Chapter 1241 1242 The Three Masters Joined Hands
After sending off a few mentors, Mu Hanyan asked Tan Yu for a list, and began to refine medicinal pills for those senior brothers.
"Hanyan, I think you might as well stop practicing kendo, just concentrate on alchemy and refining, and you will definitely earn a lot of money every day." Ling Baobao's eyes flashed with golden light, and he said to Mu Hanyan.
By selling medicinal pills and magical tools, Mu Hanyan made a lot of money. Miss Mu, who has never treated her own people badly, has been so arrogant all her life, nearly ten million silver notes flew into Ling Baobao's hands, so he also got it. Lots of benefits.
"You don't want to go home? With my current cultivation level, it's okay to make some ordinary items, but if you want to make divine items, it's still a long way off." Mu Hanyan said.
In the final analysis, kendo cultivation is the foundation. Although many alchemists or alchemists are specialized in the arts, their cultivation is not too high, but when their alchemy or alchemy reaches a certain level, if they want to continue to improve, There must be a stronger cultivation base.
"Uh... well, it's still more important to improve your cultivation." Ling Baobao said a little disappointed. Facing the temptation to go home, he could only put aside his plans to make a fortune.
It only took one day for Mu Hanyan to concoct all the medicinal pills and magic tools that the brothers needed. With hundreds of millions of silver notes in her pocket, Miss Mu returned to the ranks of the wealthy women.
After that, Mu Hanyan did not spend all his time on alchemy and alchemy, and continued to practice various other methods. Of course, he did not forget to practice. Although I don't know when the secret realm with the destiny astrolabe will be opened, but I don't think there will be too much time, she must hurry up and improve her cultivation.
Compared to the secret realm that was only opened once in 100,000 years, the half-monthly Illusory Dragon Hall trial was of course much more frequent. Seeing that the Illusory Dragon Hall trial was about to open again, Mu Hanyan was just about to take time out to try a few pieces. When the training order came back, Zhu Tianping personally delivered it to the door.
Although Mu Hanyan hadn't even participated in the assessment, the hall masters of the halls personally sent the trial orders, but none of the disciples in the entire academy made irresponsible remarks.
After Zhu Tianping, Gan Qiyi, Nie Fangsheng and others came to ask for advice, the hall masters of Tianjin Palace and Sealing Demon Palace also came to ask for advice in person, and even made a lot of noise about it, almost fighting. Such a thing would cost hundreds of thousands of dollars in Longyan College. It was the first time in the history of the year, if even she was not qualified to receive the trial order, even those disciples who passed the test would not be qualified.
Now that Mu Hanyan was mentioned again, they didn't even have any jealousy. Besides admiration or admiration, if they mentioned to outsiders that they had classmates with Mu Hanyan, their faces would even be filled with pride.
Relying on the trial orders sent by the hall masters, Mu Hanyan spent nothing this time, and collected the trial orders that everyone needed. Of course, with her current alchemy skills and alchemy skills, even if she bought a few more A trial order is also not distressed.
They participated in the trial of the Illusory Dragon Hall without any risk, and the cultivation of several people has improved a lot. The most important thing is that in Mu Hanyan's astrolabe, there are a lot of high-grade medicinal materials and meteorites. Jin, as well as various other materials, at least for a long time in the future, she will no longer have to worry about money.
"Han Yan, come in." As usual, I went to the Windward Building to celebrate, and just after returning to Wenjian Valley, I heard Gong Hongru's voice.
"Hanyan pays respects to Master." Mu Hanyan opened the courtyard door and saluted.
"Get ready, tomorrow is the day when the secret realm opens." Gong Hongru said briefly, with an unusually solemn expression.
Mu Hanyan was startled at first, and then an indescribable excitement surged in his heart, and he couldn't help clenching his fists.
What kind of dangers are hidden in the secret realm that is opened once every 100,000 years? Are there other opportunities hidden in addition to the destiny astrolabe? Mu Hanyan was full of expectations.
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"This Mu Hanyan is really surprising." Tenglong Tower, Jiang Yunhe looked in the direction of Wen Jiangu, and said with emotion.
"Father, I'm sorry for disappointing you." Although it has been many days since the freshman Dabi, Jiang Qiling seemed to have not recovered from the blow, and said with a sad expression.
"Is it so easy for the descendants of my Jiang family to be knocked down? Don't forget, you have the blood of the guardian of God flowing in you!" Jiang Yunhe scolded heavily.
"Father..." Jiang Qiling had grown up so big, and it was the first time she had been reprimanded like this by her father, and she lowered her head in shame.
"You go down first and cultivate well. We must not give up that destiny astrolabe. This is your mission and the last wish of the ancestors of all dynasties." Jiang Yunhe looked at his daughter's lonely expression and was a little unbearable, but still Undoubtedly speaking, he said firmly.
"Father, what do you mean?" Jiang Qiling seemed to have thought of something, and looked at her father in surprise.
"I've already contacted your Uncle Tu, Uncle Jing, Uncle Leng and others." Jiang Yunhe nodded and said, knowing what his daughter wanted to ask.
"Uncle Tu, will they also take action?" Jiang Qiling's expression changed slightly.
"Yes, that destiny astrolabe can only be yours, and no one can interfere." Jiang Yunhe said decisively.
"Father, I want to ask you one thing." Jiang Qiling hesitated for a moment and said.
"Go ahead."
"Mu Hanyan has saved my life after all, can you not hurt her?" Jiang Qiling said.
"Don't worry, our god servants serve the brilliance of the gods and take saving the common people as our mission, so how could we kill innocent people? Besides, Mu Hanyan is also a descendant of the guardian of gods, and his ancestors once joined hands with our ancestors of the Jiang family. What are we doing to hurt her?" Jiang Yunhe said with a wave of his hand.
"Then I can rest assured, I'll go down first." Jiang Qiling bowed and retreated, but her eyes flickered, as if she didn't believe her father's words so much.
In the depths of Longyan College, Gong Hongru, Jiang Yunhe, and another person stood in finished fonts and quickly struck out a trick.
This old man is the head of the Dragon Academy: Nangong Jingyuan.
Today, the three masters of the academy are working together, in order to open the last seal of the secret realm.
As the three played a hand tactic at the same time, the light and shadow in front of them changed, and an ethereal ancient gate appeared in front of them. The light and shadow in the door floated like waves, as if leading to another unknown time and space.
"Hanyan, let's go." Gong Hongru looked at Mu Hanyan kindly and said.
"Master, take care." Mu Hanyan said solemnly.
This secret realm only opens once every 100,000 years, and none of the academy elites who had entered it before could survive, so Mu Hanyan's mood was somewhat solemn.
"Be careful yourself, by the way, take it with you." Gong Hongru said and grabbed the little auspicious beast from his pocket.