Supreme God Emperor

After the words fell, there was a burst of enthusiasm in the entire classroom.

Diao Yadong sneered in his heart as he watched the enthusiastic students under the podium.

"Mu Yun, what are you fighting with me? Do you take your scumbags? 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 said without changing his color, "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!"

When 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-fold condensed energy realm of his flesh.

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 the age of only seventeen, he is a genuine ordinary artifact master. One month ago, he successfully refined a middle-grade ordinary artifact.

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 indeed!"

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

"I really look at them too much!"

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

"be quiet!"

A shout suddenly sounded, Diao Yadong's face was calm, and he looked at the whole 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 said: "If the opponent is strong or weak, our senior third class will kill with one blow, the entire college, who will Can you compete with us? Since the opponent is weak, then we have to end with one blow, let them see, the advanced third class is unparalleled 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 looking at the college 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 clasped, 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.

To 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, wandering aimlessly.

"Qi Ming, a child of the Qi family, working part-time in an iron shop to which the Qi family belongs, and supporting 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 servant, he emerged from the Qi family by virtue of his talent for refining tools. Only five years later, he married Miss Qi family, and then his legs were disabled overnight and he couldn't practice. 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 hand, gradually became sharp and sharp, with strands of iron filings falling.

"Strikes iron, it pays attention to the unity of mind and strength, strength is not the higher the better, the speed is not the faster the better, fast when it should be fast, slow when it should be slow!"

Behind the teenager, a middle-aged man sitting in a wheelchair, with a husky beard and a hoarse voice, said: "The most important thing is the mind, the mind is united. You see the iron rod in your hand as a living thing. Be what you want to be!"

"Understood, father!"

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

"In fact, 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 objects carry a common character is that ordinary objects are based on the true essence of warriors. The veins are condensed into deeds and poured into the weapon to increase the power of the weapon and make it stronger than ordinary weapons, but it is also a common weapon after all!"

"On the other hand, profound tools can only be refined by spirit-aperture tenth-tier warriors. It is because profound tools already possess all kinds of profound and profound abilities. Only warriors in the spirit-aperture realm contain powerful true essences, giving them even more profound energy. Only the advanced Qiwen can let it exert its powerful power!"

Pop...

The middle-aged man's words fell, and there was a popping sound, and he saw a young man in an ink-colored gown standing at the door, leaning against the iron pavilion 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 those of the Spirit Aperture Realm that can be refined, and flesh-body fighters can also be refined!"

"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 forging, can be transformed into a variety of appearances!" Mu Yun said, holding the hammer tightly in his palm, and beating 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 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 ten years.

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

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

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

"amount……"

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?"

"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've been disabled for more than ten years, so 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 heart and lungs, while Bai Guo Dan is right. The second-grade pill that is of great benefit to the martial artist can clean up the stains in the meridians of the martial artist. The two kinds of 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, it is a deadly 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 be?" 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 hard 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, give him a special training, and give me a try!"

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

Ok?

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.