Isn't it the best interest for a Jiange elder to meet him in person?

The disciple's face was still blank.

Du Chengshan waved his hand, too lazy to explain any more.

In another side hall, all the masters of Yulang Sword Sect are there.

"Elder Yao, Shan Mingtao is here in person. Will Han Muye join Jiange?" A white-bearded old man showed worry on his face.

"Yes, to be favored by an elder, Han Muye can be relied upon in the sword pavilion." Another sword cultivator in a green robe said coldly, clenching his fist and saying, "It's really hateful."

"This kid actually used my Jade Lang Sword Sect as a stepping stone."

With the help of various major sects, Shan Mingtao could not sit still and came to the door in person.

In the future, when Han Muye joins Jiange, his status will be different from that of ordinary disciples.

"Haha, whether he joins Jiange or not, how much loss will our Yulang Sword Sect suffer?" Yao Yong, who was sitting upright, chuckled.

"Besides, he has promised to come to our Jade Lang Sword Sect as a guest."

"Such a swordsman, how much do you expect Shan Mingtao to value him?"

"It's just a routine matter, lest outsiders say he doesn't take it seriously."

Yao Yong looked at the people in front of him with a smile and said calmly: "Jiange's pride is engraved in our bones."

The pride of Jiange.

As a top three-day sect, who wouldn’t be proud?

Seeing Han Muye's manipulation, everyone felt angry.

But now the world has changed drastically, and we don’t know where the world’s situation is heading.

No one dares to act rashly.

At this time, in the main hall of Yuntian Medicine Valley, Li Qingshi was sitting upright, and the other Medicine Valley elders were arranged in two directions.

"Valley Master, Shan Mingtao has entered the small courtyard." Zhang Yuan, who was wearing a green robe, bowed and saluted.

Li Qingshi waved his hand and Zhang Yuan stepped away.

"Elders, what do you think of today's events?"

What do you think?

All the elders in the main hall looked at each other, but no one spoke.

Li Qingshi glanced over and sighed, "Everyone, today's Han Muye will be tomorrow's Yuntian Medicine Valley..."

His words made the already silent hall even quieter.

Han Muye's behavior these past two days was no different from what they did at Yuntian Medicine Valley.

Each sect's temptations and attempts to win over are exactly the same.

But how many people are sincere?

That is, even the proposed transaction is not equivalent.

The world has undergone a great change, great powers have ascended, and each sect has no one who is truly in charge.

These people who came to Yaogu either came to stabilize Yaogu's heart, or they had the idea of ​​​​taking advantage of Yaogu. To be honest, none of them formed an alliance with Yaogu or stood on the front line with Yaogu.

These people simply cannot make the decision on such a big matter.

Even if they want to make a decision, they will inevitably argue when they return to their own sect.

Everyone just wants to get benefits, but will not really pay for the benefits.

The only difference between them is that they did not directly tear off the skin and rob it like Zhaoyang Daozong did.

But if it continues like this, I'm afraid these people may also have the idea of ​​​​robbery.

Once these people reach an agreement, the best fate for Yaogu is to be divided up.

This time, no one will come to the rescue.

"Hey, the Pill of the Prosperous Age, the Weapon of the Troubled Age, and the Talisman Formation are always inseparable. We, the alchemy cultivators, should have recognized our destiny long ago..." A white-bearded Taoist beside Li Qingshi sighed softly.

The elixir business in Shengshi was booming, and the alchemist was always on top wherever he went.

In times of trouble, only weapon refiners will be protected, because the weapons they refine will directly increase combat power.

Now, troubled times are coming.

Dan Xiu was no longer taken seriously and protected in an instant.

In the main hall, the expressions on the faces of the Yaogu elders were complicated.

Li Qingshi glanced at the elder beside him, shook his head, and said calmly: "Let's see how Han Muye responds. Maybe by the time Shan Mingtao leaves, he will be a disciple of Jiange."

If Han Muye chooses Jiange, then Yaogu should be able to build a relationship with Jiange in the name of repaying his kindness.

This may be Yaogu's last chance.

As for whether Jiange will confront other sects for Yuntian Medicine Valley, it all depends on Shan Mingtao's courage.

It's difficult.

In the small courtyard where Han Muye and Mu Wan lived, Mu Wan obediently stepped away after serving two cups of tea.

She knew that in the eyes of various forces, she was just a vase, used by Yao Gu to win over her senior brothers.

She didn't care what outsiders thought of her, and she wasn't interested in knowing how these sects would win over her senior brothers.

They could never imagine how powerful their senior brother was, and he was not someone they were qualified to win over.

When Mu Wan put down her teacup and left, Shan Mingtao was ready to get straight to the point and explain his purpose.

It can be seen that Han Muye picked up the teacup, and he also picked up the teacup in front of him.

Light fragrance, lively, moist and long-lasting.

This tea was actually a good tea that he had never tasted in his own sect.

When the tea enters the stomach, there is a feeling of cleansing the soul.

This is a rare treasure in the world.

Unexpectedly, Han Muye had such a treasure in his hands and even used it to treat himself.

"What kind of tea is this?"

Shan Mingtao's first sentence was actually asking about tea.

Han Muye put down the tea cup and chuckled: "This tea is illuminated by the bright sword light and blends into the meaning of ten thousand swords. Drinking tea is to taste swords."

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The heart of the sword is transparent.

This is the realm of swordsmanship and the understanding of swordsmanship.

Looking at the tea cup in front of him, the expression on Shan Mingtao's face changed.

He knew what Han Muye said about the bright sword light and the meaning of ten thousand swords.

But he knew even more that with these alone, he would never be able to get this cup of tea.

Looking up at Han Muye, his heart was shocked.

The clear mind of the sword means clear thoughts.

Such a person actually has nothing in his heart?

If Han Muye is really the kind of swordsman who has no external concerns, then his cultivation and combat power are not as simple as previously speculated.

If you can really defeat Zhao Yu with your own cultivation, you can even be a deacon in Jiange.

Also, he seems to have a protective treasure.

Looking at the sword box Han Muye was carrying, Shan Mingtao's eyes were filled with aura.

Perhaps, this is Han Muye's biggest reliance and biggest trump card.

A sword cultivator's arrogance all comes from his own sword.

Lowering his head and looking at the tea cup in front of him, Shan Mingtao said calmly: "This tea is good, I wonder how it is produced?"

Tea.

produce.

If tea is a sword, how much it produces represents how strong it is.

The more strength you have, the more chips you have.

By joining Jiange, you will get much attention.

Taking out the tea leaves from Han Muye, Shan Mingtao was already convinced that Han Muye must have the intention to join Jiange.

Otherwise, how could you come up with such fine tea?
To be continued...