After seeing off several instructors, Mu Hanyan asked Tan Yu for a list and began to refine elixirs and magical instruments for those senior brothers.
"Hanyan, I think you'd better stop practicing swordsmanship and just concentrate on refining pills and weapons. You will definitely make a fortune every day." Ling Baobao said to Mu Hanyan with golden light flashing in his eyes.
Mu Hanyan certainly made a fortune by selling elixirs and magic weapons. Miss Mu, who never treated her people unfairly, lived a generous life. Nearly 10 million silver bills flew into Ling Baobao's hands, so he also made a lot of benefits.
"Don't you want to go home? With my current level of cultivation, I can refine some ordinary artifacts, but I'm still a long way from refining a divine weapon." Mu Hanyan said.
In the final analysis, sword cultivation is the foundation. Although many alchemists or alchemists have low cultivation levels due to their specialization in their profession, when their alchemy or alchemy skills reach a certain level and they want to continue to improve, they must have stronger cultivation levels.
"Uh... well, it's more important to work hard to improve my cultivation." Ling Baobao said a little disappointedly. Faced with the temptation of going home, he could only put aside his plan to get rich.
It only took Mu Hanyan one day to refine all the elixirs and magic weapons needed by her senior brothers. With hundreds of millions of silver bills in her pocket, Miss Mu returned to the ranks of wealthy women.
Afterwards, Mu Hanyan didn't spend all her time on alchemy and pill refining. She continued to practice various other techniques, and of course, she didn't forget to cultivate. Although she didn't know when the secret realm containing the Destiny Star Plate would be opened, she expected that the time would not be long. She had to seize the time and devote all her energy to improving her cultivation.
Compared to the secret realm that opens only once every 100,000 years, the Fantasy Dragon Palace trial that takes place every half a month is of course much more frequent. When the Fantasy Dragon Palace trial was about to open again, Mu Hanyan was just trying to take some time out to get a few trial orders, but Zhu Tianping and others came to her door in person.
Although Mu Hanyan did not even take part in the assessment and the trial order was delivered by the masters of each hall personally, none of the disciples in the academy said anything against it.
After Zhu Tianping, Gan Qiyi, Nie Fangsheng and others came to ask for advice, the masters of Tianjin Palace and Fengmo Palace also came to ask for advice in person. They even quarreled and almost came to a fight. This kind of thing is the first time in the hundreds of thousands of years of history of Longyan Academy. If even she is not qualified to get the trial order, those disciples who have passed the assessment may not be qualified either.
Now when they mention Mu Hanyan, they don’t even have any jealousy in their hearts. They just admire her. If they mention to outsiders that they are classmates with Mu Hanyan, their faces are even full of pride.
Thanks to the trial orders sent by the hall masters, Mu Hanyan collected all the trial orders needed by everyone without spending a penny. Of course, with her current alchemy and alchemy skills, she would not feel sorry even if she bought a few more trial orders.
They participated in the trial of the Fantasy Dragon Palace without any trouble, and their cultivation levels improved significantly. Most importantly, Mu Hanyan's star chart now contained a lot of high-quality medicinal herbs, meteorite gold, and other materials. At least for a long time in the future, she would not have to worry about money anymore.
"Hanyan, come in." As usual, I went to Yingfeng Tower to celebrate. As soon as I returned to Wenjian Valley, I heard Gong Hongru's voice.
"Hanyan greets Master." Mu Hanyan pushed open the gate and said with a salute.
"Get ready, tomorrow is the day the secret realm opens." Gong Hongru said briefly, his expression extremely solemn.
Mu Hanyan was startled at first, then an indescribable excitement surged in her heart, and her hands clenched into fists involuntarily.
What kind of dangers are hidden in this secret realm that opens once every 100,000 years? Besides the Destiny Star Plate, are there other opportunities hidden? Mu Hanyan is full of anticipation.
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"This Mu Hanyan is really full of surprises." At Tenglong Tower, Jiang Yunhe looked at the direction of Wenjian Valley from afar and said with emotion.
"Father, I'm sorry I let you down." Although many days had passed since the freshman competition, Jiang Qiling seemed to have not yet recovered from the blow, and said with a gloomy expression.
"A descendant of my Jiang family, can you be defeated so easily? Don't forget that you have the blood of God's protection flowing in your body!" Jiang Yunhe scolded heavily.
"Father..." This was the first time Jiang Qiling had been scolded by her father in her life. She lowered her head in shame.
"You go down first and practice well. We must never give up on that Destiny Star Plate. This is your mission and the last wish of our ancestors." Jiang Yunhe looked at his daughter's lonely expression and felt a little bit sorry for her, but he still said it firmly in an unquestionable tone.
"Father, what do you want?" Jiang Qiling seemed to have thought of something and looked at her father in surprise.
"I have contacted your uncle Tu, uncle Jing, uncle Leng and others." Jiang Yunhe knew what his daughter wanted to ask and nodded.
"Uncle Tu, will they take action too?" Jiang Qiling's expression changed slightly.
"That's right, that destiny star plate can only be yours, and no one else can get their hands on it." Jiang Yunhe said with a determined look.
"Father, I want to ask you a favor." Jiang Qiling said after hesitating for a moment.
"Go ahead."
"Mu Hanyan saved my life after all, can you please not hurt her?" Jiang Qiling said.
"Don't worry. We, the God's Servant Clan, serve the glory of God and take it as our responsibility to save the people. How could we kill innocent people? Besides, Mu Hanyan is also a descendant of the Guardian of God. Her ancestors once worked hand in hand with our Jiang family's ancestors. Why should we hurt her?" Jiang Yunhe waved his hand and said.
"Then I'm relieved. I'll go down first." Jiang Qiling bowed and retreated, but her eyes flickered a little, as if she didn't really believe what her father said.
Deep inside Longyan College, Gong Hongru, Jiang Yunhe, and another person stood in a shape of a finished character, making hand gestures at high speed.
This old man is the dean of Longyuan Academy: Nangong Jingyuan.
Today, the three great masters of the academy joined forces to open the final seal of the secret realm.
As the three of them made hand gestures at the same time, the light and shadow in front of their eyes changed, and an illusory ancient gate appeared before their eyes. The light and shadow in the gate floated like rippling water, as if leading to another unknown time and space.
"Hanyan, 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 come out alive, so Mu Hanyan was feeling somewhat heavy-hearted.
"Be careful. Oh, take it with you." Gong Hongru said as he took the little auspicious beast out of his pocket.
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