Supreme God Emperor

"The two masters don't know why they are in a hurry to see me?"

Mu Yun smiled slightly and said.

"Hehe...presumably Master Zimu is also a top alchemist. There is an elixir here called Wanjinxugu Pill, which is an eight-level pill. Perhaps Master Zimu would be interested."

"Sorry, I'm not interested!"

But, just after Mo Qingtian finished speaking, Zimu stood up and apologized: "If Master Mo is just this problem, then maybe we don't need to talk about it."

Looking at Mu Yun, Mo Qingtian narrowed his eyes.

He originally wanted to use the pill as a transaction to allow Zimu to take care of him and refine the ten thousand muscles and bones for his master, but he didn't expect that Zimu didn't care at all.

"Brother, when is this, you are still grinding here!"

Mo Wen couldn't help shouting: "Mr. Zimu, we are here this time to invite you to refine Ten Thousand Muscles and Bone Sustaining Pills. I don't know if you can succeed? If you can, as long as you can save our master, under any conditions, We all promise you!"

"Any conditions?"

Seeing Mo Wen's appearance, Mu Yun wanted to laugh.

"Yes!" Mo Qingtian said helplessly.

It was the last moment for Gan Jingyu, and they had no choice.

"it is good!"

Mu Yun sat down again, and said: "Ten thousand muscles and bones pill, I can refine it."

If it was said that he couldn't refine it with the methods of Mu Yun before, then he can indeed.

"But I need two conditions!"

"speak!"

"The first condition, Juxian Pavilion, belongs to me, and the second condition is to cure Gan Jingyu. He needs to cooperate with me to refine a pill."

Mu Yun spoke directly.

what?

Mo Qingtian and Mo Wen sat up in shock when they heard Muyun Lion's big opening.

Juxian Pavilion, in the Nanyun Empire, but contains about 20% of the medicine and refining market, Mu Yun unexpectedly opened his mouth and asked them directly to gather the fairy pavilion.

The second condition is fine. It doesn't matter if the master can match him to refine a pill, but Juxian Pavilion, that is the accumulation of master, they can't make a decision at all.

"This condition, we need to go back and consider it!" Mo Qingtian frowned.

"Yes, three days!"

Mu Yun said directly: "After three days, even if you come again, I won't agree, because it won't be long before, maybe I can finish that one medicine by myself!"

Mo Qingtian and Mo Wen were both taken aback when they heard Mu Yun's words.

They believed that since Zimu was able to develop the Ten Thousand Muscles and Sustaining Bone Pill, it meant that he was able to refine the Eight-Rank Pill.

And the pill he was talking about could not even be made by him himself, it was probably at least the upper-middle class among the eight-grade pill, or even the nine-grade pill.

What is the concept of Jiupin Pill?

That is the strongest alchemist who represents the entire Tianyun continent.

The Nanyun Empire, with two seven-star alchemists, is already shocking.

What's more, a nine-star alchemist?

You know, their master was once on the Heavenly Fate Continent, and was also a renowned eight-star alchemist.

Leaving the first secret room, Mu Yun went to the second secret room.

Taihuangyu has been waiting for this secret room for a long time.

"Master Zimu!"

Seeing Mu Yun coming in, Taihuangyu shouted respectfully.

"What's the matter?"

Facing Taihuangyu, Mu Yun didn't have such a good mood.

He vividly remembered every scene three years ago. Now, he really wants to take off Taihuangyu's head with a sword.

It was just for the plan in his heart, and now he still needs to be patient.

"That's it, Master Zimu can refine the psychic back to death pill, the old man wants to ask Master Zimu to refine one more!"

"I will prepare the materials needed for alchemy, and I am willing to spend 50 million yuan..."

"Ahem..."

Hearing Mu Yun's cough, Taihuangyu immediately changed his mouth and said, "70 million..."

"Ok?"

"80 million!"

Taihuangyu said with a bitter face: "Master Zimu, there can be no more, 80 million, it is already the maximum limit I can make."

"can!"

Mu Yun did not hesitate, and said: "80 million high-grade spirit stones. Later, I will ask someone to send the required materials to the mansion, and the psychic will return to the death pill. It will be sent in five days. If there is any problem, you can directly Kill to Tongshen Pavilion!"

"Okay, thank you Mr. Zimu, thank you Mr. Zimu!"

From beginning to end, Mu Yun did not give Taihuangyu a good expression.

With the identity of the seven-star alchemist he has now exposed, and the seven-rank high-class pill he is refining, he really doesn't need to show Taihuangyu a good face.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Yun went to the next secret room again.

Gu Yunxian was already waiting anxiously.

"Are you Master Zimu so busy?" Looking at Qi Ming, Gu Yunxian said anxiously.

"Master Zimu's appointment has already been queued for seven days. It was only thought that you are the old patriarch of the ancient family, so you were allowed to jump in the queue." Qi Ming said impatiently, "If you don't want to wait, you can come again next time. "

"Don't don't! I'll wait, I'll wait!"

Sweat was on Gu Yunxian's face.

Before let him come to Tongshen Pavilion, he would never come.

But now Tongshen Pavilion is different.

With an earth tool master who can refine lower-grade earth tools, and a seven-star alchemist who is familiar with seventh-grade high-grade pill, let him wait, absolutely enough capital.

"It seems that the ancient patriarch is a little anxious!" At this moment, a joking voice sounded.

Mu Yun walked in, wearing a purple robe.

"Where, wait for Master Zimu, even if it is a day, it is worth it!" Gu Yun said with a trembling smile.

"What's the matter with the ancient patriarch, just say it!"

"The old man wants to ask Mr. Zimu to refine a psychic death pill. I am willing to bid 90 million!"

90 million?

This Gu Yunxian is more willing to start than Taihuangyu.

"One hundred million, one hundred million!"

However, seeing Mu Yun's expression wrong, Gu Yunxian immediately changed his words.

It's not that he thought, but he was afraid that Mu Yun would refuse it, after all, the last one was sold for 200 million.

"Okay, but the material must be yours."

"That's natural!"

Gu Yunxian chuckled and said, "In that case, thank you Mr. Zimu."

"Thank me, I don't have to!"

Mu Yun smiled and said, "Collect the materials as soon as possible. After five days, the medicine can be refined and delivered to the mansion."

"Ok, yes!"

Gu Yun nodded and smiled leisurely, and left the secret room.

"Qi Ming!"

"in!"

"The two psychic return to death pills will be given to them five days later." After speaking, Mu Yun took out two pills of psychic return to death.

"Instructor Mu, Gao!"

"That's natural. I make a pill. How can I only get one pill? Go ahead and do it!"

"Yes!"

call……

Taking a deep breath, Mu Yun smiled.

400 million high-grade spirit stones, get it!

At this moment, the three major families and the Green Shadow Blood Sect all had blood, but this was just the beginning.

"Next, it's time to find him!"

Mu Yun smiled slightly and walked out of the secret room.

At night, the stars are like water.

Seven Sages Academy, Leifeng Academy, Alchemy Room.

Looking at the night in the courtyard, Mu Yun fell into memory.

Once, he and his students were fighting together here. Now, because of him, half of the children died in the Poyun Mountain Range, and the remaining half were still struggling for three years and persisting in hope.

But this is reality!

Stepping into the courtyard, Mu Yun sighed slightly when he looked at the old figure that was crouching.

This sigh made the old man sweeping silently raise his head.

Looking at the figure in front of him, Gan Jingyu had an illusion: "Mu Yun, you are not dead?"

"Huh? No, you are not Mu Yun!"

Old Gan shook his head and said with a wry smile: "When a person is old, it is easy to admit someone wrong, Mr. Zimu, right, come and find what's wrong with the old man."

"Old Gan, really speak quickly!"

Mu Yun didn't have a voice to change this time, as he spoke as he did three years ago.

"You...really Mu Yun?"

"it's me!"

Mu Yun smiled slightly and took off his hat, revealing a clean face.

Gradually, the purple of his hair turned to black, and the purple eyes of his eyes gradually blackened.

Like three thousand years, Mu Yun at this moment is the one who has taken off his disguise, completely.

"you……"

"The kid did not die by chance, and..." Mu Yun said, with the purple flame burning in his hand: "I also got the Purple Lotus Demon Fire!"

"Purple Lotus Demon Fire!"

Looking at the flame, Old Gan's body trembled: "Sure enough, there is a sky fire in the Nanyun Empire. The old man has been searching for half his life. I didn't expect your kid... Haha, what a good luck!"

"Yes, good luck fools people!"

Mu Yun smiled and said, "How is his health in the past three years?"

"I'm old, it's useless!" Gan Jingyu smiled bitterly: "Maybe one day, I will fall in this small courtyard."

"Is Elder Gan willing to do this? An eight-star alchemist who has a reputation for drinking the entire Heavenly Luck Continent, just died here like this?"

Mu Yun forced to ask: "What about the Juxian Pavilion that you worked so hard to build?"

"Then naturally there are Da Mo and Xiao Mo..."

"I'm talking about the first pavilion of the Heavenly Luck Continent—Juxian Pavilion!" Mu Yun said solemnly.

Hearing this, Gan Jingyu's hands visibly trembled.

"how do you know?"

"Don't worry about how I know that the pavilion owner who once established the first pavilion of the Heavenly Luck Continent was framed, and was actually going to be alone in this small Leifeng courtyard. Is it worth it?"

Mu Yun stepped forward again and said, "Even if you have seen a little through it, what about those who have sincerely believed in you?"

"For example, even if I can let go of all hatred, but the students I have taught, the students who died because of me, the shepherds who died because of me, and even my father, what about them? So, for them, I will do it again. The purpose of coming back is to let those former enemies understand one truth: I, Muyun, is the only thing standing between heaven and earth. They can't afford the cost to me!"

Listening to Mu Yun's words, Gan Jingyu smiled bitterly: "You really have grown a lot, and you are different from before!"

"Juxian Pavilion, I need Juxian Pavilion, as long as you can promise me, I can immediately refine the Pill of Ten Thousand Muscles and Sustain the Bone for you. The poison on your body is no problem."

Mu Yun said full of desire.

"If I don't agree!" Old Gan smiled slightly.

"You won't fail to agree!" Mu Yun said confidently: "Because every alchemist has an arrogance in his heart. Even if he sees everything through, that arrogance will not disappear. All the torture you have suffered, you say It was seen through, but you did not see through!"

As soon as Mu Yun said this, Gan Jingyu was stunned.