Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Gambling!

Mother He's complexion changed drastically, her figure moved, and she ran out quickly.

This speed is not inferior to practitioners in the realm.

Obviously, He Yangsun's mother is also a master of cultivation.

"Looking at this step, it should be the Imperial Armor Master." The golden bird chirped in Han Muye's ear.

"Level three." Jin Zhu's words were concise.

Han Muye ignored them, just walked out with a golden-gray oval flat carapace in his hand.

Passing through the hall, there were already shouts and collisions outside.

On the square in front of the gate, which was ten feet wide, two figures crossed back and forth.

He Yangsun held a short knife in his hand, and wore a pair of cyan chest armor. He moved quite calmly while moving around.

Opposite him, a big man with a long-handled battle ax was walking in disorder. He swung the ax with all his strength, and he could barely resist He Yangsun's knife.

This scene made He Mu, who walked to the door, breathe a sigh of relief.

Across the square, several people in black robes had gloomy expressions on their faces.

He Yangsun's combat strength exceeded their expectations.

This guy has never won a game in the city. It is said that his strength is extremely poor. Why is he so strong?

At this time, the strength displayed by He Yangsun was no less than that of an ordinary first-class armor master.

"when--"

The short knife collided with the long-handled battle-axe, and with a light knock, the big man couldn't hold his own battle-axe, and the battle-axe fell to the ground directly.

He Yangsun swung his dagger horizontally across the big man's breastplate.

"Stab—"

A string of sparks, a three-inch deep scratch on the battle armor.

He Yangsun's knife is also a rare treasure.

After all, it is an aristocratic family in the city. Even if it declines, the depth of its background is not comparable to that of the family outside the city.

The breastplate was cut through with a knife, and the big man retreated in panic.

"Brother Wang, I accept it." He Yangsun clasped his fists together, and then looked at the men in black robes in front of him.

"Uncles of the Wang family, remember to send the 300-acre good land deed to my He family."

Among the people opposite, some snorted coldly, and some turned their heads away.

Standing in front, the old man wearing a golden hair crown narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Wang Sankui hasn't lost yet."

Didn't lose?

He Yangsun sneered.

If it wasn't for his mercy, Wang Sankui would have fallen to the ground with serious injuries.

Wang Sankui turned pale, gritted his teeth, and took a step forward.

He knew he was no match for He Yangsun.

Now that the Patriarch doesn't let him admit defeat, he is asking him to fight to the death.

He is not sure.

"Wang Sankui, take your war puppet."

Behind him, his Patriarch raised his hand, and a nine-foot-tall war puppet fell down.

War puppets?

Wang Sankui was bewildered.

I am an armor master, when did I become a puppet master?

"This is deceiving me that there is no one in the He family?" Standing in front of the stone steps, Mother He yelled, and a piece of blue-red armor in her hand was interlaced with golden light, turning into a light blue battle armor covering her whole body.

The battle armor has shoulder armor on both shoulders, and an eight-foot spear on the back.

Raising her hand a little, the spear landed directly in the palm of her hand, and Mother He stepped forward with a concentrated momentum on her body.

Level 3 Armor Master!

This level of combat strength is no longer considered weak in the land of Tacheng.

"It turned out to be the old lady of the He family." The head of the Wang family named Wang Zhenye had a change of expression on his face, and snorted, "The young master of the He family can cultivate both armor and puppets, and so can my third leader."

He said it so that he didn't even have the confidence.

Mother He glared, and pointed forward with the spear in her hand: "Wang Zhenye, are you going to treat my He family as fools?"

Wang Zhenye gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice: "It seems that the He family is still the old lady."

What he said made He Yangsun's face turn cold.

"Hmph, there's no need for mother to take action." He Yangsun stepped forward, holding a dagger across his chest.

Wang Sankui took a step back, but only just retreated, the war puppet behind him had already rushed in front of him, and punched He Yangsun in the chest.

He Yangsun snorted coldly, blocking the punch with a short knife in his hand.

"Snapped--"

The fist collided with He Yangsun's dagger, He Yangsun turned pale and took a step back.

A look of shame flashed across Wang Sankui's face, but he still stood there, waving his hands and feet.

In fact, anyone can see that this war puppet is not controlled by him at all.

"Drink!" He Yangsun yelled violently, and a golden light flashed from the battle armor on his body, turning into a net of light, covering the war puppet.

The war puppet was covered, and his footsteps stopped.

He Yangsun stepped forward and punched him.

"Boom—"

This punch hit the war puppet's chest, making the war puppet take a step back.

But with the power of this punch, the war puppet also broke free from the snare, and threw out a long golden whip with his hands.

The long whip slammed on He Yangsun's shoulder, throwing him three feet away, and fell to the ground, his battle armor shattered.

"Hehe, the young master of the He family is nothing more than that." Wang Zhenye sneered and shouted.

He Yangsun struggled to stand up, but he couldn't hold the dagger with his right hand.

Obviously, he has no power to fight anymore.

"Yangsun, don't be brave, this matter I--" He Yangsun let out a low growl before Mother He finished speaking, and the shattered battle armor on his body was completely shattered. He raised his left hand and smashed it down towards the puppet.

"Boom—"

The war puppet was hit again, but this time the war puppet didn't even take a step back.

This war puppet is obviously a first-level war puppet, and He Yangsun cannot deal with it.

The war puppet was only shocked, and He Yangsun was thrown flying with his hands.

Without the power of armor, the combat power of an armor master is not very strong.

What's more, He Yangsun is not yet an official armor master, and his strength is quite strong.

"Admit defeat, Young Master He." Wang Zhenye looked at He Yangsun who fell to the ground with a smile, "Or, Madam He, please use the big to bully the small, to teach me a lesson from the younger generation of the Wang family?"

"When Patriarch He Ju was there, he liked to guide the younger generation to practice."

When he mentioned his father He Ju, He Yangsun's eyes turned red.

Father is his pride and the goal he pursues in practice.

Struggling to stand up, He Yangsun wanted to charge again, but his face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Mother He hurriedly stepped forward to support him, raised her hand to press his back, and poured a blue aura into him.

"Master He, admit defeat." Wang Sankui, who was standing behind Zhan Puppet, said in a low voice.

He is not a puppet master.

At this time, fighting under false pretences will not win by force.

This is bullying the He family into ruin.

Facing He Yangsun, he felt ashamed.

"Admit defeat, I won't admit defeat even if I die..." He Yangsun growled, broke free from the support of He's mother behind him, and took a step forward.

An arm suddenly stretched out from the side and grabbed him.

"Master He, I've repaired your war puppet." Han Muye said softly.

Battle puppet!

He Yangsun straightened up and looked at Han Muye excitedly.

"Master Han..."

At this time, with the help of the war puppet, he still has the strength to fight!

He never thought that his war puppet could be repaired so quickly!

Han Muye nodded, and sent the oval carapace in his hand to He Yangsun's palm.

What's this?

He Yangsun was bewildered.

Not only him, but everyone else who saw this scene was a little confused.

What about the war puppets?

He Yangsun looked down at the object in his palm.

This small round armor gave him a feeling of flesh and blood.

Subconsciously, his body was infused with spirit and aura.

"boom--"

The round armor in the palm flew out, and directly turned into a seven-foot-tall black-armored puppet with a refined figure.

Behind the war puppet, a pair of long knives showed a faint cold light.

This is his own war puppet?

Heart and blood are connected, he can sense that this is indeed his war puppet.

But how did this war puppet become like this?

What level of war puppet can be so agile?

This is by no means an unrefined war puppet, not even a first-class war puppet.

At least level 2 war puppets!

"The war puppet condensed body, this is at least a fourth-level war puppet..." Mother He stared at the war puppet, whispering softly.

On the opposite side, Wang Sankui's face was pale.

Wang Zhenye's expression changed, he turned his head slightly, and looked at a middle-aged man beside him.

"Hmph, the war puppet may be strong enough, but no matter how strong the war puppet is, it must be able to control the imperial servants." The middle-aged man snorted and twirled his fingers undetectably.

The war puppet standing in front of Wang Sankui strode forward and punched the war puppet with two sabers on his back.

The fist of the war puppet screamed, aroused the wind, and turned into a blue shadow of light.

He Yangsun raised his hand, lightly clasped his palm, and raised his fingers.

The war puppet in front of him instantly drew a knife with his right hand, and chopped it down with one blow.

"Boom—"

Under the long knife, the war puppet who punched was split in half by the flashing light of the knife!

The war puppet was split open!

The middle-aged man standing next to Wang Zhenye was shocked, and blood instantly filled his eyes.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to his knees.

This is the war puppet being hacked and killed directly, and the puppet master who was involved in painstaking efforts was also traumatized.

Obviously, this is the master of the war puppet, and he was the one who was envoying the war puppet just now.

Even a fool can see this situation.

He Yangsun raised his hand, and the war puppet in front of him stretched out his sword.

At this moment, he could feel the heart conveyed to him by the war puppet.

This is a feeling like being ordered by the arm!

War puppets have their own spirituality!

Spiritual war puppet!

He Yangsun recalled the armor that his father never left when his father was around.

How many times have I sat on my father's shoulders to watch the sunset.

At that time, his father held his arm carefully, and there was something spiritual conveyed to him.

Father's armor is a level five armor.

The war puppet's long knife was slowly raised.

At this moment, the message sent back by the war puppet was to ask him if he wanted to start a killing spree.

It is to tell him that the war puppet can support a hundred breaths.

He Yangsun clenched his fists slightly, and he felt an urge to look up to the sky and roar.

"I, I admit defeat..."

Wang Sankui whispered and stepped back slowly.

He dare not not retreat.

Pointed at by the war puppet sword, he felt like his body would be frozen.

If he doesn't retreat, if he doesn't admit defeat, he will die.

He doesn't want to die.

I don't even want to die so aggrieved.

"The young master of the He family is amazing." Wang Zhenye cupped his fists and shouted: "The young master of the He family is a powerful puppet master, which is really rare."

"Unfortunately, the inheritance of the He family's Armor Master may be broken."

He laughed, turned and left.

He Yangsun stood there and shouted coldly: "I hope Patriarch Wang will send the title deed as soon as possible, and don't let He pick it up himself."

Wang Zhenye snorted and left quickly.

Wang Sankui and the others supported the seriously injured middle-aged man, carried the war puppet that had been split in half, and left in embarrassment.

In front of the He family mansion, there was cheering.

For the He family on these Zhuangzi, it is of course an extremely honorable thing to see their young master show off his might.

Mother He looked at He Yangsun, then at the war puppet in front of him, with a complex expression on her face, she sighed, took back her armor, turned and walked into the house.

"Master Han, thank you very much." He Yangsun turned around and bowed to Han Muye.

"Om—"

The war puppet turned into an oval carapace again and fell into the palm of his hand.

Taking a deep breath, he held the carapace in both hands and brought it to Han Muye.

"This battle puppet is returned to the master."

He lowered his head, a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes.

This war puppet is extremely strong.

That kind of agility, the smoothness of heart and blood connection, is something he has never felt before.

Han Muye's eyes fell on the war puppet.

"This is your own puppet, I just repaired it."

Han Muye's words made He Yangsun's eyes widen.

This battle puppet was actually his own!

Looking at the war puppet held in his palm, He Yangsun felt his blood boil.

If this battle puppet is his own, then he will definitely become a first-level imperial puppet master directly.

No, even the second level is also possible!

"Thank you, Mr. Han—"

He Yangsun bowed again to Han Muye.

"I used eighteen kinds of materials that you don't have. The total price is 150,000 Yuan coins." Han Muye waved his hand and said with a chuckle, ""

150,000 origin coins!

He Yangsun looked up at Han Muye, and moved his mouth slightly.

Although his battle puppet has precious materials, the total price is only 10,000 origin coins.

The materials used for the repaired puppet actually reached 150,000 origin coins.

At this price, one can already buy a third-level war puppet. If one is lucky, one can also get an ordinary war puppet of the fourth level.

"Young Master He won't be short of origin coins, right?" Han Muye looked at He Yangsun with a smile.

He Yangsun blushed and said hurriedly, "No shortage, no shortage."

"Master, please rest at home first."

"Yangsun's victory today is all thanks to the master's help."

This is telling the truth.

Without the war puppet that Han Muye made, He Yangsun would definitely lose.

He Yangsun did not doubt the price Han Muye said.

After making this war puppet, he could feel the power of the war puppet.

However, he couldn't get so many origin coins in his hand.

Not to mention him, even the entire He family can't come up with so many origin coins.

When Han Muye returned to the wing to rest, He Yangsun had no choice but to bite the bullet and find his mother.

"150,000 Yuan coins?" Mother He whispered in surprise.

He Yangsun nodded, and put the oval carapace on the table.

Mother He reached out to pick up the carapace, and felt it carefully, the expression on her face changed.

After a long time, she just put down the carapace, and then raised her head to look at He Yangsun.

"You know how much money the He family has left. What do you want to do?"

Today's He family only has this small amount of property in the village outside the city, and the total amount is only 70,000 to 80,000 Yuan coins.

"Mother, I remember that my mother still has two shops and a caravan." He Yangsun lowered his head and said softly.

On the bright side, He Yangsun has ruined the He family's fortune.

Secretly, he quietly transferred a lot of property, turned it into various cultivation resources, and at the same time divided the attention and conflicts of all parties.

It is not easy to realize these resources.

As for He's mother's property, it was her dowry back then, not He's property.

"I can take out the pavement and the caravan."

Mother He nodded, and then said, "Tell me, what are you going to do?"

He Yangsun smiled when he heard Mother He say that the shop and the caravan could be taken out.

"My boy is going to mortgage the caravan and shops, exchange enough Yuan coins, and hand them over to Master Han."

"Master Han's forging method is really extraordinary."

Mother He shook her head, and said softly: "Since you know that he has extraordinary means, why do you have to pay the original coins like this?"

Not paying off?

He Yangsun frowned, and said in a low voice: "If Master Han is not happy if the 150,000 Yuan coins are not handed over..."

"In the entire Tacheng, have you ever seen someone with such forging methods?" Mother He pointed to the war puppet carapace on the table and said.

"No." He Yangsun nodded.

"In this case, then you should directly give those two shops and one caravan to Master Han." He Yangsun was taken aback by He Mu's words.

"Send?" He Yangsun murmured, "This is mother's private property, and it's worth at least 300,000 Yuan coins..."

"Stupid child, with Master Han's means, do you really care about 300,000 Yuan coins?" Mother He waved her hand, and then took out a book.

"Here are the land deeds of the two shops and the deeds of the caravan, you send them."

"As long as this Master Han accepts him and stays in Tacheng in the future, are you afraid that you won't be able to get in touch with him?"

"Perhaps, the opportunity for my He family to revive lies with this Master Han."

He Yangsun is not stupid.

It's just that I have no money in my pocket and my waist is not strong.

Hearing Mother He's analysis at this time, she suddenly had an idea in her mind, took the scroll and left.

When he arrived at the place where Han Muye lived, he took out the scroll and bowed to Han Muye: "Master Han, my He family's business has fallen, and I can't afford 150,000 Yuan coins for a while."

"This is the land deed for two shops in Tacheng, and the deed for a caravan."

"Master Han, please accept it as a reward for repairing the puppet."

Two shops, a caravan.

This is worth far more than 150,000 origin coins.

"Master He, is it too much?" Han Muye smiled, looked at He Yangsun and said.

"It's not too much to ask the master to help." He Yangsun bowed, put the book on the table, then turned and left.

After walking a few steps, Han Muye's voice came from behind.

"In this way, I don't want shops and caravans."

"I want 70% of the future profits of shops and caravans."

You want 70% of the proceeds, and leave 30% for the He family.

The most important thing is that in this way, the relationship between the He family and this Master Han will be one step closer!

"Thank you, Master."

He Yangsun turned around and cupped his hands.

...

Half a month later, in the tower city, two adjacent shops quietly opened, and started repairing and forging war puppets and war armors.

The person in charge of the business is the He family who has withdrawn from the Tacheng family.

He Yangsun, the young master of the He family, is personally in charge of receiving merchants in the store.

The shop on the second floor, with two fronts, is remote, but the layout is elegant. It doesn't look like a place to repair and forge battle armor and war puppets.

The store opened for five or six days in a row, and some people walked into the store, but no business was made.

Han Muye was not in a hurry, he studied those puppets and armors every day in the attic on the second floor.

The inheritance of battle armor and war puppet refining in Galaxy Universe is quite different from what Han Muye saw from the prehistoric battle armor.

Just like the practice method of the prehistoric universe, from the practice of physical strength in the prehistoric era to the practice method of the great desolate era, it has become the practice of the true spirit.

After that, it turned into a fairy practice, a god clan practice.

The war puppet battle armor of the galaxy universe has also undergone several evolutions.

The refining method of the holy-level war puppet battle armor of ancient times, and even the god-level war puppet battle armor has long been lost.

Today's war puppet armor refining pursues to maximize the use of various material properties.

"Om—"

With a soft sound, Han Muye was covered by a set of silver battle armor.

This battle armor is covered in chain armor, and the arms and limbs are wrapped in silver armor.

Slightly clenching his fist, a streamer flashed on the silver armor.

The streamer just rotated, lifted his body up, and turned into a phantom in the attic.

This is too fast, and only a virtual afterimage can be seen.

A long sword appeared in his hand, and Han Muye slashed towards the void in front of him.

"Stab—"

In front of him, a black space crack appeared, and then slowly disappeared.

This universe is directly not suppressed by the power of heaven, and the pressure of confinement in heaven and earth is not strong.

With the support of this battle armor, Han Muye only exerted about the power of a golden immortal, which is about the power of the sixth level in this world, and broke through the void.

No wonder He Yangsun said that those who are above the sixth level can directly travel through the world and teleport instantly.

After a pause, Han Muye stood where he was.

The battle armor on his body slowly faded away, and in the end, only a single piece of armor remained.

This piece of armor was just refined by him, and it was a battle armor with speed and strength.

This set of battle armor is completely modeled after the armor pieces that He Yangsun gave him.

However, Han Muye simplified some of the materials and optimized them.

Although this armor cannot be compared with the ninth-level armor in terms of strength, it can only be regarded as the sixth-level armor, but its performance is far superior to the ordinary sixth-level armor.

This battle armor is a boutique existence among the sixth level.

The most important thing is that the biggest advantage of this battle armor is that there is no requirement for the imperial envoy's cultivation level.

Unlike other battle armor and war puppets, without matching cultivation power, it is impossible to motivate the imperial envoy at all.

This battle armor, of course, can be used by a sixth-level armor master to maximize its combat power. It can be used by a fifth-level, fourth-level, and even a first- and second-level armor master.

It's just that the power of the envoy will be relatively weak.

But this attribute is something that many other armors do not have.

Han Muye knew that based on this alone, this battle armor could be sold at a high price.

Putting away the armor and going downstairs, he saw He Yangsun standing behind the counter.

"Why, no business yet?"

Han Muye asked with a smile.

He Yangsun nodded, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Sir, if you are willing to follow what I said, go to the Armor Foundry Alliance in Tacheng and make some friends, there will definitely be plenty of business."

The war puppet armor forging business in Tacheng was basically monopolized.

Those refining and casting masters all have a master-in-law relationship with each other.

If foreign foundry masters want to get business, they must integrate into the foundry master alliance.

Not just in Tacheng, but in other cities as well.

"Need not."

Han Muye shook his head with a smile, looked at He Yangsun, raised his hand and threw the piece of battle armor out.

"Didn't you say you were going to certify first-level armor masters and puppet masters?"

"Take this battle armor."

He Yangsun already has a battle puppet, and with that battle puppet, it is more than enough to be certified as a first-level puppet master, even a second-level one.

Now that you have this armor, you can directly certify a first-level armor master.

It is He Yangsun's dream to become both an armor master and a puppet master at the same time.

Moreover, He Yangsun became a first-level puppet master and armor master, and he would immediately cause a moderate sensation in Tacheng.

When his battle armor and battle puppet are displayed, do you still worry about the bad business in this shop?