Martial Divine Emperor/C10 Stylosanthes chinensis Thunb.
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C10 Stylosanthes chinensis Thunb.

The scorching sun hung high in the sky, the ground was surrounded by a scorching Qi flow, the willow branches on both sides of the road drooped down slightly, standing on top of the boundary of the Mu Family Villa, Mu Yichen's heart was filled with mixed feelings.

Ahead, the sea and the sky; behind, it was like a birdcage. This birdcage had bound Mu Yichen for many years.

It was not because Mu Yichen missed the Mu Family, but because if he were to take this step, he would never be able to turn back.

"Bang!"

Finally, Mu Yichen decided to leave this yellow line. At this moment, he was already standing outside Mu Family's villa, his mind and body relieved of a huge burden, but there was also an extra sliver of melancholy. From then on, Mu Yichen was no longer a disciple of Mu Family.

"Phew!"

This breath seemed like it was going to spit out all the humiliation he had suffered in Mu Family. He raised his eyes to the blue sky, and his pitch-black pupils suddenly became empty as a layer of mist rose from within them.

"Respectfully sending off young master Yi Chen!"

Mu Yichen's body trembled, he slowly turned around, and when he saw the captain of the guard kneeling on one of the knees, his empty eyes startled. Then, with a self-deprecating smile, he said: "Is the current me worthy of you calling me that?"

"Young master Yi Chen, you once said that there are no rough roads, and it's very plain. So, no matter what happens, you'll forever be the Young Master in the heart of our guards. " The head guard officer's expression was filled with determination, and after he stood up, he stuffed a small blue card into Mu Yichen's hands. Young master, this is my savings from all these years. Although it is not much, but it can help young master settle down for a while. Also, I have a room in the city, and the message is in Carlyle. "

The Guard Captain was completely loyal to the Mu Family, and his father viewed him as a trusted aide. In those years, when Mu Yichen was in his glory, he did not view the Guard Captain as a servant.

As his heart was moved, the smile on Mu Yichen's face gradually turned into confidence, and his expression became extremely bright. He returned the small card to the captain of the guard and said, "Since I am Mu Yichen, how can I be dispirited and concede, take care!"

Young Master Yi Chen, he …

Suddenly, both of the guards had surprise written on their faces, Mu Yichen's last sentence was extremely powerful, wasn't that confident smile, that twinkle in his eyes, the same as the one on the altar back then!

For a time, both the Head Guard and the Captain jumped out of their skin, staring at the figure that gradually disappeared from their line of sight.

As he slowly traversed the tranquil main road, Mu Yichen thought about many things along the way. The most important part of it was where he should go next.

Further ahead was the western suburbs. The closer they got to the city, the louder the noise became! Under the white poplar trees, pedestrians were rushing by, but there were also some who were lazy. They were moving fast and fast.

City? This was a city, with a slightly more rotten atmosphere.

In these past three months, although Mu Yichen suffered from countless ridicule, he had also never appeared in the city. What happened in the city wasn't foreign to him.

Shuixi City was located in the West Mainland, which was a remote area of the Yan Kingdom. All kinds of transportation there were inferior to the economically developed eastern region, and even the fastest and most extensive martial qi seemed to be blocked in this place.

Even so, as one of the most important cities in Yan Kingdom, Shui Xi had been paying more attention to the martial qi in recent years. Apart from the three great ordinary families that monopolized the formal business, the scattered forces in the west could not be underestimated.

This was a cultivation academy that had existed for hundreds of years, with cultivators under the age of eighteen as the lead. It had never participated in any battles in the city, unless an ignorant family took the initiative to provoke them, but this possibility had never appeared in the cities in the west of the city or in the surrounding cities in the past hundred years.

Mu Yichen had heard of how powerful the Garcia College was. Even if the three ordinary clans of Shui Xi joined hands, they still wouldn't be able to match up to the Garcia College in terms of power.

In the competition with Yang Huai half a month ago, he wanted to trample the other party beneath his feet so that he could have a greater chance to enter the Garcia College s to choose. Unfortunately, Mu Yichen was not able to reach the end.

The requirements for Garcia College to be able to recruit new students were very harsh. At the age of fourteen, one had to reach the Qi Sea of the fifth step, and at the age of eighteen, one had to reach the Qi Sea of the seventh step.

If it was an ordinary school student, they would have to get a recommendation form from the principal and other important people to squeeze into the top 30 during the annual martial arts competition in Shuixi City.

Water West City had a high number of examinees in the school every year, amounting to three hundred thousand. The Garcia College only had thirty spots for this. Other than those scattered kung fu practitioner s, ordinary schools were the only way to enter the Garcia College. This was also the reason why every year, hundreds of schools would be overcrowded.

After all, the martial qi was affecting people's lives step by step. Only idiots would not want to enter the Garcia College, no matter what their goal was, Garcia College, one of the famous cultivation academies in the West Mainland, was the place that people yearned to enter the most.

This was because only by entering the Garcia College would one have the chance to go further on their cultivation path, and step onto a stronger level.

With Mu Yichen's current age and strength, he obviously could not meet the qualifications needed to enter the Garcia College! Back then, he had wholeheartedly wanted to enter the Garcia College to cultivate, but now, he was no exception … Everything had to start from the beginning.

Since they had to start from the beginning, their target was naturally the ordinary school in the west, and in the ordinary school, it would be the high school in the west that had the most teachers.

Mu Yichen frowned slightly and laughed bitterly. If it was in the past, he might not have been able to go to Shui Xi Yi Middle School either, but now, things had changed. He, who was kicked out of Mu Family, would not be an easy thing to enter Shui Xi Yi Middle School.

He lazily walked on the wide streets of the suburbs, allowing the noise around him to not affect Mu Yichen's train of thoughts. After a long while, he stopped, his eyebrows slowly relaxed as his clear eyes flashed, and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile.

Principal Qian of Water West First High School loved money as if it were his life. Although he was just a vice principal, as long as you gave him enough money, he would be able to settle it for you.

Mu Yichen had heard of this information back then, and later his cousin Mu Yize confirmed it! All along, as long as it was something that could be solved with money, it wasn't a problem.

After that, Mu Yichen ran to the bank and took out some money from his deposit before heading to the residential area of the city.

The him that had once shone with glory would not lack a little bit of private money! One must know that the cultivation geniuses back then were highly revered. Naturally, there were also many people who gave gifts in private in order to win him over.

They travelled through the endless city center for a few hours. When Mu Yichen stood at the entrance of Qian Xuanzi's house, it was already dusk, and the setting sun had turned the beautiful environment of the district golden.

After finding out the exact numbers on the floors, Mu Yichen didn't hesitate at all. A few minutes later, he was standing in front of Qian Qianzi's door.

"Ding dong."

After a moment, the door opened. A burst of fragrance first, followed by the appearance of a bewitching woman in front of Mu Yichen, she looked up and down, his lips curling into a smile: "Old Qian, this is for you!" Then, he turned to allow Mu Yichen to enter.

F * * k, this girl was so sensible! Mu Yichen forced a smile, and just as he entered the living room, he saw a middle-aged man sitting on a brown sofa, smoking a pipe.

The middle aged man was thinner, dressed in casual clothes with gold-rimmed glasses, staring at Mu Yichen with his eyes, which landed on the black plastic bag in Mu Yichen's hand. A few seconds later, he frowned and tilted his head as if he was thinking of something. He felt that the teenager in the living room looked familiar.

"Principal Qian, I am Mu Yichen. Please forgive me for intruding upon your doorstep!"

Mu Yichen? Mu Yichen? Qian Liuzi muttered to himself, suddenly, his eyes lit up, he raised his eyes and looked at Mu Yichen who was calm and composed.

"So it's the famous cultivation genius of the west, Young Master Yi Chen. I, Qian, have come here to welcome you. I will atone for my sins." Behind his shock, Qian Qianzi's mocking expression did not escape Mu Yichen's eyes.

The death of a genius was no secret in Shui Xi. Qian Qianzi looked at Mu Yichen who was calmly sitting there with a fake smile on his face and said, "I don't know what to say, young master Yi Chen?"

With a light smile, Mu Yichen sat down and placed the bag in his hand onto the table. Under the gaze of Qian Qianzi, he slowly opened it up, and a few tens of fire coins appeared in front of Qian Xuanzi's eyes.

"Principal Qian, let's not beat around the bush. I want to enter No. 1 High School. If you think it's feasible, then it's a deal. If not, then I'll immediately leave and think of another way." For someone like Qiuzi, no matter how much saliva you waste, he would never help you if you didn't have enough chips. Thus, he might as well just directly do it.

He put his pipe aside and fixed his eyes on the tea table for more than ten seconds. He then moved away and pretended to hesitate, "The registration time has already passed, and all the books in No.1 Middle School are now closed. I'm afraid …"

Afraid? Don't you stink of copper want to wait for more money on me! Mu Yichen shook his head, and said with a wicked smile: "I believe that Principal Qian would naturally have a way, otherwise I would not have appeared here. However, I can raise the stakes, but you have to agree to a few conditions. "

"Condition?" That depends on your chips! "

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