Chapter 205 Persuasion
"The two masters don't know why they are so eager to see me?"
Mu Yun smiled slightly and said.
"Hehe... Master Zimu must also be a top alchemist. I have a pill here, called Wanjin Xugu Pill, which is an eighth-grade pill. Maybe Master Zimu will be interested."
"Sorry, not interested!"
However, just after Mo Qingtian finished speaking, Zimu stood up and said apologetically: "If Master Mo is only concerned with this issue, then maybe we don't need to talk about it."
Looking at Muyun, Mo Qingtian narrowed his eyes slightly.
He originally wanted to trade the pill formula so that Zimu could take care of it and refine the Ten Thousand Tendon Bone Pill for his master, but he didn't expect that Zimu didn't care at all.
"Brother, what time is this, and you are still moaning here!"
Mo Wen couldn't help shouting: "Mr. Zimu, we came this time to ask you to refine the Ten Thousand Tendon Bone Pill. I don't know if you can succeed? If you can, as long as you can save our master, under any conditions, We all promise you!"
"Any conditions?"
Seeing Mo Wen's appearance, Mu Yun wanted to laugh.
"Yes!" Mo Qingtian said helplessly.
Gan Jingyu had reached the last moment, and they had no choice.
"good!"
Mu Yun sat down again, and said, "I can refine the Ten Thousand Tendon Bone Pill."
If he couldn't refine it with Muyun's method before, then he can indeed do it now.
"However, I need two conditions!"
"speak!"
"The first condition, Juxian Pavilion, belongs to me. The second condition is to cure Gan Jingyu. He needs to cooperate with me to refine a elixir."
Mu Yun spoke directly.
What?
Hearing Muyun Lion's loud mouth, Mo Qingtian and Mo Wen sat up in shock.
Juxian Pavilion, in the Nanyun Empire, contains about 20% of the market for medicinal herbs and refining equipment. Muyun opened his mouth like a lion, and asked them directly for Juxian Pavilion.
The second condition is not bad, it's okay to let the master match him to refine a elixir, but Juxian Pavilion, it's the accumulation of the master, they can't make a decision at all.
"We need to go back and think about this condition!" Mo Qingtian frowned.
"Okay, three days!"
Mu Yun said directly: "After three days, even if you come again, I will not agree, because it won't be long, maybe I can finish that pill myself!"
Hearing Muyun's words, Mo Qingtian and Mo Wen were both taken aback.
They believed that since Zimu was able to practice Ten Thousand Tendons Renewing Bone Pill, it meant that he was able to refine eighth-grade pills.
And the elixir he mentioned could not be refined even by himself, so it was probably at least the middle and upper class of the eighth-grade elixir, or even the ninth-grade elixir.
What is the concept of Jiupin pill?
That is the strongest alchemist representing the entire Tianyun Continent.
The Nanyun Empire has two seven-star alchemists, which can be said to be shocking.
Not to mention a nine-star alchemist?
You know, their master was once on the Tianyun Continent, and was also a famous eight-star alchemist.
After leaving the first secret room, Mu Yun came to the second secret room.
Taihuangyu had already been waiting for this secret room for a long time.
"Master Zimu!"
Seeing Muyun coming in, Taihuangyu shouted respectfully.
"What is it?"
Facing Taihuangyu, Muyun was not in such a good mood.
He can vividly remember every scene three years ago, and now, he really wants to take Taihuangyu's head off with a sword.
Just because of the plan in his heart, he still needs to be patient now.
"It's like this. Master Zimu can refine the psychic return to death pill. I want to ask Master Zimu to refine another one!"
"I will prepare the materials needed for alchemy, and I am willing to pay 50 million for the cost..."
"Ahem..."
Hearing Muyun cough, Taihuangyu immediately changed his words: "Seventy million..."
"Um?"
"Eighty million!"
Taihuangyu said with a bitter face: "Master Zimu, there can be no more, 80 million is already the maximum I can pay."
"Can!"
Mu Yun did not hesitate, and said: "80 million high-grade spirit stones, later, I will have people deliver the required materials to the mansion, the psychic return to death pill, and it will be delivered in five days. If there is any problem, you can directly Kill to Tongshen Pavilion!"
"Okay, thank you Mr. Zimu, thank you Mr. Zimu!"
From the beginning to the end, Muyun did not give Taihuangyu a good look.
With his now exposed identity as a seven-star alchemist, and the refining of the seventh-rank top-grade elixir, there is really no need to show Taihuangyu a good face.
Immediately afterwards, Mu Yun came to the next secret room again.
Gu Yunxian was already anxiously waiting.
"Are you Master Zimu so busy?" Looking at Qi Ming, Gu Yunxian asked anxiously.
"Master Zimu's appointments are actually already scheduled for seven days later, and I just let you jump in because you are the old patriarch of the Gu family." Qi Ming said impatiently: "If you don't want to wait, you can come again next time. "
"No, no, no! I'll wait, I'll wait!"
Gu Yunxian was sweating on his face.
If he was asked to come to Tongshen Pavilion before, he would never come.
But now Tongshen Pavilion is different.
With an earth tool master who can refine low-grade earth tools, and a seven-star alchemist who is proficient in seventh-rank high-grade elixir, it is definitely enough capital to let him wait.
"It seems that the ancient patriarch was waiting a little anxiously!" At this moment, a joking voice sounded.
Mu Yun walked in wearing a purple robe.
"Where is it, waiting for Master Zimu, even if it is a day, is worth it!" Gu Yunxian said with a trembling smile.
"What's the matter with the ancient patriarch, just tell me!"
"I want to ask Mr. Zimu to refine a psychic resurrection pill, and I am willing to pay ninety million!"
Ninety million?
This ancient cloud is free, but he is more willing to do it than Taihuangyu.
"One hundred million, one hundred million!"
However, seeing Mu Yun's expression was wrong, Gu Yunxian immediately changed his words.
It's not that he wanted to, but he was afraid that Muyun would reject it outright. After all, the last one was sold for 200 million.
"Okay, but the materials must be provided by you."
"That's natural!"
Gu Yunxian laughed and said: "In that case, I would like to thank Mr. Zimu."
"Thanks, I don't have to!"
Mu Yun smiled and said, "As soon as possible, collect the materials as soon as possible, and the elixir will be refined and delivered to the residence in five days."
"Okay, okay!"
Gu Yunxian nodded and smiled, and left the secret room.
"Qi Ming!"
"exist!"
"These two psychic return to death pills will be given to them in five days." After speaking, Mu Yun took out two pills in his hand, which were the psychic return to death pills.
"Master pastor, high!"
"That's natural. I practice alchemy, how can I only produce one pill, let's do it!"
"yes!"
call……
Taking a deep breath, Mu Yun smiled.
400 million high-grade spirit stones, here you go!
Now, the three major families and the Green Shadow Blood Sect are bleeding, but this is just the beginning.
"Next, it's time to find him!"
Mu Yun smiled slightly and walked out of the secret room.
At night, the stars are like water.
Seven Sages Academy, Leifeng Academy, Alchemy Room.
Looking at the night in the courtyard, Mu Yun fell into memories.
Once, he and his students fought together here, but now, because of him, half of those children died in the Poyun Mountain Range, while the remaining half are also struggling for three years and holding on to hope.
But this is reality!
Stepping into the courtyard, Mu Yun sighed slightly as he looked at the old and stooped figure.
This sigh made the sweeping old man silently raise his head.
Looking at the figure in front of him, Gan Jingyu had an illusion: "Muyun, are you alive?"
"Huh? No, you're not Muyun!"
Mr. Gan shook his head, smiled wryly and said, "When a person is old, it is easy to be mistaken, Mr. Zimu, right, why are you here looking for me?"
"Old Gan, you really speak quickly!"
This time, Mu Yun didn't have a voice that could change his voice, and he spoke as he did three years ago.
"You...are you really Muyun?"
"it's me!"
Mu Yun smiled slightly, took off his hat, and revealed a clean face.
Gradually, the purple color of his hair turned into black, and the purple eyes of his eyes also gradually turned black.
Just like three thousand years ago, Mu Yun at this moment is the one who has taken off his disguise and is completely him.
"you……"
"The boy was lucky enough not to die, and..." Mu Yun said, the purple flame burning in his hand: "I also got the purple lotus demon fire!"
"Purple Lotus Demon Fire!"
Looking at the flames, Old Gan's body trembled: "Sure enough, there is indeed a fire in the Nanyun Empire. I have spent half my life looking for it, but I didn't expect you...hehe, what a trick!"
"That's right, good fortune tricks people!"
Mu Yun smiled and said, "How's Mr. Gan's health these three years?"
"I'm old, useless!" Gan Jingyu smiled wryly, "Maybe one day, he will collapse in this small courtyard."
"Is Mr. Gan willing to do this? An eight-star alchemist who is famous throughout the Tianyun Continent, died here like this?"
Mu Yun forcefully asked: "What should you do with Juxian Pavilion, which you worked so hard to build?"
"Of course there are Big Mo and Little Mo..."
"I'm talking about the first pavilion in Tianyun Continent - Juxian Pavilion!" Mu Yun said solemnly.
Hearing this, Gan Jingyu's hands trembled visibly.
"how do you know?"
"You don't need to worry about how I know, the owner of the first pavilion in the Tianyun Continent was framed by someone, and he actually wants to die alone in this small Leifeng courtyard. Is it worth it?"
Mu Yun took a step forward again, and said, "Even if you have already seen through a little bit, what about those people who once believed in you?"
"For example, even if I can let go of all hatred, but the students I have taught, those students who died because of me, the shepherds who died because of me, and even my father, what should they do? So, for them, I once again I came back to let those former enemies understand a truth: I, Muyun, is the only thing standing between heaven and earth, and they cannot afford the price of messing with me!"
Listening to Mu Yun's words, Gan Jingyu smiled wryly and said, "You have grown a lot, you are different from the previous you!"
"Juxian Pavilion, I need Juxian Pavilion, as long as you promise me, I can immediately refine Ten Thousand Tendons and Bone Pill for you, the poison on your body is nothing to worry about."
Mu Yun said with longing.
"What if I don't agree!" Elder Gan said with a slight smile.
"You will not refuse!" Mu Yun said firmly: "Because every alchemist has an arrogance in his heart, even if he sees through everything, that arrogance will not disappear. All the torture you have suffered, you say You saw it through, but you didn't see it through!"
As soon as Mu Yun said this, Gan Jingyu froze in place.