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Text_Chapter 126 Master?

"Master Mo!"

"Old Mo!"

"What's going on?" Looking at the mess on the ground, Mo Wen's face turned cold and he hummed: "Where is Leifeng Courtyard? You are here to fight and kill, you..."

"Master!"

However, before Mo Wen finished speaking, he looked at the figure on the ground and immediately glared angrily, with a vague anger building up in his body.

Master?

Master?

Hearing Mo Wen's cry, everyone present was stunned.

"Master, are you okay?" Mo Wen ignored everyone's surprise and even Mu Yun didn't see him. He came directly to Mr. Gan and bent down, looking worried.

Seeing Mr. Gan vomiting blood, Mo Wen felt even worse than being injured.

"Master!"

But at this time, the surprise in everyone's hearts had not subsided, and another exclamation sounded again.

"Master Mo!"

"Mo Qingtian!"

The figure that appeared again really made everyone completely dumbfounded.

If Mo Wen's appearance here was enough to surprise them, then Mo Qingtian's appearance simply shocked them.

Who is Mo Qingtian?

One of the ten elders of the Seven Sages Academy, and the only seventh-grade alchemist in the empire. In the empire, his reputation is much greater than that of Mo Wen.

However, at this moment, Mo Qingtian and Mo Wen actually called the old figure in the hall as their master at the same time!

"Master, how are you? Who hurt you like this?" Mo Wen felt a pang of regret on his face, wishing he could take the punishment on Mr. Gan's behalf.

"Master, I'm sorry for you!"

Mo Qingtian knelt on the ground with a bang, looking ashamed.

"You two, the eldest is not young anymore, but you are still here crying and moaning. What do you look like? After all, I am already an old man..."

Looking at the two of them, Gan Lao smiled bitterly.

Master?

At this moment, no matter how stupid you are, you understand that this Old Gan is obviously the master of Mo Qingtian and Mo Wen!

Ruined!

The sixth prince Huang Shangke was stunned, this time he touched the tiger's butt.

He would have never imagined that this old man who looked like he had one foot in the coffin would be the master of Mo Wen and Mo Qingtian!

"Huang Shangke, you are really doing something wrong!"

Mo Wen came to his senses, looked at Huang Shangke, and shouted: "You are so bold to bring your royal guards to Leifeng Courtyard late at night. It seems that your father, Huang Jitian, did not teach you well enough!"

After finishing his words, Mo Wen stretched out his hand and grabbed Huang Shangke directly.

"you dare!"

Uncle Qin, who was standing next to Huang Shangke, took action.

"You dare to stop me? Are you worthy?"

Mo Wen sneered, but he ignored Uncle Qin and always locked onto Huang Shangke. However, Mo Qingtian suddenly took action and stopped Uncle Qin.

"Save me, Uncle Qin!"

At this moment, Huang Shangke was like a doll in Mo Wen's hands, with no ability to resist at all.

"Save you? Your life is not enough to repay me for hurting my master!" Mo Wen was really angry.

Mu Yun found that since he met Mo Wen, he had never seen him so angry.

"Kill him directly. I'll see if Huang Jitian has anything to say."

Mo Qingtian said without mercy at this moment.

"Nonsense!"

Suddenly, Mr. Gan couldn't help but cough up a mouthful of blood: "You two old fools, why are you killing innocent people for the sake of my life? Let me go!"

"Master, you were too charitable back then, so..."

"I said, let him go!" Mr. Gan shouted: "Am I going to die? You don't even listen to me!"

"Don't dare!"

Seeing Mr. Gan getting angry, Mo Qingtian's words immediately softened.

"You can let him go, but you can avoid the death penalty, but you can't escape the living penalty!"

Mo Wen was already dizzy with anger.

Click, click, click...

In an instant, four clicking sounds sounded. Huang Shangke's face turned pale and he couldn't help but roar.

All limbs are severed!

This break can be restored, but for him at this moment, it hurts to the core.

"roll!"

Looking at Huang Shang Ke who fell to the ground, Mo Wen shouted: "Go back and tell me, Huang Wuji, that from now on, if I see you again in the Seven Sages Academy, I will kill you without a clone!"

"Walk!"

Being pulled by Uncle Qin, Huang Shangke couldn't hold back these words for a long time before he completely fainted.

"Master, let me heal your injuries!"

"No, you forgot, old man, whatever pills I take are poison!"

"Master..." Mo Wen trailed off and said sadly.

"Okay, I have already said that I am the one with one foot in the coffin. Look at you two. You are both famous alchemists in the empire, and now you are like children!"

Gan Lao struggled to stand up and said: "The Royal Family is also one of the five major families. Now the Seven Sages Academy is in turmoil. Don't get into trouble. After all, Huang Shangke is Huang Wuji's son, and he is young and ignorant. Young people,

Who doesn’t make mistakes?”

"Yes, Master!"

Mo Qingtian and the other two bowed in response.

"Okay, old man, I'm afraid I will become a public figure because of all your troubles. Alas..."

"Master..."

"That's all, that's all. In that case, I will just be a public figure for once. I saw a lot of interesting things today!"

A smile appeared on Mr. Gan's face, he looked at Mu Yun and said, "Your name is Mu Yun, right?"

"Exactly!" Mu Yun bowed respectfully.

The people in front of him were the masters of Mo Qingtian and Mo Wen. He had to respect them both emotionally and rationally!

"A pretty good young man. As a mentor, he is good at discovering students' problems and is very patient. Yes, Seven Sages Academy is short of young people like you right now!"

Originally, Mo Qingtian was a little dissatisfied that the dispute caused by Mu Yun involved his master.

But at this moment, seeing the master's praise for Mu Yun, he put away his dissatisfaction.

"It's just that, this student, you have spiritual fire in your body, and you want to make elixirs so much. I feel that I still have some ability. I wonder if I can teach you how to make elixirs?"

Gan Lao changed the subject and looked at Su Xinran, smiling.

What?

After hearing this, several people had different thoughts.

Ling Wuyue was just envious.

She had long wanted to become a disciple of Master Mo Wen, but she had never been able to do so.

And now, Master Mo Wen's master actually wants to accept Su Xinran as his disciple!

On the other side, Mo Qingtian and Mo Wen were also stunned.

Their master actually wants to accept a disciple? You know, the master has not been born for hundreds of years, has not shown up, and is not exposed, and now he wants to accept a disciple again.

Mu Yun was not surprised.

Just kidding, although spiritual fire may not be as good as heavenly fire or earthly fire, it is still an alchemy genius that is rare to see in a thousand years.

It would be strange for this old Gan not to be moved!

In fact, Mu Yun still underestimated the attraction of people with spiritual fire.

Whether it is earth fire or sky fire, it is really rare in the entire Tianyun Continent. It has not been seen in thousands of years, if not ten thousand years.

It is precisely because of the rarity of earth fire and sky fire that the appearance of spiritual fire geniuses is rare.

This kind of rarity has a fatal attraction. Any alchemist who is crazy about alchemy would want to take on such a disciple.

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Su Xinran.

Everyone is waiting for her answer.

Agree or not!

"I'm sorry, Mr. Gan! I want to worship...the pastor as my master!"

What?

Hearing Su Xinran's answer, Ling Wuyue and Lin Xianyu were both stunned.

In fact, Su Xinran was also shocked by the power of the old man in front of her, but it was the pastor, not Mr. Gan, who discovered all the secrets of her body.

From the bottom of her heart, she believed in the pastor even more.

"Ahem..."

After hearing Su Xinran's choice, Mu Yun coughed awkwardly and looked at everyone.

"Um, um... I'm really sorry, this girl is so ignorant!"

As he said this, Mu Yun felt happy in his heart.

****, this is my real charm!

Even though he is now a young martial artist at the first level of the Spirit Cave Realm, the vast knowledge hidden in his mind cannot always be hidden.

Only a genius like Su Xinran can smell that kind of explosive force.

"That's it..."

There was a look of disappointment on Mr. Gan's face: "However, it is true that this young pastor can teach you more."

"Ahem...how about this? Mr. Gan, why don't you come to my junior class nine and teach the students in my class about alchemy. In this way, Su Xinran will definitely listen to your class. You see..."

"you……"

Hearing Mu Yun's words, Mo Qingtian was a little dissatisfied.

Doesn't Mu Yun obviously want his master to serve as an instructor in the ninth grade junior class?

I don't know how powerful my master was in this family, so I would insult him like this!

"That's right! Why didn't I think of that!"

Suddenly, Mr. Gan slapped his head and said happily: "Okay, that's it. It's just that I'm an old man and I'm afraid I won't be able to teach for long. I hope Muyun's chief instructor Haihan will do it."

"No, you haven't heard me out yet!"

Mu Yun said with a smile: "Mr. Gan, your body must have been devastated by the elixir, which has led to the current situation. To put it bluntly, in less than half a year, you will be traveling to the west on a crane!"

"Mu Yun, be careful what you say!"

Mo Qingtian's tone was unkind.

"You don't want to hear it? You don't want to hear it. I don't want to talk about it yet. I originally wanted to find a way to cure your master."

What?

Hearing Mu Yun's words, Mo Qingtian looked shocked.

"Haha, Qingtian, you don't have to be like this. The pastor is indeed right. I know my own time!"

"Master..."

"Let the pastor finish what he has to say!" Mr. Gan waved his hand, signaling Mo Qingtian to calm down.

Looking away from Mo Qingtian, Mu Yun continued: "You caused the real pain in your body because you swallowed the eighth-grade elixir Wanwu Spirit Pill, the eighth-grade elixir Chi Lianxin Dan, and the ninth-grade elixir Xuanhuang Wuji Dan.

The Yuan is completely disordered, the meridians are retrograde, and every time the effect of the elixir spreads, it is a kind of enjoyment for you, but when the effect dissipates, you will always be in pain, the pain of thousands of meridians being pricked."

Mu Yun smacked his lips and said: Mr. Gan, I really admire you. Now every part of your body is as painful as a broken bone, but you can still smile. I, Mu Yun, am impressed by this!

Hearing Mu Yun's words, Mo Qingtian and Mo Wen were completely dumbfounded!

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