declared, “Today, I, Han Muye, will traverse the sky. I want to see who among the gods dares to invade this mortal world.”

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