Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Exploring the Heavenly Abyss?

A smile appeared on Han Muye’s face as he raised his hand, and several golden lights flashed to respond to the message.

In a courtyard in the city shortly after, Hu Yunlong raised his hand and grabbed the golden light.

“He agreed.”

Hearing Hu Yunlong’s words, an old man in a green brocade robe and a golden Dao crown nodded and said, “Recently, there have been rumors on the fourth floor that Yang Dingtian is powerful and has the power to sweep through the fourth floor. Let’s try this Han Muye’s methods.”

“From what you’ve said, Han Muye seems to be quite skilled. If he can truly succeed, perhaps he can help us reach the fourth floor,” said another burly man wearing golden armor, his eyes shining brightly.

“The fourth floor,” Hu Yunlong’s eyes also lit up.

“If we can enter the fourth floor, we have a chance to become the personal disciple of the Immortal Venerable.

“Even if it’s just a small faction on the fourth floor, it’s much stronger than these three floors.”

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Cao Xiaowu and Cao Xiaoliu were cultivators born on the first floor of Ten Thousand Magnificence City, living there all their lives.

There were many people like them in Ten Thousand Magnificence City.

Especially on the first and second floors, where the cultivation levels were not very high.

Both of them had only reached the perfected Heaven Realm.

However, they had received a reward from the new Fort Master a few days ago, each taking a pill that greatly improved their cultivation.

Both of them were now at the Half-Sage Realm.

In other words, they were just entering the Human Immortal realm.

Their cultivation level was not strong but they had broken free from the lowest tier.

This made them extremely grateful.

“Fifth Brother, Butler Zhao has summoned us, saying he wants to issue armor.” Cao Xiaoliu exclaimed upon running back to the straw hut and seeing Cao Xiaowu, who had just finished cultivating.

Hearing that they were going to issue armor, Cao Xiaowu’s eyes lit up.

Commander Zhihu had been training for a few days and had said that she would distribute armor to everyone.

Even though she knew that it was impossible for it to be a superior-class magical treasure, as long as everyone had armor, it would greatly increase the combat strength of the entire Phoenix Forest Stronghold.

When they arrived at the newly constructed drill ground, they saw that the formation in front was already neat.

This was one of the results of Huang Zhihu’s training over the past few days.

At least these people could maintain an orderly formation.

“Brother Yang, do you think we can obtain a superior-grade magical treasure?”

That cultivator’s name was Gongsun Yangjin. Everyone called him Brother Yang.

Now, with his Heavenly Venerable cultivation, he was the captain of this team.

“I hope there’s a superior-grade magical treasure.”

“Just as long as our team can acquire a superior-grade magical treasure, it will be much safer for us to venture into the Heavenly Abyss.”

Gongsun Yangjin’s words were met with nods of agreement from the rest of their team.

Ten Thousand Magnificence City did not lack resources.

However, there were very few resources on the first and second floors.

On the first floor, a Heaven Immortal at the Void Refinement Realm was an expert, and even an inferior-grade magical treasure could dominate a region.

Even on the second floor, there were very few Void Transformation experts.

“All sergeants, come forward and receive our armor and weapons,” called the former Fort Master, Bai Shi.

At this moment, Bai Shi was dressed in black and white armor with a floating spear, exuding a more imposing aura.

Gongsun Yangjin quickly straightened his clothes and stepped forward.

After a while, he returned with a storage bag.

“Master, no, General Bai said that we’re leaving the city after familiarizing ourselves with armor and weapons.

“Commander Zhihu accepted the mission and said that she wants to nurture her soldiers through battle.”

Gongsun Yangjin had a worried expression as he spoke in a low voice.

His words stunned everyone.

Phoenix Stronghold had previously only supported others’ missions and cleaned up battlefields.

With their limited strength, venturing out of the city to accept missions was a recipe for disaster.

Only villages with over a thousand people had the qualifications to complete missions outside the city.

“I knew it. There are pills and armor. There’s definitely nothing good. They must be tempting fate for us,” muttered a tall and thin cultivator, clenching his fists.