Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

On the blue stone platform with a radius of ten feet, a young man in a blue-gray robe and soft armor raised his hands and kept waving them.

In front of him was an eight-foot-tall armored puppet that looked like it was made of black iron.

The war puppet looked heavy, every punch and every stroke followed the youth's guidance.

Following his lead, the war puppet quickly punched, punching the figure in front of him.

This is the imperial puppet master.

Use the strength you have cultivated to control the war puppet and control its battle.

The figure opposite the war puppet was a figure in black armor with his head and face wrapped in armor.

Compared with the war puppet, this figure is more agile.

This is the Armor Master.

Every time the war puppet punches, it is blocked by the armor master, and then fights back.

It's just that the battle puppet's body is thick, and the Armor Master's punch on its body can only make it vibrate slightly.

In terms of boxing techniques, strength, and defense, the war puppets are even better.

But there is a lot of difference in agile combat puppet.

"He Yangsun is going to lose."

In front of Han Muye, an old man in green robe whispered softly.

On the chest of this old man, there is a badge made of black iron.

This badge is the official badge of the imperial puppet master.

The second level imperial puppet master.

The two on the stage are just trainee imperial puppet masters and trainee imperial armor masters.

They can only rely on their own strength to support the battle armor and fight with the puppet, and there is no way to mobilize the power circulating in the world for blessing.

Only real puppet masters and armor masters can have the ability to mobilize the power of heaven and earth.

"Boom—"

On the high platform, the black iron war puppet was punched in the chest, his body shook, and the movement of the punch slowed down.

The figure in the battle armor moved, bypassed the war puppet, and stepped in front of the young man behind the war puppet who was urging the war puppet.

The young man was already working very hard to envoy the war puppet, his head was sweating and his face was pale.

At this time, being invaded by the other party, his eyes widened and his face was full of fear.

The man in the battle armor laughed, and punched the young man in the chest.

With this punch, even the black iron war puppet would be shaken, let alone the flesh and blood of the young man?

Under the stage, many people showed regret on their faces.

Some people even cursed in a low voice.

The punch was falling, and the youth could no longer resist it.

He crossed his hands, pressed them against his chest, and shouted loudly.

"Om—"

A palm-sized bluish-black nail appeared in front of his arms.

There is a faint silver light on this armor, and there are criss-cross marks on it.

Looking at the nail piece, Han Muye's heart skipped a beat.

The core armor of Tianhuang-level battle armor!

"Boom—"

The opponent punched the armor, and the armor hit the young man's arm, knocking him into the air, and fell off the high platform. The armor also fell down uncontrollably.

Han Muye stretched out his hand and grabbed the armor piece in his hand.

"He Yangsun, if you say you can't do it, you can't do it. Your He family has already fallen, and there is no place to stand in my Tacheng." On the stage, the middle-aged man in a battle armor showed his face and shouted coldly.

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to grab the battle puppet that was no longer moving because no one was controlling it, raised it with one hand, and then slammed it on the stage.

"Snapped--"

The body of the war puppet was shattered, and several pieces of the broken breastplate flew away.

Down below, He Yangsun, who was struggling to climb up the stage from the ground, threw himself in front of his war puppet, stretching out his hands in bewilderment, but he didn't know what to do.

"He Yangsun of the He family lost this time, while Chen Jinhui of the Cheng family won."

"The three shops on He Changlin Avenue belong to the Cheng family."

"The He family has only one store in the city, depriving Tacheng of the title of aristocratic family."

"In the future, the tax rate of Hejia will be the same as that of other merchants, and the policy of 40% discount will no longer be enjoyed."

There was a voice on the high platform, and the middle-aged man named Chen Jinhui laughed loudly, took the stack of documents from the hand of the white-robed old man who presided over the gambling fight, then cupped his hands to the surroundings, turned and left.

Under the stage, someone cursed in a low voice and threw away the scroll in their hands.

This scroll is the proof of betting on He Yang and Sun Sheng.

"Hey, I knew that Yu Jia and Yu Puppet couldn't practice together, but He Yangsun still wants to practice together, so he shouldn't be detained."

"That is, the last foundation of the He family has been ruined."

He Yangsun on the discussion platform under the stone platform seemed not aware of it.

He carefully put away his war puppet, held it in both hands, and walked down the stage with difficulty.

The people around the stone platform gradually dispersed.

Only two young men in blue and gray linen robes met He Yangsun and supported him.

"Master, are you okay?"

"Master, the old lady asked us to take you back."

The two young men wanted to help He Yangsun, but He Yangsun pushed them away.

He Yangsun turned his head to look at Han Muye, his gaze fell on the armor in his hand.

Looking down at the seriously damaged battle puppet he was holding, a trace of loneliness flashed in He Yangsun's eyes.

"Then I'll give you the armor, anyway, I, He Yangsun, won't need it anymore..."

After finishing speaking, He Yangsun turned around, hugged the broken war puppet, and walked forward.

Han Muye looked at the armor in his hand, a trace of curiosity flashed across his face, he smiled lightly, and a faint halo of light enveloped the armor in his palm.

"Om—"

One picture after another appeared in his mind.

Dozens of war puppets fought chaotically, and dozens of strong men in battle armor clashed.

Each of them is at least the peak of Xianjun, which is equivalent to the level of a ninth-level imperial armor master or a ninth-level imperial puppet master.

The two forces competed for a city and a golden arm in the city.

The arm of the prehistoric war puppet!

There was a bright light in Han Muye's eyes.

This piece of battle armor is the battle armor of a ninth-level armor master. In the end, he was defeated and killed, and this piece of armor was also taken away.

The one that was taken away along with the armor piece was also the arm of the Great Desolation War Puppet.

The powerful puppet master who beheaded this ninth-level armor master was named He Changsheng.

He's an elder in Yunlong City.

Afterwards, this piece of armor was tossed and turned several times, but the He family also disappeared.

Yunlong City disappeared into the endless river of time and became a ruin.

It is Yutao City.

No one knew that in the ruins of the He family compound in this city, there was a section of the arm of a prehistoric war puppet hidden.

The prehistoric level war puppet, whose combat power far surpasses the holy level, is a god-level existence.

Even when the galaxy and the universe were prosperous, there were not many such powerful god-level armor masters and puppet masters.

In today's galaxy universe, there is no such strong person.

Those prehistoric battle armors and prehistoric war puppets can only be controlled by a few, dozens, hundreds of armor masters or puppet masters.

What family?

Isn't this He Yangsun a member of the He family?

That part of the war puppet's arm is in the secret place of the He family in Yutao City.

It's just that the blood power of the descendants of the He family is needed to open the secret place.

Grasping the armor core in his palm, Han Muye walked forward quickly.

Half an hour later, he stood in front of a mottled mansion.

At this time, there was a panic in front of the mansion.

Dozens of people of different shapes and dressed in blue and gray robes loaded various wooden boxes on the cart.

Several middle-aged people had sad expressions on their faces.

"Sister-in-law, He Yangsun ruined the last fortune of the He family, don't blame us for being ruthless."

A middle-aged man standing in front of the mansion shouted loudly.

On his chest was a blue badge.

A third-level puppet master.

"Hmph, it's not bad to let them take away so many things."

"Isn't He Yangsun lost so much of my He family's wealth?"

In front of the stone steps, someone spoke dissatisfiedly.

He Yangsun, who was wearing a black robe, sat on the frame, and beside him lay a damaged war puppet.

Three large carts, carrying seven or eight people and some boxes, drove out of the city.

When Han Muye arrived, he just blocked He Yangsun's cart.

The exquisite little beast transformed by the blood leopard roared at the tall double-horned horse in front of him.

The tall two-horned horse shrank back slightly.

These double-horned horses have no fighting power, but are relatively fast, and they are not good at fighting at all on weekdays.

"It's you?"

Looking at Han Muye standing in front of the two-horned horse, and looking at the silver armor in his hand, He Yangsun frowned: "You don't like my armor?"

"If it is sold, this piece of armor is worth at least 300 origin coins."

Origin coins, which are used on behalf of origin stones, are the common currency of the galaxy universe.

Origin stones are more complicated, and the power levels contained in them are different, and there are even holy and god-level.

Origin stones can activate war puppets and armor, and are also necessary treasures for cultivation.

Origin stones are similar to the massive spirit stones, fairy stones, and god crystals in Han Muye's hands. They are all crystals of power and energy.

The spirit stones and fairy stones in Han Muye's hands, including the god crystals, can be transformed into origin stones directly with the help of transformation formations.

The fairy stone is the holy-level source stone, and the god crystal is the god-level source stone.

"I can help you repair the war puppet." Han Muye looked at the broken war puppet beside He Yangsun, and said lightly.

Repair the war puppet?

"Are you a War Puppet Foundry?" He Yangsun's expression changed.

In just a split second, his face darkened again.

"I, He Yangsun, have lost all of my family fortune, but I don't have any valuable treasures to give you as reward."

Hearing his words, Han Muye shook his head and said, "No need."

"The armor of this armor is enough."

No need to pay extra?

He Yangsun was slightly taken aback, pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Okay, then please accompany me to my He family's old house outside the city."

...

The He family's old house is more than 30 miles away from Tacheng. Although it is a bit dilapidated, it is clean and tidy.

Moreover, no matter it is the training ground or the forging room where the puppets repair and forge, or even various materials, there is no shortage.

This is obviously a long-prepared and long-arranged retreat.

Along the way, Han Muye probably knew something about the He family in Tacheng.

He Yangsun's father, He Ju, is a fifth-level Armor Master with powerful combat power.

He Ju is the head of the He family, and the He family with him in charge is prosperous, and it is a family in the city.

Unfortunately, during an inspection of the ruins, He Ju was injured and disappeared halfway.

The He family lost a master like He Ju, and naturally their strength was greatly reduced.

He Yangsun, the young master of the family, is unable to resist internal and external enemies, and is tired of participating in various gambling fights.

According to the rules in the cities of all parties, the gambling between the puppet master and the armor master of the same level cannot be refused.

Unless you are willing to give up the honor of yourself and your family.

Practitioners who dare not fight are not looked down upon.

The He family was divided layer by layer, and the strong left each other.

Facing the challenge, He Yangsun suffered more and more losses.

He had to take a shortcut and practice Yu Jia and Yu Puppet at the same time.

Unfortunately, haste makes waste.

After spending two years, He Yangsun achieved nothing but lost all his family fortune.

From Han Muye's point of view, He Yangsun is not really without calculations.

He used a lot of resources in his family for his own practice, and his war puppets and armor used excellent materials.

Also quietly sent some supplies to Zhuangzi outside the city.

As for the foundation in the city, since it can't be kept, it's better to give it away and sell it for stability.

Those members of the He family thought that they could gain a foothold in the city after driving He Yangsun out of the city, but they took it for granted.

The He family, without a strong man in charge, would not be able to stay in the city for long.

"Master Han, I'll take care of this war puppet." Outside the forging room, He Yangsun cupped his hands towards Han Muye.

Although Han Muye didn't show what level of war puppet blacksmith he was, he spoke and behaved very gracefully.

People with such tolerance are definitely not ordinary people.

He Yangsun's attitude towards Han Muye was also a little more serious.

"You're welcome." Han Muye took the injured puppet and walked into the forging room.

The forging room is about three feet in diameter, and one of them is a wide and thick table with a length of one foot, surrounded by various gold and iron materials.

Han Muye put the war puppet on the long wooden table, and looked around.

Beside him, God Slayer War Puppet, Golden Bead transformed from Chaos, and Golden Bird all appeared.

"This war puppet, although the refinement is crude, the materials used are not bad." There was a bit of teasing in the chaotic voice.

"Heyang real gold and Fuyuan light iron are used together, and the white jade silk is entangled with the black inscription stone. I don't know if the person who forged the war puppet didn't even know that the power attributes of these materials conflicted." Jinniao also Shake your head.

On the other hand, the Slaughter God War Puppet stretched out his hand, and lightly pressed down on that War Puppet.

"Crack——"

The war puppet struggled to move its body, but because of its damage, it could no longer be activated.

"The lowest level war puppet has relatively poor spirituality." Slaughter god war puppet turned to look at Han Muye, his eyes sparkling brightly.

"However, it can be seen that such a battle puppet is much simpler from forging to manipulation."

Reduced the difficulty of forging and manipulation.

Only in this way can it be popularized.

No wonder the puppet masters and armor masters are so popular in the galaxy universe.

Han Muye stepped forward and stretched out his hands to take apart the damaged war puppets one by one.

Indeed, as Tushen war puppets said, this war puppets are not as complicated as those refined by Xuanjiazong.

It is even more incomparable with the Tianhuang-level God Slayer War Puppet.

The war puppet was broken down into more than 3,000 parts, the core of which was an origin stone.

It is roughly equivalent to the level of top-grade spirit stones.

With this source stone, it can motivate the puppet to fight for ten hours.

The war puppets activated by these origin stones should theoretically be able to display the strength of a third-level war puppets.

It's just that this battle puppet's material matching is too poor, and it can't even exert the power of a second-level battle puppet.

Coupled with the fact that He Yangsun's own cultivation is not enough, it is very difficult to mobilize, and in the end he can't even beat a trainee armor master.

Looking at the scattered parts in front of him, a golden flame appeared from Han Muye's fingertips.

Xuantian Divine Fire.

This fire was in the Five Elements Furnace at the beginning, and it was the sacred fire used by Xuanjiazong to refine all kinds of war puppets.

This fire is not inferior to the Golden Crow Divine Flame and Phoenix Nirvana Fire.

Of course, the level of the Golden Crow Divine Flame in Han Muye's hands now surpassed that of the Xuantian Divine Flame.

Xuantian Divine Fire is suitable for refining weapons.

Pieces of parts are re-forged.

Some are broken down and some are refined.

On the parts in front of them, the golden and black halo became more and more intense.

Half a day later, the three thousand parts in front of Han Muye were all reworked.

He pondered for a while, then walked to the wooden shelf next to the wall, and searched for some more materials.

These materials were refined into various parts, large and small, and there were actually more than a thousand pieces.

As a result, the number of re-refined war puppets has increased a lot.

"Is there anything you guys can't do?" Hun Huan Jin Zhu muttered behind Han Muye.

"If this battle puppet is engraving a few divine patterns, it will be a proper fairy treasure." The golden bird also followed.

Fairy?

Han Muye shook his head.

Although these materials are good enough, they are not the kind of treasures that can carry the divine pattern.

With the background of the He family, it is impossible to find such treasures.

These materials can bear at most half of the gods.

Han Muye chose the divine pattern that increases the speed.

This half-way divine pattern can increase the speed of this war puppet by three hundred times.

Of course, that's the limit.

He Yangsun can at most stimulate the puppet to increase its speed by ten times.

In addition to the half-way divine pattern, Han Muye also engraved a spiritual pattern on each part.

Originally, he wanted to use the fairy pattern, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

If the fairy pattern is really used, this war puppet is not the envoy of He Yangsun Neng.

A day later, the re-refined war puppet was assembled.

At this time, the war puppet was only seven feet tall, and it was much more dexterous than the previous heavy appearance.

Black scale armor, half armor on the chest and back, slender arms, and two crossed long knives on the back.

There was a golden light in Han Muye's eyes.

"Om—"

With a movement of the war puppet, the two sabers "cang lang" were unsheathed.

With a slight turn of the war puppet's body, the two knives cut through the air in front of him, bringing out a sharp roar.

The blade cut faster and faster, and every blade of light shredded the air barrier.

By this time, there was no sound in the light of the knife.

Every knife is full of endless mystery.

"Actually, if he practiced swordsmanship, he might be able to achieve greatness, right?" Jinniao whispered as he saw the gloomy sword light swayed by the war puppet.

A murmur of incomprehensible meaning came from the golden beads at the side.

Han Muye raised his hand, and put the Zhan Puppet's sword back into its sheath.

"It can probably have combat power from the heavenly realm to the human fairyland. In this world, it should be between level 4 and level 5." Slaughter God Battle Puppet looked at the battle puppet and commented aloud.

"If you turn on some wisdom, it will be a standard fifth-level battle puppet."

Whether it is a level 5 battle puppet or a level 5 battle armor, the biggest difference from level 4 is that it has its own intelligence and can easily deal with battles.

The higher the level, the stronger the autonomy.

Just like the battle puppets of Tianhuang level and the battle armor of Honghuang level, they all have powerful independent fighting power, combined with the host, the strength is complementary, and it is ten times stronger.

Walking slowly in front of Zhan Puppet, Han Muye put his hand on Zhan Puppet's shoulder.

"Crack——"

The war puppets turned into pieces of battle armor, surrounding Han Muye's body.

Armor!

This battle puppet turned into a battle armor directly.

This kind of change can only be seen at the Dihuang level, which is second only to the Tianhuang level war puppets.

A war puppet of the Dihuang level is at least a level seven war puppet in the galaxy universe.

As for the Tianhuang grade, it can not only be turned into a battle armor, but can even be directly integrated into the body for refining.

Didn't Xiang Lingshuang and the others refine Tianhuang War Puppet and become Han Muye's powerful support?

At this time, this puppet, which was only level four or five, turned into a battle armor and put it on Han Muye.

A pair of long knives, one at the waist and the other at the back.

The protection of the battle armor is mainly concentrated on the chest, and there is a pale golden wolf head with a ferocious blood color.

"Canglang—"

The blades of the two long knives are connected in a line, revealing a bloody blue.

With a movement of his feet, Han Muye's figure disappeared in place.

One after another phantoms flicker between square inches.

One step at a time, the battle armor on Han Muye turned into a war puppet again.

He shook his head and said in a low voice, "Too weak."

The golden bird chirped a few times, and the golden bead trembled slightly.

It's you who are too strong...

Putting the battle puppet that had been re-refined aside, Han Muye raised his hand and took out the bright silver battle armor core.

This is the core of a ninth-level battle armor, only one step away from the Tianhuang level, only one step worse than the Tushen War Puppet.

Putting his hand on the battle armor, Han Muye's eyes flashed with inspiration.

The process of forging this armor seems to flow through my mind.

Selection of spiritual materials, forging, carving of spiritual patterns...

In the forging room, there is no material for refining the ninth-level armor.

But Han Muye has it.

He has countless spiritual materials, countless wealth, tens of thousands of fairy treasures and treasures in his hands.

Pieces of spiritual materials were placed on the wooden platform, and golden red flames rose.

...

Three days later, Han Muye walked out of the forging room.

"Master Han, the young master is receiving guests, please wait a moment, master." A young man in a green military uniform bowed and said.

This Zhuangzi is the old house of the He family, and all the descendants of the Zhuangzi are the children of the He family.

Even if the He family fell, the family members of the old house still supported their young master He Yangsun.

This is not the city, not so snobbish.

Han Muye nodded and waited in the courtyard.

"Master Han."

A moment later, a gray-shirted woman in her forties came and bowed slightly to Han Muye.

She is the mother of He Yangsun and the wife of He Ju, the head of the He family.

"I've met the old lady." Han Muye stood up and nodded.

In this galaxy universe, he, Han Muye, is a wandering craftsman, and his identity should be like this.

"Master Han, I wonder if Yangsun's war puppet has been repaired?" He Yangsun's mother looked at Han Muye and asked in a low voice.

Han Muye nodded and said, "It's been repaired."

He Yangsun's mother was taken aback when she heard Han Muye's words, and murmured: "So soon..."

Really fast.

She is not an uninformed person, and her son's war puppet is damaged to the extent that it will take at least half a month to basically repair it.

Unexpectedly, Han Muye could fix it so quickly.

Could it be that the craftsman in front of him is a real master?

They called Han Muye "Master" before, but they didn't really regard him as a master.

"Ahem, Master Han, that's right." Mother He coughed lightly, and handed a jade-colored card to the stone table, "I hope Master can tell Yangsun that the war puppet is beyond repair."

Can't fix it?

Han Muye looked up.

"My husband is a fifth-level imperial armor master, and my He family is also an imperial armor family."

"Yangsun is a little eager for quick success, so he will cultivate both Yujia and Yupuppet."

"Now, I hope he can give up the imperial puppet and concentrate on the imperial armor."

Mother He sighed softly and spoke in a low voice.

"This is a thousand savings in the Origin Coin Card. I hope Master Han can help."

There is no such thing as a strong man in the world without armor and puppet masters.

But after all, not everyone has the opportunity to become such a strong person.

Instead of this, it is better to just give up and concentrate on the armor.

"Han's refining method is not difficult for this puppet to repair." Han Muye frowned slightly.

He is also planning to gain a foothold in this universe world as a craftsman.

Is this asking him to collapse at the beginning?

"Master Han..." Mother He was about to speak when there was a noise from outside the yard.

"Ma'am is not well, the young master wants to gamble with others." An old man in gray robes ran in in panic, and looked at Mother He and whispered.