Chapter Twenty-Six: Immortal Martial Spirit
A few days later, Mu Yi and his party finally crossed the Soul Beast Mountain Range and arrived at Notting City.
Notting City is just an ordinary city in the Heaven Dou Empire, equivalent to a small county town on the third and fourth lines of Huaxia in the previous life.
However, along the way, Mu Yi found that the business here was very developed, and people came and went on the streets, and transactions and transactions could be seen everywhere, especially those who traded and bought were soul masters.
"Little brother, I'll be waiting for you at the Junior Soul Master Academy tomorrow."
On the street, Mu Yi and his party were three people, and the master said goodbye to Mu Yi. Although the master was curious about Mu Yi's identity, he still didn't ask too much.
After all, it will be a long time coming, and after getting along for a long time in the future, he will naturally know.
"Okay, farewell!" Mu Yi responded politely.
As soon as the master arched his hand, he turned around, walked into the crowd and disappeared, Mu Yi looked at the back of the master leaving thoughtfully.
Although they only got along for a few days, the master's erudition still made Mu Yi admire him very much.
And Mu Yi didn't plan to go to the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy right away, he now had to go to the pharmacy opened by the Mu family's Notting City to obtain a legal identity.
Although Notting City Junior Academy is just an ordinary soul master academy in the Heaven Dou Empire, in the Heaven Dou Empire, if you want to enter any soul master academy, you must have a legal official channel, and no one can enter if they want to.
And if Mu Yi wants to enter the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy, he must pass the Mu family to obtain legal qualifications.
As the first medical family in the Heaven Dou Empire, the Mu family has opened a medicine hall in any city in the Heaven Dou Empire.
This is also the business of the Mu family's main medicine.
"Master, I inquired, the Mujia Medical Center is over there." Wang Er asked a pedestrian on the road, and immediately inquired about the location of the Mujia Medical Center.
"Okay, let's go."
Mu Yi nodded and walked towards the Mu Family Medical Hall.
After a few steps, Mu Yi and Wang Er came to an attic, and there was a huge plaque hanging on the attic, and five large gilded characters were hung on the plaque.
'Mujia Medical Center'
The medical hall is not big, but it is crowded with people, and it is very lively.
Mu Yi looked at it, most of them were injured and sick, so he was not in a hurry to go in, and stood aside and waited.
For a long time, there were fewer people to see a doctor.
After all the patients were seen and treated, Mu Yi walked into the medical hall.
"This..."
As soon as he entered the medicine hall, Mu Yi was slightly stunned, there was only one old man in the entire medicine hall, and there was no second person.
"You need to see a doctor!"
At this moment, the old man who was leaning on the chair with his eyes closed sat up straight and opened his eyes.
"Ah, Grandpa Zhong, how could it be you?" After seeing the old man's appearance, Mu Yi was taken aback, this old man Mu Yi knew.
"You are..."The old man was also slightly stunned, he looked at Mu Yi for a while, and suddenly jumped up from the chair excitedly, hugged Mu Yi, and said with a smile: "Little Hou Ye, why did you come to me." ”
"Grandpa Zhong, don't call me that, I'm just an ordinary person now, not a little marquis!" Mu Yi said with a smile.
This Mu Zhong used to be his grandfather's confidant, so Mu Yi has known him since he was a child, but since his grandfather disappeared, he was transferred out of the imperial capital by the second elder, but what Mu Yi didn't expect was that he would be in Notting City.
"No, in the eyes of Mu Zhong, you will always be the true heir of our Mu family." Mu Zhong said with great certainty.
The Mu family has been inherited for more than a thousand years, and Mu Yi will always be the main vein of the Mu family, in the eyes of the old man of the Mu family, such as Mu Zhong, this is the rule set by the ancestors of the Mu family, and no one wants to change it.
"Thank you, Grandpa Zhong." Mu Yi was very touched by the loyalty to the old man.
"Little Marquis, you haven't said it yet, why did you come to Notting City." Mu Zhong asked curiously.
"That's the case..."Mu Yi didn't hide it, and told him how he came to Notting City.
"Hahaha, little marquis, you really have great wisdom as the old marquis said."
Hearing that Mu Yuan was calculated by Mu Yi, Mu Zhong laughed. Although he was not at the scene, he could imagine that Mu Yuan must have been angry at that time.
"But this also offends the Snowy Night Emperor, the Soul Venerable is not so easy to achieve." After laughing, Mu Zhong's brows furrowed again.
Although Mu Yi's strategy made Mu Yi the only heir to the title of Marquis of Protectorate, it also offended the Snowy Night Emperor. Soul Venerable is not said to be reached, there are thousands of soul masters in Douluo Continent, but there are very few who can reach Soul Venerable in their lifetime!
"There is no way to do this, otherwise I would not have been able to leave the imperial capital alive." Mu Yi said with a smile.
A marquis, for whom there is no attraction in any way, so he does not care.
"Hey, what is your martial spirit, little marquis?" Mu Zhong suddenly asked.
If Mu Yi's martial soul is good enough, then as long as he is willing to work hard, there is no problem in cultivating to Soul Venerable.
"My martial spirit!"
Mu Yi smiled, stretched out his right hand, and saw that in the flickering light, a boxy farmland martial spirit appeared out of thin air.
"Hey, this is farmland." Mu Zhong looked puzzled, not understanding how Mu Yi could awaken a farmland martial spirit.
You must know that Mu Yi is the first line, but the purest bloodline of the Mu family, and the awakened martial soul is always the top medicinal tree martial soul of the Mu family!
"If it weren't for this martial spirit, the second elder wouldn't have been able to let me leave the imperial capital!" Mu Yi said with a smile.
Everyone said that his farmland martial soul was a waste martial soul, but for Mu Yi, a cultivator, it didn't matter what kind of martial soul it was.
"Little Marquis, give me your hand." Suddenly, Mu Zhong took out a dagger and said to Mu Yi.
"Grandpa Zhong, what are you going to do?" Although it was strange, Mu Yi was not afraid, he could feel that Mu Zhong did not have a trace of killing intent.
"Little Hou Ye, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." Mu Zhong smiled kindly, and at the same time looked at Wang Er next to him, meaning something.
"Wang Er, you go out and guard outside." Mu Yi immediately understood what Mu Zhong meant, and asked Wang Er to leave immediately.
"Yes, master." Wang Er didn't have any rebuttal and obediently retreated.
Under the subtle influence of the life and death spell, he has now completely become Mu Yi's slave, and he is obedient to Mu Yi.
"This..."
Seeing that Wang Er actually obeyed Mu Yi's words, Mu Zhong was very surprised, and he thought that Wang Er was sent by Mu Yuan to monitor him.
"Grandpa Zhong, now you can talk about it!" Mu Yi said curiously.
"Okay, little marquis, bear with me, I'll just cut a small hole." Mu Zhong said.
"It's... All right! Although Mu Yi was puzzled, he still stretched out his hand to see what Mu Zhong was going to do.
Mu Zhong carefully made a small cut on Mu Yi's finger, and then carefully looked at the bleeding wound.
Time passed little by little, and soon the unthinkable happened, Mu Yi's wound actually began to heal, and this healing speed could be captured with the naked eye.
"This..."
This scene, not to mention others, even Mu Yi, a cultivator, was taken aback. Anyone who is injured is slow to heal and scarred for hours. It was absolutely impossible to heal so quickly.
"Sure enough, little marquis, your martial soul is the same as your father, and it has also mutated." Mu Zhong muttered to himself.
"What, my father, mutated ......"
Mu Yi looked curious, and he didn't know anything about Mu Yi, the father of this world. He also asked his grandfather once, but every time he mentioned his father, he was either sad or secretive and refused to say a word.