Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 172 - 200,000 Cultivators Protecting



Chapter 172 - 200,000 Cultivators Protecting

Chapter 172: 200,000 Cultivators Protecting Sixth Brother

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

The Cao family?

Han Muye nodded.

The head of the Cao family was not an ordinary person.

After dealing with the Sword Pavilion for so long, Cao Anchun knew its foundation.

Today, their Cao Family contributed a spiritual weapon and three semi-spiritual weapons. The Sword Pavilion would naturally return this favor in the future.

The Cao Family would definitely earn more than what they offered today.

Moreover, there was a benefit to the Cao Family’s actions. There would definitely be many sects and families close to the Nine Mystic Sword Sect who would do the same.

This was a rare opportunity to show goodwill to the Nine Mystic Sword Sect.

After Han Muye cultivated for half a day, he went downstairs to have dinner with Lu Gao, Yang Mingxuan, and the others. As expected, Lu Gao said that two more sects and forces had offered a bounty.

Lingjue Sect sent an Earth Realm expert to lead the team and offered a reward of 30,000 spiritual rocks.

The Sun family of Heliang Town offered a reward of 20,000 spiritual rocks.

The spiritual rocks reward was not much, but it was a signal.

In the next two to three days, there were more than 30 families offering rewards to protect Sixth Sister-in-law.

The total bounty of spiritual rocks exceeded a million.

On the fourth day, Mushen City offered a reward of 300,000 spiritual rocks. Patriarch Tao Ran personally refined a Void Meridian Pill.

All the cultivators within a hundred thousand miles had a question.

Who is Sixth Sister-in-law?

The news of the bounty was spreading too fast, even faster than Huang Six’s story.

This made countless small sects and itinerant cultivators who traveled thousands of miles after hearing about the mission wonder who Sixth Sister-in-law was.

Considering Lu Qingping’s safety, Huang Six, Han Muye, and the others did not specify who Sixth Sister-in-law was, what her strengths were, and where she was now.

The only news was that Sixth Sister-in-law was abducted by a sect that had rebelled against the Nine Mystic Sword Sect and was heading south.

That force wanted to betray the Western Frontier.

All the way south!

Countless cultivators headed south.

Some were after the reward of the Immortal Grade Pill, while others were after a spiritual weapon.

Some people wanted to split the dozens or hundreds of spiritual rocks equally.

Countless cultivators were just joining in the fun.

They wanted to know who Sixth Sister-in-law was.

Cold Plains Valley.

The Cold Plains Valley, which was only 20 miles in radius, was now surrounded by thousands of cultivators.

In heaven and earth, not a fly could fly out.

“Sixth Brother is here!”

It was unknown who shouted, but everyone turned around and saw Huang Six striding over.

If one only looked at him, his aura was not obvious and he was extremely ordinary.

However, behind him, other than a half-grown child carrying a little white fox, there were also three Earth Realm experts with sword qi and spiritual qi.

More than 30 Foundation Establishment cultivators followed closely behind with solemn expressions.

In such a situation, who would dare to say that Sixth Brother was just an ordinary mortal?

“Is this Sixth Brother?”

“Why?” On top of a mountain, a rogue cultivator in a linen robe whispered, “Why does he look like a mortal?”

Why does he look like a mortal?

“I’m afraid he’s a mighty figure…” someone whispered, but felt that something was wrong.

If Sixth Brother is really a mighty figure, does he still need a bounty?

Couldn’t he just do it himself?

“Hehe, don’t you know?” The sword-bearing young man standing on the stone cliff not far away said indifferently, “Sixth Brother is a mortal.”

Is he really a mortal?

Are there still mortals in this world who could mobilize so many cultivation experts?

“However, he wasn’t a mortal before.” The sword-bearing young man’s eyes lit up with admiration.

Looking at Huang Six who strode to the front of the Cold Plains Valley, a manic aura rose from the young man’s body. “Sixth Brother lost his cultivation for the Nine Mystic Sword Sect.

“At the foot of the Nine Mystic Mountain, he used the soul sword qi that he had condensed his entire life to help the sect master of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect injure a Heaven Realm cultivator.”

He had injured a Heaven Realm cultivator!

Everyone’s eyes widened as they stared blankly at Huang Six.

At this moment, when he looked at Huang Six, who was like an old mortal farmer, he immediately felt that he was extremely tall.

“Sixth Brother, awesome.”

With that said, the sword-bearing youth moved like a bird and rushed behind Huang Six.

Foundation Establishment expert.

The people from the Nine Mystic Sword Sect.

“Oh my, no wonder so many people were alarmed when Sixth Brother saved Sixth Sister-in-law.” After hearing the young man’s words, someone in front of the cliff clicked his tongue in surprise.

“He helped the Nine Mystic Sword Sect injure a Heaven Realm expert and lost his cultivation for the sect. The Nine Mystic Sword Sect will definitely not let him down.”

Someone’s eyes flickered as he rushed forward.

So this Sixth Brother had such a background!

Whether it was earning money or favors, it was a good opportunity!

“Senior Brothers, please attack.”

In front of Cold Plains Valley, Huang Six spoke in a deep voice.

The three Earth Realm experts behind him looked at each other and flew up.

“Boom—”

The sword qi and spiritual energy transformed into a long dragon that directly broke through the array formation set up in the Cold Plains Valley.

“Charge in.” Huang narrowed his eyes and gently raised his hand.

Dozens of Foundation Establishment experts condensed their sword lights into a line and rushed into Hanyuan Valley.

Screams, pleas, and roars filled the air.

Teams of cultivators rushed into the valley.

Huang Six stood calmly with his hands behind his back.

Two hours later, blood flowed like a river in the Cold Plains Valley.

After the three Earth Realm experts and dozens of Foundation Establishment experts joined forces to break through the valley, Huang Six interrogated the captured demons.

The information he received coincided with the previous information.

The Clear Wind Temple and a few other forces were going to the Southern Wasteland to join the original Great Spiritual Sword Sect.

During the interrogation, many captured disciples of the rebel sects surrendered.

These people revealed the plans of the demons and the Great Spiritual Sword Sect.

The great demon, Hu Taisheng, was leading some demons and sect members in the Abyss Valley, preparing to disrupt the Nine Mystic Sword Sect.

According to the plan, those people would wipe out a few sects, plunder the market city, and then split up to leave the Western Frontier.

As for most of the rebel sects, they would take advantage of the chaos to pass through Phoenix Head Mountain and head to the Southern Wasteland.

The demons had already promised that when they went to the Southern Wasteland, these human sects would have their own territory and would not be under the jurisdiction of the demons.

The demon experts would help the Sect Master of the Great Spiritual Sword Sect improve his cultivation.

An old man with a long beard beside Huang Zhenxiong turned his head and said, “Junior Brother Zhenxiong, it seems that this time, it’s not just to save your sister-in-law.”

“This is a sect matter.”

Sect matters naturally had to be reported and left to the sect to handle.

As a cultivator of the sect, he should be impartial.

Huang Six shook his head and strode south without looking at the valley behind him.

“I can’t handle sect matters. I’m only going to save my Ping.”

His voice was loud and clear. There was no hesitation.

The long-bearded old man sighed as he watched Huang Six walk away, followed by countless cultivators.

“To be honest, I really envy Huang Zhenxiong for being able to fight like this,” the burly man standing beside the long-bearded old man said in a low voice.

“Senior Brother Zhang, send a message to the sect to report this matter,” the burly man said as he strode forward.

“I’m going to accompany Sixth Brother.”

In the Sword Pavilion, Han Muye nodded slightly when he heard that Huang Six had broken through the Cold Plains Valley.

In the cultivation world, life and death were uncertain.

If one was not ruthless, one would definitely not live long.

“The sect sent another group of experts to the Abyss Valley. More than 200,000 cultivators have followed Sixth Brother to save Sixth Sister-in-law.”

At this point, Lu Gao looked emotional.

“I didn’t expect Sixth Brother to have such a reputation,” Jiang Ming said softly.

Who would have thought that a sword caretaker from the Nine Mystic Sword Sect without any cultivation could actually mobilize hundreds of thousands of cultivators to protect him?

Today, 200,000 cultivators had followed Huang Six all the way south. Whether it was for the reward or because of his benevolence and love, it was impressive.

At the very least, such a thing had never happened in the Western Frontier for countless years.

“I think Sixth Brother is more concerned about Sixth Sister-in-law’s safety.” Han Muye shook his head, stood up, and walked out of the Sword Pavilion.

This matter was caused by Huang Six’s reputation and Han Muye’s bounty.

But most of it was fueled by various forces.

The Nine Mystic Mountain must have put in a lot of effort behind this.

The decisive battle with the Wind Spiritual Sword Sect should be coming to an end, right?

Turning to look at the peak of the Nine Mystic Mountain, Han Muye chuckled and shook his head before turning to head to the small market city.

It was unknown how worried the sect master, who had not appeared since the last Core Formation battle, was recently.

Han Muye ran as fast as a wisp of smoke on the mountain path.

Now, be it his spiritual energy cultivation or body refinement cultivation, he was already at the Qi Condensation Realm.

When he arrived at Suzhen Store, he saw two female cultivators in green walking out with jade boxes.

“Senior Brother Han, you came at the right time.” Bai Suzhen stuck her head out of the shop and chuckled.

“I was planning to get them to send spiritual rocks and spiritual herbs to Mr. Jiang.”

After handing the jade box to Han Muye, Bai Suzhen led him upstairs.

“I’ve already spread the news of your bounty. According to what I know, at least five Core Formation experts are willing to take action.”

Bai Suzhen turned to look at the serious Han Muye and whispered.

She naturally knew that Huang Six had led a group of cultivators south, causing a huge commotion.

However, things in the cultivation world could not be accomplished by sheer numbers.

Without a true expert holding the line, believe it or not, two or three Core Formation experts could kill the 200,000 cultivators.

The 200,000 cultivators listened to his mighty voice, but the only ones who would really risk their lives for Huang Six were probably those from the Nine Mystic Mountain.

Those itinerant cultivators, aristocratic families, and small sects would only take advantage of the situation.

However, Bai Suzhen said that five Core Formation mighty figures were willing to help, so it was different.

With five Core Formation cultivators holding the line and 200,000 cultivators accompanying them, even the Nine Great Sects had to treat this scene seriously.

“Thanks a lot.”

Han Muye nodded. He had come to look for Bai Suzhen mainly to ask her about the experts.

Without experts, no matter how many cultivators there were, they were all useless.

He opened his hand and a golden flower bloomed in his palm.

Spiritual light flashed on the flower, and wisps of spiritual energy intertwined and transformed.

“This is a magnolia.” Bai Suzhen’s gaze landed on the flower and she said happily, “A thousand-year-old spiritual herb.”

Spiritual herbs were extremely precious.

Most importantly, magnolias was the main ingredient or concoction for many Sixth-grade pills.

With this thousand-year-old magnolia as medicine, Han Muye would definitely be able to refine it into an immortal-grade item, right?

Now, news had spread secretly that Senior Brother Han of the Nine Mystic Mountain could refine immortal-grade pills.

Several Earth Realm experts had already contacted the Bai family’s shop, wanting to find Senior Brother Han to refine pills.

However, recently, Bai Suzhen knew that Han Muye was not in the mood to refine pills and had been delaying this matter.

Indeed, Han Muye was not in the mood to refine pills recently.

However, he had spent too many spiritual rocks on cultivation recently.

This time, he was going to get Bai Suzhen to find some spiritual herbs to concoct a few more sixth-grade pills.

Such a pill could be exchanged for more than a million spiritual rocks.

“Do you really want me to sell it?”

Hearing Han Muye’s words, Bai Suzhen was pleasantly surprised.

Han Muye nodded.

He could hand the pills to the medical hall and exchange them for spiritual rocks and merit points.

The medical hall would not let him lose out.

However, it was difficult for the Nine Mystic Mountain’s medical hall to take out a few sixth-grade pills.

It might take a year or so.

Han Muye couldn’t afford to wait.

It was better to look for Bai Suzhen.

If Bai Suzhen lacked spiritual herbs, Han Muye could still trade with that great demon from the Green Wheat Mountain.

There were many spiritual herbs in the Green Wheat Mountain.

“Alright, Senior Brother Han, give me a few days. I’ll definitely gather a few spiritual herbs and send them to the Sword Pavilion.”

As she sent Han Muye out of the shop, Bai Suzhen was all smiles.

Every sixth-grade pill was a big deal.

After walking out of the Suzhen Store, Han Muye looked up at the sky and narrowed his eyes.

In the distance, a stream of light flew over.

“Clang—”

“Clang—”

“Clang—”

“Clang—”

A long bell rang.

Where was great victory won?


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