Chapter 46 Qi Ming Father and Son

After the words fell, the whole classroom was filled with excitement.

Diao Yadong sneered inwardly as he watched the enthusiastic students on the platform.

"Muyun, what are you going to fight with me, your trash? This time, I will let everyone know that the third senior class is the class brought out by Diao Yadong, and it is Diao Yadong's honor!"

With a sneer in his heart, Diao Yadong said without changing his face: "I have already thought about this battle."

"In the first round, the competition of martial arts, Mo Hai will play, in the second round, the competition of alchemy, Wang Yunqi will play, and in the third round, the competition of weapon refining, Qi Yun will play!"

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

Mo Hai, a genius second only to Diao Yayun in the third senior class, at the age of seventeen, has already reached the five-layer condensed energy state of the 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.

He was only seventeen years old, and he was a genuine mortal weapon master. One month ago, he successfully refined a middle-grade mortal weapon.

Wang Yunqi, the eldest lady of the Wang family, sixteen years old, and Miao Xianyu are known as the two great alchemy geniuses in Beiyun City.

These three people can be said to represent the strongest combat effectiveness of the entire junior class three!

"Mr. Diao, I disagree!"

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

A student stood up and said, "Teacher Diao, we are only dealing with a junior class five, and it is the lowest class in the academy. Our senior class three uses the strongest combat power. It is simply overkill. Others will say that we Be strong and bully the weak!"

"yes!"

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

"I really think highly of them!"

The whole class was enthusiastic for a while, and several students even volunteered.

"Quiet!"

There was a sudden shout, and Diao Yadong looked calmly at the students in the class.

"The battle after January, no matter who the opponent is, is an opportunity for our senior class three to perform!" Diao Yadong shouted seriously: "Whether the opponent is strong or weak, our senior class three will kill with one blow. Can we compete with us? Since the opponent is weak, we will end it with one blow, and let them see that the third class of the senior class is unparalleled!"

"Senior class three must win!"

"Senior class three must win!"

...

In an instant, there was a burst of cheers in the entire school.

Diao Yadong was very satisfied when he saw the cheering and fighting spirit of the college.

"Muyun...Wang Qingfeng...you will all be the stepping stones for the rise of my Diao Yadong. Beiyun College is my Diao Yadong's world. In the future, I will definitely go to Nanyun City, the capital of the Nanyun Empire, and let my reputation spread throughout the world. The entire Nanyun Empire, and even the Tianyun Continent!"

Clenching his hands tightly, Diao Yadong's belief in his heart became more and more firm!

Beiyun City has a population of millions, and the city is prosperous, with numerous squares and cities in the southeast, northwest, and districts.

It's just that most of these cities 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 time, Mu Yun was in Xifang City, wearing a black long gown, with his hands behind him, wandering aimlessly.

"Qi Ming, a collateral descendant of the Qi family, works part-time in an iron shop belonging to the Qi family, supporting his father, Qi Yufeng, who has broken legs!"

"Qi Yufeng was a genius of the Qi family twenty years ago. Although he came from the son of a servant, he made his mark in the Qi family by virtue of his talent in refining weapons. It was only five years later that he married the young lady of the Qi family. After that, his legs were disabled overnight and he was unable to refine device, has been in a wheelchair for fifteen years!"

Mu Yun was talking to himself, constantly thinking about something.

"Interesting, interesting, as a domestic servant, he became the son-in-law of the Qi family, his legs were inexplicably crippled, and he was expelled from the Qi family. He can only live by blacksmithing in the square city where the Qin family belongs!"

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

After making up his mind, Muyun speeded up...

In the Qin family's dozens of squares, one of them was full of people, with cloth vendors, wine shops, and tea stalls lined up.

At the corner of the square city, in a blacksmith's shop ten meters square, a young man swung a hammer in his hand, hitting the iron drill in front of him one after another.

In his hands, the iron brazing rod, which had a weird appearance, gradually became sharp-edged, and strands of iron filings fell down.

"In blacksmithing, the emphasis is on the unity of mind and strength. Strength is not the higher the better, and the speed is not the faster the better. Fast when it should be fast, and slow when it should be slow!"

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

"Understood, father!"

Hearing the middle-aged man speak behind him, the speed at which the boy swung the hammer slowed down.

"Actually, blacksmithing and weapon refining are in the same line. For ordinary people, it is ironsmithing, and for warriors, it is weapon refining. The veins are condensed into deeds, poured into the weapon to increase the power of the weapon, making it stronger than ordinary weapons, but it is still a mortal weapon!"

"As for profound weapons, only warriors with the tenth level of spiritual apertures can refine them, because the profound weapons already possess all kinds of profound and mysterious abilities, and only warriors of the spiritual orifice state contain powerful true essence in their bodies, which endows the profound weapons with even more power. High-level deeds can make it exert its powerful power!"

slap...

After the middle-aged man's words fell, there was a crackling sound, and there was a young man in a black long gown standing at the door, leaning against the door of the iron shop, clapping his hands constantly.

"Well said, very good, in the final analysis, ordinary weapons are just ordinary weapons, they are nothing, and mysterious weapons are considered as magical weapons."

The man smiled slightly, and added: "Moreover, what the senior said was inappropriate, profound weapons can not only be refined by spirit aperture warriors, but physical warriors can also be refined!"

"Master Priest!"

Seeing the young man, the bare-chested boy froze for a moment, appearing a little anxious.

"Haha, Qi Ming, I didn't expect you to have a blacksmith shop at home. It seems that I made a wise decision to compare you with Qi Yun!"

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

"Any metal, forged into a weapon, can be transformed into various shapes!" Mu Yun said, holding the hammer tightly in his palm, and striking the hammer leisurely.

"This iron braze can be turned into a long spear or a long sword. The heart is all in the forger!"

As Mu Yun's words fell, the shape of the iron rod in his hand was constantly changing.

For a while it looks like a spear, and for a while it actually changes in the direction of a long sword.

wonderful!

Seeing this scene, Qi Ming was secretly surprised.

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

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

Once the iron block is set, it is difficult to change its shape again, it requires a strong force, and even too much strength will damage the essence of the iron!

But it seems that the pastor teacher didn't use too much force at all!

"Forehead……"

In the end, Mu Yun held a model shaped like a big knife in his hand, scratched his head and said, "Excuse me, Qi Ming, you want to make an iron braze, right?"

"ah?"

Qi Ming was stunned to the side, and then he realized.

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

Qi Yufeng sat on the wheelchair, with an old sheet on his lap, and said apologetically, "I have been handicapped for more than ten years, and I can't get up to welcome guests. Don't be surprised, Teacher Pastor!"

"No, of course not. I, Mu Yunzi, should treat a profound weapon master with courtesy!"

"Hehe... Mortal Artifact Master..." Qi Yufeng laughed at himself, "That was just in the past!"

"Who said ever?"

Mu Yun was surprised and said: "What appeared in front of me was just a refiner sitting in a wheelchair because his will was worn down, what a disability!"

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

"Master Priest, do you have a way to heal my father's legs?"

Qi Ming's eyes were full of hope.

He more or less heard rumors about Qin Mengyao from some people in the city.

There was no one in Beiyun City who could cure the strange disease, not even Master Mo, a powerful sixth-grade alchemist, could cure it.

But was cured by Muyun.

And father's leg disease, compared with Qin Mengyao's cold ice, is really nothing worth mentioning!

"Your father's legs became disabled overnight. He should have taken two kinds of pills—Bi Ling Dan and Bai Guo Dan. The second-grade elixir, which is very beneficial for warriors to practice, can clean up the stains in the meridians of warriors, and the two kinds of elixirs are both strange pills!"

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

"Two kinds of strange pills can be taken separately. It's okay to take a hundred or eighty pills a day, but once you take them at the same time, even less than half an hour apart, it will be a deadly poisonous pill!"

There was a hint of coldness in Mu Yun's tone.

On the other side, Qi Yufeng's face also 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 and ignorant.

"Is this difficult to understand?" Mu Yun said again: "Your father's talent in crafting is unparalleled, and it either aroused envy or hatred, and finally fell into this black hands!"

"father……"

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

Mu Yun changed the subject and said, "Because I want to be promoted to an intermediate tutor, an assessment is required. Qi Ming is my student. I want to requisition his time for a month to give him special training and help me compete!"

"Of course, it's not for nothing. If he helps me win the competition, I can refine a elixir for you to make you stand up again!"

Um?

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