Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

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Han Muye left the Sword Pavilion and went straight to the trading square in front of the Medical Hall.

Standing at the door of Suzhen Restaurant, he took a deep breath before striding in.

Bai Suzhen was not easy to deal with.

After walking into the Suzhen Restaurant, other than Bai Suzhen, there was also a female cultivator in a pink martial arts suit.

The two of them were chatting happily when Han Muye walked in.
The pink-dressed female cultivator immediately shut up.
Bai Suzhen looked up and her face lit up.

“My Senior Brother Han, you’re really a rare guest…”

Bai Suzhen’s eyes lit up as she walked out from behind the counter and leaned towards Han Muye.

However, after taking two steps, she saw the surprise in the eyes of the female cultivator in pink beside and stopped.

“Go ahead.” Han Muye waved his hand and looked away.

He was an upright person and wasn’t used to flirting with Bai Suzhen.

Yes, after doing business for a long time, he still had to learn to get used to some things.

Bai Suzhen nodded and turned to whisper to the female cultivator in pink.

After a while, the female cultivator quietly took out a high-grade spiritual rock and stuffed it into Bai Suzhen’s hand.
Bai Suzhen handed over a jade bottle.

“It’s really a supreme-grade Cloud Qi Pill!”

The female cultivator in pink exclaimed in surprise, then tightened her grip on the bottle and looked at Bai Suzhen.
“Sister Bai, do you still have this pill? I’ll increase the price by 1,000 spiritual rocks.”

“11,000 spiritual rocks each.
This is much higher than the market price.”

The female cultivator’s voice was not low.
Han Muye, who was holding an herb in his hand, felt his arm tremble.

11,000 spiritual rocks for a supreme-grade Cloud Qi Pill.

She paid 3,000 spiritual rocks for one and sold at 11,000 spiritual rocks, earning the difference as the middleman.

‘What a scheming profiteer!’

Turning his head slightly, Han Muye’s gaze met Bai Suzhen’s.

Bai Suzhen turned her head awkwardly and looked at the female cultivator in pink.
She whispered, “Sister Yuxia, if I still have this pill, I’ll definitely sell it to you at the market price.
Why would I need you to increase the price?”

The female cultivator nodded and put away the jade bottle.
Then, she gritted her teeth and said hatefully, “I wonder who from the Nine Mystic Sword Sect actually broke my brother’s Dao core with just a few words.”

“Now that his cultivation has stagnated, he can’t cultivate the Sword Dao anymore.
If not for this supreme-grade pill helping him stabilize his dantian and meridians, he would probably be crippled.”

“If I find out who that person is, I’ll break his bones.”

Han Muye looked curiously at the female cultivator in pink.

The female cultivator’s aura was solemn and she emitted a sharp sword intent.
She was clearly an expert.

Then her brother would probably be even more powerful.

A few words could break one’s Dao core?

‘Who’s that good?’

Hearing the pink-clothed female cultivator’s words, Bai Suzhen said softly, “I didn’t regard your brother’s cultivation technique – swinging the sword millions of times and crushing the mountain with one strike – well.”

“When he really swings his sword a million times and finds that he’s still the same, I’m afraid he’ll be even more disheartened.”

‘Swing the sword a million times?’

‘Cracking rocks and destroying mountains?’

Wasn’t this person an outer sect instructor, Instructor Lin Shen?

Those few words had broken his Dao heart…

“Ahem, could this lady’s brother be Instructor Lin from the outer sect?” Han Muye looked at the female cultivator and asked in a low voice.

The female cultivator looked up at Han Muye, then turned to look at Bai Suzhen.

“Sister Bai, watch your Senior Brother Han.
Don’t hit on any female cultivators he sees.”

After the female cultivator finished speaking, she glanced at Han Muye from the corner of her eye and strode out of Suzhen Restaurant.

“Do you really think that just because you’re good-looking, everyone will care about you?”

“I, Lin Yuxia, don’t fall for this.”

Han Muye shook his head and looked at Bai Suzhen.

“Storeowner Bai, shouldn’t we set a new price for this Cloud Qi Pill?”