Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 1298 Nine Mystic Sword Caretaker Heavenly Venerable (2)

Han Muye watched as Zeng Daniu left, his expression changing slightly. He turned around, raised his hand, and a golden light shot out.

On the light screen in front of him, various trading messages were displayed.

After a moment, he exchanged a hundred sword intents for five damaged longswords.

Some of these weapons were originally of superior quality but had been broken.

Some were extremely ancient, clearly having endured the passage of countless years, which had eroded their power and caused damage.

For most sword cultivators, these swords were no longer useful.

But in front of Han Muye, these weapons were treasures.

He reached out and grabbed an ancient broken sword, infusing it with his sword intent.

"Boom—"

Layers of images appeared in his mind.

Three million years ago, it was the sword of Chu Zhenyang, a sword cultivator from the Muxing Immortal Realm.

This sword contained the cultivation memories of Sword Immortal Zhenyang.

As a mortal cultivator, his swordsmanship was godlike. Once he entered the Immortal World, he swept through the world.

Chu Zhenyang, the Sword Immortal, fell a million years ago, surrounded and killed by several powerful beings from the divine realm.

Because he had obtained a treasure of the Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign.

It was a jade ruler.

A heaven-measuring ruler.

Looking at the jade ruler that could shatter the barriers of heaven and earth with a single strike, Han Muye recalled the records in the inheritance scriptures of the Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign.

This jade ruler was one of the rare and powerful treasures in the hands of the Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign that could break through the divine realm's barriers of heaven and earth.

With the power of heaven and earth, this treasure could ignore the barriers.

In the memory of the longsword, Chu Zhenyang had hidden this treasure when he knew he was about to die.

"Ten Thousand Magnificence Heavenly Abyss, the silent land of the myriad worlds."

Han Muye's eyes flashed.

This was one of the most dangerous places in the world. There were countless demon beasts entrenched in the void and traces of the ancient calamity era.

One wrong step, and one could fall into it.

As the memory images flashed, pure sword intent flowed back into him.

Surprisingly, this broken sword contained hundreds of sword intents.

With these sword intents that outsiders couldn't obtain, Han Muye not only didn't lose out on the sword intents he had previously spent but also gained a considerable amount.

He turned to look at the other four swords and smiled.

It turned out that business could also be done this way.

Every sword that was worth less than 20 sword intents was exchanged for at least 100 sword intents.

What's more, these swords contained various memories, carrying the sword skills and experiences of past sword cultivators.

For Han Muye's fusion of his own cultivation, studying these sword skills would be beneficial, and these experiences would elevate his state of mind.

In half a year, he traded for over 800 damaged swords of various levels.

These swords cost him more than 30,000 sword intents.

But in return, these swords gave him back 120,000 sword intents for him, a fourfold return.

If it weren't for the fact that the price for acquiring damaged swords increased later on, Han Muye would have continued trading.

He posted this trading information in the Nine Essence Sword Tower, so he would collect any damaged swords he could find.

At the same time, he would also collect other suitable swords. Even if he didn't profit, he could still gain insights into sword cultivation from them.

When Han Muye came down from the ninth floor of the Nine Mystic Sword Pavilion, an old man in a white robe bowed.

"Shao Tianyi greets the shopkeeper."

At this moment, Shao Tianyi's beard and hair were all white, and he looked a lot more decrepit.

However, when he saw Han Muye, his expression was excited, and the sword intent on his body surged.

"Shopkeeper, these are the various incomes of the Imperial View Sword Shop over the past 2,000 years." He held a storage bag with both hands and handed it to Han Muye.

Han Muye nodded and accepted the storage bag.

He handed over a small box.

"You did well guarding the sword shop. This is a reward for you and Daniu."

Hearing Han Muye say that they were good at guarding the sword shop, Shao Tianyi revealed a look of joy.

When he took the small box and probed it with his divine sense, his eyes widened.

There were actually immortal spiritual rocks in this small box.

A thousand immortal spiritual rocks were neatly placed.

This was far more valuable than the spiritual rocks he had given Han Muye.

Looking up at Han Muye, the corners of Shao Tianyi's mouth twitched slightly. In the end, he said in a low voice, "Thank you, Shopkeeper."

Shao Tianyi and Zeng Daniu had been assigned to guard the Nine Mystic Sword Pavilion, replacing Huang Six and Liu Hong.

Han Muye had indeed decided to let the Nine Mystic Sword Pavilion stay here. At the very least, he would not move while he was in this world.

Huang Six and the others still needed to cultivate and couldn't follow him around.

Shao Tianyi and Zeng Daniu were on the first floor of the Nine Mystic Sword Pavilion. Shao Tianyi was in charge of trading and receiving swords, while Zeng Daniu repaired various swords.

When Zeng Daniu saw the hundreds of various swords that Han Muye had given him, he was almost shocked.

Each of these swords had been of high quality and had complex forging techniques.

Repairing these swords would take a long time.

Even a thousand years wouldn't be enough to repair all of them.

However, if he could repair these swords well, his path of forging would likely step into the realm of immortality.

By then, he might even have the possibility of forging immortal treasures.

"I heard that you can receive swords here, so I came to take a look." On the ninth floor of the Nine Mystic Sword Pavilion, Li Yungang was curiously surveying his surroundings.

He was very familiar with the Nine Essence Tower.

After all, before the Nine Essence Tower achieved unification, one of the tokens had been in his possession.

However, he was also curious about what was so special about the Nine Essence Tower.

He saw the swords from the first to the eighth floors.

Aside from the immortal treasures on the eighth floor that made him a bit envious, the others didn't seem particularly special.

As the master of Zhantian Hall, Li Yungang did not lack swords.

Even immortal treasure swords were not in short supply.

Han Muye smiled and nodded, showing the greatest function of the Nine Essence Tower.