Outside the villa, a car galloped away.

On the road, the two players in the car couldn't help it after all.

One person took the lead and asked: "Captain, why did you give him a precious place in Qingbei University?"

"Yes, our brigade only gets one recommended place every year. Is it a waste to give it this way?"

The other person also said.

In the car, Wu Gang was silent, looking at the scenery outside the car, wondering what he was thinking.

After a long time, he said softly: "The recommended places were originally prepared for some special talents. This kid Mu Fan is unusual."

"I think people have always been very accurate. You can't go wrong. If you give him this place, you may be able to bring us even greater surprises in the future."

The two team members laughed bitterly.

One of them murmured: "What's so unusual about him? Isn't he just a kid who has hidden his strength, and is now expelled from school."

"Yes, it's a waste at all."

The two players did not understand why Wu Gang gave Mu Fan a precious recommendation.

You know, among the higher cultivating schools in District 8, Qingbei Colleges have always ranked first, occupying the top of the list for hundreds of years. It is difficult to enter. Assessment is one factor, and there is another factor.

That is, you must have extremely high talents, otherwise, you can only enter ordinary high schools.

As the top of the list of higher cultivation schools in District 8, Qingbei College is also famous in several other planning districts.

"Needless to say, just wait and see."

Wu Gang was full of self-confidence. For some reason, the first time he saw Mu Fan, he felt a sense of self-confidence.

It is this kind of self-confidence that Wugang will not hesitate to give him a precious place in Qingbei College, if he really passes the examination and enters Qingbei.

That is not a good thing for him, investment, there are always risks, even if Mu Fan fails, there is not much loss.

........

At this time, on the other side.

Mu Family, Mu's Pharmaceutical Group, top floor.

A middle-aged man is standing in front of the window, looking down below.

"What has happened to the Luo family recently?"

The middle-aged man asked slowly.

I saw a steward behind him replied: "Master, the Luo family has been very active these days, and they are trying hard to win over some alchemists, and they have signed many people with talents in refining medicine from major higher cultivation schools."

The middle-aged man raised his brow slightly and said indifferently: "Luo Yuan, this old thing, seems to have a big move, how are we doing here?"

"Master... we only signed a few apprentices, not even alchemists."

The housekeeper reported with a nervous expression and lowered his head.

The middle-aged man suddenly turned around and stared sharply at the housekeeper. He is the current owner of the Mu family, Mu Fan, the old father Mu Xiong.

Mu Xiong looked at him blankly, before snorting coldly for a long time: "What's the use of signing a few pharmacy practitioners for a bunch of waste?"

"What the Mu family wants is an alchemist, a real alchemist."

He was so angry that the butler bowed his head and dared not say anything.

After a long time, the steward dared to explain: "Master, almost all alchemists in the eighth district are controlled by the Wu family and other parties, and some hold positions in major colleges."

"As for those pharmacy apprentices, junior alchemists, they are all in demand. Our Mu family has only signed a dozen pharmacy apprentices, and we are paying close attention to negotiating with two junior alchemists."

Mu Xiong has calmed down and said calmly, "You know, Wu Jianai is the supplier of the eighth district's pill, and almost monopolizes the entire eighth district's supply of pill."

"Whether it is the Mu family or the Luo family, they all want to break this situation and get a share of the pie."

"Therefore, the Mu family must have its own alchemist, otherwise, there will be countless medicinal materials, and they will only be delivered to others."

"No matter what the price you use, at least ten alchemists should be brought back to me. Otherwise, I'm asking you, have you heard clearly?"

Mu Xiong was extremely strong and required to sign at least ten alchemists.

"Yes, sir!"

The housekeeper is about to cry, with cold sweat on his forehead, and it's bleak now, ten alchemists, where are you going to look for?

In the entire eighth district, there are tens of thousands of apprentices in pharmacy, but there are only a few thousand real alchemists, and hundreds of intermediate alchemists. In addition to those who are employed by major colleges and universities, there are also the Wu family in various departments of the eighth district. Controlled.

The remaining alchemists are almost pitiful, and it can be said that they are almost extinct.

Not to mention there are even rarer high-level alchemists. There are only a dozen high-level alchemists in the entire eighth area, and their status is respected. As for the high-level alchemists, there is only one person in the eighth area.

That is the vice president of Qingbei High School who works at the No. 1 Advanced Xiuzhen Wushu School in District 8.

It can be seen how scarce an alchemist is, not everyone can become an alchemist.

"By the way, what's going on with Mu Xuan?" Mu Xiong suddenly asked.

The butler behind him immediately smiled and said, "Master, Young Master Mu Xuan just broke through the nine-fold perfection of body tempering this morning. After nine times of aura tempering, he will soon be able to enter the advanced martial arts school."

"Very good, not bad." Mu Xiong nodded with relief.

Immediately thinking of something, he asked indifferently: "Tell me, what have you been doing recently with that insignificant thing?"

"Master, I was about to report to you, Master Fan..." The butler stopped talking.

Mu Xiong snorted dissatisfiedly: "Let's talk about it, is there something wrong with that ineffective thing?"

The butler hesitated and said, "Master, Mu Fan was expelled from the second middle school."

"Huh, things that are not worthy of use should be expelled." Mu Xiong snorted coldly, completely indifferent.

I saw the butler took a deep breath and continued: "Master, I heard that Young Master Mu Fan has acted bravely and helped the law enforcement team catch a fugitive from a serious sentence."

"Oh?" Mu Xiong was surprised, and said with disdain: "Where did you hear the news, a trash that can't get started with Body Tempering Fist, still sees righteousness?"

"Master, one more thing, one of our medicinal planting bases was attacked by unknown attacks outside the planned area, and the losses were considerable."

When the housekeeper talked about this, his face became serious.

"The planting base outside the planned area was attacked, what's going on?" Mu Xiong asked with a slightly frowned brow.

Just listen to the steward saying: "It was initially found that someone inside was negligent, which caused the entrance of the base to be closed, and a large number of mutant beasts attacked the base. All the medicinal materials inside were emptied, and the loss was great."

After hearing this, Mu Xiong stared at the housekeeper, with a ray of cold murderous intent in his eyes, as if a lion suddenly awakened from a deep sleep.

"Say, what did you do? Is it because I haven't killed people for too long? You think I have become a sick cat, so I am fooled?" Mu Xiong's words made the housekeeper knelt in fright.

"Master calm down."

The butler was terrified, and his fear of Mu Xiong went deep into his bones. He immediately explained: "I have sent someone to investigate, and there are many strange things in it."

"Master, I suspect it has something to do with the Luo family. After all, the competition between our two families is fierce."

The housekeeper's explanation gradually extinguished Mu Xiong's killing intent.

"Luo family? Luo Yuan, the old man, shouldn't do this, maybe someone else?"

Mu Xiong snorted coldly, with a frightening glow in his eyes.

He said coldly: "Send someone to find out. I suspect that there is a bigger black hand behind the Mu family who wants to deal with our Mu family. The purpose is to plant the medicinal materials."

"Yes, the subordinates will immediately investigate in person."

The steward retired immediately as he received a pardon.

"Wind and rain are coming."

On the top floor, only Mu Xiong was left, silently looking out the window, his eyes gleaming with unknown light, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

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