After sending away a few mentors, Mu Hanyan asked Tan Yu for a list, and began to refine the elixirs and magic tools for those seniors.
"Han Yan, I think you might as well stop practicing kendo and just concentrate on alchemy and weapon refining. You will definitely make a lot of money every day." Ling Baobao said to Mu Hanyan with golden eyes shining.
Of course, Mu Hanyan made a lot of money by selling pills and magic tools. Miss Mu, who has never treated her family badly, was so proud that nearly ten million silver notes flew into Ling Baobao's hands, so he also made a fortune. Many benefits.
"You don't want to go home anymore? With my current cultivation, it's okay to refine some ordinary artifacts, but it's still a long way to go to refine divine artifacts." Mu Hanyan said.
In the end, swordsmanship is the foundation. Although many alchemists or alchemists are not too high because of their specialization in art, when their alchemy or alchemy reaches a certain level, if they want to continue to improve, You must have a stronger cultivation base.
"Uh... Well, the most important thing is to work hard to improve your cultivation." Ling Baobao said a little disappointed, facing the temptation to go home, he could only throw aside his plan to make a fortune.
It only took one day for Mu Hanyan to refine all the elixirs and magic tools needed by the seniors. With hundreds of millions of silver notes in hand, Miss Mu returned to the ranks of rich women.
After that, Mu Hanyan didn't spend all his time on alchemy and alchemy, and continued to practice various other methods, and of course he didn't forget to practice. Although I don't know when the secret realm with the Destiny Astrolabe will be opened, but it is expected that the time will not be too long. She must hurry up and improve her cultivation with all her strength.
Compared with the secret realm that was only opened once every 100,000 years, the trial of the Magic Dragon Palace once every half a month is of course much more frequent. Seeing that the trial of the Magic Dragon Palace is about to start again, Mu Hanyan is trying to spare some time to try it out. After refining the order, Zhu Tianping and others personally delivered it to the door.
Although Mu Hanyan didn't even participate in the assessment, and the masters of the halls personally sent the trial order, but none of the disciples in the academy made irresponsible remarks.
After Zhu Tianping, Gan Qiyi, Nie Fangsheng and others came to ask for advice, the masters of Tianjin Temple and Fengmo Temple also came to ask for advice in person, and even made a lot of noise about it, and almost got into a fight. This is the first time in the history of the year. If even she is not qualified to get the trial order, those disciples who have passed the examination are probably not qualified.
Now when it comes to Mu Hanyan, they don't even have any thoughts of jealousy, except for admiration. If they mention to outsiders that they have a classmate with Mu Hanyan, their faces are even full of pride.
Relying on the trial orders sent by the palace masters, Mu Hanyan gathered all the trial orders that everyone needed without spending a penny this time. Of course, with her current alchemy and alchemy skills, even if she buys a few more A trial order is also not distressed.
Participated in the trial of the Illusory Dragon Palace without any surprises, and the cultivation base of the few people has improved a lot. The most important thing is that there are a lot of high-grade medicinal materials and meteorites in Mu Hanyan's astrolabe. Gold, and other materials, at least for a long time in the future, she will no longer have to worry about money.
"Han Yan, come in." As usual, he went to Yingfeng Tower to celebrate, and just returned to the Valley of Asking Swords when he heard Gong Hongru's voice.
"Hanyan pays homage to Master." Mu Hanyan pushed open the courtyard door and saluted.
"Get ready, tomorrow is the day when the secret realm will be opened." Gong Hongru said briefly, with an unusually dignified expression.
Mu Hanyan was shocked at first, and then an indescribable excitement surged in her heart, and she clenched her fists involuntarily.
What kind of danger is hidden in the secret realm that opens once every 100,000 years? Besides the destiny astrolabe, are there other opportunities hidden? Mu Hanyan was full of anticipation.
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"This Mu Hanyan really surprises people." Jiang Yunhe said with emotion as he looked in the direction of the Sword-Worshiping Valley from the Tenglong Pagoda.
"Father, I'm sorry that I let you down." Although many days had passed since the freshman competition, Jiang Qiling said with a sad expression as if she hadn't recovered from the blow.
"A descendant of my Jiang family, is it so easy to be knocked down? Don't forget, you have the blood of God's Guardian!" Jiang Yunhe scolded heavily.
"Father..." It was the first time that Jiang Qiling was reprimanded by her father at such an age, and she lowered her head in shame.
"You go down first and practice hard. We must never give up that piece of destiny astrolabe. This is your mission and the last wish of our ancestors." Jiang Yunhe looked at his daughter's lonely expression, and he couldn't bear it, but he still insisted. With an unquestionable tone, he said resolutely.
"Father, do you want to?" Jiang Qiling seemed to have thought of something, and looked at her father in surprise.
"I have already contacted your Uncle Tu, Uncle Jing, and Uncle Leng." Jiang Yunhe knew what his daughter wanted to ask, nodded and said.
"Uncle Tu, they will also attack?" Jiang Qiling's expression changed slightly.
"That's right, that Destiny Astrolabe can only be yours, and no one can touch it." Jiang Yunhe said resolutely.
"Father, I want to ask you one thing." Jiang Qiling hesitated for a moment and said.
"Say it."
"Mu Hanyan has saved my life after all, can I not hurt her?" Jiang Qiling said.
"Don't worry, our god servants serve the glory of gods and take saving the common people as our duty. How could we kill innocent people indiscriminately? Besides, Mu Hanyan is also a descendant of the guardian of the gods. His ancestors once joined hands with our ancestors of the Jiang family. Why are we hurting her?" Jiang Yunhe waved his hand and said.
"Then I don't worry, I'll go down first." Jiang Qiling bowed and retreated, but her eyes flickered, as if she didn't quite believe her father's words.
In the depths of Longyan Academy, Gong Hongru, Jiang Yunhe, and another person stood in the finished font, and quickly typed out the hand formula.
This old man is the principal of Dragon Academy: Nangong Jingyuan.
Today, the three masters of the academy joined forces to open the final seal of the secret realm.
As the three of them played a hand formula at the same time, the light and shadow in front of them changed, and an illusory ancient gate appeared in front of them. The light and shadow floated in the door, like rippling water, as if leading to another unknown time and space.
"Hanyan, let's go." Gong Hongru looked at Mu Hanyan kindly and said.
"Master, take care." Mu Hanyan said solemnly.
This secret realm only opens once every 100,000 years, and none of the academy elites who have entered it before can come out alive, so Mu Hanyan's mood is somewhat dignified.
"Be careful yourself, by the way, take it with you." Gong Hongru said and grabbed the little auspicious beast from his pocket.