The powerful cultivator who came was none other than Wen Wubin, the deputy director of the Alchemy Department of Qingcheng Mountain Cultivation University.
The people around him were several doctoral students he supervised.
Wen Wubin's strength was even greater than the thief had guessed, so it was not surprising that he could be intimidated with just a look.
After glancing at the thief, Wen Wubin cast his gaze towards Su Mu, nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Sure, Xiao Su, it seems that it doesn't matter if we don't come. You can defeat a cultivator as an ordinary person, even if you rely on magic weapons, it is quite amazing."
"Hello, Mr. Wen. Thank you for coming here."
Su Mu came out from their hiding place with his sister, greeted Wen Wubin with a smile, and nodded to the few people who came with him.
A man walked up to the thief, looked at him carefully for a few seconds, then waved his hand across the thief's face, and the thief's appearance changed immediately.
The man snorted, "This guy is Yu Changhai, a wanted fugitive. He relies on his skills to commit robbery and extortion, which makes him a disgrace to all cultivators. He committed a crime in Yunnan Province two months ago. I didn't expect him to come here and target Xiao Su."
Wen Wubin ordered: "Send him to the police station. I remember that the police chief of Yongfang City graduated from our school, right? Let him interrogate him carefully to see if Yu Changhai came here on his own or if someone is behind it. No matter who it is, anyone who dares to touch our Qingcheng Mountain Cultivation University is declaring war on our Qingcheng Mountain Cultivation University!"
Yu Changhai, who was lying on the ground, almost peed his pants when he heard this.
Qingcheng Mountain Cultivation University? That is one of the top cultivation universities in the country, a true giant in cultivation!
These people are from Qingcheng Mountain Cultivation University? And Su Mu is also one of them?
But didn't Sumu just finish the exam and hasn't filled in the application yet? How did he get admitted and become a student of Qingcheng Mountain Cultivation University?
His mind was full of question marks.
After Wen Wubin finished explaining to his students, his eyes fell on the succulent magic weapon and praised it: "Your magic weapon is good."
Obviously, he saw the entire battle process just now.
Su Mu smiled and said, "It was made on Taobao. Teacher Wen, do you like it? I'll make one for you."
Wen Wubin burst out laughing and waved his hand, saying: "This magic weapon is okay for you, but it's a little bit not good enough for me. I appreciate your kindness." He couldn't help but mutter in his heart: There are still capable people on Taobao.
He did not doubt that this magic weapon was made by Su Mu. After all, Su Mu's strength was there. He had not even passed the foundation building stage and could at most make a level 1 magic weapon. This magic weapon was obviously level 3. No matter how talented Su Mu was, he could not have made it.
After all, he was researching elixirs, not repairing instruments. Although he could tell the grade of the succulent, he did not realize that it was detachable. He also did not expect that although Su Mu could not make a level 3 instrument himself, he was able to do OEM and processing.
Of course, Su Mu had never thought of lying to him or hiding anything from him. After all, this magic weapon was also going to be put on the online store. It was just that Wen Wubin had thought about it wrongly.
However, after hearing Wen Wubin say no, Su Mu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the cost of making a succulent instrument is not cheap. If Wen Wubin wants it, he really feels embarrassed to accept it. Of course, if someone insists on giving it, he can still accept it reluctantly.
"Let's get down to business. Whether Yu Changhai came here on his own or was instructed by someone, he must have come for your Qi Refining Pill formula."
Wen Wubin's words were undoubtedly telling Su Mu that we know that the special-effect Qi-refining pill was made by you, and not by some inexplicable great alchemist.
Su Mu was not surprised at all about this.
When he created a mysterious great alchemist, it was more to find a gimmick for the special-effect Qi-refining pills than to cover up the source of the special-effect Qi-refining pills.
If it’s made by a famous artist, it must be more reliable and more likely to be worth money than something made by a middle school student, right?
Just like the current mobile games, many of them like to adapt comics or classic old games, isn’t it because these are big IPs that can attract players? In a sense, the Great Alchemist is also a big IP.
From the very beginning, Su Mu knew very well that the great alchemist he made up might be able to deceive ordinary people who had no other ideas, but if he really met someone who was willing to investigate, they would be able to find out what was going on with just a quick check.
So when the truth was revealed, Su Mu remained calm and didn't feel surprised at all.
This made Wen Wubin, who had been staring at him, couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "This kid is really able to keep his composure. He is obviously young, but he acts like an old man... I don't know whether it is good or bad."
How could he know that Su Mu had lived two lives. In his previous life as a mobile game planner, what kind of abuse and curses had he not seen? His state of mind had already been trained.
Wen Wubin continued, "In the future, there will definitely be many people coming for the formula of the Qi Refining Pill. Although most people will go through legal channels, there is no guarantee that there won't be lawbreakers like Yu Changhai. What are your plans for this?"
Although they were surprised that Su Mu could improve the Qi Refining Pill, they also thought it was natural. After all, Su Mu was able to improve four level 1 cultivation knowledge in a row during the subject examination, so it seemed that there was really no problem in improving a level 0 Qi Refining Pill. As for a genius, if he didn't have amazing abilities, could he still be called a genius?
Su Mu did not reveal his plan, but asked: "Does Teacher Wen have any good suggestions?"
"You are really smart." Wen Wubin laughed dumbly and said, "If you are willing, write a theoretical article on the improvement of the Qi Refining Pill. You don't need to give the formula, just explain the general idea and pharmacological principles, and provide a data table recording the efficacy. We will help you publish the paper. Don't worry, you are the author and no one can take it away. In the column for affiliated institutions, write the name of our Qingcheng Mountain Cultivation University. Anyone who wants to get bad ideas from the formula must get past us first."
Wen Wubin made it very clear that their school could help with the matter of the Qi Refining Pills, but the condition was that Su Mu could join the Qingcheng Mountain Cultivation University.
"Also, this is for you."
Wen Wubin waved his hand, and a sword-shaped brooch flew into Su Mu's hand.
"This is the school emblem of our Qingcheng Mountain Xiuzhen University. It has a certain protective function. Although it is not as good as your magic weapon, it can still be of some use if you really encounter danger. There is also a storage space inside it, which is not large, only one cubic meter. You can put commonly used and valuable items in it. In addition, it has another important function, which is that when you are in danger, you can use it to ask for help from teachers and students of the nearby Qingcheng Mountain Xiuzhen University. This kind of school emblem that integrates communication, security and storage functions is only available at our Qingcheng Mountain Xiuzhen University."
Wen Wubin introduced with a proud tone.
Su Mu glanced at the school badge in his hand, then looked at Wen Wubin: "But I am not a student of your school."
"You asked me to help instead of asking other people. Doesn't that mean you want to apply to our school?" Wen Wubin said with a smile, with an expression that said 'I have already seen through the truth'.
"no……"
Su Mu was about to speak, but was interrupted as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Old Wen, don't be so self-indulgent. Who said that Su Mu only asked you to help? Didn't we from Mount Emei Cultivation University come here too?"
As soon as the words fell, several people rode into the house on flying swords.
When they got down from the ground, they subconsciously touched their heads to make sure that they had used the wind-avoiding technique and their hair was not blown away by the wind. Only then did they feel relieved.
"Why are you here?" Wen Wubin was stunned.
Just as the people from Mount Emei Xiuzhen University were about to reply, another group of people arrived.
"I'm sorry, we at Xishu Xiuzhen University also received the message from Xiao Su."
"Xiao Su, we are from Southwest University of Science and Technology and Cultivation University."
"Hoohoo...Are we not too late? Xiao Su, as soon as we received your message, we rushed over from Yandu. Hey, take these bags of spiritual salt. They are the specialty of our school. You can't buy them outside."
"Hey, you guys are here too?"
“It’s so lively…”
Su Mu's bedroom was instantly packed with people. Some people had no place to stand and had to stand in the living room.
Yu Changhai, who was lying on the ground, had just received treatment for his injuries and had not yet been sent to the police station. When he heard these people report their names, he was shocked to find that all the people from Shu Province's Cultivation Universities were present!
Although these people surrounded Su Mu, no one paid any attention to him, and he had recovered some strength and spiritual power, but still did not dare to move.
With so many big guys here, who dares to move? Come and try to move one!
The doubts in his mind grew stronger and stronger: "Who is this old cunning brat?!"
Seeing a large number of colleagues suddenly appearing, Wen Wubin was also dumbfounded and asked hurriedly: "Xiao Su, what...what's going on?"
Su Mu had a guilty look on his face. "I'm sorry, teachers. I found an unusual thief in my house. I was worried that he was too strong and I couldn't handle him. I was anxious, but I didn't want to alert the thief by calling the police, so I could only send you a message for help. I didn't know who was free, so I sent the message to a group. I didn't expect you all to come. I'm really flattered and grateful."
"So, it was a mass message..."
Wen Wubin looked lost, just like a person in love who suddenly finds out that he is just a spare tire and his heart is broken.
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