As he asked questions, Mo Wen discovered that Mu Yun's knowledge of alchemy was far beyond his knowledge.

Although there were several questions, Mu Yun would come up with some magical medicines and herbs that even he didn't know about, but when the method didn't work, Mu Yun was actually able to come up with another method.

What is most important to an alchemist?

There is no doubt that it is Danfang!

Generally speaking, a recipe for an elixir is as precious to an alchemist as his wealth and life.

But Mu Yun seemed to be a living elixir book, a kind of elixir, and he could actually give out several recipes for making elixirs!

Unbelievable! It’s so unbelievable!

What is the identity of this Mu Yun? The Nanyun Empire actually has such a gifted genius, but he devotes himself to being a tutor in the small Beiyun College. It is really a disgrace to his talent!

However, for Mu Yun, this question is not a problem. The name is good, but there are too many questions, and it is really... too stupid!

If Lu Xiaotian and thirty or forty students knew what Mu Yun was thinking at this moment, they would probably spit out a mouthful of blood.

That's Master Mo!

"Brother Mu, I'm old..."

"Brother Mo Wen, um... um, I'm sorry, it's time for get out of class to end, I have to go home!"

Seeing that Mo Wen didn't finish asking questions, Mu Yun had already lost his patience. If it weren't for the dean and the students in the class, Mu Yun would have issued an eviction order.

However, when Lu Xiaotian who was standing aside heard Mu Yun's words, he almost peed out of his crotch.

After class? Go home?

Oh my god, this idiot, does he know that the person standing in front of him now is a master of alchemy, a figure who can make the entire Nanyun Empire tremble with his stamp of his feet!

It's rare for Master Mo to be able to ask questions without shame, but this guy is impatient!

Mu Yun really didn't know this. If he wanted to blame it, he could only blame the former Mu Yun, who was too dull.

"It's too rude, too rude..."

Hearing this, Mo Wen blushed and said hesitantly: "I hit it off with the pastor at the first sight. I wonder if we can come to our house to talk?"

What?

Hearing Mo Wen's words, Mu Yun rolled his eyes. This old guy was not satisfied yet and actually wanted to sit at home.

This is simply a rhythm of taking away food after eating and drinking!

However, seeing Lu Xiaotian nodding eagerly, Mu Yun said helplessly: "If you want to come, just come!"

Mu Yun waved his hands impatiently and left the classroom in a big way.

Mo Wen bent down, followed Mu Yun, trotted all the way, and hurriedly caught up.

He looked just like the old housekeeper next to Mu Yun.

6 Xiaotian's face turned bitter, and he hurriedly left the classroom and followed him.

This little ancestor, I don’t know where he came from today, he actually responded fluently to questions that even Master Mo Wen couldn’t understand.

But even so, if this little bastard offends Master Mo because of his ignorance, he, as the dean, will do his best.

For a moment, Mu Yun was in front, Mo Wen was following beside him, and Lu Xiaotian was following behind them.

A class of students was left behind, each one seemed to be petrified.

Is that really Master Mo Wenmo, who is famous throughout the Nanyun Empire?

Is he still the pastor they call an idiot and useless?

At this moment, some students have already begun to doubt their own worldview!

Along the way, Mo Wen kept asking Mu Yun, almost wanting to throw out all the questions he had in the past decades.

But along the way, Mu Yun felt as if there was an extra fly in his ear, buzzing non-stop, which made him very unhappy.

After returning to the family from the academy, Mu Yun also knew that he was not welcomed in the Mu family. He ignored the servants and walked towards his small courtyard.
Chapter completed!