If Zhao Sining hadn't created trouble and was determined to pick a fight with Mu Hanyan, such a big joke wouldn't have happened.

"Uncle Master." Zhao Si Ning was stunned by the slap. From childhood to adulthood, this was the first time he saw Pang Dezong being so strict. He was shocked and frightened. He covered his face and couldn't speak for a long time.

"Mu Hanyan, I'll make note of this!" Pang Dezong felt a little reluctant when he saw the five red fingerprints on Zhao Sining's face, but it was not easy to comfort him in front of so many people. He turned his head to look at Mu Hanyan and said with gritted teeth.

Zhao Sining respected Pang Dezong like a parent. Although he was shocked and frightened, he did not hold a grudge. He turned his head to look at Mu Hanyan, his eyes full of hatred.

The instructors from Longyan College also looked at Mu Hanyan quietly, shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

This most dissolute playboy in the capital city is really not someone who can be easily dealt with. If he were to enter Longyan College, who knows how much trouble he would get into.

Of course, whether or not Mu Hanyan could enter Longyan College was not something they could decide. However, they could stay away from him to avoid getting into trouble.

Almost at the same time, all the instructors made up their minds that they must not have anything to do with this playboy Mu and would stay as far away from him as possible.

After the laughter, the crowd gradually dispersed, and even the people who were crowded around kept a proper distance from Mu Hanyan and others.

This time, they were not afraid that the porcelain doll would be accidentally broken and blamed on them, but that they would be affected by the fire at the city gate, and that Pang Dezong would hold a grudge against them for standing too close to Mu Hanyan.

Mu Hanyan may not take Zhengying College seriously, but they don’t have the courage to do so.

Mu Hanyan noticed the hatred in Pang Dezong and Zhao Sining's eyes, but she didn't take it to heart, nor did she feel any regret. If Zhao Sining hadn't been so aggressive and repeatedly challenged her, she wouldn't have fought back. To be honest, she was a little unwilling to exchange a good place at Zhengying Academy for a few coins.

"Thank you for what you did just now." After the crowd dispersed, Mu Hanyan said to Ling Baobao.

"We're brothers, why are you being so polite?" Ling Baobao waved his hands and said proudly, "How dare they bully my brother? This is still considered a light punishment. If it were in the past, I would have given them a good beating."

Mu Hanyan was stunned. Brother? It seems that she is not that close to him. Although she considers this guy a friend, he is a little unusually warm at the moment.

"By the way, why are you coming here instead of staying in the Meteorite Gold Mine?" Mu Hanyan asked curiously.

"There's nothing to do now, so why should I stay in the mine?" Ling Baobao replied.

"Nothing to do. Is there something wrong with the mine?" Mu Hanyan's heart sank. She had thoroughly researched the meteorite gold mine and knew it shouldn't be a problem to mine for another few decades. How could there be nothing to do?

"No trouble occurred, but I promised to help you refine 10,000 pieces of meteorite gold ore, and I have already refined them all. Mu Nan also invited a few half-baked alchemists over, and I taught them a few tricks, which are enough to handle it. I had nothing to do, so I came to the capital to join in the fun." Ling Baobao stretched and said.

"Ten thousand yuan, and you refined it all?" Mu Hanyan looked at Ling Baobao in surprise.

It has only been a few months since he left Xiaocang City, but he has actually refined 10,000 pieces of meteorite gold. Even if he doesn't eat, drink or sleep, he can't move at such a fast speed.

"Hehe, I set up an alchemy formation. When I'm in it, the speed of refining meteorite gold is more than ten times higher than before." Ling Baobao said proudly.

"Alchemy formation." Mu Hanyan gasped. As far as she knew, the requirements for setting up a formation were much higher than the sealing technique. She hadn't expected Ling Baobao to have such a skill.

"Why, you don't believe it?" Ling Baobao asked.

"It's not that I don't believe you, I just want to ask if there is anything else you don't know?" Mu Hanyan said with a wry smile. She didn't doubt Ling Baobao's character, but she was a little curious. What on earth could this guy who could read faces, tell fortunes, make alchemy, and set up formations, and even had an infertile condition, not to mention, not to mention, what on earth couldn't he do?

"I'm nothing. If you meet my mother, you'll know what omnipotence means!" Ling Baobao said proudly, his chest puffed out.

"Your mother?" Mu Hanyan became more and more curious about Ling Baobao's origins.

"Well... it's a bit long to explain, and you won't understand even if I tell you. I'll tell you later. This is for you first." Ling Baobao saw Mu Hanyan's curiosity, but obviously didn't want to talk about it more. He took out a piece of jade and stuffed it into Mu Hanyan's hand.

"What is this?" Mu Hanyan asked curiously.

This jade is crystal clear, without any impurities, but when you squeeze it gently, you will find that it is completely different from ordinary jade, and it is as hard as if it is made of gold or iron.

"This is called the Hun Tian Stone, and it's an incredible treasure. I never thought I could find such a good thing." Ling Baobao said. Although he said it was an incredible treasure, there was no excitement on his face, as if he didn't take it seriously.

"Huantian Stone..." Mu Hanyan thought about it for a whole day, but she had no impression of it. So she asked curiously, "What's its use?"

"Haven't you seen the usefulness? That old guy was so shameless just now that he actually tried to use coercion against me, but it didn't work at all. He was so scared that he didn't dare to make a move." Ling Baobao said proudly.

"You mean, this Hun Tian Stone can resist the pressure from the strong?" Mu Hanyan said in surprise.

Ling Baobao had previously ignored Pang Dezong's powerful Sword Saint pressure, leaving her baffled. She even suspected, like Pang Dezong, that Ling Baobao had a powerful figure behind him. But after all this fuss, it turned out there wasn't a powerful figure behind him at all; it was all thanks to the Hun Tian Stone.

Poor Pang Dezong, a master of the Sword Saint level and acting dean of Zhengying Academy, was humiliated in front of so many people by a junior who was only a third or fourth-level swordsman. He was so scared that he didn't even dare to fight. If he knew the truth, I wonder if he would be so angry that he would vomit three liters of blood.

"Yes, as long as I have this Hun Tian Stone, even if his pressure becomes a little stronger, it will not have any effect on me." Ling Baobao said arrogantly.

"Aren't you afraid that he will slap you to death in a rage?" Mu Hanyan said with some fear.

This Hun Tian Stone can only withstand pressure, and it does not have absolute defense like her Cang Xuan Yun Sha. If Pang Dezong is angered and others attack him directly, what can he use to resist?

"Would he dare? With my astrological skills, I wouldn't dare predict past lives or future lives, but face reading and bone analysis are my forte. This person may appear to be round and square, but in fact, his nose bridge is crooked. He is a hypocritical person with a stern appearance.