Chapter 118 Entering the Martial Arts Academy
Chapter 118 Entering the Martial Arts Academy
"Anyway, this is all the information I have right now. Xuanyuan Mingshu just passed on the news to me via telepathy. My master has already entered the palace and is currently discussing matters with the Emperor. After all, he is the key figure. We plan to wait until they have reached a final decision before taking action..."
She had indeed received Xuanyuan Mingshu's message just now, and the meaning was roughly the same, so there was no need to worry about the details.
Su Mohui gestured on the paper, trying to sort out the clues with the four people.
The four people's train of thought also kept up with what she said, and they all followed her line of thought.
Qi Mo grasped the crux of the matter and directly stated his suspicions: "I have a general understanding of what you said, and my family is also investigating."
"The Xipan Church is currently in disarray, with significant financial losses. This includes the sixty-third and seventy-fourth members I mentioned last time, as well as the eighty-second member who stole confidential church information. My father also discovered that the fifty-second member has begun to exploit vulnerabilities in the Luoshen Empire..."
Through the relationship chart before him, Bifang could, to a certain extent, discern the depth of these people's relationships. As a divine beast, he had a strong sixth sense. Pointing to a name, he asked Su Mohui, "Is Su Ziwen a family member of yours? Where is he now?"
Su Mohui knew someone would ask this question, so she directly talked about You Fuyao's plan: "At the martial arts academy, my master said that he would arrange for me to go and take a look in the next two days."
When Shen Jiaan heard about the martial arts academy, he became interested. "Is Su Ziwen here too? Which class is he in?"
"Um...I remember...I think I was in the Orange Class." Su Mohui thought for a while and said uncertainly.
When Shen Jia'an heard the word "Orange Class," he instantly recalled this person and reminded him, "Didn't you just say that there's a spy called Instructor Li Shuang at the Martial Arts Academy? From what I understand, he teaches archery to the Red, Orange, and Yellow classes, and his classes are usually in the afternoon."
"Is that so? I guess my master knows this too. I'll go check it out tomorrow."
"I don't have classes tomorrow afternoon, so I'll go and take a look." After hearing what Su Mohui said, Shen Jiaan volunteered to explore the way for the former.
Qi Mo, on the other hand, spread his hands helplessly, looking at the sun with regret, "I have classes tomorrow afternoon, you two should pay attention..."
Su Mohui and Shen Jiaan both nodded seriously, and the latter lowered his head to study a few clues that did not follow his train of thought.
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The next day at noon, Su Mohui had a simple lunch and then came to You Fuyao.
The latter had been waiting for a long time, with ten bottles of pills and some papers placed in front of him.
"Come, sit down. Let me tell you about these pills..." You Fuyao saw Su Mohui sitting down, pointed to the first bottle on the left and said: "This is the Black Tongue Pill, which can paralyze a person's mind. This is the Marrow-Drunken Pill, which can make a person lose all martial arts and mental strength in a short period of time. This is the Yuan-Defying Pill..."
After the introduction, Su Mohui realized that her master's drug-making skills were several times higher than she had imagined.
"By the way, you're already in the early stages of the Alchemy Saint realm. These are the recipes," he said, moving the papers to the side. "But these can only be refined by the mid-stage Alchemy Saint realm. Now... you can make them for fun, just as a practice."
Su Mohui nodded obediently, studied the pills for a while, and then put them all into the space ring in one breath.
In the afternoon, You Fuyao took the disguised Su Mohui to the martial arts academy.
On the way, he happened to run into an old acquaintance of You Fuyao and greeted him, "Long time no see."
The man held a large, pitch-black straight knife and reached out his other hand to touch You Fuyao's shoulder. "It's been a while since we last met, and you still look so weak."
You Fuyao smiled and did not answer him. She just introduced the mentor to Su Mohui and showed off her apprentice.
It turned out that the instructor's name was Fang Yuanliang, and he was a sword instructor at the martial arts academy, specifically responsible for leading the students in the purple classes of two grades.
Su Mohui greeted Fang Yuanliang, and then followed You Fuyao and Fang Yuanliang into the martial arts academy openly.
On the road.
Fang Yuanliang looked at You Fuyao with a smug look on his face, and it didn't spoil his previous interest. He looked at Su Mohui carefully and praised her a few words.
"...Among us who entered the academy in the same year, you have the best eyesight. Look at this disciple, he's quite impressive." He didn't forget to tease You Fuyao as he spoke, "You're not tired of showing off. After showing off at your alchemy academy, you brought it here to show off?"
You Fuyao patted Su Mohui's shoulder and smiled dotingly, "I'm happy to."
"My students aren't bad either. That one, Shen Jia'an, is a master at using a straight sword. I remember him sharing a dormitory with you, my little apprentice, right?"
You Fuyao gave Su Mohui a look, and the latter responded cleverly, which did not make the atmosphere more depressed.
It just so happened that Fang Yuanliang was going to the same place as You Fuyao and the others, so he took them directly to the archery practice area.
After arriving, You Fuyao took out the attendance permit and handed it to Li Shuang.
Li Shuang saw the paperwork, took a quick glance at it, and accepted it. He patted his chest and said to You Fuyao, "Don't worry, I will take good care of this kid."
You Fuyao left, leaving Su Mohui alone in the martial arts academy.
However, she caught a glimpse of a figure in the shade not far away. It was Shen Jiaan, wearing the uniform of the martial arts academy.
The latter also saw him, waved his hand quietly, then sat back and pointed to an area in the middle.
Su Mohui looked at the orange uniforms and recognized at a glance that this was the area where the Orange Class was located.
After a quick look, she saw Su Ziwen, who looked exhausted, in the crowd.
After all, that large bruise under the eye is indeed easy to spot...
"Quiet, this class has a student from the Alchemy Academy joining us. Please welcome him."
As soon as Li Shuang finished speaking, Su Ziwen reluctantly led the applause.
Su Mohui briefly introduced herself and joined the team. Her purple alchemy costume with a gold-plated background stood out particularly clearly against the stark yellow.
Li Shuang taught for a while, then let them practice on their own and corrected their mistakes one-on-one.
Su Mohui knew Su Ziwen's temper very well and that he couldn't stand provocation, so she pointed at him and said, "I want to challenge you to a shooting contest."
Su Ziwen was already in a state of mental weakness and irritability, and he immediately became angry when he heard this.
He had always looked down on the people from the Alchemy Academy. Now, they were provoking him right away. Don't blame him for being rude. "Okay, let's compete. Who's afraid of who?"
Su Mohui raised the corners of her mouth, revealing an evil smile, and constantly challenged Su Ziwen's bottom line: "Then let's play a big game. Whoever loses will run ten laps around the school square, shouting that they are nothing as they run."
Su Ziwen acted as if he hadn't heard anything at first, but after a few breaths he came back to his senses and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, come on, I'm not afraid of you, a skinny guy."
As he spoke, he picked up the bow and arrow, carefully stringed it, and shot the first arrow with ease.
met free