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Chapter 111 Banyan Special Scholarship

Jiang Ding's breath was suffocated.

【Rongshu Special Scholarship】

This is an exclusive support scholarship for students with high ideological and moral scores.

The source of its funds is not the official allocation of the Immortal Sect, but donations from monks with high ideological and moral character in the past dynasties.

People with high ideological and moral scores are not necessarily good people.

But he will definitely sincerely agree with the system of immortality and immortality. In the process of growing up, he received a lot of help from the immortality system. He has deep feelings for this system and hopes that this system can continue.

Therefore, before many monks with high ideological and moral scores are about to enter reincarnation, they often leave certain resources to their three generations of descendants, and then donate their other life savings to the [Rongshu Special Scholarship], leaving more for their own kind. growth resources.

Even if they have never known each other.

In the hearts of many old monks who are about to enter reincarnation, the feelings for this kind of people are much deeper than the feelings of generations of descendants who have never met.

Of course, this is not unconditional. It needs to meet the corresponding ideological and moral scores, cultural courses, and qualification thresholds. Jiang Ding was blocked at the qualification threshold before.

"If you apply, you need to swear with your Taoist heart that when you are able in the future, you will repay twice the scholarship you received."

The formation spirit spoke again.

This condition is too generous. If you don't want to repay it, it's mostly a buggy trick. It's all about the love of the seniors for the juniors.

"Apply."

Jiang Ding said in a deep voice and swore an oath with a Taoist heart.

The legacy of his predecessors, he has the ability to play more roles, and will become an important cornerstone of defending the Immortal Sect in the future, so he will naturally do his part.

At the same time, I also made up my mind.

When one day, time passes by unstoppably and I reach my twilight years, I will follow the example of my predecessors and leave certain resources to the next three generations of Jiangyuan, and then donate the rest to the Banyan Scholarship.

"application passed."

A few minutes later, a voice came from the array spirit.

"Please wait, we are looking for the most suitable thing for you in the Banyan Tree Special Scholarship Treasure House... We have not found anything yet... Purchase it with existing funds and treasures... Wait a moment..."

The Banyan Tree Scholarship does not mean that you will be given whatever you want. It is based on what the formation spirit has calculated for you and is most suitable for you. It can only be used by yourself under the supervision of the formation spirit and cannot be given to others.

“What’s best for me right now?”

Jiang Ding's expression suddenly changed when he heard the voice.

From the perspective of the Central Array Spirit Computer, what do you need most now?

"Purchase successful!"

"I have purchased a Millennium Soul-nurturing Wood and a No. 21 Synthetic Geng Gold. I am looking for a master to refine the sword embryo for you. It is expected to be completed within three months..."

"Wait! No!"

Jiang Ding suddenly shouted: "Jian Fei, I have my own plan, can you change it to something else?"

"...refining..."

The voice of the central array spirit computer paused for a while, as if it was calculating a decision based on a large amount of data.

"Request dismissed."

"The calculation results show that the probability of this student obtaining better materials than the Millennium Soul-nurturing Wood and No. 21 Synthetic Geng Gold is zero. The request will not be approved. The sword embryo is expected to be refined within three months and will be stored after the refining is completed. It is in the treasure house of the Banyan Special Scholarship until the student applies for it.”

Jiang Ding wanted to cry but had no tears.

I thought about informing the existence of another world for a long time, but still didn’t do it.

Not to mention that the problem of transporting living creatures to other worlds cannot be solved for the time being. The central array spirit computer can be trusted, but it is uncertain whether many high-level monks in the Immortal Sect, including the god-transforming monks, can be trusted.

Xianmen is not an ideal society, where everyone is a morally perfect person.

In history, there have been many large-scale civil wars caused by high-ranking monks.

If it weren't for the fact that the sects on the outside monks' side were also full of conflicts, and there were also high-level monks in the Immortal Sect who were fighting among themselves, which was far more serious than the Immortal Sect, the Immortal Sect would have perished in the civil war long ago.

Now that they are so weak, if even one Golden Core cultivator goes crazy, his whole family will be in danger.

"This is a good thing. It perfectly explains the origin of the future Taiqing Shen Iron Sword embryo."

Jiang Ding took a deep breath, closed his eyes and practiced.

Internal force surges between the meridians, and each tiny branch of the eight extraordinary meridians is warmed and tempered little by little. The qi system of the entire human body's meridians continues to expand, and its efficiency is far higher than before.

It is estimated that it will take a little more than a month to complete the practice of Young Eagle's Great Zhoutian.

Two hours later, Jiang Ding picked up the remaining purple jade vitality pill, left the training room, and ate two large bowls of rice noodles at the rice noodle shop in front of the school before going home.

It was around six o'clock in the afternoon when he got home. Lin Wanqiu had already cooked and was waiting for him with Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Ding quickly picked up chopsticks and a bowl.

"Dingding, after becoming a monk, will I have to retreat frequently?"

Lin Wanqiu said with some melancholy, watching Jiang Ding and Jiang Yuan eating together, they had no appetite.

It didn’t matter if I didn’t go home for two consecutive days during the final exam. Only a few days have passed, and now I have been away from home for three consecutive days. I don’t know how long it will be in the future.

"You haven't been home for the past three days, and no one has cooked for me!"

Jiang Yuan said dissatisfied.

"I don't know how happy you are ordering takeout these days!"

Jiang Ding rolled his eyes at Jiang Yuan and exposed the lie. Then he pondered for a moment and said: "Such a situation will happen, but all the lonely sacrifices are to gain more time in the future."

As long as you can become a high-level monk, you will have to use genius treasures to build a foundation and extend your life by two hundred and fifty years.

"All right."

Lin Wanqiu sighed.

Inside the sword-making village.

The talisman sword rises and falls in the air one meter above the ground, gathering the essence and spiritual energy of the sun to temper the sword body, like a shadow of the sun.

Jiang Ding glanced at the drone surveillance of the Golden Knife Sect. The black-robed monk who seemed to be at the peak of his Qi training was still sitting cross-legged by the blood pool next to the Patriarch's Hall, practicing without moving for a long time.

Playing back the surveillance video, he was like this for the past three days.

"You're not a fucking foundation-building monk, right?"

Jiang Ding looked solemn and had a bad premonition.

The more advanced a monk is, the less he cares about the passage of time. It is normal for a Golden Core monk to stay in seclusion for more than ten years, which is enough for a mortal to grow from an infant to an adult.

"in spite of!"

"Even if he is a foundation-building monk, he will leave one day. What's more, the possibility is very small. How can a foundation-building monk come to the mortal world to work? It is completely overqualified!"

Jiang Ding stopped thinking about these things, pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword, and stared at the three pieces of ore the size of his head in front of him.

Keng!

Draw your sword, put your sword away.

The three pieces of iron ore split into two halves silently, and continued to break as they fell to the ground. Soon, they turned into piles of thumb-sized gravel with neat and smooth edges.

"The sharpness of the sword energy has improved a lot."

Jiang Ding looked happy, but he had expected it.

Draw the sword, put the sword body in front of your eyes, and carefully observe every detail.

At the edge of the sword, in the hazy sword light, there was a little light blue metallic luster. It was precisely because of its existence that the sharpness of the sword was greatly enhanced.

call out!

Jiang Ding recalled the talisman sword and observed the sword body densely covered with formation patterns. He found that the talisman sword had changed more completely. The few formation patterns on the sword body had turned into a light blue metallic color, which was imprinted on the flying sword.

With a thought, the flying sword came out of his hand, and a head-sized ore was cut in half. The remaining sword energy turned the two halves of the ore into two piles of tiny rubble.

The speed and sharpness have also increased a lot.

"If Wan Qianyu appears within a hundred steps of me again, I will no longer be able to escape."

Jiang Ding had such an idea in his mind.

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