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"Mu Yun, what are you fighting with me? Do you take your trash scum? This time, I let everyone know that Advanced Class 3 is the class I brought out by Diao Yadong, and it is my honor for Diao Yadong!"

With a sneer in his heart, Diao Yadong didn\'t change his face and said, "I have already thought about this battle."

"The first game, the ratio of force, the Mohai field, the second game, the ratio of alchemy, Wang Yunqi played, and the third game, the ratio of weapons, Qi Yun played!"

As soon as Diao Yadong said this, the whole class was in an uproar.

Mo Hai, a genius second only to Diao Yayun in strength in the senior third class, at the age of seventeen, he has reached the five-layer condensed energy realm of his physical body.

Qi Yun, a child of the Qi family, although the Qi family is only a second-rate family in Beiyun City, Qi Yun\'s reputation has been spread in Beiyun City for a long time.

At only seventeen years old, he is a genuine mortal tool master, and he successfully refined a middle-grade mortal tool a month ago.

Wang Yunqi, Miss Wang\'s family, sixteen years old, and Miao Xianyu are known as the two great alchemy geniuses in North Cloud City.

These three can be said to represent the strongest combat effectiveness of the entire Junior Three Squad!

"Teacher Diao, I don\'t agree!"

At this moment, a rebuttal voice sounded in the class.

A student stood up and said, "Instructor Diao, I only deal with a junior class 5, and it is the lowest class in the academy. Our senior class 3 used the strongest combat power. It is simply overkill. Others will say that we Bullying the weak!"

"Yes!"

"Yes, the animal husbandry class, how can we use the strongest combat power of our senior third class."

"I really look at them too much!"

The whole class was enthusiastic for a while, and several students took the initiative to ask for it.

"Quiet!"

A shout suddenly sounded, and Diao Yadong\'s face was calm, looking at all the students in the class quietly.

"The first battle after January, no matter who the opponent is, it is an opportunity for our senior third class to perform!" Diao Yadong shouted: "If the opponent is strong or weak, our senior third class will kill with one blow, the whole college, who will pay? Can you compete with us? Since the opponent is weak, then we have to end with one blow, let them see, the third class is unparalleledly strong!"

"Senior Class Three will win!"

"Senior Class Three will win!"

...

In an instant, there was a burst of cheering and joy in the entire school hall.

Diao Yadong was very satisfied with the academy full of cheers and fighting spirit.

"Mu Yun... Wang Qingfeng... You will all be the stepping stones for my Diao Yadong\'s rise. Beiyun College is my world for Diao Yadong. In the future, I will inevitably go to Nanyun City, the capital of the Nanyun Empire, to spread my reputation as Diao Yadong. The entire Southern Cloud Empire, even the Heavenly Luck Continent!"

With both hands clenched, Diao Yadong\'s belief in his heart became firmer and firmer!

Beiyun City has a population of millions of people.

It\'s just that most of these markets are controlled by the four big families of Qin, Mu, Wang, and Diao.

In the west of Beiyun City, there are dozens of square cities, most of which belong to the Qin family.

At this moment, Mu Yun was in Xifang City, wearing an ink-colored gown, with his hands behind him, wandering aimlessly.

"Qi Ming, a child of the Qi family, works part-time in an iron shop to which the Qi family belongs, and supports his father Qi Yufeng with broken legs!"

"Qi Yufeng was a genius from the Qi family twenty years ago. Although he came from the son of a domestic servant, he emerged from the Qi family by virtue of his talent for crafting tools. Only five years later, he married Miss Qi family, and then his legs became disabled overnight. I have been in a wheelchair for fifteen years!"

Mu Yun muttered to himself, constantly thinking about something.

"Interesting, interesting, as a domestic servant, to become the son-in-law of the Qi family, his legs were inexplicably scrapped, and he was expelled from the Qi family. He can only live by iron strikes in the town where the Qin family belongs!"

Mu Yun smiled: "It seems that Qi Ming is not that simple!"

Make up his mind, Mu Yun speeds up...

In Qin\'s dozens of workshops, one of them is full of voices, row upon row of cloth vendors, wine shops, and tea stalls.

In the corner of Fangshi, in a ten-meter-square iron shop, a young man waved an iron hammer in his hand, hitting an iron drill that had just gone out in front of him with one hammer.

The iron rod that originally looked weird, in his hands, gradually became sharp and angular, with strands of iron filings falling down.

"Ironing is about the unity of mind and strength. The strength is not the higher the better, and the speed is not the faster the better. When it is fast, it is fast, and when it is slow, it is slow!"

Behind the teenager, a middle-aged man sitting in a wheelchair, with a husky beard, said with a hoarse voice: "The most important thing is the mind. Be what you want to be!"

"Understood, father!"

Hearing the middle-aged man behind him speaking, the speed of the young man\'s swinging the hammer slowed down instead.

"Actually, iron-making and refining are in the same line. For ordinary people, it is iron-making, and for warriors, it is refining. The reason why ordinary tools carry a common character is that they are based on the true essence of warriors. Veins are condensed into deeds and poured into weapons to increase the power of weapons and make them stronger than ordinary weapons, but after all, they are ordinary weapons!"

"And the profound weapon can only be refined by the tenth-tier spirit-aperture martial artist. It is because the profound weapon already possesses all kinds of profound and mysterious abilities. Only the martial artist in the spirit-aperture realm contains powerful true essence, which gives the profound weapon even more. Only the advanced Qiwen can let it exert its powerful power!"

Bang...

The middle-aged man\'s words fell, and there was a popping sound. I saw a young man in an ink-colored gown standing at the door, leaning against the iron shop door, constantly clapping his hands.

"Well said, very good. In the final analysis, ordinary tools are nothing more than ordinary weapons, and they are nothing but profound weapons."

The man smiled slightly, and added: "Moreover, there is something wrong with the words of the seniors. Profound tools are not only the spirit-aperture-level martial artist who can refine it, but the flesh-body martial artist can also refine it!"

"Instructor Pastor!"

Seeing the young man, the naked young man was taken aback for a moment, and seemed a little hasty.

"Haha, Qi Ming, I didn\'t expect you to have an iron shop at home. It seems that I made a wise decision for you to compete with Qi Yun!"

Mu Yun laughed, walked into the iron shop, came to Qi Ming, and took the hammer.

"Any metal, a weapon made of refining, can be transformed into a variety of appearances!" Mu Yun said, holding the hammer tightly in his palm, tapping the hammer unhurriedly.

"This iron drill can be turned into a long spear or a long sword. The heart rests with the forger!"

As Mu Yun\'s words fell, the iron drill in his hand was constantly changing.

For a while, it looked like a long spear, and for a while, it changed in the direction of a long sword.

wonderful!

Seeing this scene, Qi Ming was secretly surprised.

He has been fighting for his father since he was a child, and he has been fighting for a full ten years.

In the past ten years, he has been familiar with these iron bars.

Once the iron block is shaped, it is difficult to change its appearance again. It requires a lot of strength, and even too much rigidity will damage the essence of the iron!

But the teacher pastor did not seem to use too much force at all!

"Forehead……"

In the end, Mu Yun held a model that looked like a big sword in his hand, scratching his head and said: "Excuse me, Qi Ming, are you going to build an iron drill, right?"

"what?"

Qi Ming was stunned to the side, only then did he react.

"Ming\'er, this is your mentor, right? Please do it!"

Qi Yufengduan sat in a wheelchair with an old bill on his lap, and said apologetically: "I have been disabled for more than ten years, and I can\'t get up to welcome guests. Don\'t be surprised, Teacher Mu!"

"Well, naturally not, facing a profound tool master, I Muyun should treat each other with courtesy since then!"

"Haha...Fantastic Master..." Qi Yufeng laughed at himself: "That\'s just once!"

"Who said it was once?"

Mu Yun said in surprise: "What appeared in front of me was just an instrument refiner sitting in a wheelchair decadent because of the consumption of his will. What kind of disability is there!"

As soon as Mu Yun said this, Qi Ming\'s eyes lit up.

"Instructor Mu, do you have a way to heal my father\'s legs?"

Qi Ming\'s eyes are full of hope.

About Qin Mengyao, he heard some rumors in the city.

No one in the entire North Cloud City can cure the strange disease, not even Master Mo, a powerful sixth-rank alchemist.

But it was cured by Mu Yun.

Compared with Qin Mengyao\'s cold ice, father\'s leg disease is really nothing to mention!

"Your father had his legs disabled overnight. He should have taken two pills-Bi Ling Dan and Bai Guo Dan. Bi Ling Dan is a good pill for clearing the mind and clearing the heart and lungs, while Bai Guo Dan is right. The second-grade pill, which is of great benefit to the martial artist, can clean up the stains in the meridians of the martial artist. Both pill are Qi pill!"

"Then why does my father have legs..."

"Two kinds of Qi Dan, eat separately, one hundred and eighty pills a day is no problem, but once they are taken at the same time, even if the interval is less than half an hour, then it is a terrible poison pill!"

In Mu Yun\'s tone, there was gradually a hint of coldness.

On the other side, Qi Yufeng\'s face gradually dimmed...

"How could this happen?" Qi Ming didn\'t know why, after all, when his father\'s legs were disabled, he was still ignorant of his ignorant age.

"Is it difficult to understand?" Mu Yun said again: "Your father\'s talent for refining is unparalleled, or it may attract people\'s envy or hatred, and finally get this black hand!"

"father……"

"Senior Qi, I am here today, not to ask about the past, but to discuss something with you!"

Mu Yun changed the topic and said: "Because I want to be promoted to a middle-level instructor, I need to conduct an assessment. Qi Ming is my student. I want to use him for a month to give him a special training and give me a try!"

"Of course, he didn\'t participate in vain. If he helps me win the game, I can refine a pill for you to get you to stand up again!"

Um?

Hearing Mu Yun\'s words, Qi Yufeng, Qi Ming and his son raised their heads almost at the same time and stared at Mu Yun closely.