Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

421 The Void Outside the Fire Source World, Single Sword Strike

The main ingredient, the 10,000-year-old Magnolia Fruit, and thousands of spiritual herbs were refined into a medicinal pill that could increase one’s alchemy aptitude and affinity with wood.

This was a pill that Han Muye had studied for a long time before refining.

How could anyone bear to waste such a good thing like the Magnolia Fruit?

If it was wasted, wouldn’t his heart ache to death?

Seeing the cauldron tremble, Mu Wan was a little nervous.

Even the Mu family’s patriarch praised Han Muye’s alchemy attainments.

There had never been a wasted pill when he was refining pills.

However, this cauldron of pills was different.

These days, Mu Wan was spending time on the Nine Mystic Mountain. Although she said that she was accompanying Sixth Sister-in-law and Zhihu, she was actually with Han Muye most of the time.

Despite people saying there was something going on between the two of them, it was really nothing.

If it was nothing, why would they often be recognized as a family of three when they were visiting everywhere on the mountain?

Han Muye had said that this furnace of pills could increase the power of wood attribute affinity.

When the pills were being refined, he would give Mu Wan one to help her increase her wood attribute affinity.

Mu Wan knew that the only thing she could excel in was alchemy.

Only when her alchemy cultivation was at its peak would she be qualified to be together with Senior Brother Han.

A pill that could increase her affinity with wood was very important to her.

When Bai Suzhen left the Nine Mystic Mountain, she had a private talk with her.

The deeper one cultivated, the wider the gap.

Some people could never catch up in their entire lives.

Bai Suzhen said that she didn’t want to feel the despair of chasing with all her might, but the goal she was chasing seemed further and further away.

Mu Wan did not want to taste this despair either.

However, there were some things that she would not be satisfied with if she did not try.

“Buzz!”

The cauldron shook, and the top of the cauldron flew up. Light green pills flew out.

There were actually hundreds of pills. Each of them was round and lively, and there was a halo circling around them.

A strong medicinal fragrance assailed her nostrils, causing Huang Zhihu to unconsciously sniffle.

Han Muye raised his hand and put away these pills. Then he took out a few and gave them to Elder Su Liang, who was at the side. He also split them among Jiang Ming, Jin Yuan, and the others.

Huang Zhihu could not wait any longer. She leaned over and asked, “Foster father, are they delicious?”

Han Muye stuffed one into her mouth.

“Oh, it’s sweet.” Huang Zhihu narrowed her eyes.

Putting away these pills, Han Muye turned to look at the cauldron that was still spinning gently.

What was refined in the cauldron was a pill that could truly improve one’s wood attribute affinity.

This was only the combination of various spiritual herbs that could increase the affinity of plants.

This trace of affinity with plants was a treasure in the eyes of alchemy cultivators.

“Clang—”

The sword qi in his hand entered the cauldron. The cauldron shook, and the medicinal power shuttled through it.

Frost, snow, rain, wind, fire, cloud, lightning.

Within the cauldron, there seemed to be the circulation of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. Within it, the medicinal power was constantly changing and slowly condensing.

This was the Nine Revolutions Pill Refining Technique.

Elder Su Liang shook her head as she watched from the side.

Such a method was really impossible to learn.

Every time she saw Han Muye refine pills, her heart would be crushed.

Jiang Ming clasped his hands obediently and muttered something, his eyes shining.

Beside Han Muye, Mu Wan clenched her fists and stared at the pill cauldron, trying her best to remember Han Muye’s various methods when refining pills.

Only Huang Zhihu, who had finished eating the pill, stared at the pill furnace with his big eyes.

Wouldn’t the candy taste even sweeter after being boiled for so many times?

“Buzz!”

The cauldron shook. Clouds surged in the sky.

Pill Tribulation!

Han Muye let out a long laugh, and a shadow flashed over.

“Kid Han, what good stuff did you come up with this time?” Elder Tao Ran landed in the Waterside Residence and stared at the cauldron.

“There’s so much medicinal power mixed together. Are you going to go all out?

“How is it? Can you withstand the lightning tribulation?

“I’ll do it. Give me one.”

Patriarch Tao Ran looked at Han Muye proudly.

“Alright, I’ll give you the one for Zhihu,” Han Muye replied calmly.

Tao Ran turned around and saw Huang Zhihu clenching her fists and gritting her teeth.

Immediately, the Patriarch smiled.

“So it was refined for my Huhu. Then I don’t want it anymore. I’ll help you block the lightning.”

As he spoke, Patriarch Tao Ran took out a bunch of pills and spiritual fruits.

Huang Zhihu’s expression also became obedient. She leaned forward and pounced into Tao Ran’s arms, picking out delicious medicinal pills and spiritual fruits.

“Boom!”

Lightning struck.

Patriarch Tao Ran laughed and waved his hand. A fire dragon sword shadow restrained the lightning.

“This move of mine is amazing, right? How about learning swordsmanship from me?”

Hearing Patriarch Tao Ran’s words, Huang Zhihu looked up at him. “Grandpa, are you a great hero?”

Patriarch Tao Ran’s face stiffened and he turned to look at Han Muye, Mu Wan, and the others.

Han Muye smiled and shook his head, raising his hand to collect the pills.

A total of three golden lights flashed, and the illusory green medicinal pills were refined.

“This pill has the effect of increasing the affinity of the wood attribute. Let’s call it the Wooden Golden Pill.”

Not only could it increase the wood attribute, but this pill could also make one’s wood attribute affinity reach the maximum level!

Handing one to Mu Wan, Han Muye placed another in the small pocket of Huang Zhihu.

“I’ll get your mother to help you take it tonight.”

Huang Zhihu nodded obediently.

This medicinal pill was rich and could change the attributes of the body. When consuming it, Huang Zhihu’s body would definitely not be able to withstand it. He still needed Lu Qingping to comb it with spiritual energy.

Actually, recently, Huang Zhihu had been eating and drinking everywhere on the Nine Mystic Mountain with Han Muye. Much of the spiritual energy and medicinal effects were with her, and it was Lu Qingping who helped to slowly guide them with spiritual energy at night.

“Zhihu, go to the library to study with Instructor Cui later.”

Putting away the cauldron, Han Muye’s expression turned serious.

Huang Zhihu, who was still beaming with joy, immediately fell silent.