"Don't even think about it..." The man in black said and hit the sword.
Mu Qianyu moved the sword away, and at the same time the Qiankun Cauldron shrouded above him, seeming to suck him in the next moment.
"I believe you have seen the power of this tripod. It can instantly refine a magic weapon, and of course it can instantly refine you, including your body and soul." Mu Qianyu stared down at him: "It's okay if you don't live. Do you want to never be reincarnated?"
"You..." The man in black did not doubt the authenticity of Mu Qianyu's words, because the Qiankun Cauldron did show a weird side.
"Tell me, if you don't tell the Mu family, the Mu family will be in trouble sooner or later." Mu Qianyu said calmly.
"I said you would keep my soul." The man in black negotiated the conditions.
"Sure, if I lie to you, I will only live for one year!" Mu Qianyu stretched out his hand and swore.
Seeing Mu Qianyu's seriousness, the man in black believed Mu Qianyu's seriousness, so he said, "It's a steward named Liu Wenzhong. The owner of the family bought him with a lot of money, and he helped us get in."
Mu Qianyu knew that the position of school administrator was higher than that of the preacher, and he was responsible for all matters in the college.
"What are you responsible for?" Mu Qianyu asked again.
"The person in charge of guarding the mountain formation." The man in black replied happily, "You must keep your word."
Mu Qianyu nodded: "Little Lingling, take it, I want him not to be a scumbag."
"Yes." The weapon spirit responded.
"You..." The man in black looked horrified.
"I didn't expect that I could only live for one year." Mu Qianyu raised the corners of his lips proudly.
For the first time, she was happy about this.
When the man in black heard these words, a look of shock and understanding suddenly appeared in his eyes, but he had no time to think about it any more. His body was sucked into the cauldron, and indeed there was no residue left.
It's just that refining living people cannot produce spiritual power. It doesn't mean that monks don't have spiritual energy, but it goes against the law of heaven. The Qiankun Ding is not an evil weapon and cannot convert it into spiritual power.
And the reason why she made this person disappear was not to destroy his soul, but just to destroy the body and eliminate traces.
It was impossible to hide such a big movement, and she didn't want to hide it. She just took this opportunity to have a fight with the Mu family. But she didn't want to expose her strength too much, so she could only hide the one with the highest cultivation level.
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Next, she dealt with the blood of the man in black on the ground, mixed it with the blood of another person, and checked it carefully again, and then she felt relieved after making sure that both of them were dead.
"Sword." Mu Qianyu threw the sword of the leading man in black into the Qiankun Cauldron.
The weapon spirit refined it, and the spiritual power in Mu Qianyu's body increased a little.
"Master, I have refined the cold iron in these two swords and can keep them for future use," Qi Ling said.
Mu Qianyu no longer had the energy to respond. He sat on the ground and leaned against a stone with a look of despair on his face. He was too tired from the fight.
"Master, you are seriously injured and need to be treated immediately." The weapon spirit said again.
"Someone will come." Mu Qianyu closed his eyes: "I'll sleep for a while, you come back."
The Qiankun Ding slipped into Mu Qianyu's palm, but the weapon spirit was still worried about her injury.
But he only refined the spirit-gathering elixir that could help her practice, but not the healing elixir, so he could only silently help her circulate the spiritual power in her body and repair internal and external injuries.
Mu Qianyu's information was good, and he really didn't hide such a loud voice. A quarter of an hour later, several gentlemen from the college flew over from the air, and saw two dead and one injured.
When the gentlemen saw Mu Qianyu wearing a disciple's shirt, they gave him Huiyuan Dan for treatment.
Mu Qianyu then opened his eyes and said hurriedly, "Sir, someone wants to kill me, cough cough cough..."
"There's no rush. We'll wait until you recover. I'll send you back to recuperate first. Where do you live?" A female gentleman knelt down and asked.
"Luo Yufeng." Mu Qianyu replied weakly, as if the fighting maniac just now was not her, but an innocent and weak little girl.
"Luo Yufeng?" The female gentleman was obviously a little surprised.
How could a disciple of Luo Yufeng have such a level of cultivation?
"This disciple is Mu Qianyu, a disciple of the inner courtyard. Because the courtyard is occupied, he is temporarily staying at Luoyu Peak." Mu Qianyu explained, his voice was thin and weak, as if he was going to faint in the next second.
The female gentleman and the two gentlemen behind her looked at each other, and they seemed to think of something at the same time.
Mu Qianyu!
Isn't she the niece of Marquis Dingyuan, the former fiancée of Young Master Han, and a disciple who was admitted to the academy under special circumstances?
Moreover, I heard that Mu Qianyu cut a servant of an outer courtyard disciple into a human stick just a few days after arriving, and then severely injured the disciple.
Thinking of these heroic deeds, they looked at the frail girl on the ground who looked like she would fall over if the wind blew, and wondered, could this be a person?
Let the rumors spread!
"Okay, I'll take you back first. All colleges will make the decision for you. Take good care of your injuries first," the female gentleman said gently.
Looking at the beautiful and delicate girl in front of her, she became more and more convinced that it was just a rumor.
Mu Qianyu nodded: "Thank you sir."
After that, the female gentleman sent Mu Qianyu to Luo Yufeng, left some healing medicine, and gave some instructions before leaving.
Lan'er burst into tears when she saw Mu Qianyu covered in blood.
"Miss, miss, what's wrong with you?"
Mu Qianyu waved his hand: "Don't worry, you're living well."
Zhao Dacheng and others also came over after hearing the news. They all gasped when they saw what happened. How hard it must have been to be injured like this!
"Sister, who did you offend?"
"Thank you for your concern. It's hard for me to talk now. I want to lie alone for a while." Mu Qianyu's voice was low and his face was extremely pale.
"Okay, let's go first." Zhao Dacheng hurriedly took everyone away.
Lan'er was the only one left in the room to help Mu Qianyu clean his wounds and apply medicine.
When the door closed, Mu Qianyu let out a long sigh of relief and sat up from the bed, saying, "It's not easy to act weak."
She was used to being strong, and it felt extremely awkward to suddenly act weak.
Lan'er was stunned: "Miss, what are you..."
"I feel much better after taking the medicine. Your young lady's body is incomparable to others." Mu Qianyu said and stood up again, "Wash yourself and change your clothes. The blood is all stuck on her."
"Miss, are you really okay?" A smile appeared on Lan'er's face, and her previously pale lips turned red.
"It's not completely fine." Mu Qianyu pointed to his stomach and said, "I haven't eaten for a day. I'm hungry. Get me something to eat."
Lan'er was relieved now, but her expression was still sad after going out.
This is what Mu Qianyu told me, so of course you have to do a complete set when acting.
Mu Qianyu was indeed seriously injured, but her physical condition was also very good. After taking the healing elixir, not only her internal injuries, but also her external injuries were greatly cured.
"Super-grade spiritual roots are like cows." Mu Qianyu said while cleaning himself: "No wonder God can't tolerate it."
"Master, I think you should practice your skills." The weapon spirit spoke at this time.
Mu Qianyu's eyelids twitched: "You can see me taking a shower?"