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During these eight days, the shepherd was willing to continue his journey westward.

Because the far west is the location of the Divine Illusion Academy.

"Whew-"

"It should be almost there, right?"

Mu Ganxin looked at the distant horizon, exhaled heavily, and muttered to himself.

Along the way, the wind and dust have made his hair messy.

It took another two hours, crossing a hill, and a thriving town came into view.

Not far behind the town, an incomparably towering magnificent building appeared in front of Mu Ganxin's eyes.

"Fantasy Academy!"

"Is it finally here?" Mu Ganxin muttered, and then, quickening his pace, he walked towards the town.

If you want to enter the Illusion Academy, you must pass through that town.

"Phantom Town. ”

Looking at the three incomparably old characters in front of the door, Mu Gan read them out.

The town is very prosperous, and the small streets are lined with small vendors and many children playing in the streets.

Obviously, there is a lot of stability here.

It's completely different from the chaos of the Black Domain, which fights and kills all day long.

"It is worthy of a small town covered by the Divine Illusion Academy, even the claws of the Black Domain dare not reach here. ”

Mu Ganxin grinned and strode in.

As soon as he stepped into Phantom Ze Town, he could sense that at least four or five powerful auras swept over his body.

Obviously, if you make trouble in Phantom Town, I'm afraid that these strong people will come out unknowingly and kill you.

Of course, as long as you don't make trouble, no one will care about you.

Mu Ganxin spent some silver taels and successfully found out about the admissions assessment of the Divine Illusion Academy.

There is still a month left before the next assessment and admission.

"During this time, let's settle down in this town first. ”

Mu Ganxin is not in a hurry, he still has a lot of things to do.

After staying in an inn, he sensed that there were no suspicious signs around him.

A stream of energy was released from its body, enveloping the entire room.

Afterwards, Mu Ganxin took out the ice jade platform and sat on it and entered the cultivation state.

The eight-day trek had already caused his condition to drop a lot.

The top priority is to restore the aura consumed in the body first.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it was evening.

Until a certain moment, Mu Ganxin suddenly opened his eyes, and a wisp of cold breath flashed by.

"Whew. ”

With a light breath, Mu Ganxin's face had become much more ruddy.

Immediately, he put the ice jade platform back into the spirit ring.

"Next, it's time to inspect the piece of black iron. ”

As soon as the palm of his hand was flipped, a piece of iron suddenly appeared in his hand, and on top of the iron sheet, a floating phantom was prominent, lifelike.

Placing the iron piece on the ground, Mu Ganxin once again took out the Bo Rongzhi, the reward of the Alchemist Conference.

"It's time to unveil the mystery of this piece of black iron, Void Martial Spirit...... Where will you be?"

Grinning lightly, Mu Gan used his soul power to control the Borong Branch, allowing it to levitate in front of him.

"Poof—"

A wisp of green flame shot out from his hand.

With an energy shield to isolate it, he is not afraid that his unusual move will be discovered by some strong people.

Moreover, the green flame is not a berserk type, but a restrained type, so the risk of being detected is even lower.

"Zizi-"

Without any hesitation, the flames shrouded directly towards the Borong Branch, and the crisp sound of burning sounded in this room.

As a prefecture-level medium-grade medicinal material, Borong Branch has strong flame resistance, and it was burned for more than half an hour before it changed a little.

Saw.

Its branches and foliage were the first to change.

The branches and leaves withered, and quickly condensed into a drop of green liquid.

Because it is not refining the elixir, it does not need the support of the medicine furnace, and the effect of purifying the medicinal materials can be achieved directly with the flame.

"Ding-"

The liquid medicine that had just been purified immediately dripped down and fell into the black iron sheet on the ground.

"Zizi-"

I saw that a puff of black smoke came out of the black iron piece, and there was no major change.

"It seems that there is not enough liquid, not enough to restore the black iron tablets to their final form. ”

Mu Ganxin said secretly in his heart.

Immediately, he increased the temperature of the flame and continued to calcinate against the Borong branch.

The sound of crackling kept ringing in the room.

But Mu Ganxin did not care, and the calcination was carried out all the time.

Time passes slowly.

Half an hour, an hour, until the third hour later, the Bo Rongzhi Fang was slowly purified into a medicinal liquid under Mu Ganxin's somewhat tired eyes.

"It's finally done!"

A stirring spirit in his heart, Mu Gan woke up violently.

Three hours of non-stop calcination had greatly consumed his energy and soul power.

Thankfully, he was in the best shape to do it, otherwise everything would have fallen short.

The green flames faded, and the incomparably delicate medicinal liquid, under the control of Mu Ganxin's soul power, continued to levitate in the air.

"It's time to go—"

The words fell, and the suspended liquid immediately descended rapidly.

"Bang!"

With a sound like droplets of water falling to the ground, the liquid medicine smashed directly on the black iron sheet.

The black iron piece trembled for a while, but then it fell into a strange silence.

"No movement?"

Mu Ganxin raised his eyebrows.

However.

This strange silence did not last long, and the next moment, from the black iron sheet, a burst of intense light was suddenly evoked.

The light was so strong that even Mu Ganxin couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly.

"Bang!"

Then, a phantom as tall as a human floats out.

Its whole body was transparent, and it couldn't feel its breath, so it was suspended in mid-air.

"You...... Are you the Void Martial Spirit?"

After all, Mu Ganxin's previous life was a strong saint, what big scene has he not seen?

Immediately, he recovered and asked.

If it was really the Void Martial Spirit, Mu Gan believed that the latter would be able to understand his words and be able to speak.

After all, the Void Martial Spirit, which was in the third place above the Martial Spirit List, had been condensed after thousands of years.

Its spiritual wisdom is no worse than that of the Martial Spirit Shou Crane of the Sand.

"With such a strong soul power, it's no wonder you were able to free me from the seal. ”

The Phantom spoke slowly.

"Are you just a split of the Void Martial Spirit?" Mu Ganxin asked as if sensing something.

"That's right. ”

"What about your subject?" asked the shepherd.

"With your strength, you want to hit my main body's attention?"

Phantom said disdainfully.