Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

Looking at the token in Pound Dezong's hand, Duan Tianya's expression was shocked.

As a member of Zhengying Academy, even if they are the instructors of the Holy Sword, they must never violate the command of the lord. This is also the vow they made when they joined the academy.

Duan Tianya looked at the token for a long time, finally let out a long sigh, and lowered his head feebly.

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In the dead of night, Mu Hanyan practiced for a small week, and the energy he consumed had recovered. Hearing the sound of sighs from outside the tent, he walked out of the tent.

"Why, are you not satisfied with the conditions set by Zhengying Academy?" Mu Hanyan asked Wu Qiyun who sighed beside the fire.

"What?" Wu Qiyun was thinking about what was going on, and was startled when he heard Mu Hanyan's words.

"The surname Pang is looking for you to come over. It is nothing more than to ask the reason of the matter, and by the way, I hope you will be tight-lipped and conceal the truth. I'm right." Mu Hanyan said with a smile. She had heard several disciples of Pound Zong call him before, but she knew his surname.

"I can't hide anything from you." Wu Qiyun said with a wry smile.

"Then what benefit did he prescribe?" Mu Hanyan asked curiously.

"One pill for cleaning the marrow and cutting the veins, one pill for refining Qi with seven ranks, plus the chance to join Zhengying Academy directly." Wu Qiyun replied.

"The handwriting is not small." Mu Hanyan sneered, sighing in his heart.

You know, the reason why Mu Feng hated him before was because of a pill for washing the marrow and cutting the veins. It is conceivable that its value is, that is, the Mu family. If you want to change to another family, people of those ages think In order to wash the marrow and cut the Maidan, there is no chance to fight, because they simply can't buy it.

The Qi-Ranked Qi Refining Pill is a pill that can greatly improve cultivation, and it is also a necessary divine pill for many great swordsmen to attack the realm of swordsman.

Zhengying College actually took two such precious pills, which is really rich.

In contrast, Mu Hanyan felt that the place at Zhengying Academy was unnecessary. Of course, this is just her thoughts. For many young swordsmen participating in the trial, this quota is even more precious than those two pills.

After all, they didn't have the Celestial Magic Thousand Secrets, the improved Tianxin Cultivation Techniques, and the Star Magic Thousands Secret Techniques. They wanted to obtain advanced cultivation techniques and joining Zhengying College or the other three academies was their only hope.

If this quota can be sold, it is estimated that millions of people will be flocking to it.

Do you want to find a way to sell it? Mu Hanyan had a brainstorm, anyway, she didn't have much interest in Zhengying Academy, and it would be nice to be able to exchange some money.

"Mu Hanyan, Master Pang invites you to come over." Mu Hanyan was thinking about it, when she heard someone shout, her voice was familiar.

"Zhao Sining, why are you?" Mu Hanyan was a little surprised to see Zhao Sining with two sunken dark circles.

"Uncle Pang invites you over and come with me." Zhao Sining said to Mu Hanyan with a straight face.

The advantage was about to come home, and Mu Hanyan didn't bother to fight him and followed behind.

"How are you doing to the Lingxian?" Zhao Sining turned around as soon as he walked out of the camp, looking at Mu Hanyan murderously.

"What kind of fairy?" Mu Hanyan looked at Zhao Sining inexplicably.

Miss Zhao Si has always hated her "high-end, high-end, high-end" name. Since childhood, whoever dared to mention her Zhao Lingxian's real name, she fought with her, claiming to be Miss Zhao Si, so that Mu Hanyan still doesn't know What is her name.

"Zhao Lingxian, Miss Zhao Si, what did you do to her?" Zhao Sining asked with a grim look.