Xiao Lin was the first to call out, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"That's right."
Mu Rong Chen nodded and continued:
"The scale doesn't have to be too big. It can even be a little dilapidated. Just put up the shelves first.
The name... let's call it Fengyun Academy."
After a pause, a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"Academy put a couplet on my door:
Are golden scales just a thing in the pond? They turn into dragons when the storm strikes!"
"If someone comes to cause trouble..."
Mu Rong Chen's smile became a little playful. He flipped his wrist and a green token with a seven-story pagoda carved on it appeared in his hand. He threw it directly to Kachino, the most steady person in front of him.
"Take out this token and no one will dare to touch you in the entire Heaven Dou Empire."
"Hiss!"
Seeing this token, Xiao Lin and Su Yuntao's breathing quickened instantly!
They are very familiar with this token! Back in Nuoding City, it was this token that scared even the city lord Xiao Changhe!
Kachino took the token and felt it was warm but heavy as Qian Jun.
He looked at the logo on the token in disbelief, his voice trembling:
"This... this is one of the mainland Upper Three Sects, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect...Guest Elder Token?"
"Wrong!"
Xiao Lin reacted suddenly and stared at Mu Rong Chen:
"Boss, you gave us the token, do you want to go out alone again?"
"Haha, starting Academy, do you think it costs nothing?"
Mu Rong Chen chuckled lightly and spread his hands:
"Right now, all of us can't raise fifty thousand Gold Soul Coin.
I will find a way to solve the money issue, and you are responsible for laying a good foundation for the Academy."
Looking at the three people, he said solemnly:
"Remember, what we are going to do is high-level Soul Master Academy! Teacher, we will arrange the search at that time.
Kachino, from today on, you are the deputy dean of the Fengyun Academy! Xiao Lin, Su Yuntao, you two are responsible for the establishment of the Soul Hunting department and the guidance of early students!"
"Okay!"
The three of them responded in unison, with blazing fire burning in their eyes.
"Boss, be careful all the way!"
Xiao Lin warned.
"Hmm."
After the words fell, Mu Rong Chen's figure flickered a few times and then disappeared into the morning mist, leaving only a determined figure behind.
The three of them simply packed their bags, and strode away in the direction of Suotuo City with full enthusiasm and longing!
Half a month later, Vast Sea City.
The salty sea breeze blew in this bustling port city, and the docks were bustling with people, and merchant ships and Soul Master from all over the mainland came in an endless stream.
Mu Rong Chen was dressed in smart clothes and walking on the bustling streets, his dark blue eyes calmly observing everything around him.
We need to find a Dead Sea close to the inland, a Soul Beast dense but inaccessible slaughterhouse.
It's not easy.
First, I spent three days in the most chaotic tavern on the dock, listening to the drunken sailors and mercenaries bragging about their experiences at sea.
With a few Silver Soul Coin, I was able to extract the names of several dangerous sea areas from the mouth of an old sailor who had broken a leg.
Afterwards, he visited various shops of all sizes in the city, purchased nautical charts and various navigation supplies, and inquired about information from experienced shopkeepers.
Finally, after half a month of unremitting efforts, I found an excellent location!
In an old shop specializing in chart drawing, a white-haired old master told him that in the northeast of Vast Sea City, near the edge of Frozen Forest, there was a foreshore known as the "Devil's Throat".
It is shrouded in thick fog all year round, covered with rocks, and has fast currents, making it a restricted area for all ships.
But it is said that there are countless Soul Beasts living under that sea area, and some Soul Masters have even seen Sea Soul Beasts of ten thousand years level haunting there from afar.
You can choose to take a boat and go around in a big circle, or you can hike along the steep mountains on the seaside, but there are also many 10,000-year-old land Soul Beast along the way.
After listening, Mu Rong Chen immediately made up his mind.
This is it!
When we arrived at the dock, we found a medium-sized merchant ship that looked the sturdiest and had the shrewdest captain.
"Boss, go to the ice island near Devil's Throat, five hundred Gold Soul Coin."
Mu Rong Chen Get straight to the point.
The captain was a bald man with a sinister face. When he heard the words "Devil's Throat", his eyelids jumped and he looked at Mu Rong Chen warily:
"Boy, do you go to that ghost place alone to die?"
"You don't have to worry about that."
Mu Rong Chen said calmly:
"Humph, I can't go!"
The bald captain sneered and was about to refuse.
"In one month, you come to this location to pick me up.
At that time, I will pay you another five hundred Gold Soul Coin."
Mu Rong Chen added.
"One month? Boy, do you think I'm a fool? If I send you there and you die inside, who am I going to find?"
Mu Rong Chen smiled, and took out an ancient book from Soul Tool in a hurry, shaking it in his hand.
On the cover of the book, a majestic and domineering blue electric dragon is entrenched, exuding a heart-stopping aura.
"Do you know this dragon?"
The moment the bald captain saw the dragon, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the flesh on his face trembled. He swallowed hard and said in a dry voice:
"Lan...Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan... are you... are you a descendant of the family?"
"Haha, I have some experience. As expected of someone who has been traveling around the sea all year round."
Mu Rong Chen's smile turned cold:
"If you dare to break the appointment, you know the consequences.
Moreover, this time the sect sent me here to complete a secret mission, you'd better not think about... killing people and seizing treasures. You can't do this, do you understand?"
"I understand! I understand! I understand, little one!"
The bald captain suddenly broke out in cold sweat and bent over. The shrewdness and fierceness on his face were gone, leaving only fear and flattery.
Just kidding!
Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan one of Upper Three Sects!
Even if you give him a hundred courages, he won't dare to offend!
The young man in front of me is probably the core disciple of the sect who has come out to practice!
If I dare to have any evil thoughts, I'm afraid the entire fleet will be razed to the ground!
"Well, that's good."
Mu Rong Chen nodded with satisfaction and put away the books:
"Let's leave early tomorrow morning."
The bald captain nodded repeatedly, personally led Mu Rong Chen on board, arranged the cleanest cabin, and behaved respectfully like a servant.
On the other side, Kachino, Xiao Lin and Su Yuntao said goodbye to Mu Rong Chen and then galloped away in the direction of Suotuo City without stopping.
Half a month of running around didn't leave many traces of fatigue on my body.
The physical transformation brought about by Immortal Herb elixir makes the endurance and recovery power far exceed those of Soul Master of the same level.
When Suotuo City's tall and towering city wall came into view again, both Xiao Lin and Su Yuntao's eyes showed a trace of complicated emotions.
This is the place where young people once studied, and it is also the sad place where they suffered great humiliation and were forced to drop out of school and flee.
"I didn't expect to come back so soon."
Su Yuntao sighed softly, with a hint of sadness in his voice.