Supreme God Emperor

The reason why Qin Mengyao came to Junior Class 5 was to know whether Mu Yun's reputation for being wasteful in the past nine years is true.

Facts have proved that at this moment, if anyone says that Mu Yun is trash, it is simply a joke.

In January, he was promoted to the Ning Yuan realm, and he was able to refine his alchemy and tools.

Mu Yun, it really changed!

"Tutor Qin!"

Just as Qin Mengyao was appreciating the exchange between Mu Yun and Qi Ming, a shout of surprise sounded out of time.

"Mo Yang?"

"Teacher Qin, I have decided to compete with Mo Hai. I am now in the Triple Yijin Realm, but after one month, I am confident that I will become the Five Condensed Qi Realm and defeat Mo Hai! Please teach me, Master Qin!"

After speaking, Mo Yang bowed deeply.

He just bowed, but stared at Qin Mengyao's straight legs with dishonest eyes.

boom…

Suddenly, there was another bang.

Mu Yun's cold voice spread.

"Look again, I dug your eyes!"

"hiss…"

Taking a breath, Mo Yang hurriedly stood up, staring at the surroundings with a nonchalant expression.

She pursed her mouth and looked at the unkind expression on Mu Yun's face. Qin Mengyao said with a smile: "No problem, tutor Mu has been teaching Qi Ming during this period. I don't have time to talk to you. I will teach you, but you have to be prepared. !"

"Okay, no problem, no problem!"

Unexpectedly, the instructor who had always been called the Bingshan Beauty by the academy would actually agree to his request, and Mo Yang was suddenly excited and incoherent.

"Ahem..."

Mu Yun coughed and said, "Teacher Qin, I want to win the game. You can't act favorably!"

"You don't need to worry about it, Teacher Shepherd, teach Qi Ming well!"

Qin Mengyao smiled again and turned to leave.

"Instructor Mu, what are you doing next?" Qi Ming's trembling voice sounded behind him.

"What are you doing? Refining!"

Mu Yun said, throwing away his legs, and walked straight to the practice room of Beiyun College.

Shook his head and looked at Mu Yun's extremely unbalanced appearance, Qi Ming had to follow.

Ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

In these ten days, Mu Yun was in the academy for food and drink.

Personally instructing Qi Ming every day, Miao Xianyu is like a little sparrow asking questions all day long, Mu Yun is already dizzy.

And he also had to take time to get familiar with the refining methods of the common artifacts and some explorations of the medicine.

The most important thing is the three methods that escape from the Zhuxian Tu, the Heaven-Mending Sword, the Spirit-Building Pill, and the Qingque Sword.

Sky-repairing swordsmanship is not only as powerful as Huangjie's martial arts. Although the sky-repairing swordsmanship is only divided into four moves, these four moves contain almost all the doorways of swordsmanship.

And the Lingzhu Pill was considered the top of the second-grade pill.

However, its refining techniques have caused Mu Yun, the former fairy king, to feel quite a headache.

As for the Qingque sword, although it is only a top-grade ordinary artifact, it contains three deeds, and the condensing of each deed is something that Mu Yun has never seen before.

magical!

Zhu Xiantu seems to have opened up another world for Muyun, a more unpredictable and magical world!

"Teacher Shepherd! Help, Teacher Shepherd!"

On this day, Mu Yun had just walked out of the Dan's room, Mo Yang had a blue nose and a swollen face, crying and hugging Mu Yun's thigh, looking like he would not let go.

"what happened?"

"Teacher Pastor, I was wrong, I am sorry for you, starting from today, I want to learn from you, please help Tutor Pastor!"

At this moment, Mo Yang looked almost thinner than ten days ago, and even darker.

The whole person looked as embarrassed as a beggar.

"Mo Yang, you are being lazy again, don't forget how you told me ten days ago!" At this moment, Qin Mengyao floated over with a sweet voice.

"I don't want to practice, okay! Try my ice hockey!"

As Qin Mengyao spoke, a cold air swirled in the center of his palm.

The cold air carries the fluctuations of the true essence, but it is very different from the true essence.

Mu Yun naturally knew what it was!

The ice phoenix spirit possesses the power of ice attributes, which is the force of nature, which is different from the true essence, but is more powerful than the true essence!

Qin Mengyao awakened the ice phoenix spirit, and the power of the spirit had already begun to show gradually.

Mu Yun understood that even if Qin Mengyao sleeps in bed every day and does not practice, her strength will skyrocket.

"Okay, you can practice with me, but if you have to survive for 20 days, you may bear it?"

"Can, can, surely!"

Mo Yang couldn't help nodding immediately.

In the past ten days, following Qin Mengyao's practice was like purgatory.

Every day when I open my eyes, I practice. If I don't meet the standard, I will wait for the ice hockey.

What is even more terrifying is that no one can bear that cultivation task!

Hearing Mu Yun's words, Mo Yang nodded immediately without hesitation, but he did not notice the sinister smile deep in the corner of Mu Yun's eyes.

The next day, Mu Yun called Mo Yang to the practice room.

"Jump in and soak for three hours. If you want to sleep, go to sleep. I will always control the fire temperature to make you feel the most comfortable!"

Mu Yun pointed to a large tank of wooden barrels filled with all kinds of spiritual herbs, and smiled at Mo Yang.

Seeing the smile on Mu Yun's face, Mo Yang only felt a tremor in his heart.

Will there be any conspiracy?

Because of the majesty of the tutor, Mo Yang still jumped into the bucket honestly.

"Ok?"

"How's the temperature?"

"It's a bit cold, just warm it up!"

"no problem!"

"Um... so comfortable!"

Lying in the wooden barrel, Mo Yang felt as comfortable as he had gone to heaven.

"Instructor Mu, it's better to practice with you, don't you know, I seem to be dead these few days..."

Mo Yang said, his eyes slowly closed, and he fell asleep comfortably!

"Mu Yun, you are like this, how can he improve?" Looking at Mu Yun, Qin Mengyao wondered: "Is it possible that every day bubble medicine can improve? Even if he improves, he lacks actual combat experience, he is still not Mo Hai's opponent. !"

"So? How could this be!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Mu Yun's mouth, and said: "This is just the beginning, the real training, in the back, let this guy feel comfortable for a few days!"

As Mu Yun said, he walked into the training room and began to practice.

Regarding the cultivation of Qi Ming and Miao Xianyu, he has already arranged it, and guidance is needed, but more, they need their own experience.

This is something Mu Yun cannot replace.

Fortunately, Qi Ming's father was, after all, a profound tool master back then. Qi Ming's ears were fascinated by his eyes. For refining tools, his proficiency beyond Mu Yun's expectations was almost at a point.

And Miao Xianyu is a good seedling.

After all, Miaoxianyu was cultivated by Master Miaoqing.

But Mu Yun faintly felt that Master Miaoqing was not as simple as a third-rank alchemist, perhaps even more powerful than Master Mo.

It's just why he stayed in Beiyun City, but Mu Yun was still puzzled.

Entering the practice room, Mu Yun took out an ordinary long sword.

"Sky Patching Sword Art, there are four types!"

"The first style, the sword of supplementary shadow!"

"The second style, the sword of replenishing the wind!"

"The third type, the sword of replenishing the clouds!"

"Fourth style, the sword of patching the sky!"

The shadow moves with the wind, the wind rises with the cloud, the cloud is in the sky, the sword of patching the sky, the sword of the sword kills people.

Ding…

A clink sounded, and Mu Yun raised his sword in his hand.

"Sword of Shadow Filling!"

With a low drink, the long sword in his hand flipped, and the true essence flowed in Mu Yun's body.

Ding…

The light sound of the sword sounded, the sword was out, but the shadow of the sword was still in place.

"wrong!"

With a sword retracted, Mu Yun felt a trace of loss in his heart.

It was a loss of full of flaws in the use of sword moves. Once again, Mu Yun raised his hand and the sword came out, but it was still wrong.

This made Mu Yun very distressed.

You must know that he retains the memory of his previous life, even if he is learning martial arts, the unsuitable place is his physical coordination, which is not as good as the previous life.

But at this moment, when the sword of supplementary shadow was displayed, Mu Yun could clearly feel that his discomfort did not come from his body, but he did not understand the root of this formula at all.

"Sky-Mending Sword Art, Zhu Xiantu, is really an amazing swordsmanship!"

With a wry smile, Mu Yun once again displayed the sword of supplementary shadow.

In the previous life, he was able to dominate the situation, how could this style block his will because of a martial skill.

Not once, a hundred times, a thousand times, this kind of thing is not the first time to do it.

As time passed bit by bit, for a full seven days, Mo Yang had been lying comfortably in the medicine barrel, sleeping until he woke up naturally, and he did not worry about the temperature drop in the medicine barrel at all.

Mu Yun has been guarding by the side, and if the temperature is slightly lower, Mu Yun will increase the fire, which is really cool.

On this day, Mo Yang came to the practice room as usual.

Only today, Mu Yun was holding a long sword, and there was no medicine barrel in the practice room.

"Instructor Mu, don't you take a bath today?" Mo Yang smiled when he saw Mu Yun standing alone in the exercise room.

In the past few days, he really discovered that the shepherd teacher is becoming more and more lovely, which is really respectable.

"Medicated bath? You kid, after taking a medicated bath for seven days, it is estimated that you will be able to withstand the next two weeks of training. Starting today, follow me to the Beiyun Mountains!"

"Beiyun Mountain Range? Good, good!" Mo Yang's eyes beamed: "Is it going to have a grand monster barbecue feast? Would you like to call Qi Ming and Miao Xianyu? I think they are both pretty good. It’s hard work, of course, it’s better to call Shang Qin tutor!"

"Call? Call you a big-headed ghost!"

Mu Yun said, kicking Mo Yang out of the practice room, and together they headed to the Beiyun Mountains.

Outside the Beiyun Mountains, in a dense forest.

On top of a towering ancient tree, two figures hibernated quietly.

"Have you seen?" Mu Yun pointed under the giant tree and said: "There are fifteen porcupines here, all Tier 4 monsters. I tell you, the porcupine is full of spikes all over the body, but the weak point is below the neck. , But the fat underneath its neck is layered layer by layer, which is difficult to pierce!"

"Instructor Mu, why are you telling me this? Aren't we here to eat barbecue?"

"Of course it is!"

Mu Yun smiled and said, "However, before eating barbecue, you have to kill monsters to have meat!"

Mu Yun said, pushing his palm, and a scream sounded. Unsuspectingly, Mo Yang went from above the giant tree 100 meters high, through the layers of branches, thumped, and fell to the ground.