National Fortune Bonus: After the new player awakens at the maximum level, he will kill like crazy

After the powerful man's clone came to this world, he saw that elixirs really existed and became crazy about them.

He was even willing to waste his soul power to stay here.

From then on, he taught the alchemist countless combat strategies and even gave him a secret treasure.

Under the leadership of this powerful man, the alchemist expanded the territory, and finally, under the guidance of the powerful man's consciousness, he enthroned the alchemist as king, and from then on the Karl Empire was established.

According to later records, this goldsmith only lived to be two hundred years old and died suddenly in the long river of history.

To be honest, it seems a bit problematic that such a talented metallurgist only lived to be two hundred years old.

In this world with a touch of spiritual energy, people here can easily live to be one or two hundred years old, not to mention the metalsmiths who possess powerful mental strength and tempered their bodies...

After hearing these words, Shen Jiaan and the others were extremely shocked and did not react for a long time.

It was unknown how long the air was silent. Su Mohui opened her mouth and asked the question in her mind, "Master, is there any connection between what happened two or three months ago and this..."

You Fuyao gave a bitter laugh, "The year I was hailed as the most gifted alchemist in the entire continent, the Xipan Church also approached me..."

"They told me that if I could refine an elixir that could make me a god or grant me eternal life, they would honor me as their honored guest, second only to the president, but superior in power..."

"They even gave me this ring and told me that whenever I figured something out, I could make a connection with it and be teleported directly to their base..."

"But when I was young, I was taught by my parents and my clansmen, so I naturally knew a little about the Sipan Church. Compared to normal people, they were a bunch of extreme thinkers and crazy black sheep. They used all means to seize fertile land and oppress the people to get money, so they could buy large quantities of medicinal herbs... Most of their members have been replaced, and they have long forgotten their original intentions..."

"But at that time, my ambition was high and I didn't want to be bound by worldly rules. Naturally, I didn't want to be with these bugs who had lived in dark and damp places all their lives..."

When You Fuyao said this, he seemed to remember something. He looked at Su Mohui and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Three months ago, halfway through the freshman exam, your talent was noticed by someone with ulterior motives. Those idiots who infiltrated the Imperial Capital Academy must have passed the information to the Xipan Church."

"But the information the person who came here didn't seem very comprehensive. He mistook another skinny freshman for you. I just happened to be passing by, so I got into a fight with him."

"The man must have known me. After recognizing me, he fled the scene, but he left a mark. I guess he was trying to tip off the scoundrels inside the academy."

You Fuyao's eyes turned softer and brighter as he looked at Su Mohui. The smile on his face deepened. "Actually, I'm very glad that person wasn't you, but I'm also very proud that someone as talented as you would become my last disciple."

He was not talking about the alchemy boy, nor the apprentice, but the closed disciple.

Su Mohui could feel that the eyes of the person in front of her were somewhat...kind.

He has been with You Fuyao for three months. When he first introduced himself to outsiders, he just said that he was a medicine-making boy.

Later, after Su Mohui learned that he seemed to have some relationship with her mother, she felt a little moved. After that, You Fuyao's kindness to her became more and more undisguised. Sometimes he would take her to visit other tutors and show off to them.

Although she felt so embarrassed that she wanted to crawl into a hole when he called her "good disciple" in front of others, Su Mohui could clearly feel that he was not only her master, but also had some feelings of an elder.

But You Fuyao's kindness to her was initially based on that face that was very similar to his old friend, and later because she was indeed very talented. It could also be that most of the time, the two of them had similar weird brain circuits...

Su Mohui looked at You Fuyao's somewhat proud expression, and the corners of her mouth twitched, "Master, I'm a little... off topic."

You Fuyao calmly took a sip of tea and sighed inwardly, "The people from the Xipan Church are probably looking for you because of this..."

He looked at Shen Jiaan again, "As for that kid from the Gold Casting Academy, I guess he wants to build a good relationship with him..."

You Fuyao paused mid-sentence, as if thinking of Shen Jiaan's letter, and strategically cleared her throat, "Your words probably mean you want to test your martial arts skills..."

In fact, he did not say everything he knew. The powerful man back then seemed to be eager to stay in this world, so the metalsmith who was revered as the king kept trying to create an immortal body for him. In the end, he exhausted his mental strength and lifespan and died beside the casting table.

After so many years, are we now setting our sights on the three most talented players in the new class?...

The loving look in You Fuyao's eyes just now gradually turned cold. If that scum in the academy really attacked Su Mohui, he would fight to the death with those people even if he revealed his trump card.

However, the day has not really come when all will be lost.

After all, the biggest villain in this academy...has not surfaced yet.

Thinking of this, he calmed down a little, and his eyes showed some kindness again. He looked at Su Mohui and the others, "Since Xipan Church wants you to go this weekend, then go..."

"However, you'd better calculate the time and go a little earlier. After all, they are a group of lunatics. If you arrive on time, you may be harassed." He had experienced it once, so he naturally knew how crazy those people were.

Su Mohui and Shen Jiaan looked at each other and saw a hint of uneasiness in each other's eyes.

As if sensing their concern, You Fuyao curled up the corner of his mouth into a faint smile, "You can go with peace of mind. I... will protect you in secret."

He knew most of the methods of the Sipan Church, including the disappearing gold-cast objects and the poison hidden at the end.

Ever since he rejected the invitation of the Sipan Church for the second time, he would occasionally find their little tricks somewhere around him, so he was forced to start analyzing the poison in order to try to deduce the antidote.

However, until now, there are still two ingredients that he has not yet understood, but the antidote he made can already eliminate most of the toxicity and produce some subtle and interesting chemical reactions with the poison gas...

After pestering him for so long, it wouldn't be too much to let his good disciple collect some interest now, right?

When You Fuyao thought of this, a faint, slightly sarcastic smile appeared on his lips.

But after just a few breaths, the expression on his face turned into that... spring-like smile again.

"By the way, leave Tai Chi here. I'll teach him some interesting tricks before you go to Garo Forest..."