The glow lasted for a stick of incense before slowly dissipating.
The dean of the Alchemy Academy slowly walked out of the door. On the steps, there were already many Alchemy masters waiting for him.
"Dean."
"Dean."
"Dean!"
As soon as he appeared, everyone cheered.
"Has someone discovered the Twelve Alchemy Paths?" He said calmly.
The dean of the Alchemy Academy has an immortal spirit and flowing white hair. His loose robes are puffed up by the breeze, as if he is about to take advantage of the wind at any moment.
The alchemy master standing below him is a master respected by everyone inside and outside the alchemy academy.
However, at this time, everyone was respectful in front of him
After hearing his words, a man stood up and saluted: "Go back to the dean, yes."
"Oh? This is a happy event for our Alchemy Academy. Among the disciples of this generation, except for Xinghai, no one can comprehend the Twelve Alchemy Ways." The dean of the Alchemy Academy smiled kindly and looked at them. Walking around the body, "Which of your disciples is this?"
However, his question made these alchemy masters hesitate and look slightly embarrassed.
Their reaction made the director of Alchemy Academy frown a little strangely.
Finally, the one who spoke before gritted his teeth and said, "Yes... he is a new disciple."
"A new disciple?" A look of interest appeared in the eyes of the dean of the Alchemy Academy. He said: "It's not yet time for the inner court examination, but there are new disciples."
Smiling slightly, "Is it City Lord Mu from Falling Star City? Or is it his companion?"
"Dean Yingming, the person who understood the Twelve Alchemy Paths is none other than City Master Mu." The man cupped his hands and said.
The dean of the Alchemy Academy raised a smile and said, "Very good. I remember that he was admitted to the hospital for only more than four months."
"yes."
"In more than four months, he was able to understand all the twelve alchemy paths. This understanding is much higher than that of Xinghai! Moreover, he is still the first person on the Qingying List and the only saint-level person in the medieval world. Weapon Refiner." The dean of the Alchemy Academy said slowly. His eyes fell on these people, and he suddenly joked: "You all came to me, are you interested in recruiting disciples?"
This sentence made many people embarrassed.
When they came here, they were indeed interested in recruiting disciples and wanted him, the dean, to make the decision.
However, the dean of the Alchemy Academy slowly shook his head and sighed: "I heard that he came in as a god-level alchemist. Xinghai also said that he has the perfect realm that we alchemists dream of. Now, even more He broke the record of the Alchemy Academy and comprehended the Twelve Alchemy Ways. What do you think you can teach him? Even I don’t dare to mention the words master and disciple in front of him."
These words shocked all the alchemists.
Indeed, Mu Qingge's starting point was too high. Even if they wanted to accept this incredible disciple, they didn't have the skills to teach him.
"Put your thoughts away. For him, Alchemy Academy is just a passerby. He is not a creature in the pool, and he is destined not to stay here for long. If you are willing, you can stay here while he is still there. Time, form a good relationship with him, and help him more, maybe there will be unexpected results in the future." said the dean of the Alchemy Academy.
The alchemy masters were collectively silent.
"Um... Dean, there is something I don't know whether to say or not." The person who spoke before said hesitantly.
The dean of the Alchemy Academy cast his calm eyes on him and raised his head, "What is there that should not be said?"
The man raised his head, looked at the dean of the Alchemy Academy, and said, "When Mu Qingge was comprehending the Alchemy Academy, our ancestors stayed by his side for some unknown reason."
"Huh?" Finally, the calm expression of the dean of the Alchemy Academy was broken by the news, and he lost his previous calmness.
However, he didn't say anything deeply. He just told the others: "I understand this matter. My ancestor has her own sense of what she wants to do. No one should disturb her."
"Yes, Dean."
Everyone bowed.
The dean of the Alchemy Academy raised his hand and said to everyone, "Let's all disperse."
…
In front of the twelve screen walls, the soaring glow finally slowly subsided.
The smooth screen wall returned to calmness, and the colors became deep again.
The golden light between Mu Qingge's brows was gradually restrained and returned to normal. She stood up in front of the twelfth screen wall, her posture tall and straight, giving people a strong and determined feeling.
She fluttered her sleeves, turned around and walked towards Yao Xinghai.
Seeing her approaching, the stunned people around them all took the initiative to get out of the way, their shocked faces full of expressions of unbelievable admiration.
Forsythia followed Mu Qingge quietly. She didn't care whether Mu Qingge had realized the way of alchemy, she only cared that she could see Mu Qingge.
Mu Qingge walked to Yao Xinghai and stopped.
Yao Xinghai said with a complicated expression: "Congratulations." These words were very sincere. He underestimated Mu Qingge, but he would not be jealous of her because of it.
"Thank you." Mu Qingge said lightly.
The corners of Yao Xinghai's lips twitched and he asked: "You have understood all the twelve kinds of alchemy. What conclusions have you reached?"
"What about you?" Mu Qingge asked.
"Me?" Yao Xinghai smiled lightly. "Back then, it took me three years to understand the alchemy path in the twelve shadow walls, and it took me almost half a year to realize the answer. How about we talk about it together?"
"Okay." Mu Qingge nodded and agreed simply.
The conversation between the two made the disciples around them prick up their ears, wanting to hear their experiences clearly.
“Only by realizing one’s own way can one become a saint.”
“Only by realizing one’s own way can one become a saint.”
Eight words, exactly the same, came out of the mouths of Mu Qingge and Yao Xinghai respectively.
The same answer was thrown into the calm water like a pebble, causing waves in the hearts of the surrounding disciples.
Only by realizing one's own way can one become a saint.
Mu Qingge took a deep breath. She finally knew why she had been unable to break through the Saint level. It was because she did not have her own alchemy.
"I saw you right, you are the best opponent." Yao Xinghai said with burning eyes.
Mu Qingge curled her lips and asked, "Has your alchemy been completed?"
However, Yao Xinghai did not answer this question directly. He just reminded: "There is only one month left before the Alchemy Conference. If you and I fight, we will be at the Alchemy Conference."
After that, he turned and left.
That back view was full of high fighting spirit.
After watching Yao Xinghai leave, Mu Qingge looked at where Mei Zizhong, Zhao Nanxing, Shang Zisu and Zhu Ling were standing and smiled knowingly. She knew that she had made them worry again.
She walked towards the four of them. Forsythia originally wanted to follow, but suddenly felt something bad. She frowned slightly, turned around and left quietly.
Mu Qingge didn't notice Forsythia leaving, and even if she did, she wouldn't care.
When she walked up to the four of them, Zhao Nanxing and Zhu Ling gave her their thumbs up.
"Awesome, Qingge!" Zhao Nanxing laughed.
Zhu Ling also smiled sweetly and said, "I would be surprised if Qingge wasn't great at any time."
"It's a pity that no one is gambling today." Suddenly, Shang Zisu's words shocked everyone.
After being surprised, the five people looked at each other and laughed.
…
In the splendid courtyard, Forsythia sat on a large chair. It's not because the chair is big, but because she is too small.
Back here, her face no longer had an innocent and harmless smile, but had returned to the vicissitudes of life that did not match her appearance.
"Why did you call me back?" Forsythia looked at the dean of the Alchemy Academy standing in front of her with a gloomy look.
The dean of the Alchemy Academy showed a respectful look in front of Forsythia and asked tentatively: "I heard that our ancestors are very interested in the new disciples in the academy?"
Forsythia snorted coldly and said dissatisfied: "Who complained to you again, right?"
A helpless wry smile appeared on the face of the Dean of Alchemy Academy.
Forsythia's young face was filled with feelings of despair. She said faintly: "Don't you think she is very similar to him? That look, that aura, that pride."
There was deep longing in her eyes.
The dean of the Alchemy Academy sighed deeply in his heart and said to Forsythia: "Ancestor, Master, he has..."
"No! Don't tell me. He promised me he would come back." Forsythia interrupted him loudly.
The dean of the Alchemy Academy gritted his teeth and said: "Mu Qingge is never the master, and he will not stay here for a long time."
"Then I will leave with her!" Forsythia said without hesitation. "Looking at her, I won't find life so difficult."
However, the dean of the Alchemy Academy was horrified and stopped him, "Ancestor, no! You can only protect you if you stay here. If you leave and are discovered by those above, you..."
As he said that, he knelt down on the ground and begged bitterly: "Ancestor, I promised Master that I will never let you be captured by those people. Please don't be willful and stay in the Alchemy Academy."
Forsythia looked complicated. She did not go to see the dean of the Alchemy Academy, who begged him regardless of his identity. She just murmured: "This Alchemy Academy was founded by him with great effort. You are also his only disciple. I won't It’s hard for you, so go away.”
"Ancestor!" The dean of the Alchemy Academy raised his head and looked at her.
However, Forsythia closed her eyes, hiding the pain in her eyes.
The dean of Alchemy Academy had no choice but to retreat.
After he left, all the doors in the room closed automatically, and the light in the room instantly dimmed.
Forsythia curled up into a ball, huddled in the corner of the chair, buried her face in her knees, and cried repressedly.
"How long, how long, how long do you want me to wait?" Forsythia's cry sounded heartbreaking.
People who have not experienced the vicissitudes of waiting cannot understand.
…
On the way back to his residence, Zhao Nanxing asked: "Qingge, who is the little girl who has been following you?"
Forsythia
The corner of Mu Qingge's mouth twitched, and she almost forgot about this person.
However, she couldn't truthfully tell her friends about her identity. She thought for a while and said casually: "I don't know if he is a close disciple of that master. I met him by chance and then he became obsessed with me."
"The charm of Qingge is really irresistible!" Zhu Ling chuckled.
Mu Qingge said with a strange look: "No. She seems..." After frowning, Mu Qingge continued: "It seems because I have some similarities with a relative of hers, and she seems to have been with that relative for a long time. We haven’t met each other before, that’s why she behaves like this.”
Her explanation was reasonable and satisfied the curiosity of others.
"Qing Ge, the Alchemy Conference is in one month. What are your plans next?" Mei Zizhong asked.
Today he saw Yao Xinghai and felt that he was not a simple person and might not be easy to deal with.
Mu Qingge was indifferent, "I don't have any plans. I will spend the rest of the time in seclusion and reflect on what I have gained during this period."
She wants to understand her own alchemy, break through the bottleneck, and become a saint-level alchemist.
"That's fine, we won't disturb you during this period." Shang Zisu nodded.
The five of them ate together and then dispersed.
Mu Qingge returned to the room and was caught by Si Mo into the space.
As soon as she came in, she saw the man's gloomy and cold face.
"Well, I was out there comprehending the way of alchemy, and I forgot about time for a moment." The man's expression of resentment and dissatisfaction with desire, how could she not know what he was angry about
Her words made Si Mo's gloomy face fade away. He sighed, pulled her into his arms, buried his head in her neck, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Ge'er, have I ever been like this? There's nothing you can do?"
This child-like accusation, full of grievances, made Mu Qingge feel a little unbearable. She raised her hand and stroked the man's long, silky hair.
Si Mo raised his head, and Mu Qingge looked at this handsome face so close at hand, and couldn't help but peck him on the lips.
This made Si Mo's pale eyes suddenly darken, and the emotions he had been holding back were easily stirred up by Mu Qingge. "Xiao Ge'er, if you don't want to, don't do this."
Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows and raised the corners of her mouth playfully.
She lifted Si Mo's chin with her fingers and said jokingly, "Now that you are hidden here in my golden house, what do I want? It depends on my heart?"
"Xiao Ge'er..." Si Mo's eyes made her mouth go dry. Does his little Ge'er want to torture him again
Mu Qingge jumped up and jumped into his arms. Si Mo hurriedly caught her with both hands, with some joy in his eyes.
"Serve me well and you will be rewarded!" Mu Qingge said jokingly.
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