1625: C1625 The Dean's Back!

C1625 The Dean's Back!

"What do we do?" Wushuang Ji'nv looked at Bingqing worriedly. To be honest, Mo Nan usually gave everything to Su Bingqing. They did not say anything, but occasionally, they would complain in their hearts.

But now, they understood all at once.

"With me here, I will not let anything happen to Bingqing. At most, I will go to the Upper Realm." Mo Nan turned around and said firmly.

Bingqing shook her head. Compared to letting Mo Nan take the risk, she hoped that she could finish the rest of her days with this bastard.

She was about to speak.

On the side, Mo Nan, who had not turned on his phone for a few months, finally turned on his phone. When he got the signal, he realized that his number had been bombarded.

What was going on?

old rascal was stunned. He quickly looked at the messages he had just received. His brows gradually furrowed. He turned back and instructed Bingqing.

"You guys go back first. I have to go to the Dao College to take a look."

"This Shi Yiming really does not let me stop."

As he spoke, he carefully handed An Anan to Wushuang.

"You can go now. Be careful on the way." The girls said in unison. They knew that the people sent by the Dark Department were waiting outside. They would escort them all the way, so there was nothing to worry about.

"I'm leaving."

After greeting them, Mo Nan left first. As for Bingqing's problem, he had to give his wife some time to digest it.

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He did not leave the airport. Instead, he booked a plane ticket to Sichuan.

After waiting for about an hour, it was time to board the plane. Mo Nan hurriedly boarded the plane. Other than Chen Rongma and Shi Yiming, he replied to each other. Then, he began to browse the news on the Internet.

In the past six months, he had been looking for medicine everywhere, but he had not paid attention to the news in the country.

However, as he had ventured deep into many forests and rainforests, he knew about the increasing number of spirit beasts.

There was a lot of news online.

Opening the web page was a huge headline.

"A small village in the southwest of Yu Province was destroyed by a spirit beast overnight..."

Something similar seemed to happen every day.

Mo Nan couldn't help but frown.

The situation seemed to be much worse than he had expected. Right now, he had to discuss a countermeasure with Shi Yiming. Once this matter was settled, he would have to move and find the way to the Upper Realm.

Worrying about Bingqing was one thing.

In addition, since Elder Mo had left, there had been no news of him. He had to go and see if these old men were still alive.

Therefore, he couldn't delay this matter any longer.

...

After spending a day and a night, they arrived at the River Plains. Mo Nan soared into the sky and arrived at the Dao College in two hours.

"The dean is back!"

A cry of surprise suddenly rang out, followed by a series of welcoming voices.

"This kid." Mo Nan shook his head speechlessly and muttered.

He asked Shi Yiming to be the dean, but it seemed that Shi Yiming did not take up the position directly. He just took over the position for him.

Mo Nan landed on the ground.

When Shi Yiming heard the news, he immediately came out of his usual office and walked up to him. At first, he rolled his eyes, then he heaved a sigh of relief.

"You're finally back."

"Tsk tsk, what's going on? Didn't you say that you would be able to manage the Dao College well?"

Mo Nan pretended to be stupid and teased.

How could Shi Yiming not know that he was teasing him on purpose? Unfortunately, he was not in the mood to joke at the moment. He said, "It's a shame you can still laugh. Come with me. Hurry up and come up with a solution. The matter of the spirit beasts cannot be delayed."

Mo Nan stopped smiling and agreed.

At the same time, he could not help but narrow his eyes and look into the depths of the mountain. There came an aura that made his heart palpitate. It was as if an ancient ferocious beast was sleeping there.

It seemed that there were even Martial Saint spiritual beasts in the depths of the mountain. No wonder Shi Yiming was in such a hurry.

Shaoqing followed Shi Yiming into the meeting hall of the Dao College. Mo Nan looked around and could not help but smack his lips.

On the way here, he had sized up his surroundings frequently. He still remembered that when he had handed the Dao Institute over to Shi Yiming, this place had been filled with wooden buildings and wooden houses. It was said to be more elegant and not easy to listen to, but it was actually dilapidated.

They hadn't seen each other for a few months. The buildings here had turned into all sorts of grand halls and tall buildings.

Only now did they look like what a sect should have.

Mo Nan sat down in the main hall and looked around. Shi Yiming had already asked,

"What realm are you at now?"

"Martial Sovereign." Mo Nan said without thinking.

Putting aside the fact that he had been spending the past six months with the girls, he had been busy looking for medicine. In short, he didn't have the time to cultivate. Even if he did, how could it be so easy to break through to the Martial Saint realm?

"Why are you still a Martial Sovereign warrior?" As expected, Shi Yiming said with a disgusted expression.

old rascal rolled his eyes. "F * ck you! Do you think a Martial Saint is a cabbage? Back then, your master, Elder Shi, had spent many years to reach the end of the Martial Sovereign Stage realm. Otherwise, do you think that once the Lower Realm Spiritual Force recovers, he will be able to break through?"

Even in the Upper Realm, Martial Saint realm... He's a big shot now, too. If it was so easy to break through, the number of Martial Saint in the Upper Realm would have increased by leaps and bounds.

The Lord was gone. When Elder Mo and the others left, there were already many Martial Sovereign warriors in the Lower Realm. Now, two to three years had passed, but there was still not a single Martial Saint warrior who had broken through.

Those who broke through to the Martial Saint realm with herbs... There were some, but Mo Nan had already killed one of those Martial Saint warriors.

Even with old rascal's talent, he could roughly estimate that it would be impossible to break through to the Martial Saint realm without eight to ten years of accumulation.

"Sigh."

Shi Yiming sighed with sorrow. How could he not know how difficult it was to break through to the Martial Sovereign realm? However, if Mo Nan was only at the Martial Sovereign realm, the Martial Saint Spirit Beast deep in the mountains would not be able to solve it.

He then said,

"In the future, I do have a way to suppress spirit beasts. As long as you publicize the method of picking spirit herbs, Senior Brother, you don't have to worry about not having martial artists actively searching for spirit herbs in the mountains."1

Even if it wasn't publicly announced, other than the Dao Institute, their Senior Apprentice Brother could create another force to specifically train people who picked spirit herbs. Then, he could sell them to sects and large families from all over the world at a high price. This method was also feasible.

In the end, Shi Yiming had plenty of ways to do it in the future. However, what he needed to worry about now wasn't the future, but the present.

The one in the Hundred Thousand Mountains was not the only Martial Saint Stage spirit beast. It could be said that if these Martial Saint Stage spirit beasts were not eliminated, there would be no peace in the lower realm.

After all, no one said anything. No one knew when these medicinal Martial Saint Spirit Beasts would come out.

They would come out sooner or later. Because of the spirit beast tide, no one could say for sure before. They could only guess. Later, it was Shi Yiming who sent Pang Hu to the deep mountains to find out that the higher the realm a spirit beast was in, the larger the territory it occupied. The so-called beast tide was actually formed by the gathering of the spirit beasts that were driven away.

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