Undercurrent is surging
"Interesting, interesting!"
After a moment of silence, the young man smiled and lowered his head. "This Mu Yun has been silent for nine years. Within a month, she made Master Mo bow his head and Dean Lu sided with her. She cured the cold poison of the Eldest Miss of the Family Qin family. Now, she even wants to challenge Mentor Diao. How interesting!"
"I think this Mu Yun is a lunatic. Who in the entire Beiyun City doesn't know that you can already refine middle-grade mortal weapons? How can Qi Ming compare to you?!"
The person behind him sneered and said disdainfully.
"Haha … Do you think that's all?"
Qi Yun stood up with a meaningful smile on his face.
"No matter what, Qi Yufeng was a blacksmithing genius twenty years ago. Qi Ming has been forging with him all these years. I don't believe that Qi Yufeng didn't teach him blacksmithing!"
"This Mu Yun seems to be running amok and not playing by the rules, but every move she makes has a deep meaning!"
Qi Yun said meaningfully, "Coincidentally, Master Mo appeared in his class. Coincidentally, the Qin Family wanted to have a marriage alliance with the Mu Family. He boldly opposed it. Coincidentally, he cured Qin Mengyao's cold poison. Now, even more coincidentally, he is competing with Teacher Diao!"
"This series of coincidences is no longer a coincidence!"
"This …" The person behind him fell silent.
"If all of this is a coincidence, then it can only be said that Mu Yun's luck is too good. If all of this was arranged by Mu Yun during her nine years of seclusion, then it can only mean that this Mu Yun is too terrifying!"
"Young Master, in that case …"
"Don't be anxious. Qi Ming will only lose against me in the competition a month later. I want to see what tricks Mu Yun can pull!"
…
Beiyun City, Mo Family!
The Mo Family was famous in Beiyun City.
If the four large markets in Beiyun City were all occupied by the four great clans, then the Mo clan was practically the largest merchant clan outside of the four great clans.
In terms of economic strength in Beiyun City, the Mo Family was not inferior to the Qi Family in the slightest.
At this moment, in the garden of the Mohist Mine, a figure was bent over and mumbling something.
"Motherf * cker, how unlucky. I've lost dozens of rounds in a row. I've spent all my money for this month!" Moyang clasped his hands behind his back, spitting and spitting.
Whoosh …
Suddenly, in a corner of the garden, the sound of something breaking through the air could be heard.
A rock the size of a thumb flew straight at Moyang's face, aiming for his left eye.
Bang …
At the crucial moment, Moyang turned his head. However, even though the stone bypassed his left eye, it still hit his cheek.
Moyang felt a burning sensation on his cheeks as he cursed, "Who the f * ck is it?"
"It's me!"
A figure walked out from a corner of the garden.
This person was wearing a blue martial attire with a belt around his waist. He was tall and had a sizing up look on his face as he looked at Moyang.
"Mo … Hai!"
Mo Yang stuttered when he saw who it was. He seemed to be lacking in confidence.
"Moyang, third tier of the Tendon Transformation realm. You haven't even reached the Vigorous Breath realm. I'm really curious. What kind of courage does your Teacher Mu have to send you to battle?"
"Hehe …" Moyang chuckled as he looked at Mo Hai. "Big Brother Hai, that trash Mu Yun is just messing around. Don't worry, I'll admit defeat immediately when I battle Diao Yayun. You have to ask Diao Yayun to go easy on me!"
"Diao Yayun?"
Hearing Moyang's words, Mo Hai laughed heartily. He patted Moyang's cheek and smiled. "Moyang, you're really an idiot. Diao Yayun is now at the sixth tier of the Pulse Condensation realm. She's one of the best geniuses. She wants to battle you? Dream on! "
"Let me tell you the truth. Teacher Diao has already decided to send me to battle you. Although your big brother isn't talented, I'm still at the fifth tier of the Qi Condensation realm. When the time comes, I'll definitely make you lose with dignity! Haha … "
"Mo Hai, you …"
"What, what's wrong with me?"
"Don't go overboard!"
Mo Hai's smile became even more exaggerated as he said, "With your Yun Mu trash appearance, you still want to challenge our Senior Class Three. Mo Hai, it's not that I'm looking down on you, but with someone like you, any one of our Senior Class Three would be able to scare you witless!"
"You …"
"You'd better be prepared. When I battle, I'll make you kneel on the ground and let everyone in the family see who should be the president of the Mo Family Trading Company!"
Mo Hai laughed heartily and turned to leave.
"Damn it!"
Seeing Mo Hai's arrogant manner, Moyang's heart burned with anger.
Mo Hai and he were both direct disciples of the trading company.
It was just that his father was the president, while Mo Hai's father was his second uncle.
But although Moyang was a wastrel, he understood that his second uncle and Mo Hai had long coveted the position of president.
And his father's health was not what it used to be!
If one day, his father could not hold on, then the Mo Family Trading Company would be his and his father's.
"No, this can't happen!"
Moyang began to ponder in his heart.
Should he look for Mu Yun?
That trash only knew how to bluff and did not have any real ability. No.
However, Mu Yun was able to trick Instructor Qin over. She was quite capable!
"Instructor Qin!"
Suddenly, the haze on Moyang's face was swept away.
"That's right. Instructor Qin is a Family Qin genius. Now, she's even entered our class as an instructor. I can look for her!"
Moyang said excitedly, "Firstly, I can ask for advice. Secondly … hehe …"
Once Mo Yang made up his mind, he immediately dashed towards Beiyun Academy.
…
Beiyun City, Sacred Pill Pavilion!
"Grandpa, what do you think Instructor Mu plans to do in this competition? That Moyang is a wastrel. He doesn't learn at all. If he fights with Mo Hai, he'll definitely lose!
"Moreover, Qi Ming's father was indeed a rare genius back then, but now he's a cripple. How can Qi Ming know how to refine weapons?!"
On the third floor of the Sacred Pill Pavilion, Miao Xianyu pouted with a frustrated expression.
"Oh? Why don't you talk about yourself? "
Hearing her granddaughter's words, Miao Qing chuckled.
"Humph, that Wang Yunqi is not my match at all. Both of us are grade one alchemists. Why would I be afraid of her?" Miao Xianyu clenched her tender fists and snorted.
"Oh? Her grandfather, Wang Dongyun, is one of the three grade three alchemists in Beiyun City. Moreover, I heard that a few days ago, that old thing Wang Dongyun collected a beast fire for Wang Yunqi and implanted it into her body! "
"Beast fire?"
Miao Xianyu naturally knew what a beast fire was!
To alchemists and blacksmiths, fire was the most attractive thing.
Ordinary alchemists and blacksmiths relied on the fire provided by the pill furnace when refining pills and weapons.
While a true high-level master relied on their own flames.
Beast fire could only be obtained from spirit beasts.
Even if it was the lowest level spirit beast, if a martial artist subdued it and introduced the beast fire when refining pills or blacksmiths, it would be twice the result with half the effort.
As for the heavenly fire, it only existed in legends …
"Beast fire, this little vixen actually dared to integrate the beast fire into her body to compete with me in alchemy. It's really shameful. I have to discuss this matter with Instructor Mu …"
As Miao Xianyu spoke, she jogged out …
"You …"
Looking at Miao Qing's anxious look, Miao Qing's face alternated between green and white.
"This little girl, she didn't consult me, a grade three alchemist, but went to consult Mu Yun … Could it be that I, her grandfather, am not as important as Mu Yun in her heart?"
Miao Qing muttered to herself. Looking at the direction Miao Xianyu left in, she smiled.
"For the Meridians Condensation Pill to have such an effect, this Mu Yun is indeed not an ordinary person. In that case, she is a true grade two alchemist!"
A nineteen-year-old grade two alchemist. Miao Qing thought about it and her heart couldn't calm down for a long time.
At this moment, in Beiyun Academy's elementary class five.
The classroom was empty, except for two figures.
It was Mu Yun and Qi Ming.
At this moment, Mu Yun was standing on the podium. The chalk in her hand was continuously scribbling on the blackboard.
Qi Ming sat below and looked at Mu Yun. His face was filled with fanatical worship.
"Refining weapons, as your father said, is refining weapons, but weapons are alive. As an alchemist, what you have to do is to become one with the weapons you refine!"
"First, the most important thing is to cast the weapon body. Secondly, you have to condense your True Origin into a contract and inject it into the weapon body!"
Mu Yun said seriously, "The contract has different attributes and can allow the weapon to have different functions. The Frost contract allows the weapon to have the Frost attribute. When attacking, it can be combined with the martial technique of the warrior to produce an even more powerful effect. The Flame contract, the Slaughter contract, the Flexibility contract, and all kinds of other contracts are the same!"
"There are tens of thousands of contracts in this world. Every day, there might be an alchemist who creates a new contract. As a powerful alchemist, learning other people's contracts is not a skill. Being able to create your own contract is the most powerful!"
Looking at Mu Yun on the podium, who was giving pointers and looking down on the world with disdain, Qi Ming only felt that a door was slowly opening in front of him.
The door to becoming an alchemist!
Although he had heard his father talk about alchemy before, it was not worth mentioning compared to what Mu Yun was talking about.
Qi Ming was shocked when he thought of this.
He knew that his father was already a Mystic Alchemist 15 years ago.
A Mystic Alchemist was one of a kind in the entire Beiyun City.
And now, Tutor Mu's explanation was even better than his father's …
No matter what, Qi Ming knew that Tutor Mu had changed. He had become different!
Suddenly, Qi Ming's fighting spirit was ignited.
In the past, he pitied Tutor Mu for being timid and cowardly. But wasn't he the same?
When facing Qi Yun, his first reaction was that he was not as good as Qi Yun. How was he inferior?
Only now did Qi Ming ask himself.
"Listen well!"
With a bang, a piece of chalk smashed on Qi Ming's face.
Mu Yun crossed her arms and said with a straight face, "Do you know that one lesson from me is enough for all the master alchemists in the entire Nanyun Empire to listen to?"
"Yes, yes!"
Qi Ming did not know why, but he felt that Mu Yun was not exaggerating. He was really amazing and made people look up to him.
"This guy …"
At the same time, Qin Mengyao was standing at the entrance of the classroom in a pink skirt.
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