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I wonder if you’ll even have the chance to speak!” Mu Qianyue sneered coldly as a silver needle precisely pierced his mute acupoint, rendering him completely speechless.
Huang Dagang opened his mouth in terror, only to find he couldn’t make a sound.
His body was limp on the ground, like a pile of mush, struggling even to stand, let alone write.
“Someone!” Mu Qianyue called out, and as her voice fell, a shadow mysteriously appeared at the entrance of the alchemy storeroom.
“Huang Dagang caused a furnace explosion by failing at alchemy, rendering his meridians destroyed, joints dislocated, and vocal cords damaged.
He’s become a total cripple.
Our Duke Zhen’s estate does not keep useless people.
Throw him out.” Mu Qianyue sneered.
The shadow said nothing, lifting Huang Dagang and throwing him outside the gates of Duke Zhen’s estate.
After dealing with this annoying pest, Mu Qianyue entered the alchemy storeroom and selected dozens of medicinal herbs before returning to Bright Moon Garden to begin preparing a liquid medicine.
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The night was as dark as thick ink.
A slender white figure stood amidst the night, like the bright moon in the sky.
“Master, if you dislike this marriage arrangement, I can kill her for you.” Cang Ming half-knelt on the ground, speaking to the youth standing quietly under the pear tree ahead.
“No need.” Nalan Jing raised his eyes slightly.
“But, if she marries over and discovers your secret…” Cang Ming’s words were cut off by Nalan Jing.
“Do not harm her.” As if recalling something, a glint flashed in Nalan Jing’s silver eyes, and his lips curled slightly.
Because it was quite dark, Cang Ming did not see the smile on his master’s face.
“Yes.” Cang Ming retreated helplessly.
…
Mu Qianyue prepared medicinal liquids throughout the night, feeling invigorated rather than exhausted.
Arriving at Feng Garden, after performing acupuncture on Mu Rufeng, she finally spoke, “Brother, gather all the shadows in the estate; I have matters to discuss.”
“Alright.” Mu Rufeng then passed on the orders.
A faint smile appeared on Mu Qianyue’s lips; there was one thing good about her brother—he never questioned why, always believing in her unconditionally and indulging her.
Soon, three hundred shadows filled the training grounds of Duke Zhen’s estate, all elite members of the estate.
“This is Spirit Summoning Liquid, which can refine your tendons and broaden your meridians, changing your physique.
Everyone gets a bottle.” Mu Qianyue said, distributing them afterward.
Upon hearing, everyone wore expressions of surprise and doubt—Spirit Summoning Liquid?
It can broaden meridians and change physique?
It seems only Spirit Awakening Pill has such effects!
Despite their doubts, everyone consumed it without hesitation, trusting that the young master and young lady would not harm them.
In just a moment, the air filled with curses one after another on the training grounds.
“Damn!
Why does it stink so much?!”
“Did you fart?
If you need to go, do it!”
“Screw you!
You farted!
Have you not washed your feet for half a month?”
“I just haven’t washed my feet for ten days!
You probably haven’t bathed for two months!”
“…”
Mu Qianyue could not help but twitch her lips at those words.
These men…
It seems few are clean lovers.
Even Mu Rufeng’s expression changed slightly, feeling helpless.
“Huh?
I just bathed yesterday, so why am I all greasy and smelly?”
Upon hearing this, everyone noticed a layer of grime covering their skin, with the odor emanating from it.
“Hey!
I feel like I’ve advanced…
Ah!
I really advanced!
I advanced!
I broke through to Fifth Rank Spirit Martial Artist!”
“I advanced too!
Hahaha…
I leaped two ranks!”
“Waaa…
I finally broke through to Venerable Martial Artist!
I’ve been stuck at Ninth Rank Spirit Martial Artist for six whole years!”
The excited and exhilarated roars resounded across the training grounds.
“Alright, no more noise, hurry up and take a bath.” Once Mu Rufeng spoke, the previously lively training grounds turned silent, and everyone lined up neatly to leave and bathe.
Seeing this, Mu Qianyue looked at Mu Rufeng with a glimmer in her eyes.
It seems that his standing in their hearts is quite high.
Half an hour later, everyone returned to the training grounds, their gazes toward Mu Qianyue now filled with respect.
A pharmacist is respected wherever they go, not to mention the young lady is no ordinary pharmacist!
Could an ordinary pharmacist refine such heaven-defying Spirit Summoning Liquid?
The grade of this Spirit Summoning Liquid is definitely Second Grade or higher, and it’s three hundred bottles at once!
The young lady is indeed incredibly well-off!
“You are all the elite of Duke Zhen’s estate, personally cultivated by my grandfather, which makes you my people!
The thing I despise most is deceit and betrayal!
If I discover it, there will be no mercy!” Mu Qianyue’s gaze swept over everyone, sharp as a sword, fierce and domineering.
“I trust everyone has experienced the benefits of Spirit Summoning Liquid and understood my identity correctly.
I am a pharmacist, and not just any pharmacist!
Though Duke Zhen’s estate seems strong, it’s fragile underneath.
Therefore, you must quickly enhance your abilities, and I will assist you!
From tomorrow, you will undergo intensive training.
Even if you can’t become Emperor Martial Artists, becoming King Martial Artists is still very feasible!”
Everyone’s expressions became serious, then shifted to excitement and exhilaration—becoming King Martial Artists?
They never dared to dream!
To have the prowess of a King Martial Artist already defines you as a top-tier expert!
Becoming an Emperor Martial Artist goes without saying.
“Here are three hundred bottles of Essence Nourishing Liquid, which can swiftly elevate your ranks.
Just as before, one bottle each.”
“Thank you, Young Miss!
We will follow Young Miss and Duke Zhen’s estate to the death!”
Mu Rufeng watched with admiration as he nodded approvingly.
Excellent, Yue’er understands to first give a blow, then a sweet treat.
With Yue’er subduing the shadows, his worries have lessened significantly.
Over the following month, Mu Qianyue trained rigorously with the shadows, honing hand strength, arm strength, leg strength, body flexibility, uncovering potential, tracking, counter-tracking, assassination techniques, among others.
Though the training was grueling, the results were remarkable.
The originally frail body was toughened to be more resilient and agile under Mu Qianyue’s efforts, reaching the Ninth Rank True Martial Artist realm, just a step away from becoming a Spirit Martial Artist.
The shadows’ strength also substantially improved, most of them reached the ranks of Venerable Martial Artists!
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Inside the Heaven-Reaching Tower’s space
“Woman, are you so reckless, undergoing such crazy training?
Can your body withstand it?” Tianshuo’s eyes flashed with a bright light.