After the goddess wears into the interstellar

After Zong Lan arrived at the Anxin Jijia shop, he was led directly into the VIP lounge. Mu Yu passed out in front of him, not only his complexion was pale, but his pulse became extremely weak.

"Where is he injured?" Zong Lan stepped forward to check, but did not find any obvious wounds on Mu Yu's body, and the fluctuation of mental power was considered stable.

Zong Lan: "Where is the nearest medical cabin?"

In order to avoid further loss of vitality, it is a safer choice to put it in the medical cabin.

"No...Young Master Mu said you can't use the medical cabin..." Liu Ming said, a little surprised that Mr. Lan really asked the medical cabin as soon as Master Mu said.

Zong Lan raised his eyebrows, "Why?"

Liu Ming: "Young Master Mu said that he would rather die than lie on that money-sucking thing."

Wen Gu nodded in agreement, "The suzerain indeed said so."

"..."

"What else did he say?"

Liu Ming: "It's gone..."

Zong Lan: "?"

The person in front of him seemed to have fallen asleep, if it wasn't for his pale face, he would have been quiet. The thick eyelashes were spread under his eyes, which was quite different from his usual lively appearance.

Zong Lan looked down for a few moments: "Take him to the medical cabin."

"Mr. Lan..." Huang Tang still hesitated.

Zong Lan bent down and hugged Mu Yu, "It's important to save people."

"Okay." Huang Tang gritted his teeth.

Although money is important, the suzerain's life is even more important. Mr. Lan has already spoken, and the suzerain must be seriously injured.

"Do not……"

At this moment, Mu Yu opened his eyes, and a weak voice sounded in the room.

"Sovereign, are you awake?" Wen Gu said excitedly, "How do you feel?"

"Mr. Lan... don't go!" Mu Yu's eyes were blurred, but he hugged Zong Lan tightly by virtue of his sensitivity to the Tianjin Spiritual Root, "Let me breathe!"

Zong Lan: "...?"

"..."

After a few seconds, Mu Yu suddenly raised his head again, and said to his back: "You all go out...don't affect me..."

There are too many fluctuations in abilities, which affect the speed at which he absorbs gold elements.

"..." The people around Liu Mingchao winked and walked out of the room slowly.

Now that Young Master Mu is awake, it means that the problem is not serious.

Seeing this, the group left the room, and Wen Gu closed the door intimately.

Putting Mu Yu back on the bed, Zong Lan pulled the chair and sat beside the bed.

The attraction of Tianjin Linggen made Mu Yu lean over there, and there was a slightly cold fragrance lingering at the tip of his nose.

Knowing that Mr. Lan was by his side, Mu Yu half-closed his eyes and said, "I will pay you."

Zong Lan: "..."

This sounded a bit subtle, "Are you not injured?"

Just now he was in a coma, but now he is not only awake, but also able to talk so much, it doesn't look like he was seriously injured.

"Of course I was injured." Mu Yu almost rubbed against Zong Lan, forming a small spirit gathering array in his hand, desperately absorbing the gold element in Zong Lan's body.

With the help of the formation, the speed of active absorption is much faster than passive breathing, and Mu Yu's complexion improved visibly with the naked eye.

There was a slight fever in Zong Lan's eyes, and a trace of inquiry flashed in Zong Lan's eyes, and he expressed his judgment: "Are you using my ability?"

"...Ah?" Mu Yu opened his eyes, his expression slightly stunned, "Didn't I explain it to you last time? My spiritual root is flawed, and you happen to be the Heavenly Gold Spiritual Root, you can help me make up for one or two."

Seeing Mr. Lan's apparent incomprehension, Mu Yu also felt a little puzzled, "So you didn't understand last time?"

"I don't quite understand," Zong Lan frowned slightly, "That is to say, you need 'Tian Jinling Gen' to make up for the defect?"

There was a sense of weakness in his body, Mu Yu: "That's almost what it means, right now my cultivation is not harmful to you, so don't worry."

Coincidentally, although Mr. Lan is a heavenly gold spiritual root, he just lacks water elements. While he absorbs gold elements, the circulating spiritual power can also make up for the gap in Mr. Lan's foundation.

Zong Lan lowered his eyes, still somewhat puzzled.

Why had he never heard of these words?Could it be the training method handed down by the Divine Sword Sect?Or is it something that already exists, just with a different name?

Soon, the movement of the person in front of him interrupted his thoughts, and he saw Mu Yu crawling forward, directly resting his head on his lap, and muttering: "Yes... come closer... "

Zong Lan: "..."

……

The members of the Divine Sword Sect who were waiting at the door looked anxious, they were really frightened by the suzerain's ashen complexion just now.

The suzerain is clearly cultivated to a high level, how could he become like this?

"How would I know?" Liu Ming was more worried than they were. Mu Yu couldn't have an accident in the store, not to mention that his arrears hadn't been paid off, and if something happened to him, he wouldn't have to do business in the store.

Fu Ran: "Don't worry too much, our suzerain auspicious people have their own auras, and nothing will happen."

"Yes," Huang Tang also said, "Why don't you sit for a while, it makes me dizzy."

Wen Gu: "I wasn't panicking at first, but you're making me panic."

"No accident, please don't have any accident!" Liu Ming put his hands together, closed his eyes and prayed in front of the door.

"Squeak..." The door in front of him was pushed open.

"!" Liu Ming looked forward with surprise in his eyes.

I saw Mu Yu walking out in good spirits, the collar of his clothes was a little messy, but his complexion was much better than before.

Sihui immediately stood up, "Sect Master! You are fine!"

Huang Tang breathed a sigh of relief, "God bless God bless."

Fu Ran looked at Zong Lan who was closely behind Mu Yu, and then looked at Mu Yu again, "You are... alright?"

"Almost, thanks to Mr. Lan's help!" Although Mu Yu's face was still a little pale, the energy in his eyes burst out.

"..." Huang Tang's heart sank, he glanced at Zong Lan hesitantly, and kept the words on his lips for a long time.

After listening to Mu Yu's words, and contacting him for the explanation before he passed out, the complexions of the people present became strange. Liu Ming glanced at Mu Yu's neckline, and then looked at Zong Lan with deep meaning, "This kind of treatment method is better than before. Unheard of..."

Knowing that they misunderstood something, Zong Lan: "..."

But he also didn't know what Mu Yu was doing, so he couldn't explain it.

Pian Muyu didn't notice the weird atmosphere, and patted Liu Ming's shoulder excitedly, "I turned Huang Mujin into Wujin, did you see it?"

Everyone in the Divine Sword Sect: "?!"

Zong Lan was also slightly taken aback, "?"

"I see!" Mentioning this, Liu Ming's expression became excited, "Master Mu, how did you do it! I have never seen such an example of transforming low-level metals into rare metals!"

"Walk around, study the quality of this finished product, and if you sell it with you, you can mention the estimated price."

"What?!" Liu Ming was shocked, "You plan to put it on consignment with me?!"

"I don't worry about others."

"Okay! I will remember your kindness, Young Master Mu!"

Seeing the two leaving shoulder to shoulder, the people standing in the corridor: "..."

There was no obvious emotional fluctuation on Zong Lan's face, but the four members of the Excalibur Sect almost had their astonishment written all over their faces.

"What did the suzerain just say...?" Wen Gu came back to his senses, what he heard just now obviously exceeded his cognition, "He transformed Huang Mujin into Wujin?!"

Sihui murmured: "This... is there anything the suzerain can't do?"

"Ding dong——" Zong Lan's optical brain prompt sounded, and he lowered his head and clicked on the pop-up message.

After seeing the content, he was even more puzzled and raised his eyebrows slightly.

……

"This quality is so high!" Liu Ming took the Wujin transformed by Mu Yu out of the instrument, looked at the test result just printed out, his face was full of joy, "According to the market price, this piece of Wujin can be sold for at least [-] One gram of penny!"

Mu Yu: "Really?!"

He didn't expect that the Wujin made by transforming Huangmujin would be far better than the one he bought just now.

"It's amazing, it's amazing," Liu Ming was still sighing, and then looked at Mu Yu uncertainly, "Are you really going to sell these Wujin here?"

To be honest, according to this quality, there will be no shortage of buyers. Even rare metals with few uses still have a market.

Even if Nuo dwarf star has few buyers, it can be sold on other planets. Those powerful mecha masters can't let go of the high-purity Wujin.

"Of course, I don't have a mecha shop, and I don't have the energy to hold an auction." Mu Yu nodded as it should, "But this piece of Wujin is far from enough. I will study and study and try to get more."

"You want to sell it at the auction?" Liu Ming paused, "Although Wu Jin is a rare metal, it is not worth entering the auction as a competing product."

Mu Yu: "Why?"

"The rarity of Wujin is due to the harsh mining conditions, unless you work hard on the purity and size." Liu Ming weighed the little Wujin, which was the size of a palm in his hand, "Anyway, according to this head, it is far from reaching it. Auction standards."

Although the price of Wu Jin is expensive, the total price of this piece is less than [-] million star coins, which is slightly different from the competing products he carefully selected.

Mu Yu: "It's okay, I'll think of a way."

Today's Wujin is just an experiment on his whim, if he works hard to purify it, the Wujin he will get is much bigger than this one!

The two chatted for a while, and after Mu Yu determined the basic criteria for the auction, he discussed with Liu Ming the opportunities available in the Wujin market.After the two reached a consensus—not to spread the news of Wu Jin's creation for the time being, Mu Yu led everyone away from the Peaceful Mecha Shop.

On the tractor, Wen Gu glanced at Mu Yu with a guilty conscience, and took the initiative to admit his mistake, "Sovereign... tonight's hard work bonus is gone..."

"It's okay," Mu Yu said with a relaxed face, leaning his shoulders tightly against Zong Lan, "Thanks to your carelessness, I found a huge business opportunity tonight."

Wen Gu heaved a sigh of relief, "You want to join hands with Boss Liu Ming to sell Wu Jin?"

"It doesn't count, I want to find a chance to try it." The small spirit gathering array in front of Mu Yu became more and more solid, and the gold element overflowing from Zong Lan's body poured into his body continuously.

"Sit down." Zong Lan put his hand against Mu Yu's shoulder. This man has been stuck to him since he got on the tractor, whether he is sitting or not.

"Help me, help me," Mu Yu begged with an expression on his face, "I will pay you when I return to the academy!"

Zong Lan: "..."

His gaze swept over his side face, and the content of the information he saw just now came to his mind again.

【"I've searched all over the database, and I only found one "Tianjin Linggen" with a similar pronunciation, which is used to treat hidden diseases in that area."]

There was a flash of inquiry in his eyes, and Zong Lan's gaze was fixed on Mu Yu's face.

Hidden disease in that respect?

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