Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion



Merit was determined based on hunting data, but the merit points from divine exchanges were the real deal.

Han Muye had 5,000 merit points, so he directly exchanged them for various resources in front of the blue stone pillar.

There were not many that could be used directly.

Han Muye could tell that most of the exchanges in the city were for raw materials, gathered from the divine realm.

In the entire Immortal Burial City, there were many cultivators residing, and many of them were skilled in alchemy and artifact forging, fully capable of assisting in refining.

However, the commissions charged were not cheap.

Han Muye didn't intend to directly refine these resources. Instead, he handed them over to Zhao Chen.

He handed them over to Zhao Chen.

"It costs 30 merit points to activate a material teleportation. It's really expensive," Zhao Chen muttered.

There was a teleportation array nearby that connected to the divine realm, and it consumed a staggering amount of merit points.

30 merit points were worth at least 30 million spiritual rocks.

For most cultivators, they couldn't afford such a high price, so it was better to keep these resources in the Immortal Burial City.

"Fortunately, the things I got from this teleportation far exceed 30 merit points."

Zhao Chen smiled and took out a jade slip. Then, he placed the storage bag filled with resources on a jade tray in front of him.

Han Muye took out his merit badge and exchanged the merit points.

Immortal light flashed, and the jade slip and resources disappeared.

The two of them watched the immortal light dissipate and then turned to leave.

Someone from the Immortal World would deal with the rest.

In the central trading hall of the Mystic Spirit Sword Sect, a recently arranged large formation suddenly emitted divine light.

The cultivators stationed by the formation were momentarily stunned.

"Is, is this a message from Young Master Zhao?"

"So soon?"

"Young Master Zhao and Cloudscape Immortal, they've only been in the Immortal Burial City for half a day, right?"

As they watched the divine light, several elderly figures flew over with solemn expressions.

In the hall, more figures descended.

This large formation was specifically designed to connect with the Burial Immortal City, or more precisely, it was designed for Yunlan Sword Immortal and his group.

Under Zhao Chen's coordination, the investment from various parties had reached a staggering amount.

Everyone was afraid of losing their investments without any returns and was hesitant to act rashly.

This formation was established to obtain information from the Immortal Burial City as quickly as possible.

"What kind of news could come so quickly in such a short time? Is something wrong over there?" someone said with a grave expression, speaking in a low voice.

"Young Master Zhao is skilled in business dealings. Could he be asking for something again? Will he give or not?" an old man in gray robes frowned, watching as a piece of jade slip appeared amidst the swirling divine light.

"Transferring resources from the Immortal Burial City costs a fortune. If it's not urgent, we shouldn't activate the formation," an elderly man said with an unpleasant expression, speaking in a low voice. "That Zhao Chen, he's not cautious enough."

"It's here."

An old man in a green robe and a jade crown raised his hand and waved, and a jade slip landed in his palm.

As a Golden Immortal powerhouse, only the hall had such matters as waiting for the teleportation array.

As he took the jade slip, he probed it with his divine sense.

"Hiss—

The old man trembled all over, nearly dropping the jade slip.

"Elder Xu, what's going on?"

"Old Xu, did Zhao Chen ask for something outrageous?"

"Elder Xu, could it be that Yunlan Sword Immortal couldn't even last a day?"

The people around him spoke anxiously.

Old Xu tightly held the jade slip, raised his head, and looked at the still-flashing divine formation with an indescribable brightness in his eyes. "Don't worry, they're coming."

Coming soon?

What?

"Buzz!"

The formation shook, and a storage bag appeared.

It seemed that the items in this storage bag were extremely valuable, and the formation could barely support the teleportation power.

Without waiting for the storage bag to fall, Old Xu had already reached out and grabbed it.

As he probed with his Divine Sense, his expression changed and a smile appeared on his face.

"Haha, Yunlan Sword Immortal, Invincible Han, Invincible Han!"

"What an invincible being in the world!"

With a jade slip in one hand and a storage bag in the other, Elder Xu looked around and shouted, "Yunlan Sword Immortal, Invincible Han, has entered the Immortal Burial City, gone straight to the city's highest point, and fought outside the city, slaying two members of the God Clan!"

Slaying gods!

The hall fell silent.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

This news was too surreal.

This news was just too incredible, no matter what they had expected. The news of Yunlan Sword Immortal entering the city and immediately slaying gods couldn't possibly be true…

Old Xu laughed heartily, covered the jade slip with divine light, revealing the words on it.

Then, he shook the storage bag, and the resources obtained through the exchange of over 4,000 merit points scattered on the ground, forming a mountain!

"Divine Realm Meteorite Iron!"

"Universal Spirit Crystals!"

"Wow, how many Frost Branches are these!"

"It's amazing…"

Expressions of amazement filled the room.

For these cultivators who were involved in business and controlled various trade routes, Han Muye's remarkable merits were less important than these tangible resources.

These were the real assets that could benefit them.

"Quick, inventory the resources. We need to convert these treasures into wealth as soon as possible."

"Such a harvest in a day. We must supply Yunlan Sword Immortal with whatever he needs as soon as possible."

"Send messages quickly. Yunlan Sword Immortal, Invincible Han, with his unparalleled achievements in the Immortal Burial City, killed two members of the foreign races in a single day!"

Cheers erupted, and the entire hall became noisy.

Everyone had their own interests and backers.

But now their interests were the same.

To make Yunlan Sword Immortal famous and to turn their businesses into profits.

Han Muye, who was far away in the Immortal Burial City, did not care about the actions in the Immortal World.

He let Zhao Chen return to the camp while he headed straight for the city's main hall.

The halls were stacked on top of each other, and without guidance, Han Muye wouldn't have been able to find his way.