"It's not Mu Xiaotian's turn to ask about business!"

Mu Xiaoxuan said bluntly.

Seeing Mu Xiaoxuan getting angry, Mu Qiang didn't dare to do it again and said with a smile: "Miss, you are right, but - after all, this is the property of the Mu family. It is probably not appropriate to hand over such a large amount of money to Song Xuanyuan easily?"

Mu Qiang looked at Song Xuanyuan and said contemptuously: "Song Xuanyuan, you are really the number one person in the soft-eating world. You eat so much at once, aren't you afraid of being overwhelmed?"

Mu Xiaoxuan's pretty face turned slightly red, and she didn't know how to deal with it for a while. She agreed to give the money to Song Xuanyuan, which was indeed out of line.

"Xiaoxuan lent me this money. Within seven days, I will pay back the capital and profit."

Song Xuanyuan Road.

If he hadn't been worried that Mu Xiaoxuan would be embarrassed, he wouldn't have been lazy to explain to Mu Qiang.

"Haha, it's just you! Why don't you?"

Mu Qiang laughed, "Do you think you will have a backer after getting married?

In fact, in the eyes of the Mu family, you are just a parasite!”

Although Mu Qiang was afraid of Mu Xiaoxuan, he did not take Song Xuanyuan seriously at all. Song Xuanyuan had been bullied by Mu Qiang and others in the past two years in the Mu family.

Mu Xiaoxuan's pretty face was angry: "Mu Qiang, you're enough!"

Mu Qiang snorted coldly: "I want to give this money to Song Xuanyuan. Unless it is proved that he is not a waste, I will tell the elders."

"oh?"

Song Xuanyuan smiled and said, "How do you prove that I am not a waste?"

Mu Qiang said sarcastically: "It's very simple. As long as you can defeat me, you can prove that you are not a waste."

Song Xuanyuan shook his head with a smile.

"Scared?"

Mu Qiang said sarcastically.

"Beating you can't prove anything."

Song Xuanyuan said, "Because you are too weak."

Mu Qiang gritted his teeth in anger, and his eyes were filled with anger: "Waste, you are so capable, are you? A waste from the second level of the Yuan Realm, dare to speak loudly here?"

Mu Qiang's cultivation level is at the fourth level of the Yuan Dynasty. He never takes Song Xuanyuan seriously. Unexpectedly, he was insulted by Song Xuanyuan today, which made him angry.

Song Xuanyuan slowly walked towards Mu Qiang and said coldly: "Mu Qiang, you should have left just now, why bother to bring shame to yourself here."

While speaking, a majesty that rebuked the Emperor of God spread from all over Song Xuanyuan.

Mu Qiang instantly felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, even when facing Mu Xiaotian, he never felt oppression! Mu Xiaoxuan, who was sitting behind Song Xuanyuan, also felt the strangeness in the atmosphere.

"What do you want to do?"

Mu Qiang asked involuntarily, his voice trembling a little.

Song Xuanyuan raised his right hand and clenched his fist: "Mu Qiang, you think you are better than me, let's see if you can get my punch?"

Just as the last word was finished, Song Xuanyuan had already walked to Mu Qiang's place.

Immediately afterwards, he punched a punch, which seemed casual, but instantly hit Mu Qiang from a strange angle.

"Bang!"

Mu Qiang, who was at the fourth level of the Liyuan Realm, had no power to resist at all and was directly knocked to the ground with a punch! His face turned blue in pain, and he covered his left ribs and could not get up for several seconds.

Mu Xiaoxuan's bright eyes were flashing with surprise. Song Xuanyuan was clearly at the second level of the Yuan Realm, but he defeated Mu Qiang in the fourth level of the Yuan Realm with one move.

That punch seemed ordinary, but in fact it was ingenious. The incredible angle and skillful spirit completely made up for the gap in level! Even Mu Xiaoxuan, the first genius of the Mu family, believed that she could not make such a perfect punch.

"I'm afraid I happened to hit such a stunning punch!"

Mu Xiaoxuan said to herself that it seemed that this was the only reasonable explanation.

"Mu Qiang, you always say I am a waste, but you can't even catch me with a punch. What are you?"

Song Xuanyuan asked.

After a few seconds, Mu Qiang got up from the ground and looked at Song Xuanyuan viciously.

"In the future, if you dare to call me a waste, I will kill you!"

Song Xuanyuan suddenly approached Mu Qiang and his face darkened.

Mu Qiang's heart was shocked and he unconsciously took two steps back. At that moment, he really felt the threat of death.

He was ashamed and embarrassed, and being defeated by someone he had always despised was too embarrassing! "Song Xuanyuan, wait for me, this matter is not over!"

Mu Qiang said, "My elder brother Mu Xiaotian will definitely not let you go!"

Song Xuanyuan snorted: "If you don't get out, you'll be punched by me again!"

Mu Qiang was so scared that he immediately closed his mouth. The place where Song Xuanyuan hit him was still painful. He cursed and escaped in shame.

Only the surprised Mu Xiaoxuan and the butler were left in the room, looking at Song Xuanyuan in a daze.

Song Xuanyuan smiled and took the black gold card from the butler: "Don't worry, ma'am, I will definitely return it to you with all my money and interests."

After saying that, Song Xuanyuan walked out of the door.

It was not until Song Xuanyuan's figure disappeared that Mu Xiaoxuan came to her senses.

She shook her head: "When can this shameless problem be changed?"

...Song Xuanyuan left the Mu family and walked all the way to the county western alchemist guild.

The black gold card in his arms was cold. Although it was only the size of a palm, it contained tens of thousands of taels of gold.

Song Xuanyuan smiled bitterly, but unexpectedly, his dignified Emperor Xuanyuan became a place where he borrowed money from others.

"But soon, I don't have to worry about money."

What he cares more about now is that the family will be martial arts in half a month later.

Mu Xiaotian and the Great Elder colluded with each other and would never let him go when the family martial arts meeting.

The only way to get through this level is to improve your cultivation as soon as possible.

After all, no matter how rich his experience is, it cannot make up for the gap between him and Mu Xiaotian.

If you want to quickly improve your cultivation, Song Xuanyuan has many ways, including Lingshan Spirit Veins, Magical Artifacts and Magic Arrays, which can increase the cultivation speed.

Among them, pills are undoubtedly the best way.

It is not an ordinary elixir in the world, but a elixir made by Emperor Xuanyuan himself.

So, Song Xuanyuan borrowed such a large sum of money and rushed to the Alchemist Guild.

The Alchemist Guild sells elixirs and various rare herbs, and also provides alchemy rooms for alchemists.

An hour later, Song Xuanyuan appeared at the door of the Alchemist Guild.

The Alchemist Guild lands in the west of Beitian County, on a bustling street, a gorgeous five-story building with majestic momentum.

Song Xuanyuan came early, and there were not many guests in the hall.

He walked straight to the counter and handed over a list of herbs.

"I want to buy the medicinal herbs."

Song Xuanyuan Road.

A man in his sixties sat behind the counter, glanced at the list casually, then suddenly looked up at Song Xuanyuan.

"What do you want these medicinal materials for?"

The old man asked slightly surprised.

"Alchemy."

Song Xuanyuan replied.

"What?

It's really used to refine alchemy!"

The old man asked respectfully, "I don't know which alchemist master is the master of the young master?"

As he asked, the old man thought in his mind that he knew nothing in the entire Beitian County alchemist, but he couldn't remember who had such a child. Could it be that some alchemist came from outside?

No matter what, he definitely can't afford to offend the alchemist.

In the Tianwu Continent, the alchemist has a high status, and even if the master sees him, he must give in to him.

Song Xuanyuan felt funny: "I am my master, I am an alchemist."

The old man looked at Song Xuanyuan in shock: "Honor——Is the young master an alchemist?"

"Don't it look like it?"

Song Xuanyuan Road.

The old man looked up and down at Song Xuanyuan and said subconsciously: "It doesn't look very much, it's too young."

However, he immediately covered his mouth and swallowed the words he said to his mouth.

Although Song Xuanyuan looks like he is only about sixteen years old, he may be really an alchemist.

Just like the eldest lady of the Alchemist Guild, she is only nineteen years old, but she is already a second-grade alchemist and is known as a once-in-a-century genius.

Thinking of this, the old man's attitude became even more respectful: "However, on the young master's list, there is a precious medicinal herb, ice frost ring fruit."

"What, aren't you here?"

Song Xuanyuan asked.

“Yes, yes!”

The old man hurriedly said, "It's just that the Frost Antenna Fruit is a medicine that can only be used to refine elixirs of third grade or above. Our Alchemist Guild has only one. No one has bought it for three years. Do you really want it?"

"Of course, I've refined more than three-grade elixirs."
Chapter completed!