The eyes of several young disciples drifted to the side unconsciously.
Over there, sitting their leader teacher.
The young man in black armor also slowly turned his eyes, with a hint of killing intent in his eyes.
The moment he looked over, the young man in black armor suddenly flashed with surprise in his eyes.
This teacher from Zhuyang Academy was wearing a blue robe. He was about thirty years old and had a clean body. He wore a holy-level weapon refiner badge and a patent badge on his chest.
Beside the teacher was a timid girl about ten years old, trembling all over and afraid to raise her head.
The black-armored young man's eyes fell on the girl, with a smile on his lips, he turned around and walked forward.
In the cabin, the atmosphere became more solemn with the footsteps of the young man in black armor.
The girl who lowered her head was holding onto the teacher's sleeve, looking pale.
The teacher frowned, with a nervous and determined look on his face.
There was a flame rising in the palm of the young man in black armor.
"Protect the teacher!"
"We in Zhuyang City are not afraid of their Fengge City either!"
"The dean said that our Zhuyang City can also become a big city——"
A group of weapon refiner disciples rushed forward to protect their teacher.
The two puppet masters in black robes looked at each other, a look of absolute dismay flashed on their faces, and they took a step forward.
They knew who the young man in front of them was.
They also know that they will never be able to stop each other.
But at this time, they had to stand up.
As people of Zhuyang Academy, as puppet masters who protect these weapon refiners, they must stand up.
"Feng Jiutian, if you have anything to do with me, come to me." Teacher Qingpao shouted, stood up, and pushed the girl behind him.
"I am Chu Yuyang, the assistant teacher of Zhuyang Academy's Weapon Refiner Academy."
Chu Yuyang.
Han Muye, who was sitting not far away, raised his head.
The genius of Zhuyang Academy's weapon refining, who was originally the first person to refine weapons among his disciples, was personally invited by the dean to stay at Zhuyang Academy as a teacher.
Chu Yuyang only worked as an assistant teacher because of his lack of qualifications.
Han Muye knew Chu Yuyang's name because Chu Yuyang received an innovation reward of 300 million source coins three years ago.
Three hundred million source coins are not a huge amount of money for Han Muye and the weapon refiners from Tacheng and other departments.
In the eyes of practitioners in big cities, it is not considered a huge sum of money.
Many holy-level and god-level battle armors are often calculated in hundreds of millions.
But for a large wasteland city like Zhuyang Academy, the reward of 300 million source coins is already a huge sum of money.
If an assistant teacher can get so many source coins, he can solve all his worries.
However, what Han Muye remembered was not that Chu Yuyang received the 300 million source coins, but that Chu Yuyang rejected the 300 million source coins and then used the 300 million source coins to ask him a question.
For 300 million source coins, I asked Master Han a question.
This price is the highest consulting fee among the Weapon Refiner Alliance.
For Han Muye, he does not lack 300 million source coins.
But he became interested in Chu Yuyang.
Through a layer of light curtain, Chu Yuyang asked respectfully: "Master Han, what is the final direction of the bionic war puppet?"
Bionic war puppet.
At that time, Han Muye had only seen one person in the galaxy universe, which was Chen Mao's granddaughter Chen Die'er.
Han Muye has studied bionic war puppets and deduced its possible development paths.
His answer to Chu Yuyang was to reveal two large golden characters on the light screen: "Eternal Life."
These two words are worth 300 million source coins.
Outsiders didn't know what Chu Yuyang asked.
Outsiders don’t know what Han Muye answered.
The truth is the same as his answer.
In Hanyue City, Lord Muyue's war puppet gave him the answer.
The purpose of the powerful men in the Galaxy God Realm studying bionic war puppets is to achieve immortality.
With the help of bionic war puppets, they can indeed gain immortality.
"Chu Yuyang?" A glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the young man in black armor named Feng Jiutian, and he paused.
"A genius from Zhuyang Academy, Chu Yuyang asked Master Han a question with 300 million source coins."
There was a trace of amusement on Feng Jiutian's face, he raised his hand, took out a bright badge, and clasped it on his chest.
Ninth level weapon refiner.
"I'm very curious. I wonder what Master Chu may tell me, what is the answer to the 300 million question you asked Master Han?"
Looking at the girl who was blocked by Chu Yuyang, Feng Jiutian said softly: "This answer can change a life."
The answer to the question worth 300 million!
Feng Jiutian's words made everyone in the cabin turn their attention to Chu Yuyang.
"Feng Jiutian, this kind of question is not yours to ask -" As soon as the saint-level puppet master standing in front of Chu Yuyang raised his voice, he saw the flames rising in Feng Jiutian's palm and stopped immediately.
He couldn't resist the flame.
"Eternal life." Chu Yuyang's voice sounded.
"I'll trade her life."
Chu Yuyang spoke again.
In the cabin, except for the blazing flames rising, there was no movement at all.
eternal life.
Chu Yuyang asked Master Han a question worth 300 million, and the answer he got was eternal life.
This also means that Chu Yuyang’s question is related to eternal life!
Everyone in the cabin looked at Chu Yuyang in horror.
Could it be that he is studying the secret of eternal life?
The flames in Feng Jiutian's palm jumped, as if they were about to explode.
The two saint-level puppet masters directly attracted the war puppets and prepared to fight to the death.
The atmosphere in the cabin was extremely solemn.
But in everyone's eyes, Feng Jiutian frowned slightly, and the flame in his palm slowly extinguished.
Just when he was about to take action, a spiritual feeling that made his heart palpitate stopped him.
If he really takes action, he will die!
This is the induction brought about by spiritual cultivation.
This kind of induction allowed him to save his life countless times, making him the strongest junior in Fengge City and the young city lord of Fengge City.
"Chu Jiaoxi misunderstood."
"Look, I'm also a weapon refiner. I'm just curious about the question of teaching."
Feng Jiutian chuckled, shook his head, and took a step back.
"I was just joking."
"I also went to Zhuyang City to study at Zhuyang College."
All the spiritual light on his body dissipated, and there was no longer any oppressive aura.
He took a few steps back and sat down gently.
As he sat down, the sense of infinite crisis faded away in his spiritual consciousness.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Turning his head, he saw a ninth-level weapon refiner wearing a green robe looking at him.
"My name is Feng Jiutian, and I go to Zhuyang College to study. What about you?"
"My name is Han Mu, and I am also going to Zhuyang College."
The ninth-level weapon refiner replied and turned his head.
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Originally, it only took a quarter of an hour to reach the teleportation array, but it took three days for the flying boat to cross the void.
For three days, Han Muye basically practiced with his eyes closed.
Feng Jiutian was bored, but he said a few words to Han Muye.
As for the Zhuyang Academy disciples opposite, they were all extremely nervous. Only Chu Yuyang, after calming down, began to take out a few books and refine a few gadgets.
Very diligent indeed.
The flying boat landed, and everyone on board dispersed.
The scattered passengers hurried away.
Who dared to think that this trip would be intercepted and killed by the young city lord of Fengge City?
If you come to Zhuyang City at this time, why don’t you leave quickly?
The disciples of Zhuyang Academy also left quickly under the leadership of Chu Yuyang.
"Teacher Chu, we will meet soon." Feng Jiutian stood under the flying boat and spoke loudly.
Chu Yuyang looked back and saw Feng Jiutian standing there with a smile on his face.
A group of Zhuyang Academy disciples left quickly.
"Brother Han, let's go together?" Feng Jiutian turned around and looked at Han Muye beside him.
Han Muye nodded.
Zhuyang City houses many properties of Tacheng Jujin Trading Company.
However, Han Muye came here to practice at Zhuyang Academy and had no intention of being connected with these industries.
When he came to Zhuyang Academy, he still took the identity of Han Mu and could not use the identity of Master Han.
If Master Han comes to Zhuyang Academy, the whole Zhuyang City will probably be in a state of excitement.
Nowadays, wherever Master Han goes, he will attract crowds of people.
Zhuyang City covers an area of more than 300 miles, with huge mansions one after another.
Zhuyang College is located in the southeast corner of Zhuyang City, covering an area of fifty miles.
From a distance, Zhuyang College looks like a city within a city with numerous palaces.
There are also many towering furnaces filled with fireworks.
The spiritual light shines, causing the void to tremble.
Here, there are hundreds of god-level experts.
Recently, it was the time for Zhuyang College to recruit new disciples. People gathered from all over the place, and when they arrived at the gate of the college, there was already a crowd of people.
Neither Han Muye nor Feng Jiutian participated in the basic trial like other practitioners who came to sign up.
They all have admission invitation letters from Zhuyang College in their hands.
The one in Han Muye's hand was one of the two given to He Yangsun by Zhuyang Academy.
When Feng Jiutian took over his identity card and robe from the receptionist, he turned around to see that Han Muye had also completed the processing.
"Brother Han, Zhuyang Academy doesn't issue many invitations like this." Feng Jiutian said softly with curiosity on his face: "Brother Han, where do you come from?"
Han Muye chuckled and shook his head, collected his things, only hung up a Zhuyang Academy Weapon Refining Student badge, and walked forward.
"I am a student in Class 9, Junior Yang Level of the Weapon Refining Academy, and my tutor is Mr. Liang Qiyuan."
Liang Qiyuan is the dean of the college who studies composite combat puppets.
Chuyang level, this is the lowest level in Zhuyang Academy.
Chu Yang, scorching sun, fierce sun, cast sun.
This level is actually similar to the level of the Golden Crow Divine Flame of the Haotian Golden Crow clan.
"There is the aura of my Golden Crow clan's divine flame in Zhuyang Academy." There was a hint of gloom in Haotian Golden Crow's voice.
The Golden Crow Divine Flame in the galaxy universe must have been snatched away.
I don’t know which senior of the Golden Crow tribe in the prehistoric times had his divine flame robbed.
"Haha, I am also a student of Mr. Liang Qiyuan." A smile flashed on Feng Jiutian's face and he took out his badge.
"Senior Brother Han."
Han Muye glanced at him and strode forward.
Feng Jiutian's eyes flashed brightly, and he followed with a smile.
Liang Qiyuan, a god-level weapon refiner, is one of the strongest people in Zhuyang Academy in the art of weapon refining. His research on prehistoric-level war puppets is extremely valued by the powerful men in the great city in the void.
It's easy to find the Weapon Refining Academy, with its shining furnace filled with flames and heat.
"The level of weapon refining in such academies cannot be matched by even the great sects of the God Realm in the prehistoric universe."
There was a hint of melancholy in the voice of the Five Elements Divine Furnace.
In just one academy in a big city in the wilderness, the weapon refiners in it can compete with the major weapon refiners in the God Realm.
There are so many academies like this in the galaxy universe, and the level of weapon refining inherited from the academies in the big cities in the void is even higher.
It's hard to imagine how big the gap is between the two universes' weapon refining techniques.
If the Galaxy Universe had not fallen, who could defeat it with such a brilliant weapon refining inheritance alone?
Even if it is in decline, its current strength is not comparable to that of the prehistoric universe.
If the calamity of the prehistoric universe is related to the galaxy universe, I am afraid it will be extremely difficult to deal with it this time.
The Weapon Refining Academy has a special place to receive new disciples, and there are also people who specialize in arranging new disciples.
"Juniors from Chuyang Class, please come with me. These courtyards will be where you will live in Zhuyang College from now on."
"There is no charge for the first hundred years."
"After a hundred years, one hundred thousand source coins will be collected a year."
"Don't think that one hundred thousand source coins is a lot. You have to know that this is Zhuyang College, and the resources here are unimaginable from outside."
"In your hundreds of years of practice, the resources you have consumed every year, at least hundreds of thousands of source coins, are all funded by the academy.
"You can't leave after a hundred years of study. The academy will no longer provide resources for you. You have to get all your cultivation needs yourself."
Seeing doubts on the faces of dozens of students from the Chuyang class, the ninth-level weapon refiner leading from the front chuckled and spoke.
"There are more than 13,800 weapon-making students in Zhuyang Academy, and only about 3,000 are enrolled."
"More than 10,000 others practice here at their own expense."
Are there so many more self-funded students than free students?
It seems that cultivation in this academy is still a big business.
These ten thousand practitioners alone will bring tens of billions of source coins to the college every year.
Each student has his own small courtyard. The courtyard is not big, but there is no shortage of everything including a weapon-making workshop, a quiet room, a living room, and a courtyard.
After Han Muye selected a courtyard, Feng Jiutian quickly walked to the next door and pushed the newly selected disciple away.
"I want it here."
Just as the disciple was about to speak, Feng Jiutian's eyes widened, and a faint evil energy burst out from his body. The disciple shrank his head and did not dare to speak anymore.
"You choose a place to live, and I will take you to meet the teacher."
"Professor Liang Qiyuan specially arranged for half an hour to meet with you today."
The ninth-level senior had a delighted smile on his face and spoke loudly.
It is estimated that this is the only chance that the dean can meet him in person.
From now on, these Chuyang-level students here will all be taught by others, and they may not have the opportunity to listen to the instructor's lecture on weapon refining skills once every ten years.
Those weapon-making students also knew that the opportunity was rare, so they hurriedly settled in and hurried to the main hall to meet the head instructor Liang Qiyuan.
In the main hall, there are many war puppets and armors.
There are partitioned spaces in front, each with a refining platform.
A middle-aged man wearing a green robe was sitting there, receiving new disciples one by one.
Each new Chuyang-level disciple came forward and handed over the identity introduction in his hand.
The middle-aged man who was sitting upright spoke a few words in a loud voice, which made the disciple look excited.
Someone also obviously asked a few questions, and the middle-aged man also answered softly.
Every disciple who met Liang Qiyuan, the teacher, only took a moment and backed away after speaking.
When Feng Jiutian went there, Liang Qiyuan looked at the teacher obviously more often and talked while having a cup of tea.
This made all the new disciples look surprised.
After a while, Feng Jiutian walked out and looked at Han Muye who was walking forward.
Han Muye walked up to Liang Qiyuan with a calm expression and handed over his identity page.