The Great Amplification Pill was a miraculous pill refined from Sky Ginger, a type of medicinal herb that could increase one's cultivation talent, supplemented by several other precious medicinal herbs. Its only function was to increase the grade of one's cultivation talent.
According to the pill formula, a Great Amplification Pill refined from a two-thousand-year-old Sky Ginger as the main ingredient and supplemented by several other precious medicinal herbs would have the same effect as a three-thousand-year-old Sky Ginger.
In other words, if Chu Mu refined this piece of Sky Ginger into a Great Amplification Pill, his cultivation talent would directly increase from the current low fifth-grade to low fourth-grade.
"If that's the case, I can save the time I need to cultivate the Heaven Seizing Technique …"
"However, to refine the Great Amplification Pill, one needs to have the attainments of an alchemy grandmaster. I'm only a grandmaster, not a grandmaster …"
"Moreover, the medicinal herbs needed to complement Sky Ginger are also very precious. I don't have any of them in my collection."
After thinking about it, Chu Mu planned to look around the Flying Heaven Pavilion to see if he could find those medicinal herbs. At the same time, he could also find some time to improve his alchemy skills.
Fortunately, the inheritance was from an alchemy grandmaster, and a peak alchemy grandmaster at that. As long as he was given some time and enough medicinal herbs, he would be able to improve his alchemy skills. As for reaching the limit of the inheritance, he would have to think about higher-level alchemy skills in the future.
Chu Mu found that he seemed to be looking for trouble. In the future, alchemy would be added to his cultivation. He couldn't wait to have a clone technique, or to be able to use one day as ten.
"Fortunately, I still have four grains of Intermediate Sand of Time," Chu Mu thought to himself.
Originally, most of the Intermediate Sand of Time had been used on the Time Compass, leaving only eight grains that couldn't be used on the Time Compass. Chu Mu had been keeping them. Previously, in order to cultivate the Five Elements Sword Art, Wind and Thunder Sword Art and Cloud Sword Art, he had used four of them.
Four grains of Time Sand could be used for four months, which became sixteen months. It greatly extended Chu Mu's cultivation time, allowing him to cultivate several sword techniques to the eighth move level. In addition to his usual accumulation and astonishing comprehension ability, as well as his comprehension while walking in the small world, he was able to create three fourth rank sword techniques in one go.
This kind of efficiency was extremely shocking. However, if one were to put everything together and think about it carefully, it was reasonable.
There were still four mid-grade Sands of Time. Chu Mu could use four months as 16 months. He had to plan carefully on how to use this time to achieve a higher cultivation efficiency.
As for the high-tier Sand of Time, he had a total of thirteen of them. Until now, he had never used them because he did not dare to.
High-grade Sand of Time was suitable for King level experts. A single grain of high-grade Sand of Time could turn one month into eight months. The effects were excellent. Chu Mu coveted it, but he didn't dare to use it.
King level powerhouses had comprehended the power of rules. Their bodies were many times stronger than those of the God Condensation Realm. Only with all these factors could they withstand the burden brought about by the power of the Sands of Time.
Although Chu Mu was extremely powerful in the Divine Condensation realm, he still couldn't withstand the corrosion of the high-grade Sand of Time. Once he used it, his life foundation would definitely be greatly damaged. It was extremely disadvantageous.
As for the thirteen grains of high-grade Sand of Time, he could only keep them and find a suitable opportunity to use them after he became the Sword Of Gojoseon.
Putting away the Heavenly Jiang, Chu Mu executed his movement technique, the Flying Swan Illusory Steps. He flew through the air like a swan, leaving a wisp of smoke behind. His figure remained on the huge rock. After a few dozen breaths, it slowly dissipated.
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"Junior Brother Chu, long time no see."
"Junior Brother Chu, you seem to be in good spirits. It seems like there's a happy occasion."
On the way back to the Soaring Sky Court, he met some disciples of the Soaring Sky Court. They all greeted him.
Although Chu Mu had spent most of his time cultivating after becoming a disciple of the Soaring Sky Court and rarely showed himself, he had defeated several senior disciples in succession. Even the third-ranked Nie Xingkong had been defeated by Zhong Muchen. Although he was defeated by Zhong Muchen in the end, Chu Mu's reputation in the Soaring Sky Court had become even more resounding.
Because they were always suppressed by the Soaring Sky Court, the disciples of the Soaring Sky Court were even more united and had a better relationship with each other.
"Senior Brothers, do you know where the Chief Senior Brother is now?" Chu Mu stopped and asked.
"The Chief Senior Brother should be meditating in his Sword Tower," one of them replied.
"Junior Brother Chu, why are you looking for the Chief Senior Brother?" another person asked curiously.
"It's nothing important. It's just that I've made some progress in my cultivation recently, and I want to verify it with the Chief Senior Brother," Chu Mu said.
He had his reasons for saying that.
Zhong Muchen was very strong and had a grade four sword technique. Now, Chu Mu also had a grade four sword technique. Moreover, after creating it, he had been perfecting it bit by bit.
The battle between the two of them would definitely be very exciting.
Chu Mu had already felt the unity of the Soaring Sky Court's disciples. He could also feel their friendliness and concern. Gradually, he felt a sense of belonging to the Soaring Sky Court.
Although this sense of belonging was just a trace, it did not prevent Chu Mu from giving an opportunity to his fellow disciples of the Soaring Sky Court.
When the disciples heard this, they were stunned at first. Then, they became excited. They immediately bid farewell to Chu Mu and scattered to inform the others.
Chu Mu smiled and went to Zhong Muchen's Sword Tower.
Zhong Muchen's Sword Tower was built in the middle of a lake.
The lake was sparkling, and fish swam in the water leisurely.
"Senior Brother Zhong." Standing by the lake, Chu Mu called out. His voice condensed into a line that passed through the air and landed on the seal, causing the seal to fluctuate.
Not long after, a figure rushed out of the seal and walked over on the water.
"Junior Brother Chu." Zhong Muchen nodded and smiled.
"Senior Brother Zhong, I've created a grade four sword technique," Chu Mu said.
"Let's go." Zhong Muchen's eyes lit up. He sped up and headed in the direction of the Hundred Battles Tower.
In the Soaring Sky Court, Zhong Muchen was the only one who had comprehended a grade four sword technique. He was the chief disciple in the Soaring Sky Court and had no opponents. In the Soaring Sky Court, he felt lonely at the top.
Now, other than him, there was a second person who had comprehended a grade four sword technique and had enough strength to fight with him.
The two of them moved quickly and soon arrived at the Hundred Battles Tower. As soon as they entered, they were shocked because hundreds of gazes fell on their faces.
They did not expect there to be so many people.
"Chief Disciple." Hundreds of people shouted in unison.
"Junior Brother Chu." After calling out the chief disciple, some people also greeted Chu Mu.
The crowd automatically parted, allowing Chu Mu and Zhong Muchen to walk to the Hundred Battles Tower.
"Junior Brother Chu, please." Zhong Muchen said and slowly drew his sword.
"Senior Brother Zhong, please." Chu Mu also drew his sword.
The two of them exchanged glances. They did not directly use a grade four sword technique. Instead, they used their footwork and approached each other in the blink of an eye.
In the previous battle, Zhong Muchen used a grade four sword technique to defeat Chu Mu. After that, the two of them did not fight. This time, they planned to use their sword techniques to fight first and let the Soaring Sky Court's disciples watch the battle.
Chu Mu's sword technique was not to be doubted. Zhong Muchen's attainments in sword technique were also not bad.
In order to let the Soaring Sky Court's disciples watch better, Chu Mu limited his sword technique to the same level as Zhong Muchen's. Sword Light flickered and sword shadows circled around. It was very exciting.
Every move, every style, and every sword move was very dangerous, but also very mysterious. It was like an antelope hanging its horn, a heavenly steed soaring across the sky, untraceable. The disciples of the Soaring Sky Academy were mesmerized, their eyes unblinking.
Chu Mu and Zhong Muchen intended to teach the Soaring Sky Court's disciples. Therefore, the speed of their swords did not reach the extreme. It was just fast enough that the crowd could catch it.
Although the speed of their swords was not fast enough, their techniques were very profound.
Zhong Muchen comprehended the Light Sword Technique, Wind Sword Technique, Thunder Sword Technique, and Fire Sword Technique from the murals. The four sword techniques were used alternately and were very exquisite. After many years of practice, he had cultivated these four sword techniques to the ninth move. He had a deep understanding of them and was very proficient in them.
Chu Mu comprehended the Five Elements Sword Technique, Wind and Thunder Sword Technique, and Cloud Sword Technique. However, he only used the Five Elements Sword Technique in his battle with Zhong Muchen.
"So that's how it is. Sword techniques can be used in this way." Some disciples nodded subconsciously and revealed a look of realization.
"I understand."
This battle of swordsmanship lasted for a full hour, and everyone was enthralled by it.
Soon after, the two separated and retreated to a certain distance. They nodded.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense. The Soaring Sky Court's disciples were all excited and their eyes were wide open. They felt that the most exciting moment was coming.
The battle of sword techniques.
The chief disciple, Zhong Muchen, had a fourth-grade sword technique. How could Chu Mu fight against him?
Could it be that Chu Mu had also comprehended a fourth-grade sword technique?
Thinking of this, the disciples were surprised and even more excited.
"I only have one move in a fourth-grade sword technique, and it's called [Light Revolving Thunder Flame Wave]. Junior Brother has already experienced it." Zhong Muchen said, "Because I only have one move, I've worked hard on it."
"Thundercloud Storm, this is a fourth-grade sword technique. I just created it not long ago." Chu Mu said, "Senior Brother, please enlighten me."
"Junior Brother Chu has really created a fourth-grade sword technique."
"That's great. Junior Brother Chu's sword intent and profound have been tempered to the peak of the eighth revolution. His fourth-grade sword technique must be very powerful."
"I don't know how powerful Junior Brother Chu is with a fourth-grade sword technique."
Nie Xing Kong and Li Qiyan were also looking forward to it. They were a little excited.
"Well, let me see Junior Brother Chu's new sword technique, Thundercloud Storm." Zhong Muchen's tone was also a little excited.
Chu Mu nodded slightly and did not say anything. He was accumulating power.
A fourth-grade sword technique was very powerful. It was more than ten times stronger than a third-grade sword technique. Naturally, the consumption of energy to perform a fourth-grade sword technique was many times more than that of a third-grade sword technique. Moreover, the accumulation time to perform a fourth-grade sword technique was also longer than that of a third-grade sword technique.
Only with sufficient accumulation time could the power of a fourth-grade sword technique be truly released.
Chu Mu was accumulating power. Zhong Muchen was also accumulating power. The two of them were accumulating power, causing the surrounding air to gradually become oppressive. The pressure in the air was also gradually increasing. Vaguely, there was a feeling that a storm was coming, causing everyone to be unable to breathe.
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