Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 89 The Eyes Behind

"That's right, Zhu Yanhua is extremely hard to find. If you find it by chance, you must preserve it in a special way." Nan Gongyue said.

"The purpose of my journey with you is to keep that Zhu Yanhua in a safe place once I find it."

Originally, Nangongyue had some doubts about Jiang Mo's strength.

However, Nan Gongyue didn't care so much about Jiang Mo's strength after remembering that the disciples who had reached the level of great martial arts masters in the inner court still fell in the depths of Heifeng Ridge.

Unless the Wujun mentor of the academy went to find Zhu Yanhua in person, it would be difficult for ordinary disciples to succeed.

However, mentors whose strength has reached the level of a strong Martial Lord are all very airy, and ordinary people can't invite them at all.

Therefore, Nan Gongyue had no choice but to settle for the next best thing and choose Jiang Mo.

"Alright." Jiang Mo nodded.

Nan Gongyue is a disciple of Dantang, and she knows some common sense about spiritual herbs. Moreover, she is a nine-star martial artist herself, so together with Jiang Mo, she is a good helper.

In Nangongyue's heart, she never imagined that in Jiang Mo's heart, she was just a good helper.

"If you're okay, let's go today." After thinking for a moment, Jiang Mo said.

There are still [-] days left, which is the day when Yuanli Tide will start, and Jiang Mo must squeeze into the top five of the swordsmanship department before then.

"Well, wait for me, I'll go back to the alchemy hall to clean up, and I'll come to you." Nan Gongyue nodded and said.

Martial Arts Academy, Pill Hall.

In an antique courtyard, smog lingers.

An old man with gray beard was standing in front of a medicine cauldron, his brows were slightly frowned.

And this white-haired old man is the chief pharmacist of Pill Hall, Master Ji Ting.

It is said that he has reached the level of a fourth-level senior alchemist, and he is a well-known existence in the entire Yunchui Empire.

Even the dean of Yunchui Martial Arts Institute, when he saw Master Ji Ting, he had to be courteous.

"Master Ji Ting!"

At this time, a young woman's voice came from outside.

The white-haired old man turned his head and said, "Yue'er, what's wrong?"

The person who came was Nan Gongyue, she made an excuse to pack her things, but in fact, she came to see Master Ji Ting.

"Someone is taking over Zhu Yanhua's mission." Nan Gongyue's breathing was a little short, her chest trembling slightly.

"Oh? I heard that a little guy in the inner courtyard lost his life in Heifengling because of this mission. Now, does anyone dare to take it?" Ji Ting looked at Nangongyue in surprise.

"That's right. Moreover, the person who took over this task was the Jiang Mo who had persisted for three sticks of incense in the divine sense testing room." Nangongyue's voice was a little heaving.

"It's him!" Hearing this, Master Ji Ting raised his snow-white brows, and there was some surprise in his voice.

"Jiang Mo, this little guy, is a rare genius. Back then, when I was his age, I couldn't last longer than three sticks of incense in the divine sense testing room."

"So, I think you can win over this little guy." Master Ji Ting said slowly, and then gave Nangongyue a meaningful look.

"However, he directly rejected my invitation and refused to join the alchemy department. I heard that in the end, he joined the sword department." Nangong Yuexiu frowned slightly.

"I know that, but right now there is a chance to win him over. However, I just don't know if you are willing to make some sacrifices, Yue'er." Master Ji Ting said.

"Master, what do you mean?" Nan Gongyue asked puzzled.

"Yue'er, with your beauty, there are quite a few young men chasing you no matter in the outer court or the inner court, right?
Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty, and Jiang Mo is also a normal boy. As long as you put in a little effort, Jiang Mo will surely fall under your pomegranate skirt. "Master Ji Ting said with a smile.

"Master Ji Ting, do you want me to treat Jiang Mo..." Nan Gongyue heard the implication of Master Ji Ting, and her pretty face turned red immediately.

"Yeah, Yue'er, as long as you can win Jiang Mo over, even if you pay some beauty, it's okay!"

After a pause, Nan Gongyue gritted her silver teeth, then pursed her red lips, and said, "Okay."

Jiang Mo waited for two sticks of incense in the mission hall when he saw Nan Gongyue approaching from a distance.

"Senior Sister Nangong." Jiang Mo walked up to greet her.

"Hmm..." Seeing Jiang Mo, Nan Gongyue remembered what Master Ji Ting had said.

Immediately, her pretty face blushed, and she didn't know how to face Jiang Mo.

"Senior Sister, are you feeling unwell?" Jiang Mo was a little puzzled when he saw Nangongyue showing such a shy look.

"No... let's go now." Nan Gongyue looked away as if avoiding.

Jiang Mo nodded, and then, the two left the Martial Arts Institute side by side.

Just as the two of Jiang Mo walked out of the bronze courtyard gate, Chen Qingshu walked out from the shadows.

"Bastard, how dare you leave the Martial Arts Institute. This time, I will tell you to leave, but not to come in!"

A trace of resentment flashed in Chen Qingshu's eyes.

That day, Jiang Mo defeated Chen Qingshu with a sword in front of everyone, and he was hit hard by the proud man.

Slowly, this emotion turned into anger towards Jiang Mo.

To this day, Chen Qingshu found an opportunity for Jiang Mo to go out, and prepared to deal with him.

"You did a good job. You helped me find out about Jiang Mo's chance to go out. I will reward you very much." Chen Qingshu turned his head and said to the boy following him.

"It's my duty to do things for you, young master. I dare not ask for anything in return." The servant said flatteringly.

"Hehe, it is necessary to reward you. In addition, I will repair a book in a while, and you will bring it to the family and give it to my father. Naturally, someone will deal with Jiang Mo." Chen Qingshu said after thinking for a while.

"Young master is wise." The servant flattered again.

Seeing Jiang Mo disappear from his sight, Chen Qingshu gritted his teeth and made a creaking sound.

"From now on, there will never be a genius like Jiang Mo in the swordsmanship department!"

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(End of this chapter)