It's just that everyone was even more curious when they saw the appearance of Master Hongchen. Just now, they heard Mu Qingyu's words clearly!

But Master Hongchen is the dean of Leifeng Academy, and even if a deputy dean is dismissed, Mu Qingyu shouldn't come to give pointers.

They wanted to see what Master Hong Chen would do.

"Master Dean, help!"

Seeing Hongchen coming, Luofu hurriedly shouted as if grabbing the straw, "Master dean, help, I just act according to the rules, but the chief shepherd...but..."

"But how?"

Hong Chen frowned and couldn't help humming.

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As the dean of Leifeng Academy, he himself is a master of the best profound tools, and what he hates most is the fact that there are power disputes within the academy.

However, such disputes often exist.

"Old..."

Luo Fu said, lowered his head, looking aggrieved.

Looking at Luo Fu's appearance, Mu Yun really wanted to laugh.

A deputy dean, as for such shamelessness and hypocrisy.

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"President Hongchen, Mu Yun is the young patriarch of my Mu family. He came to Leifeng Academy as a mentor. I think if he breaks the rules, you can punish him, but if Yun'er is treated unfairly, I am a father. Naturally, he will not sit idly by."

Mu Qingyu was too lazy to explain.

For Mu Yun, he didn't care about it before, but now, Mu Yun is the young patriarch of the Mu family, so he must have the identity that the young patriarch should have.

If anyone has thoughts about Mu Yun, he has thoughts about Mu Jia.

This is naturally intolerable by Mu Qingyu.

This is the majesty of the Mujia.

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"Luofu, tell me what is the reason, get out!"

Seeing Mu Qingyu's face gloomy, Master Hongchen suddenly shouted.

This drink made Luo Fu instantly dumbfounded.

Master Hong Chen turned his face, for Mu Qingyu, turned his face with him?

"Yes!"

But, having said that, Luofu didn't dare to refuse.

"Hehe... Dean Hongchen didn't expect to punish his subordinates in this way, but he is really soft-hearted!"

At this moment, a hearty laughter sounded.

On the edge of the sky, a light and shadow broke through the air, and the next moment, it was already on the ring.

"Midnight Swordsman!"

Seeing the visitor, Mu Qingyu frowned slightly.

Midnight Swordsman?

Hearing Mu Qingyu's words, everyone present stayed for a while.

In the entire Seven Sages Academy, the name Midnight Swordsman has one person—Zhang Zihao!

Once, Zhang Zihao was young and frivolous, but a killer, cruel, and superb swordsmanship, so he got the name Midnight Swordsman.

The sword is out in the middle of the night, and the murder is invisible.

"Zhang Zihao, why don't you stay in Fengxian Academy, what do you come to my Leifeng Academy." Seeing Zhang Zihao, Master Hongchen hummed.

Zhang Zihao, himself a strong swordsman, is also the dean of Fengxian Academy and one of the ten elders of the Academy.

In an instant, three of the top ten elders of the Seven Sages Academy had come, and there was also Nian Lingyun, the deputy dean of the Fire Academy.

The three giants are standing here, and the other students have already dared not say a word.

"Fengxian Academy does not have a battle for advanced classes. I came here naturally to see the excitement, and by the way, to see if there is any suitable disciple for Zhang Zihao's closed door."

Um?

Hearing what Zhang Zihao said, Mu Qingyu and Hong Chen were both taken aback.

They knew what Zhang Zihao was. They knew that this guy, who thought he was the number one swordsman in the Southern Clouds Empire, understood the strength of the sword, was arrogant and tight. Eye.

Today I actually jumped out on the initiative to accept disciples?

"A swordsman who understands the virtual sword potential can naturally make Zhang Zihao tempted!" Zhang Zihao's words fell, and his eyes fell on Mu Yun who was aside.

Virtual swordsmanship?

who?

Just this sentence made everyone confused.

But seeing Zhang Zihao's gaze on Mu Yun, everyone suddenly understood.

Mu Yun, what he understood was not just peak sword intent, but... virtual sword power.

"Ahem..."

Mu Qingyu coughed abruptly, looked at Mu Yun with a look of anger, this stinky boy, how many secrets he had kept from him.

"Are you going to accept Muyun as a disciple?"

Master Hongchen suddenly became angry and snorted: "I, Zhang Zihao, you are so shameless, come to my Leifeng Courtyard to **** people, are there no one in your Fengxian Courtyard?"

"Master Hongchen, why bother, I just accept disciples, and I didn't say to take Mu Yun away."

"no!"

Master Hongchen suddenly became excited.

"Mu Yun is really suitable for refining tools. Gu Yu, who is always trained by Mu Yun, has amazing refining talents. It can be seen that Mu Yun is quite proficient in refining. Moreover, that green dragon sword and Mo Yang's previous I have observed all the green swords I use, unless it is a top master crafter, no one can make it."

"Furthermore, Muyun has his own unique insight into refining tools. I have seen Qi Ming's best-of-breed artifacts. Each of the inscriptions on the common artifacts has its own pattern. Such a genius should not be a refiner. , Go learn swordsmanship from you? What a joke!"

"I bother!"

However, suddenly, a shout sounded again.

"Hong Chen, Zhang Zihao, the two of you can be considered as old and shameless. I want to say that Mu Yun is most suitable as an alchemist."

"Don't ask, what trouble are you here to add!"

Seeing Mo Wen and Mo Qingtian arrived together, Hong Chen curled his lips.

"Why can't I come, Lao Tzu Seven-Star Alchemist, you are not welcome to your Leifeng Academy?"

Seven stars?

Hearing Mo Wen's self-introduction, Hong Chen was stunned.

There have been rumors before that Mo Wen was already able to refine the seventh-grade pill, but that was just a rumor. Today, Mo Wen personally admitted that it was obviously a real practice.

"Brother Mu, this is a seven-tier pill-Sacred Heart Heavenly Pill. In today's battle, you consumed a lot of money. Take it. From now on, Lao Mo, I will be fine, so I will practice a few more pills for you!"

puff…

Hearing Mo Wen's words, everyone present almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Seven-pin pill, it's okay to refine a few more pills, don't you think that seven-pin pill is Chinese cabbage?

"Old Mo, thanks!"

Mu Yun smiled slightly, he still knows the Sacred Heart Heavenly Pill, but he doesn't need it now, but he needs it by himself.

"Xiao Qingyu, take it!"

Mu Yun threw it casually, and the seven-pin pill fell into Xiao Qingyu's hands.

Worri!

Looking at Mo Wen and Mu Yun, everyone present couldn't wait to go crazy, even Mu Qingyu was in pain.

That was a seven-grade pill. Without millions of middle-grade spirit stones, it couldn't be bought at all. One was given away lightly, and the other was totally indifferent.

Millions of middle-grade spirit stones, even the five big families, can't be given away as if they were nothing.

"Hey, there is no brother Mu. The old man wants to refine the seventh-grade pill. I am afraid that there is no hope in this life. This pill, Mr. Mu, even if he throws it away for fun." Don't even care who Mu Yun gave it. Muyun took his mind, and that's it.

Moreover, Master's injury still needs Mu Yun to heal.

"Don't ask, Zhang Zihao, you are really shameless, giving favors and sending them under my red eyelids."

Hong Chen suddenly drank, a long sword in his hand was pulled out with a ding.

"Instructor Mu Yun used to have a green dragon sword. This battle was damaged. I just made a superb mysterious weapon-the Azure Dragon Sword. Jiaojian, the teacher Quandangmu gave me such a good apprentice as Gu Yufan's feedback."

Woj!

The best mysterious weapon, just gave it away?

What does the ultimate profound tool mean in the Nanyun Empire?

It means that the strongest level of divine weapon, within the Great Qin Empire, can refine the craftsmanship, there is currently no hear of them, basically the craftsmanship is also purchased from the mainland center.

But every earth tool is regarded as the treasure of the town by the big families, where can you see it.

The ultimate profound weapon is already extremely difficult to see.

Master Hongchen, also want to send it out?

"Thank you!"

Mu Yun turned around, looked at Mo Yang, and said with a smile: "Good apprentice, Master has abolished your sword and returned you a sword."

"Thank you, Master!"

Mo Yang took the sword and grinned.

crazy!

All crazy!

Seeing this, the five giants of the Seven Sages Academy appeared at the same time, and their center seemed to be just Mu Yun, and everyone felt crazy.

For a long time, they thought that Mu Yun, the young patriarch of the Mu family, was just a puppet. They never thought that Mu Qingyu liked Mu Yun so much.

It seems that he was made a young patriarch not for fun.

But Master Hongchen, Zhang Zihao, and Mo Wen looked at Mu Yun's thoughts, all of which were different.

Mu Yun, when did it become so hot?

"Zhang Zihao, if you want to accept disciples, you have to come up with something nice, right?"

When Master Hongchen said this, Mu Yun also looked at Zhang Zihao with great interest.

Regardless of whether he agrees or not, this Zi Hao can at least produce something decent.

However, looking left and right, Zhang Zihao looked embarrassed.

He came today only because he felt a surge of sword power, where he prepared something.

Originally, he thought he would stand up and reveal his identity. Mu Yun was shocked by his reputation as a midnight swordsman, and he might want to be his closed disciple.

After all, a super swordsman who understands the power of swords as a master can gain too many benefits.

Who ever thought, Hong Chen and Mo asked the two people halfway out, why these two guys value Mu Yun so much?

I also blame myself. I didn't pay special attention to it before. It is a pity that such a good seedling is lost, and it is a pity that it is heartbreaking.

In the end, Zhang Zihao was dumbfounded.

"Why? Not prepared at all?" Hong Chen laughed loudly: "I see you, it's just a whim, any apprentices are all nonsense, you should go back to Fengxian Academy to see what good things you have in Fengxian Academy Come again."

"Midnight Swordsman, this is your fault." Mo Wen also smiled and couldn't help mocking.

"Who said I didn't prepare a gift, Mu Yun, this old thing is embarrassing you in every possible way today, if you need it, I can help you kill him immediately!"

Zhang Zihao pointed his finger, landed on Luofu, and said sternly.