The outstretched arm was locked by a golden stream of light.
Han Muye looked at the pale female cultivator wearing a black robe in front of him and shook his head.
"Don't you know that every small courtyard in Zhuyang Academy is protected by formations?"
"Or do you think Zhuyang City is not as good as your Tuming City?"
Zhuyang College occupies a vast area and is extremely chaotic with people coming and going.
If we don't have strong enough support, wouldn't it be a mess?
Here, every disciple and teacher is connected to the formation.
Their identity cards, badges, and their own strength are integrated into the formation and become one of the nodes of the formation.
This is a method only available to Void City.
Zhuyang City is a big city in the wilderness. I didn't expect it to have such a method.
In front of Han Muye, the female nun had a look of panic on her face.
The more she struggled, the tighter the golden chains wrapped around her.
"Buzz——"
There was a soft sound, and the light chain was broken.
The female cultivator wanted to rush again, but there was a voice behind her.
"Okay, if you move again I won't help you."
Han Muye raised his head and looked at the figure walking behind the female cultivator.
"Jiaoxi Chu."
Teaching and learning, Chu Yuyang.
There is also a girl following Chu Yuyang.
"Zhu Ling, I agreed to bring you here for your sister's sake."
"If you want to find the Life Soul Formation Foundation, you can't do it at Zhuyang Academy."
Chu Yuyang stepped forward, looked at Han Muye, and took a deep breath: "Han Muye, I'm sorry for causing you trouble."
"My friend disturbed you."
Hearing his words, Han Muye chuckled and nodded: "It seems that you guys came here just to see Feng Jiutian leave."
These words made Chu Yuyang's face blush slightly.
It was obvious that Chu Yuyang definitely knew that Han Muye lived here and that Feng Jiutian lived nearby.
They came today because Feng Jiutian left.
"Ahem, I wonder if we can go in and sit there?" Chu Yuyang looked at Han Muye and spoke in a low voice.
They came here today to look for Han Muye.
Walking into the small courtyard and into the living room, before Han Muye could speak, the female cultivator named Zhu Ling had already spoken: "Make a price and return the Soul Formation Base to me."
Han Muye ignored her at all and just looked up at Chu Yuyang.
Chu Yuyang shook his head and said softly: "Han Mu, if you can, please return that thing to Zhu Ling."
"For you, this thing is a disaster."
"I'm afraid Zhuyang Academy won't be able to protect you."
What Chu Yuyang said was not wrong.
The value of a treasure like the Life Soul Formation Base is unimaginable.
Once outsiders know who owns this thing, there will be endless interceptions and killings.
Zhuyang Academy's formation can protect its students, but that doesn't mean that some of the students won't take action.
Or is it possible that he will never leave Zhuyang College for the rest of his life?
This is why Chu Yuyang was sure that Han Muye could not keep this thing, so he brought Zhu Ling here to ask for it.
"If you return it to her, will you be able to keep it?" Han Muye said calmly with an indifferent expression.
His words stunned Chu Yuyang.
"You shouldn't have come."
Han Muye shook his head and said calmly: "Do you think Feng Jiutian really wants to go to Chengzhongfang City?"
"For this young city lord, what else can't he get?"
After Han Muye finished speaking, Chu Yuyang, Zhu Ling, and the girls following Chu Yuyang all changed their colors.
"Brother Han, I am Feng Jiutian. There is nothing to see in the market today, so I am back."
"I brought you some fine wine and snacks from Zhuyang City, maybe I can come in?"
Feng Jiutian's voice sounded outside the small courtyard.
The faces of Chu Yuyang and the three of them became increasingly ugly.
"You, let him go first." The female cultivator Zhu Ling had a sullen face, holding a short blade in her hand and a piece of cyan armor in the other.
Armor Master.
Level nine.
Han Muye shook his head and said loudly: "Come in."
Zhu Ling's face darkened and he was about to step forward to take action, but Chu Yuyang raised his hand to stop him.
Outside the door, Feng Jiutian walked in with a smile.
"Jiaoxi Chu? Long time no see."
Feng Jiutian chuckled and looked at Zhu Ling again.
"Isn't this Miss Zhu Ling from Tuming City?"
"Haha, actually, I, Fengge City, have no intention of attacking your Tuming City, but you are unwilling to submit -"
Before Feng Jiutian's smiling voice could finish speaking, Zhu Ling could no longer bear it and stabbed Feng Jiutian's neck with the short blade in his hand.
Feng Jiutian snorted coldly and remained motionless, letting a golden light appear in front of him.
"Snapped--"
The golden light turned into a long whip and was thrown on Zhu Ling's chest, throwing her directly out of the small courtyard.
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Zhu Ling's mouth.
The girl who was following Chu Yuyang quickly ran out and held Zhu Ling in the yard.
"Buzz——"
Feng Jiutian raised his hand and waved, and a golden light curtain sealed the hall and small courtyard, then turned his head and chuckled.
"It's quiet now."
"Brother Han, Professor Chu, we can talk now."
Feng Jiutian sat down on his seat, then jumped and stood up again.
because--
A golden ball floated quietly in front of them.
Life Soul Formation Base!
Feng Jiutian came here just for this thing!
Chu Yuyang moved and grabbed the ball.
Feng Jiutian moved faster and took one step forward.
But both Chu Yuyang and Feng Jiutian stood still after one step.
In front of them, the God-Slaying War Puppet in black armor stood there, like a black god of war.
There was no momentum at all, but the restrained evil aura on the black war puppet made the two of them dare not move at all.
Prehistoric level!
This is a war puppet with prehistoric level combat power!
After Han Muye replaced most of the parts, the God-Slaying War Puppet already had great strength.
What's even more frightening is that the God-Slaying War Puppet is a completely autonomous war puppet due to its own awakened spirituality.
The core of its power is different from the inheritance in the Galaxy Universe.
No control is needed, he is directly a powerful person at the prehistoric level.
With his level of combat power, the prehistoric war puppets controlled by ordinary god-level puppet masters are definitely no match for him.
Because other prehistoric level war puppets definitely don't have his spirituality.
"Brother Han, please make a price."
Feng Jiutian's expression turned solemn and he spoke in a low voice.
"Han Mu, you can't give this treasure to him." Chu Yuyang shouted.
"Zhuyang City also needs this treasure."
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If Zhuyang City wants to ascend to become a big city, it naturally needs this treasure.
Not only that, Zhuyang City also wanted to get the Futian idol from Tuming City.
Han Muye shook his head, his eyes falling on the golden ball in front of him.
"I'm not interested in anything you say."
Feng Jiutian and Chu Yuyang's expressions darkened slightly.
"Brother Han, do you really think you can keep such treasures in your hands?" Feng Jiutian said coldly, "If I, a strong man from Fengge City, comes, I won't give you a chance to make an offer."
"Leave it to me so that Zhuyang City can protect you." Chu Yuyang said anxiously.
Han Muye raised his hand and placed his palm on the ball of light.
He cast his gaze towards the entrance of the small courtyard.
"You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me."
"The qualified person is here."
Qualified person?
who?
Feng Jiutian and Chu Yuyang turned their heads and were shocked.
"Professor..."
"Dean!"
Liang Qiyuan was wearing a green and white robe, and beside him was an old man with a light golden hair crown and a brocade robe.
The dean of Zhuyang Academy, the deputy city lord of Zhuyang City, a god-level weapon refiner, a god-level puppet master, and a powerful man in charge of a prehistoric level war puppet.
Zhao Qiyang, Dean Zhao.
I really didn't expect that such a strong man and the powerful dean would come in person.
"Haha, it's true that this kind of business can only be negotiated by me." Zhao Qiyang stepped forward and offered his hand to Han Muye.
"I haven't seen you in a few years. You've done a lot of business again."
Shaking his head, Zhao Qiyang looked at the ball in Han Muye's palm.
"If you hadn't taken Hanyue City away, we would have needed to find this thing."
Zhao Qiyang's voice was gentle, and his tone was like talking to an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.
Indeed, he had communicated with Han Muye many times.
Zhuyang College is the closest college to Tacheng.
Tacheng Jujin Trading Firm is the workshop firm that employs the most disciples from the academy.
Master Han is the most recent master who has directly invested the most in Zhuyang Academy, and holds many honorary titles of Zhuyang Academy.
Of course, Han Muye didn't answer.
Han Muye has direct contact with Zhao Qiyang, and they have contacted him many times through the communication array.
Especially when Liang Qiyuan and others were studying bionic combat puppets and composite combat puppets, they had more exchanges.
So, they are really acquaintances.
It's just that what Feng Jiutian and Chu Yuyang care about is not Zhao Qiyang's tone, but the words he speaks.
What does it mean to rob Hanyue City?
Didn't Hanyue City soar into the void on its own?
Everyone knows that Zhuyang City has long been plotting against Hanyue City.
Unfortunately, Hanyue City suddenly flew away, causing Zhuyang City's plan to fail.
Could it be that Hanyue City was robbed by others?
What kind of strong man can take away such a big city?
Han Mu, who is it?
Feng Jiutian stared at Han Muye closely.
"Although I don't want to say it, I still have to say it." Looking at the ball in Han Muye's hand, Zhao Qiyang shook his head and said, "Make a price."
Make an offer.
To hunt for treasures, you cannot do without the exchange of interests.
Feng Jiutian can't afford it.
Chu Yuyang couldn't afford it.
The one who can afford it is the person in front of me.
The dean of Zhuyang College in Zhuyang City.
Feng Jiutian narrowed his eyes.
He wanted to hear what price Han Muye offered.
He wanted to hear what price he, the young city lord of Fengge City, was not qualified to pay.
Perhaps Han Mu in front of him still doesn't understand what kind of capital a young city lord has!
"I want Zhuyang Academy." Han Muye said softly.
Want Zhuyang Academy!
This is Zhuyang College!
Chu Yuyang's face showed confusion.
He had no idea what the price Han Muye meant.
Can Zhuyang College be measured by value?
Feng Jiutian's eyes widened.
He knew where he went wrong.
My own structure is too small!
He thought that Han Muye would want hundreds of millions of source coins and god-level or even prehistoric level treasures, which he could afford.
But, none of them!
A college has hundreds of god-level experts, as well as tens of thousands of practitioners at all levels. More importantly, the treasures in a college cannot be measured by money at all.
This is priceless!
Liang Qiyuan frowned slightly.
What does Master Han want Zhuyang Academy to do?
A glimmer of light flashed in Zhao Qiyang's eyes.
After pondering for a moment, Zhao Qiyang shook his head: "Although this object is a treasure, it is not worth a Zhuyang Academy."
"Even if I want to change it, the city lord won't be able to give it to me."
Without Zhuyang Academy, the strength of Zhuyang City would be reduced by more than half.
The Lord of Zhuyang City is not a fool.
Treasures require strength to support and handle.
Without strength, what's the use of having treasures?
"How about another condition?"
Zhao Qiyang looked at Han Muye.
A Junior Yang-level student from Zhuyang College.
A dean of Zhuyang College.
The two of them discussed a treasure together and exchanged it for Zhuyang Academy.
This scene gave Feng Jiutian, Chu Yuyang, and Liang Qiyuan beside them an extremely dreamy feeling.
Liang Qiyuan was a little better, because he knew Han Muye's identity, so he could still understand.
This Master Han is really qualified to redeem Zhuyang Academy.
Feng Jiutian and Chu Yuyang's heads were already in a state of confusion.
"Change?"
Han Muye stretched out his hand to clasp the golden bead and shook his head: "What do I lack?"
"Source Coin?"
"treasure?"
"If you don't want this thing, I can dismantle it and study it slowly."
Dismantling research…
Is this kind of treasure so casual?
Zhao Qiyang opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know how to answer it.
Master Han, are you short of source coins?
Master Han, who spends hundreds of billions of Source Coins a year as a reward for innovation, should be the person who has the most Source Coins in the entire galaxy, right?
Master Han, are you short of treasure?
How could Master Han, who also has countless wealth, be short of treasures?
For Master Han, perhaps it would be more interesting to dismantle the Life Soul Formation Foundation for research, right?
To be honest, Zhao Qiyang, who is also a god-level weapon refiner, is also interested in dismantling this thing.
"Ahem, Zhuyang Academy will definitely fail," Zhao Qiyang coughed slightly, shook his head and said, "Zhuyang City really needs this thing."
"If it were in someone else's hands, I would just grab it."
Looking at the ball, Zhao Qiyang felt helpless: "If I snatch it from you, I will be laughed at."
Stealing other people's things means that Zhao Qiyang is powerful and Zhuyang City is tyrannical.
What does it mean to rob Master Han’s things?
This means that Zhao Qiyang cannot afford it.
Stealing 100,000 from a person who has a net worth of 100,000 can make the person bankrupt.
If you try to snatch 100,000 from a man with a net worth of one billion, it seems to be a bit cheap.
It’s not that others don’t give you treasures, it’s that you can’t afford them yourself.
"Let's do it this way, I'll take half of it for teaching, but I won't take it for collection." Han Muye's voice sounded again.
"Plus fifty prehistoric level war puppets."
Fifty prehistoric level war puppets!
This number made Feng Jiutian tremble all over.
"Fifty, that's too many..." Zhao Qiyang shook his head.
"Then break it in half." Han Muye lowered his head slightly, with a smile on his face, and said softly: "However, I want you, Dean Zhao, to go to Hanyue City to be the dean of Hanyue College."
…
Feng Jiutian didn't know how she got out of Han Muye's courtyard.
When Chu Yuyang walked out, he also looked confused.
Zhu Ling and her sister looked a little nervous, not knowing what happened.
When walking out of the small courtyard, Liang Qiyuan couldn't help it any longer and lowered his voice: "Dean, do you really want to go to Hanyue City?"
Are you willing to just throw away Zhuyang Academy if it is so large?
Hearing his words, Zhao Qiyang smiled softly, and the ball in his palm vibrated slightly.
"Didn't I change the Life Soul Core Formation?"
"Besides." He looked into the distance and said softly: "No matter how dilapidated Hanyue City is, it is still a big city in the void, isn't it?"
His words stunned Liang Qiyuan.
No matter how powerful Zhuyang City is, it is just a big city in the wasteland.
No matter how weak Hanyue City is, it is still a big city in the void.