My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

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1088 Planning to Go to the Upper Martial Arts World

So, in order to prevent others from getting there first, many people came to the entrance of the new Mu family with their computers.

Then, they sat on the ground and typed on their keyboards, hacking into the Zhong family’s company and digging up all the dirt on their ancestors.

“Oh, oh, oh! I found a piece of dirt. Fellow Taoist Mu, look, this dirt hasn’t been exchanged yet, right?”

A young man suddenly jumped three feet high. He held the computer and quickly ran to Mu Yunhao, who was sitting at the table at the door.

He turned the computer screen in her hand around and looked at Mu Yunhao expectantly.

Mu Yunhao quickly browsed through the dirt dug out by the young man and nodded. “Publish it.”

The young man immediately cheered when he heard that. He held the computer with one hand and quickly typed on the keyboard with the other.

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“Alright, Fellow Taoist Mu, look.” The young man faced the computer screen at Mu Yunhao again with an expectant look.

Mu Yunhao nodded in satisfaction. “What do you want to exchange for?”

“I want to exchange for the enhanced version of the Nourishment Wine. Can I?” The young man probed carefully.

Mu Yunhao directly picked up a bottle of wine from one of the wooden boxes on the side and handed it to the young man.

The young man took the wine and his face flushed with excitement. “Thank you, Fellow Taoist Mu! Thank you, Alchemist Lu!”

Seeing that someone had exchanged for another bottle of Nourishment Wine, the others immediately worked even harder to dig up dirt about the Zhong family.

In the new Mu residence.

“How is it? Is the child alright?”

Seeing that his disciple’s wife had returned from the Du family, Taoist Mu Qing couldn’t help asking with concern.

Lu Zijia nodded. “He’s fine.”

She directly erased Du Jingyuan’s frightened memories and even went to the mental hospital, turning Zhong Qingran into a fool. She could only stay in the mental hospital for the rest of her life.

“I’m glad he’s fine.”

Taoist Mu Qing was relieved when he heard that.

“Master.”

Mu Tianyan pulled his wife to sit on the sofa opposite him, his peerless and elegant face still cold.

Taoist Mu Qing, who was called so formally by his disciple, couldn’t help being stunned for a moment.

Then, he looked at his coquettish disciple in amusement. “Brat, do you have something to say to me?”

“Yeah.”

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Mu Tianyan nodded and looked straight at his master, who looked like a father, in front of him. “We plan to go to the Upper Martial Arts World. Master, do you want to come with us?”

Taoist Mu Qing seemed to have known that the two of them had such plans long ago, and an “as expected” expression appeared on his old face.

Be it his disciple or his disciples’ wife, they were definitely not ordinary people. Leaving the Lower Martial Arts World was actually expected.

After a moment of silence, Taoist Mu Qing didn’t answer the question. “When are you planning to go?”

Mu Tianyan looked at his wife and said, “In a year’s time.”

The new Mu family was still in the development stage and was very weak. If they left at this moment, everyone would be greedy and attack the new Mu family.

So, before they left, they would arrange everything for the new Mu family. At the very least, they had to let the new Mu house continue to develop even after they left.

Taoist Mu Qing seemed to be relieved when he heard that. “I’m old. The Mu family is my root, so I won’t join in the fun. But when the two of you are free, remember to come back and see me. Don’t go wild outside and forget your home.”

Lu Zijia: “…”

Thier master had actually learned to use the word “go wild”. He had indeed hung out with the golden pagoda too much!

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