Fight Break:Super Beast Transplant

As the sound of the system's successful recording sounded in his mind, Mo Yun's mood inevitably eased a lot.

And the most important thing is [Skyfire Lion's right leg D-level], which can just replace [Zhaomu Mink's right leg D-level]. After all, the Gama Empire is so big, and there are very few Douhuang-level monsters, so

D-level Mo Yun is already very satisfied.

Seeing Mo Yun looking at the fur of the Fire Lion in a daze, Nalan Jie said lightly: "Don't worry, little brother, I will have someone pack this thing up and send it to your house!"

Nalan Su and Nalan Yanran also echoed from the side.

Mo Yun nodded slightly. His goal had been achieved. It didn't matter whether the fur was given to him or not. Of course, Mo Yun would not refuse if it was given to him.

Nalan Jie took Mo Yun to visit Mulanxuan, and then arranged for someone to send Mo Yun back to his room to rest.

Returning to the residence arranged by the Nalan family, Mo Yun closed the door, and his soul perception spread out from the room. After making sure it was safe, he excitedly chose to start transplanting the [Skyfire Lion's right leg D level].

Mo Yun, who is higher than this level, has also been transplanted. The reason why he is a little excited this time is because this transplant is expected to impact the breakthrough of Dou Huang.

Feeling the inexplicably strong fire attribute Dou Qi produced in his body, Mo Yun felt that he was not inferior to the amount of Dou Qi he had swallowed twice using the Soaring Snake method in terms of quantity alone, and he felt a little more confident.

But as the sound of the successful transplantation sounded a few seconds later, Mo Yun's heart dropped.

No breakthrough?!

Mo Yun called up the system panel.

The dazzling Nine Star Dou Wang is really awkward.

"The fifth-level peak monster that is about to break through the sixth level can't help me break through to the Douhuang. Is it possible that I need to transplant a Douhuang-level to help me break through?"

The next day, because Nalan Jie's body needed to be recuperated, Mo Yun did not rush to help him with treatment. Instead, he came to the Alchemist's Guild, a very high-status entity in the imperial capital.

It has to be said that in some ordinary situations, being an alchemist can indeed bring a lot of conveniences.

Walking into the Alchemist's Guild, a faint scent of medicine hits your face, making you feel sober.

Inside the Alchemist Guild, there are people coming and going every day, and it is very lively. Since the Alchemist Conference will be held recently, many people have rushed to the imperial capital in advance to prepare, so the staff of the Alchemist Guild have been particularly busy recently.

After Mo Yun came in, it took a while before a woman in a light blue dress hurriedly came over with a polite smile on her face: "Sir, I don't know what kind of business you came to the Alchemist Guild to handle.

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He looked around at the woman in green clothes in front of him. Her delicate appearance was quite pleasing to the eye. Mo Yun even sometimes wondered if it was because the world was full of fighting spirit. Most men were handsome and most women were beautiful.

"I'm here to take an alchemist exam."

"Oh? Sir, you are an alchemist?" Hearing this, the maid was obviously startled, and her beautiful eyes swept over Mo Yun's body, as if there was something else.

For maids like them, even the lowest first-grade alchemist is not something they can offend, so after learning that Mo Yun was an alchemist who came to conduct the grade assessment, the maid's attitude became much more enthusiastic.

"Yeah." Mo Yun smiled and nodded. Good-looking women always make people feel better.

Seeing Mo Yun nodding in confirmation, the maid immediately made a gesture of invitation: "Please come this way."

Taking Mo Yun to the counter, the maid quickly got a pen and paper: "This is the information that needs to be filled in for the alchemist grade assessment. Please tell me your name, age, fighting spirit strength and years of refining alchemy."

Mo Yun pondered for a while, and finally said calmly: "Mo Yun, at the age of fifteen, he is considered to be the King of Dou Qi in fighting spirit. As for the period of refining medicine, I think he has eight months!"

"Sir, are you kidding me?" After listening to Mo Yun's self-report, the maid in Tsing Yi did not write to fill it out, but said with some doubts that her good professionalism did not allow him to leave directly.

There is nothing wrong with the name and age. After all, Mo Yun does appear to be relatively young, but with the strength of the Dou Wang Realm and the years of refining medicine, especially the strength of the Dou Wang Realm, isn't this deceiving people?

A fifteen-year-old fighting king? Are you kidding?!

Mo Yun also helplessly spread his hands: "I'm not joking..."

"Sir, I would kindly like to remind you that the cost of messing around in the Alchemist Guild is very serious..." As the maid in green clothes spoke, she did not forget to glance at the guard in the corner of the hall.

Those bodyguards Mo Yun also saw it, but they were just a group of great fighting masters.

Frowning his brows, Mo Yun shook his head: "Can we arrange it? If not, just write as much as you think is appropriate!"

"this..."

While the two were talking, a voice broke in.

"Hey, this isn't Elder Mo Yun..."

The sudden sound made Mo Yun move his gaze.

The person who came was seen wearing an alchemist robe, with five silver ripples on his chest, symbolizing his identity as a fifth-grade alchemist. He was none other than Master Mitchell, the vice president of the Alchemist Guild whom Mo Yun had met before.

But this time, Mitchell appeared accompanied by a young woman. The woman was wearing a purple dress with silver patterns. Her exquisite appearance vaguely revealed a touch of innate nobility. Here,

On the one hand, even Nalan Yanran is even slightly inferior.

Her slender waist was lightly tied with a gorgeous purple belt, and it almost felt like she could hold it with two hands.

The girl smiled, but that smile gave Mo Yun a weird feeling.

While Mitchell was greeting Mo Yun, the girl also looked at Mo Yun and bit her finger subconsciously.

"This is the young guest elder of Yunlan Sect..."

Mo Yun immediately greeted Mitchell: "Junior has met President Mitchell!"

"Haha, although there is a big age difference between you and me, in terms of strength, I can't compare to you, so there's no need to be so polite. By the way, what's the matter with you coming to the Alchemist Guild this time?" Mitchell laughed and said,

It seems that Mo Yun is quite happy to call him the president. After all, whether or not to use the word "vice" is really crucial sometimes.

Mo Yun said: "It's not a big deal, I just want to do an alchemist level test!"

Hearing this, the girl next to Mitchell couldn't help but said first: "Elder Mo Yun is also an alchemist?"

Mitchell followed up and introduced: "I forgot to introduce you, this is Yue'er, the royal princess of the Jiama Empire, and she is also my student."

Then, Mitchell said to the little princess: "This is the young elder of Yunlan Sect you are curious about!"

The little princess smiled and said: "Yue'er has met Elder Mo Yun!"

Although the little princess looked very well-behaved, Mo Yun could feel that she was a restless master.

As for the maid in green who first received Mo Yun, when she saw several people chatting, she naturally realized that she had underestimated the young man.

Elder Yunlan Sect, in terms of strength, even the vice president...

The girl was a little flustered, for fear of being blamed, but Mitchell waved his hand and asked her to leave, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

Mitchell said: "Since there is an alchemist grade assessment to be conducted, why not let me take you there! The arrangements for the alchemist conference have almost been arranged, so I rarely have time to spare."