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Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion
Chapter 1462 Meeting Zeng Daniu Again (2)Chapter 1462 Meeting Zeng Daniu Again (2)
The long saber was made of gold and iron throughout, and although the material was not particularly good, the craftsmanship was much stronger than the long spears crafted by the Green Deer Clan.
However, this long saber didn't have true spirit patterns because its grade wasn't high enough to bear the power of spirit patterns.
The faint essence spirit power entered the long saber, and in Han Muye's mind, scenes appeared one after another.
The place where the long saber was forged was indeed in the Ten Thousand Magnificence Immortal Dynasty.
It was distributed to hunters everywhere.
Hunters everywhere exchanged merits for various cultivation resources by hunting the Golden Crow clan.
Among them, those with outstanding merits could even directly join the Immortal Dynasty army as officials.
"Tiger Leaping Ridge, Daoist Chang Yao," Han Muye said softly and dispersed the power of his essence spirit.
When he went to the Tiger Leaping Ridge, he would meet Daoist Chang Yao, the lieutenant of this group of hunters.
At the same time, he would inquire about who had given Daoist Chang Yao the information to send people to besiege the Golden Crow Han Mountain's group.
Han Muye looked into the distance, his eyes shining.
Everyone brought the swords and spears back to the clan. These human bodies naturally had wild beasts that smelled blood to deal with.
The wilderness was a world of wild beasts.
In the stone house in the meeting hall, Han Yunhe looked at Han Muye and said in a deep voice, "Young Patriarch, we can't ignore the arrival of the human hunters."
"That's right. Back then—" Han Chaohu paused, then shook his head and said, "The human race won't let it go just like that."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBack then, the patriarch, Han Qi, had died because he was resisting the human hunters.
The human race had never been soft-hearted, and they would not stop until they achieved their goal.
"I know what to do." Han Muye nodded.
"Divide these weapons and let all the third-level Origin Spirit cultivators in the clan have one each."
Han Muye pointed at the knives and spears.
With these weapons, the combat strength of the clansmen increased again.
Coupled with the fact that he had enough meat recently and had modified his cultivation technique, his cultivation seemed to have increased.
Unknowingly, the combat strength of the Han Mountain Clan was no longer comparable to before.
"I'll transport those original ores to the Green Deer Clan in two days and let them smelt them."
"Han Dingyi, you guys have been hunting more wild beasts recently. It's used to entertain everyone during the Patriarch's inheritance ceremony."
Han Muye looked at everyone and spoke.
Han Chaohu and the others looked at each other and nodded as they walked out of the hall.
Whether it was increasing the combat strength of his clansmen or hunting more wild beasts, he needed to prepare.
Two days later, Han Jin and the other eight young men of the clan stood beside a large carriage made of raw wood with long wooden swords on their backs.
The carriage was filled with black fire essence iron ore.
"Roar—"
In the distance, a long roar came from the forest as a black tiger galloped over.
Those Golden Crows who had never seen a black tiger before all panicked.
On the other hand, Han Jin and the others had long seen this tiger and had even been to its cave. At this moment, they were not afraid at all.
The black tiger ran to Han Muye and circled the carriage. It growled unhappily and walked to the carriage.
Han Muye waved his hand and asked Han Jin and the others to put the carriage around the black tiger's neck.
The black tiger pulled the carriage and slowly walked forward.
After taking a few steps, the black tiger's speed became faster and faster. It went from 50 to 60 feet per breath to hundreds of feet and a thousand feet per breath.
The carriage was firm. Four wheels flew up and it was pulled into the air by the black tiger.
Han Jin and the others hurriedly followed.
Han Muye chuckled and followed closely behind on his sword light.
Watching them leave, Han Chaohu looked at Han Yunhe and said in a low voice, "Yunhe, go to Muyang Mountain and tell him that the young Patriarch of the Golden Crow Han Mountain Clan has awakened the Golden Crow bloodline."
Han Yunhe nodded solemnly.
Muyang Mountain was the residence of the Golden Crow Muyang clan, 30,000 miles away. There were nearly 80,000 Golden Crow clansmen.
Although Muyang Mountain did not have a true spirit realm powerhouse guarding it, there were three elders at the eighth layer of the Essence Spirit realm in the clan, and the clan leader, Mu Changkong, was at the ninth layer of the Essence Spirit realm.
These four had been cultivating for tens of thousands of years, and their Golden Crow bloodline had long been awakened. Working together, they could even contend with a true spirit realm powerhouse.
In the surrounding area of a million miles, there had been no news of anyone awakening the Golden Crow bloodline for tens of thousands of years. The fact that the young Patriarch of the Han Mountain clan had awakened the Golden Crow bloodline was a major event for the entire Golden Crow clan.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmNow that the hunters of the Ten Thousand Magnificence Immortal Dynasty had arrived, he had to let Muyang's forces know about this.
He believed that they would definitely arrange for experts to help Han Mountain's forces.
If not for the fact that Han Muye had awakened his bloodline power, Han Chaohu would not have asked Muyang for help.
"Hurry and come back. I hope you make it in time," Han Chaohu sighed and said in a low voice.
"I know." The Golden Crow phantom behind Han Yunhe unfolded. Without any hesitation, he flew away.
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The Green Deer Clan was skilled in refining bloodlines, and with the presence of underground fire at their residence, they could refine various ores. Clans from tens of thousands of miles around sent their ores to them.
The Green Deer Clan assisted various clans in refining, taking a portion of the ores as compensation.
If they were to forge weapons, they would take some of the refined spirit materials as well.
"Roar—"
A roar echoed, and people on the main road quickly dodged.
A large carriage was pulled by a majestic black tiger rushed towards the Green Deer Clan's encampment.
The carriage was filled with raw minerals, and there was a young man in a leather robe sitting beside the shaft.
Behind the carriage, Han Jin and the others ran at full speed, activating their essence spirit power. Golden Crow phantoms in yellow and orange colors hovered around them, wings spread, flapping continuously, carrying a fierce illusionary light.
"Golden Crow Clan?"
"Isn't the Golden Crow Clan nearby the declining Han Mountain Clan?
"That black tiger looks like it's at least at the fifth level of the Essence Spirit realm. These Golden Crow clan members also have cultivation at the third or fourth level of the Essence Spirit realm. Is it really the Han Mountain clan?"
Looking at the cart and the Golden Crow tribe members leaving in a cloud of dust, the people on the main road were in an uproar.