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Chapter 50

Words:2999Update:22/06/27 11:14:33

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There's meat tonight.

"Ah …"

Moyang's blood-curdling screams reverberated in the forest, lingering in the air …

"Instructor Mu, what are you doing?!"

Moyang roared as he raised his head and looked at Mu Yun, who was a hundred meters above him.

"These fifteen rank four demonic beasts are equivalent to fifteen rank four Vigorous Breathing Realm martial artists. Oh, no, they are much stronger than fifteen Vigorous Breathing Realm martial artists!"

"Kill them and you will have meat to eat tonight. If you can't kill them, they will also have meat to eat tonight!"

"Ah?"

Hearing this, Moyang's face instantly turned pale and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"I'll give you a sword. With a weapon, it should be easier!"

Mu Yun threw down the ordinary sword she was practicing with and smiled. "I'll take a nap first. Oh, right, since you dared to peek at Instructor Qin, I won't help you. If you die, I'll leave. If you're still alive, I'll bring you away!"

After finishing her words, Mu Yun's figure disappeared.

"I still have some things to do. You go ahead!"

"No …"

Looking at the empty top of the giant tree, Moyang felt as if the end of the world had arrived.

This time, Instructor Mu wasn't playing around. She was serious!

With a gulp, Moyang swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Looking at the Arrow Pigs with their eyes wide open, he gradually reached for the sword beside him.

"Brothers, passing by, passing by …"

Holding the sword, Moyang retreated step by step.

However, with fifteen Arrow Pigs surrounding him, there was no way for him to retreat.

Humph, humph, humph …

The surrounding Arrow Pigs groaned as they looked at Moyang. The two long teeth on both sides of their mouths emitted a bright white light.

In the blink of an eye, the spikes on the Arrow Pigs stood up and made a rustling sound.

Looking at the spikes that were like thin arrows, Moyang's entire body leaned forward slightly.

This was the method that Qin Mengyao had taught him previously. When facing enemies that were surrounding him, he had to lean forward slightly and focus on all the weak points around him.

This way, he would be able to react and respond in the fastest time.

Hmph …

Suddenly, a Porcupine let out a thick nasal sound. Its fat body was like a cannonball as it charged towards Moyang's back.

"Scram!"

Moyang was, after all, a martial artist at the third stage of the physical body, Tendon Rebirth. At this critical moment, he turned around and thrust out his sword, forcing the Arrow Boar to charge at him.

Puchi puchi …

However, the Arrow Boar was a Tier 4 demon beast after all. It had boundless strength, and dense sharp thorns naturally grew all over its body. Under this stab, not only did Moyang not touch the Arrow Boar's body, his entire body was instead riddled with scars.

Blood spurted out from the spikes on the Arrow Boar's body. Mo Yang couldn't help but smack his lips, but he was cursing Mu Yun in his heart.

No wonder. No wonder Mu Yun was so kind and let him soak in the medicinal bath for ten days. It turned out that it was premeditated.

"Eh?"

However, just as Moyang felt that he was going to die here at the prime of his life, the dense wounds on the surface of his body were actually healing bit by bit!

"Medicinal bath …"

At this moment, Moyang could clearly feel that in every corner of his body, there seemed to be an endless flow of gentle energy being mobilized and circulated.

These energies were like small wriggling worms, healing the wounds on the surface of his body bit by bit.

"Damn it, I'll go all out!"

Feeling the recovery of the energy in his body, Moyang felt a burst of encouragement.

At this moment, he didn't know where Mu Yun had run off to. He could only rely on himself.

If he didn't live, then he would die.

If he died here, then the Mo Family Trading Company would really belong to Mo Hai and his son!

"Kill!"

With a low shout, Moyang's sword flew in the air.

A hundred meters away, on a towering tree, Qin Mengyao frowned and asked with a worried expression, "Will this really work?"

"Why not?"

After taking a bite of a wild fruit, Mu Yun said without a care, "Your teachings gave him some pointers, but a true challenge can't be achieved through training. I also feel that this kind of training is too light!"

"Too light?"

Qin Mengyao was speechless for a moment.

Moyang was originally an idle disciple, and he was only at the third level of the physical body, the Tendon Changing realm. How could he be a match for a dozen Arrow Boars that were stronger than a martial artist at the fourth level of the physical body, the Breath realm?

Not to mention a group, even one Arrow Boar was enough to kill him.

"Don't worry, you're still here, aren't you?" Mu Yun waved her hand indifferently and said, "I have some matters to attend to, so I'll leave first. You stay here and watch him!"

"You … as a teacher, you put your student in danger, but you ran to the side to watch the show. You …"

"Please, Miss Qin!"

Mu Yun said with a sad face, "This week, do you know how many Spirit Stones I spent on this kid's medicinal bath from morning to night? Forty-nine thousand five hundred Spirit Stones! That's all my savings! "

"I'm still here to watch the show, but this kid will die tonight!"

Mu Yun said, but she ignored Qin Mengyao. Her figure flashed, and she jumped down from the tree, heading toward the depths of the Beiyun Mountain Range.

"This fellow …"

Looking in the direction Mu Yun left, Qin Mengyao curled his lips and said, "She's obviously very concerned, but she acts as if she doesn't care at all!"

Night gradually fell. With a plop, Moyang knelt on the ground. His body was drenched in blood and sweat, and his pupils could not be seen.

"I can't … Am I going to die here?"

Murmuring, Moyang looked at the seven or eight Arrow Boars in front of him, eyeing him covetously. A feeling of unwillingness rose in his heart. Finally, with a plop, he smashed into the ground.

Humph humph …

When the seven or eight Arrow Boars saw that the human in front of them was completely defeated, they snorted and cautiously approached step by step.

Bang bang bang …

Just as the seven or eight Arrow Boars approached Moyang and were about to kill the human in front of them, icicles suddenly swept through the air and killed the Arrow Boars one by one.

"Fifteen Arrow Boars. This fellow fled and fought all the way, and he actually killed seven of them. That's equivalent to seven Magnificent Breathing Realm martial artists!"

Looking at Moyang, who was lying on the ground, Qin Mengyao opened his mouth slightly.

"Hmm?"

Walking to Moyang and bending down, Qin Mengyao was surprised to find that the bloody wounds all over Moyang's body were actually healing bit by bit …

"Medicinal bath …"

Qin Mengyao suddenly fell into deep thought.

After a day, Moyang fell into a deep sleep.

In a daze, he felt someone pulling his leg and dragging him all the way …

"Hmm humph …"

The next day, early in the morning, Mo Yang slowly opened his eyes.

What entered his eyes was the academy's cultivation room. His body was surrounded by a warm aura, and he was currently in a medicinal tub.

"You're awake?"

"Mu Yun, ah! You … you … you bastard, you almost killed me, almost killed me! "

Seeing Mu Yun, Moyang immediately couldn't help but jump up and shout loudly.

Bang …

Mu Yun landed a casual punch, and a lump swelled up on Mo Hai's head. Only then did he calm down.

"Almost killed you. Are you dead now?"

"No … but …"

"If you're not dead, why are you shouting?" Mu Yun frowned and said, "After soaking in the medicinal bath for an entire night, you should quickly and seriously feel the aura in your body and accumulate from yesterday's battle!"

Right!

Hearing Mu Yun's words, Moyang finally reacted.

Restraining his aura, Moyang sat upright in the medicinal tub, and his breathing gradually stabilized.

With this feeling, Moyang almost collapsed.

The third level of the physical body, the Tendon Transformation Realm, had the strength of five bulls. Although he had stepped into the third level of the physical body, it was barely the strength of five bulls.

But now, he could clearly feel that every part of his body was filled with explosive power.

The strength of six bulls!

A battle of life and death had allowed him to possess the strength of six bulls.

If this continued, in a few days, he would be able to enter the Vigorous Breathing Realm and possess the strength of nine bulls and two tigers!

"Tsk, look at your excited face!"

Just as Moyang was secretly rejoicing, Mu Yun suddenly said, "You have the nerve to increase your strength by one bull in a day!"

"Don't forget that I, your instructor, entered the seventh level of the Condensed Essence Realm from the first level in a month. You can be happy when you can compete with me one day!"

Hearing Mu Yun's words, Qin Mengyao on the other side said faintly, "Instructor Mu, why don't we compete and see who can enter the tenth level of the spiritual aperture first!"

"…"

Compete with you? That was simply courting death!

A martial artist with the divine spirit of the Ice Phoenix in his body was simply a natural favorite.

Mu Yun could feel that in a few days, Qin Mengyao would be able to step into the tenth level of the physical body, the Condensed Essence Realm!

Comparing oneself to others would only make one angry. This saying was not without reason.

For ten days, Mu Yun ran around three times.

Every day, she explained the knowledge of refining to Qi Ming, practiced, answered Miao Xianyu's questions, and brought Moyang to the North Cloud Mountain Range. She also had to be constantly on guard against this guy accidentally dying.

"Haha … the fourth level of the physical body, the strength of nine bulls and two tigers. I can feel that my body has a strength of ten thousand kilograms! Haha … "

In the North Cloud Mountain Range, Moyang was so excited that he danced with joy.

Originally, with his talent, it would take him a year to enter the fourth level of the Vigorous Breathing Realm. However, in less than half a month, under Mu Yun's devilish training, he did it!

It was simply too magical!

However, Moyang knew that the reason he reached this step was because of Mu Yun.

Especially when he learned that Mu Yun did not hesitate to spend tens of thousands of low-grade spirit stones to buy spirit herbs for him, and even made medicinal baths for him every day until late at night.

Moreover, in these ten days, every time he trained, Mu Yun would take the risk to go to the depths of the North Cloud Mountain Range to find better spirit herbs and make medicinal baths for him.

"Moyang, there are less than ten days left. Just you wait, I, Moyang, am coming!"

With a low shout, Moyang rushed into the mountain range again to look for prey.

These days, it was no longer Mu Yun who arranged tasks for him. Instead, it was him who took the initiative to look for prey, gambling with life and death to improve his strength.

In the North Cloud Academy, in an instructor's office, Diao Yadong sat on a chair and listened to the report of the person in front of him.

"In the past half a month, Mu Yun brought Moyang into the North Cloud Mountain Range to train every day. Moyang entered the fourth level of the Vigorous Breathing Realm today."

"Moreover, under Mu Yun's guidance, he never left the crafting room. I don't know what he's doing!"

"Miao Xianyu only went to the Sacred Elixir Pavilion and the academy's alchemy room every day. As for what exactly she's doing, I don't know!"

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