In the Imperial College of Qin, the tall and solemn ancient buildings are scattered in an orderly manner, giving people a solemn atmosphere of vicissitudes of life.
The college occupies a huge area, and many freshmen's faces were filled with excitement when they entered the largest university in the Qin Dynasty.
Even Mu Bei's eyes fluctuated slightly.
Compared to sects such as Qingyun Sword Sect, Emperor Qin Academy is far superior both in terms of its appearance and its internal aspects, as if they are as different as clouds and mud.
The deacon of the Imperial Academy briefly introduced them to Fan Emperor Qin Academy, divided them into classes one after another, and then arranged dormitories for them.
Mu Bei had rented a villa in the south of the city and did not stay at Emperor Qin College. It was getting very late, so he and Mu Yiyi went back.
Stars adorn the sky, and the night passes quickly.
The next morning, the two of them got up early and stretched themselves out in the courtyard together, breathing in and out and practicing.
"Brother, freshmen have three days to rest after being admitted to hospital. What should we do during these three days?"
After finishing the practice, Mu Yiyi asked.
"Visiting an acquaintance."
Mu Bei smiled.
He can now go directly to Xuanling Cave to practice for three days, but he is not in a hurry. After all, he has just reached the peak of Yunxue and needs to refine himself to the next level.
When he felt the time was right, he went to Xuanling Cave to practice.
"Brother, do you have any acquaintances in the Imperial City?"
Mu Yiyi was curious.
"You also know Princess Yueyao."
Mubei Road.
Princess Yueyao helped him find clues to the soul of the earth. In some matters, the identity of the other party also made him a lot more convenient. Moreover, he originally gave Yiyi a valuable Luan jade hairpin. Now they are here
After arriving at the Imperial City, I naturally had to pay a visit.
After briefly washing up and tidying up, he and Yiyi walked towards the [Nine Princes' Mansion].
The Nine Princes' Mansion is located in the west of the city. About an hour later, the two of them arrived outside the mansion.
After explaining his intention to the military guards outside the house, the guards entered the house to report. Not long after, a young girl walked out quickly.
It is Qin Yueyao.
"Mr. Mu, Yiyi, it's really you!"
Qin Yueyao said happily.
She was wearing a pure white dress today, her legs were straight, her skin was white, and she had an elegant temperament.
"Hello, Sister Qin."
Mu Yiyi is very polite.
Mu Bei smiled and said: "I came to the Imperial City a few days ago. Because I was busy with the Imperial Academy's examinations, I only came to visit today. Princess, please forgive me."
"Young Master Mu is so polite." Qin Yueyao asked, "Isn't it true that the examinations of the Emperor's Soul and the Emperor's Academy went well?"
Mu Bei nodded: "Thanks to Princess Fu, everything went smoothly."
Qin Yueyao was not surprised at all. Mu Bei was a person who was highly respected even by Ning Bo, a martial arts master. It was normal to have such an ability.
She congratulated Mubei and warmly invited them into the house.
"There just happened to be a big shot in the house. My father and Uncle Ning are keeping company. I will introduce him to Mr. Mu later."
she said.
Mu Bei and Mu Yiyi followed her to the main hall of the palace.
There were three figures sitting in the main hall, laughing and chatting. One of them was very familiar to Mu Bei, it was Uncle Ning whom he had met before.
The other two people, one is middle-aged in his fifties, wearing a purple python robe, exuding an aura of nobility.
The other one is about eighty years old, with slightly white beard and hair, but good energy, and his back is as straight as a pine tree.
The most important thing is that this person exudes an extremely frightening aura of murder, as if the god of murder has come to the world.
This was the first time Mu Bei had seen such a strong and chilling aura.
"The best in the army!"
These four words flashed through his mind instantly.
In the Great Qin Empire, anyone with such an astonishing chilling aura must have come from the military and had a very high status.
At the same time, the three people in the main hall saw the three Mu Bei people.
"Mr. Mu!"
Ning Bo was the first to get up and greeted him warmly.
The purple-robed middle-aged man's eyes moved slightly: "Old Ning, is this the young man you and Yueyao mentioned several times before?"
Ning Bo nodded: "Yes."
At this time, Qin Yueyao took advantage of the situation and introduced Mu Bei to the middle-aged Fan Zipao, the ninth prince of Great Qin, her father.
"I have met the prince."
Mu Bei gave a simple salute.
The Ninth Prince smiled heartily and said: "Young man, you don't have to be polite. If it weren't for you, Lao Ning might have been buried. You are the benefactor of my house!"
Ning Bo is his right-hand man and is of great significance to the Nine Princes' Palace.
Qin Yueyao spoke again and solemnly introduced the old man in black robe to Mu Bei: "Sir Xue Shizhong, General of the Qin Dynasty!"
Mu Bei's eyes moved slightly. As he expected, this man was indeed a big shot in the army, and he was the number one person in the army.
"I've met the General."
He saluted.
The general looked at Mu Bei: "Mu Bei, I know you."
Hearing this, Mu Bei was slightly surprised, and the Ninth Prince, Ning Bo and others were also surprised.
The general looked at Mu Bei and said: "That boy Chen Bo, he mentioned you to me before and he values you very much."
Mu Bei immediately understood that the Marquis of Yongan, Chen Bo, had mentioned him before.
"Thank you for your love, Mr. Chen."
He said politely.
The general smiled: "Judging from what the boy mentioned about you, you deserve to be loved! Maybe you can surpass that boy!"
Mu Bei was ashamed. For someone who directly called Marquis Yong'an "boy", the Qin State probably only had this general in front of him.
"The general is so complimentary."
He said humbly.
Mu Yiyi's eyes brightened slightly. In the past few months, where had her brother been? What had she done? Even the General of Qin knew about it and praised her!
The Ninth Prince warmly invited Mu Bei and Mu Yiyi to sit down and ordered his servants to bring them two cups of fine tea.
Qin Yueyao took Yiyi to chat, while Mu Bei talked about many things with the Ninth Prince, the General and Uncle Ning.
Of course, these are all trivial matters.
An hour passed quickly, and the general suddenly coughed violently and coughed up blood, which was tinged with gray.
"It's been more than ten years and it still can't be removed?"
The Ninth Prince said with concern.
The general shook his head: "It's an old problem, it's okay."
Ning Bo sighed, as if he knew what happened to the general.
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Mu Bei and said: "Mr. Mu has excellent medicinal skills, can you give the general a diagnosis and treatment?"
"Farewell Old Ning, the demonic energy invades the bones, and the fifth-grade alchemist is helpless. He can only delay the erosion, so don't make things difficult for him."
The general said.
It was also at this time that Mu Bei said: "This is not an obscure problem. If the general is trustworthy, you can let Mu Bei give it a try."
Hearing this, everyone was moved.
"This...isn't difficult?!"
The Ninth Prince was surprised.
Back then, he had personally seen several fifth-grade alchemists diagnose and treat the general, but all of them had no results.
As time goes by, the evil spirit erosion in the general's body has become more serious, but Mu Bei says that this is not a problem!
Mu Bei nodded: "It's not difficult." He looked at the general: "General, are you willing to give it a try?"
"certainly!"
The general said.
Mu Bei stood up and took out a box of silver needles from the ring: "General, please take off your shirt."
He has been studying the Xuanshi Pharmacopoeia for some time. Just now, when the general coughed up blood, he saw that it was evil spirit erosion, and it was already very serious. There is an acupuncture technique in the Xuanshi Pharmacopoeia, called Moko Acupuncture. He
After a few months of enlightenment, I have already achieved some success, and it is not too difficult to eradicate the evil spirit.
"Mu Bei will guide the silver needle to force out the demonic energy. Since the demonic energy has been eroded deeply, the initial process will be very painful. Please be patient, General."
he said.
"It doesn't matter, just give me the acupuncture!"
The general said boldly.
Mu Bei began to apply acupuncture with a skillful technique. He inserted thirty-six silver needles into the general's chest, back and head.
The general's mouth, nostrils and ears began to bleed, and the blood was mixed with a very strong gray color.
You can even feel the evil spirit.
The Ninth Prince and others had narrowed pupils and looked nervous, but the general's face remained normal and his back was still very straight.
Mu Bei secretly admired him for using Moko's acupuncture technique, thirty-six consecutive stitches, each stitch was more painful than the last, and it was definitely comparable to the torture of a knife. However, the general never even frowned, and his body had never experienced any pain.
The slightest tremor is really shocking.
He is worthy of being the number one person in the Great Qin Military Department!
Thirty-six silver needles fell on the general, and he cooperated with the acupuncture hand to guide the energy and blood in the opponent's body, causing more demonic energy and black blood to overflow.
It wasn't until half an hour passed that he pulled out thirty-six silver needles.
"What do you think, General?"
he asked.
The general tried his luck, and a strong spark suddenly appeared in his eyes.
“So much refreshing!”
He looked shocked.
Ninth Prince and others were surprised. Ning Bo laughed and said, "I'll just say Mr. Mu can cure it! Mr. Mu's medicinal skills are superb!"
The general stood up, clasped his fists towards Mubei, bowed and said, "Thank you very much!"
Mu Bei quickly raised the general's hand: "The general is so polite. Mu Bei is also happy to be able to relieve the general's troubles."
He respected the Marquis of Yong'an very much, and the Marquis of Yong'an respected the General very much, so he naturally respected the General as well.
"The demonic erosion in the General's body is very stubborn and needs to be acupunctured at least four times before it can all be removed."
he said.
"Okay, okay." The general smiled and said: "Xue will be staying in the Nine Princes' Mansion for a while recently, so he will be busy later."
"You're welcome, General."
Mu Bei smiled.
The general nodded, and a three-foot long sword appeared in his hand. It was golden in color and had the word "Qin Yuan" engraved on it.
"I don't have anything valuable, so I will give you this sword temporarily. If you have any trouble in the Imperial City, you can use it to resolve it."
he said.
Seeing this sword, Qin Yueyao was immediately shocked. Even the Ninth Prince and Uncle Ning could not help but shrink their pupils.
"The general is so willing to give up!"
The Ninth Prince said in surprise.
Ning Bo looked at Mu Bei and solemnly said: "Mr. Mu, this sword was given by the late Emperor of the Qin Dynasty. The Qin Yuan engraved on it is the late Emperor's real name. With this sword in your hand, you can knock down the emperor and kill the traitor.
The right to kill first and report later!”
Mu Bei was moved and immediately declined.
"That boy Chen Bo values you, I believe in his vision, and today I have received a great favor from you. You are worthy of this golden sword." The general smiled and said, "Of course, this sword is only temporarily lent to you.
When I leave, you have to return it."
"Mr. Mu, put it away. The Imperial City is full of fish and dragons, and there are many powerful and dandy men in the Imperial Court. This sword can solve a lot of troubles."
Ning Bo said.
Mu Bei thought for a moment and put away the golden sword.
"Thank you, General!"
He salutes.
The general waved his hand: "I should thank you. Due to the erosion of evil spirits, I could have lived for two or three years at most, but now I am afraid I will have to live in this world for a few more years."