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Chapter 21 Young Artifact Spirit

The two walked for more than an hour before arriving at the college's cave. Mu Qianyu saw a large volcano with many holes dug around it. According to Luo Meng, the caves here are divided into three levels. The first-level caves are far away from the lava.

The furthest and cheapest, Level 3 is the closest to the lava and the most expensive.

Mu Qianyu wiped his sweat, walked to the room in front of the volcano door, paid the money, and said to Luo Meng, "Thank you very much for today. You can go back first. I'll treat you to a drink another day."

But Luo Meng stood still and said, "I'll wait for you. It's not safe to walk in this barren mountain at night."

He saw that Mu Qianyu only paid for this day.

"Don't worry, I'm not afraid of ghosts. Go back." Mu Qianyu urged.

"Then be careful." Luo Meng warned before leaving.

Mu Qianyu thanked him and walked towards the volcano. The closer he got, the hotter he felt. If he hadn't been close to him, he would have melted long ago.

"Master, you can use Qigong to resist the heat." The weapon spirit reminded.

"You're right." Mu Qianyu suddenly realized, but then he was stunned again: "But I have never practiced kung fu."

The foundation of a cultivator is to have a training method to allow spiritual power to move freely, but Mu Qianyu has never practiced it and can only control spiritual power with his mind to fight.

Qi Ling was also startled: "Didn't I give it to you?"

"Of course not." Mu Qianyu muttered silently and then said, "But do I need it? Don't I have you?"

She hadn't done anything in the past few days and could still feel her strength growing.

"Only the spiritual power I provide will increase the master's cultivation very slowly, maybe only at the speed of ordinary people. Only by practicing on your own can you take advantage of the super-grade spiritual roots." The weapon spirit replied.

"You didn't tell me earlier." Mu Qianyu complained, "I'll think about it."

The cave has a special iron door. When Mu Qianyu walked in, someone locked the door.

This cave is not much bigger than a toilet. It is hollow in the middle, with a large alchemy furnace hanging above it. You can walk around it. There is a ladder leading directly to the mouth of the alchemy furnace for filling with medicinal materials.

Mu Qianyu fanned it with his hand and said, "Little Lingling, please move quickly, I don't want to die from the heat in here."

"Master, open your right hand," Qi Ling said.

Mu Qianyu stretched out her hand and saw a flash of golden light in the palm of her hand, and a simple and heavy cauldron appeared in mid-air. She couldn't tell what was good about it, but compared with the alchemy furnace next to it, it was as if one was rich and handsome, and the other was.

Short and poor, his temperament is completely different.

A white light flashed in the cauldron, and then Mu Qianyu saw a light and shadow beside him. In the light and shadow was a young man in white. This young man's skin was white and translucent, his facial features were very handsome, and his long black hair was scattered behind him, and he was extremely elegant.

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"Master." The young man smiled at Mu Qianyu, his eyes clear and innocent.

Mu Qianyu blinked three times before confirming that this was real. She circled the boy three times and exclaimed, "I never expected that my little weapon spirit is a human being and looks so good-looking."

"Master, I am not a human being, I am a spirit." The young man corrected.

"In my eyes, everyone who looks like this is a human being. It's my fault that I'm ignorant." Mu Qianyu poked him and found that his fingers could pass through his body.

"Master, I have no body." Seeing her curious look, the young man couldn't help but smile.

"How can we have a physical body? This is such a waste of resources." Mu Qianyu looked at the slim waist and long legs and felt sincerely regretful.

"About three hundred years." The young man answered seriously.

"Then I must not be able to see anymore, so let's make alchemy. It will be really hot for a while." Mu Qianyu felt even more regretful.

"Oh." The weapon spirit didn't know why his master suddenly changed, but he still obeyed and went to refine the elixir.

With a wave of his sleeve, the underground magma suddenly boiled and surged up, and with a wave of his hand, the medicinal materials on the ground entered the Qiankun Cauldron one by one. His movements were smooth and flowing, which was very enjoyable to watch.

But Mu Qianyu no longer had such thoughts at the moment. She felt like she was melting and kept fanning herself.

Fortunately, the weapon spirit was very proficient at this, and soon he had learned a hundred top-quality spirit-gathering pills, and put them all in the bottles prepared in advance.

"This can make a fortune." Mu Qianyu wiped the sweat from his face, very satisfied with this.

As long as she refines many types of elixirs in the future, the days when she will be rich are just around the corner.

She put away the cauldron and threw it out of the cave, taking a deep breath of the fresh air outside.

The disciple guarding the gate was surprised. Anyone who makes alchemy must use energy to resist the heat. Why is this girl so hot?

"Goodbye." Mu Qianyu waved his hand in a friendly manner.

The gatekeeper disciple suddenly became embarrassed at her greeting and returned the greeting stiffly.

When Mu Qianyu left, he was still immersed in that smile. She was such an innocent and harmless little girl. If he could have her, he would be able to laugh out of his dreams.

It was afternoon when Mu Qianyu came here, and now it is already evening.

The setting sun casts a golden light over the bare mountains, making them look very poetic.

The same was true for Mu Qianyu, who opened his mouth and said: "The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's almost dusk."

After reading it, I realized that this poem was not only beautiful but also desolate. It was in line with her current situation. Thinking about the current situation, I suddenly felt a little sad.

"Bah, bah, how can I recite poetry if I'm not educated?" She didn't hesitate to complain about herself.

The walk back from the volcanic cave was long, and gradually we reached sunset. The mountain road turned dark red, and the woods became eerily quiet.

This place is a mountain col.

Mu Qianyu stopped, crossed his arms, and did not spit out the dogtail grass in his mouth: "Come out, how long have you been following me, why don't you do something?"

The surroundings are quieter and you can hear the needle drop.

The next moment, three men in black floated out neatly from both sides of the forest, and instantly surrounded Mu Qianyu.

At first glance, this skill indicates that he is a highly cultivated spiritual warrior.

"If I hadn't told you, would you really have planned to do it after it was completely dark?" Mu Qianyu teased the two people in front of him.

There is another one behind her.

"Mu Qianyu, you are so shameless when you are about to die?" the person behind her said, obviously the leader.

Mu Qianyu said without looking back: "Then for the sake of my imminent death, can you tell me who asked you to come?"

"Don't try to trick us, and don't play tricks. Your little tricks are not enough in the face of absolute strength." The man snorted coldly, with great disdain.

Mu Qianyu rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "It seems that he was sent by the Mu family. Who is from the Mu family?"

"You..." This person didn't expect that something would leak out when he opened his mouth, and he didn't know how to cover it up for a while.

"Say it, I'll be clear." Mu Qianyu spoke again.

The man behind him felt that his IQ had been crushed, and immediately said: "I will tell you after I kill you."

Then he made a gesture to the two people opposite him, and he took two steps back.

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