The awe-inspiring aura in the book rushed out of the carriage and matched the stars.

Those clothes that were stained with writing and ink were replaced. After Caiyi Xuan took them away, they immediately increased the price tenfold and hung them in the store. Early the next morning, they were sold out.

As for the clothes worn by the great Confucian scholar, they are even more priceless. Each piece is hung on the second floor of the Caiyi Xuan head office.

Not for sale.

The shopkeeper of Caiyi Xuan paid an unknown price and even accepted Princess Yunjin's robe and Bai Wuhen's hairpin.

It is said that a wealthy merchant offered one million spiritual stones for these two items, but Cai Yixuan beat them out with a stick.

In addition, Wu Tianzhen's white robes stained with ink and green robes with patches on them were also taken away for a thousand times the price and placed in Caiyixuan's women's clothing store.

Wu Tianzhen, a scholar of Confucianism and Taoism, wandered around the world with the spirit of Jade Epiphyllum, Mengluo, and they stayed and flew together.

This story will be told to every woman who comes to Caiyi Xuan.

The white shirt stained with ink and the fallen green robe seemed to be telling that this was the happiness that my daughter's family wanted.

"You are my poem..."

——————

"boom--"

Above the East China Sea in Suwei World, thunder falls from the sky like rain.

Han Muye stood on the back of the divine beast Basia, activated the power of Kui Niu, collected all the lightning, and then tempered his body.

Above his head, golden pills floated.

Sword Dan.

Another batch of sword pills took shape, and a smile appeared on Han Muye's face.

In the distance, several Su Wei World Sword Cultivators looked on with joy.

These sword pills were sold to them.

After spending three months of work, Han Muye finally refined 361 sword pills.

With this sword elixir, you can set up a Zhoutian Sword Formation.

After refining the sword elixirs required for the first set of Zhoutian Sword Formation, he started to refine the second and third sets of sword formations.

He also sold five hundred sword pills to Suwei World at the price of tens of millions of spiritual stones for each sword pill.

Such a sword elixir, whether it is used to improve one's sword practice or to condense sword pills, is a rare treasure that can only be found.

If it hadn't been for meeting Senior Han, the inheritor of Jiange, the world of Suwei would never have existed.

The sword pills obtained by various factions are collected as treasures handed down from generation to generation.

With three sets of sword arrays, billions of spiritual stones, and various elixirs accumulated, Han Muye gained a lot in Suwei World.

In more than half a year, his cultivation level has been promoted to the third level of Jindan.

The power of refining the divine beasts is also much faster.

The world of mortals refines the mind, and after the Jade Epiphyllum Cultural Conference, Han Muye’s mental power increased rapidly.

I have a thorough understanding of spiritual practice and the control of cause and effect.

He also visited Ivy Academy from time to time to discuss ideas with Mr. Ivy.

In the imperial city, Grandmaster Makino's literary name is spread as well as those of the old Confucian and Taoist cultivators.

"Buzz——"

Han Muye put away the alchemy furnace, held the sword elixir in his hand, and looked towards the sky.

Where the sky was filled with clouds and thunder, there was a figure standing there.

The figure glowed with a cold sword light, and it seemed that it could cut through the void with one sword.

Indeed, if this figure draws a sword, it will definitely shatter this world.

Looking at Han Muye, the figure flashed and flew out of the void of Suwei World.

Han Muye pondered for a moment, and the divine beast Baxia, whose feet had shrunk to a radius of a hundred miles, stood up and flew away.

"boom--"

After breaking through the sky, Baxia flew down into the void carrying Han Muye on his back.

In the distance, a middle-aged man in green clothes and a jade belt, carrying a long sword on his back, has a look of indifference on his face.

"Pretend to be the heir of my sword pavilion, how do you want to die?"

Sword Pavilion!

The middle-aged voice fell, and there was a five-layered pavilion behind him that emitted endless sword energy and hit the void.

Streams of sword light flew out from the pavilion, and the sword pointed at Han Muye, who was standing on the back of the divine beast Baxia.
Chapter completed!