Chapter 546 The Benefits of Opening 546 Are Not Small
Looking at the token in Pang Dezong's hand, Duan Tianya's expression was shocked.
As a member of Zhengying Academy, even the Sacred Sword Instructor must not disobey the order of the academy master, which is also the oath they swore when they joined the academy.
Duan Tianya stared at the token for a long time, and finally let out a long sigh and lowered his head weakly.
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In the dead of night, Mu Hanyan practiced for a small Zhoutian, and the energy that was consumed has returned to normal. Hearing the sound of sighs coming from outside the tent, he walked out of the tent.
"Why, are you dissatisfied with the conditions offered by Zhengying Academy?" Mu Hanyan asked, looking at Wu Qiyun who sighed beside the fire.
"What?" Wu Qiyun was thinking about something on his mind when he was startled when he heard Mu Hanyan's words.
"The surnamed Pang came over to you, nothing more than to find out the reason for the matter, and offer conditions by the way. I hope you keep your mouth shut and hide the truth. I'm right." Mu Hanyan said with a smile. She had heard several disciples of Pang Dezong call him before, but she knew his surname.
"I can't hide anything from you." Wu Qiyun said with a wry smile.
"Then why did he use it?" Mu Hanyan asked curiously.
"One pill for washing the marrow and cutting the pulse, one pill for refining Qi of Rank 7, plus the opportunity to join Zhengying Academy directly." Wu Qiyun replied.
"It's not small." Mu Hanyan sneered, sighing in his heart.
You must know that the reason why Mu Feng hated him so much before was because of a pill for washing the marrow and cutting the pulse. Its value can be imagined. That is, the Mu family had to change to another family. In order to wash the marrow and cut the pulse, there is still no chance, because they can't buy it at all.
The Qi-refining pill of Rank 7 is a pill that can greatly improve cultivation, and it is a must-have pill for many great swordsmen to attack the realm of sword masters.
For such precious medicinal pills, Zhengying College actually takes two pills at a time, which is really rich.
In contrast, Mu Hanyan felt that Zhengying Academy's quota was unnecessary. Of course, this is just her idea. For many young swordsmen participating in the trial, this quota is even more precious than those two medicinal pills.
After all, they don't have the Xinghuan Qianji, the improved Tianxin exercise, and the Xinghuaqianjie art. If they want to obtain advanced cultivation techniques, joining Zhengying Academy or the other three major academies is their only hope.
If this place can be sold, it is estimated that the asking price of one million people will be rushing.
Do you want to find a way to sell it? Mu Hanyan thought about it. Anyway, she wasn't very interested in Zhengying Academy, so it would be nice to exchange some money.
"Mu Hanyan, Uncle Pang invites you to come over." Mu Hanyan was thinking wildly when she heard someone shout, in a somewhat familiar voice.
"Zhao Sining, why are you?" Mu Hanyan was a little surprised to see Zhao Sining with two sunken eyes.
"Uncle Pang, please come over and come with me." Zhao Sining said to Mu Hanyan with a stern face.
The benefits were about to come, and Mu Hanyan didn't bother to fight with him, so he followed behind.
"What did you do to Lingxian?" As soon as he walked out of the camp, Zhao Sining turned around and looked at Mu Hanyan with murderous intent.
"What spirit fairy?" Mu Hanyan looked at Zhao Sining inexplicably.
Miss Zhao Si has always hated her name of "high-end atmosphere and high-end". Since she was a child, who dared to mention her Zhao Lingxian's real name, she had a quarrel with anyone, claiming to be Miss Zhao Si, so much that Mu Hanyan still doesn't know it. What is her name.
"Zhao Lingxian, Miss Zhao Fourth, what did you do to her?" Zhao Sining asked with a grim expression.