Although they wanted to kill Chu Mu and Qin Shanhe, they did not act so quickly. They also did not expect that Chu Mu and Qin Shanhe would dare to attack first.
It had to be said that the tragedy was that they did not know how strong Chu Mu was. They mistakenly thought that their team was enough to kill Chu Mu and Qin Shanhe.
The team leader was first killed by Chu Mu. Then, the other team members died one by one under Chu Mu's sword. It was not until the fourth person died that the other team members reacted. They pulled out their swords and wanted to fight back. However, their strength was too weak compared to Chu Mu. Fighting back was like a moth to a flame.
In the end, out of the ten swordsmen, eight died under Chu Mu's sword, and two died under Qin Shanhe's sword.
Unknowingly, the Demon Slayer Battle Team had lost an official team.
They took the spatial rings and other valuable items, then destroyed the corpses. Even if the Demon Slayer Battle Team knew that they had lost a team, they would not suspect Chu Mu and Qin Shanhe.
When they returned to the Sky Peak Valley, some swordsmen were surprised that Chu Mu and Qin Shanhe were unharmed. They sighed at their good luck.
Through the blood-colored door, they returned to the Sky Peak Sword Palace's elite disciple area. They returned to their own sword tower and began to count their gains.
The official team members of the Demon Slayer Battle Team had a good collection. There were more than ten thousand low-grade crystals. They had a complete collection of medicinal pills that could heal internal and external injuries and replenish blood. There were also some precious elixirs and metals in their collection.
Then, Chu Mu took out all the medicinal pills that he had obtained from the Burning Blood Sword Of Gojoseon and placed them in front of him.
Although he had checked them before, he had not been so careful. This time, he checked them all again.
In the end, there were three medicinal pills that he did not recognize. He did not have any impression of them.
Among the three types of pills, one of them was a completely blood-red pill. The blood-red color gave off a somewhat translucent feeling, and there seemed to be traces of golden veins distributed within it. It looked abnormally mysterious and profound.
Chu Mu's sharp intuition told him that the pill definitely contained a shocking amount of energy. However, perhaps due to the extremely high level of refinement, all of the energy within the pill was contained within, not leaking out at all. As a result, he was unable to sense what kind of energy it contained.
Otherwise, knowledgeable people would often be able to make guesses and judgments based on the power that leaked out.
There were a total of ten of these translucent blood-red elixirs with golden patterns inside. Chu Mu and Qin Shanhe did not know what these elixirs were, let alone what they were used for.
The second type of pill he didn't recognize was only the size of a soybean. It was silver-gray in color and looked like a single entity. Upon closer inspection, there seemed to be traces of veined patterns on the inside of the pill. However, the veined patterns were silver-white in color and were very thin. Therefore, they were very inconspicuous.
All of the energy within this pill was contained, and there was not the slightest fluctuation that was emitted. This caused Chu Mu and Qin Shanhe to be unable to identify it.
This type of silver-gray pill was the size of a soybean. There were a total of one hundred of them, and they filled up a pill gourd.
The third type of pill he didn't recognize was even more peculiar. It was also the size of a soybean. At first glance, it seemed to be red. At second glance, it seemed to be green, purple, and so on. In short, if one stared at the pill, the color seemed to be constantly changing. All kinds of colors could appear, and one would mistake it for an illusion.
All of the energy within this type of pill was still contained, and there was no way to identify it. There were also one hundred of them.
"Remember the characteristics of these three types of pills. Let's check them separately," said Chu Mu as he put the three types of pills into his space ring.
"Okay." Qin Shanhe nodded and immediately got to work.
In the area of the elite disciples, there was also a place dedicated to collecting books. The books were also clearly categorized. Chu Mu and Qin Shanhe went directly to the books in the area of pills to search.
These books were related to pills, but they were all the most basic books. For example, the types of spiritual medicine, the superficial differentiation of pills, and how to refine pills. These were the truly precious things.
The Immemorial World had existed for countless years, and there were countless types of pills. Even pills with similar effects numbered in the thousands. Therefore, in the library of the elite disciples of the Sky Edge Sword Palace, there were more than ten thousand books that recorded the types of pills.
This was a complete set.
Chu Mu and Qin Shanhe wanted to find out what kind of pills the three types of pills were from this complete set of more than ten thousand books.
There were more than ten thousand books, and each book had more than a thousand pages. They were all large books. If an ordinary person were to flip through them, they would probably be so tired that they would vomit blood.
Fortunately, Chu Mu and Qin Shanhe were not ordinary people. Their spiritual wills were very strong, many times stronger than ordinary people. Their memory was also far better than ordinary people. With the combination of their various abilities, their reading speed increased exponentially.
The sound of pages being flipped continuously was like a continuous stream of water, rising and falling like a symphony. In Chu Mu's and Qin Shanhe's hands, the pages of a large book were quickly flipping. Especially Chu Mu, he was so fast that he was like a flash of light. Even Qin Shanhe, who accidentally glanced at him, was greatly shocked.
Compared to Chu Mu, Qin Shanhe was much weaker.
Chu Mu's memory was truly astonishing. With just a glance, the contents of the book were imprinted in his mind. As long as he was willing, he would not forget it.
In the blink of an eye, Chu Mu flipped through one book after another. When he finished reading the fifth book and picked up the sixth book, Qin Shanhe had just finished reading the first book.
Compared to Chu Mu's photographic memory, Qin Shanhe was much inferior. He could only vaguely remember the general contents of the book. He knew that there were no records of the three types of pills in the book.
When Qin Shanhe put down the book and picked up the second book, Chu Mu had almost finished reading the sixth book.
This kind of speed could be said to be godly, but it was not an easy task to finish reading so many books. However, their goal was only to identify the three types of pills. Once they found the records of the three types of pills, it would be considered complete.
The main reason was that they were unable to determine what type of pills the three types of pills belonged to. Otherwise, it would be more efficient to search according to the classification of pills.
However, searching like this also had its benefits. It expanded their knowledge of pills.
Time flew by. Usually, no one would come to a place like the library. There was also no time limit. One day and one night had passed. Chu Mu had already flipped through thousands of books. However, he still could not find any records of the three types of pills.
"I found it, I found it …" Qin Shanhe suddenly shouted excitedly. After flipping through hundreds of books, his eyes were sore. Finally, he found the records of one of the three types of pills.
Chu Mu also put down the book temporarily and started reading.
"Golden-patterned Blood Yang Pill …"
The first thing he saw was the picture of the pill. It was a colorful picture. It was exactly the same as one of the three types of pills that he did not recognize. It was a crystal-clear blood-red pill with golden veins inside. Beside it was the name and introduction of the pill.
Subconsciously, Chu Mu recalled the secret technique, Burning Blood Transformation.
He remembered that in the Burning Blood Transformation, it mentioned that after using the Burning Blood Transformation, one had to consume treasures to replenish blood essence. Otherwise, if too much time passed, it would lead to a deficiency of blood essence. It would affect one's foundation and leave behind repercussions. It would be detrimental to one's future cultivation.
There was a mention of a type of pill called the Blood Yang Pill. It was a good pill for replenishing blood essence. The contents were only briefly mentioned and did not describe it in detail. Thus, Chu Mu only remembered it and did not delve into it.
After all, the Blood Yang Pill was not the only type of treasure in the world that could replenish blood essence.
Looking at the records of this ancient book, the Golden-patterned Blood Yang Pill was an upgraded version of the Blood Yang Pill. Its effects were ten times better than the Blood Yang Pill. Its value was many times higher.
The records of the Golden-patterned Blood Yang Pill in the ancient book were also very clear. It was a pill for replenishing blood essence. Generally speaking, a single Golden-patterned Blood Yang Pill could replenish the blood essence of a Divine Condensation Realm swordsman.
"I see. What an amazing pill." Chu Mu could not help but exclaim.
Under normal circumstances, the blood essence of a Divine Condensation Realm swordsman was several times better than that of an Origin Realm swordsman. Furthermore, pills for replenishing blood essence were already precious. One could imagine how valuable the Golden-patterned Blood Yang Pill would be.
After confirming one type of pill, there were two more types of pills left. Chu Mu and Qin Shanhe once again flipped through the ancient book of pills to search for more.
After Chu Mu flipped through hundreds of ancient books of pills, he finally found the second type of pill.
On the colored picture, there was a silver gray pill the size of a soybean. Beside it was the name and introduction of this pill.
Sword Will Pill. The name was very common. Once one heard it, one would know that it was related to sword will.
As expected, under the expectant gazes of Chu Mu and Qin Shanhe, the introduction made them feel excited.
The Sword Will Pill was a miraculous pill that aided in the refinement of sword will. When used together with special techniques like the Nine Transformation Heart Seal, it could speed up the refinement of sword will.
According to the ancient book of pills, theoretically, the Sword Will Pill was divided into nine grades, also known as the First Transformation to the Ninth Transformation.
The First Transformation Sword Will Pill was suitable for assisting in the refinement of sword will up to the First Transformation. The Second Transformation Sword Will Pill was suitable for the refinement of sword will up to the Second Transformation, and so on. The Ninth Transformation Sword Will Pill was naturally suitable for the refinement of sword will from the Eighth Transformation to the Ninth Transformation.
As for how to determine the grade of the Sword Will Pill, it depended on the number of silver lines in the pill. One line was the First Transformation, two lines was the Second Transformation.
There was also a simple record in the ancient book of pills. Every Sword Will Pill could support the refinement for a day and double the efficiency. If a high-grade Sword Will Pill was used to refine a low-grade Sword Will, the efficiency would be increased.
Chu Mu took out a Sword Will Pill. His pupils contracted slightly as he stared at the Sword Will Pill, distinguishing the silver lines inside.
"One … Two … Three … Four …"
When Chu Mu softly counted to four, Qin Shanhe became excited.
"Five … Six …"
"Sixth Transformation Sword Will Pill." Chu Mu took a deep breath and said to Qin Shanhe with shining eyes.
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