Yang Qingxuan frowned slightly, and thought to himself: "Dingfengzhu? What is that?"
Yue Qiang's face was a bit ugly, he stared at Yang Qingxuan suspiciously, and said, "You really didn't use the jade card to get it?" The young man behind him was also full of disbelief.
Yang Qingxuan snorted softly, pulled his face, and didn't want to answer his words.
Only then did he know that there was such a thing as the fixed wind bead, no wonder the other students took the cards so easily, he almost lost face.
Zhen Xiuzhu explained to himself: "When I took the card just now, I saw his figure shaken by the strong wind, and then he used the body-holding technique to stabilize his figure. Until the next step, he took the card, They are all extremely ingenious movements that dissipate the force of the strong wind."
Yang Qingxuan was slightly startled, seeing that the old man's aura was flat, and he didn't seem to be a man of cultivation, but it gave him a sense of danger, and he couldn't help but feel a little jealous of him.
Seeing Yang Qingxuan's surprised expression, Yue Qiang immediately understood that what Zhen Xiuzhu said was true, his face became gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, being able to obtain the task card without using the Wind Bead proves that you are indeed capable. Then for this task, I will My brother won’t grab it anymore.”
The boy behind him showed a disappointed look on his face, but he soon returned to normal. Because in the world of warriors, everything speaks with strength. He can also take down the jade tablet without using the wind bead, but he definitely can't fight with others at the same time like Yang Qingxuan.
Yang Qingxuan held a jade card and registered at the registration office.
Zhen Xiuzhu smiled and said: "I am the person who announced this mission, Zhen Xiuzhu, welcome to accept the mission."
Yang Qingxuan said: "I'm curious, what does mining mean? Can you explain it in detail now?"
Yue Qiang also came up, listening carefully.
Zhen Xiuzhu smiled and said: "No hurry, there are eight people. After four days, I will wait for you at the station in the east of the city, and go to my mine together. Then I will explain the task in detail to you, except for 300 credits Besides, there are other benefits."
Yue Qiang waved his hand and snorted: "I only want credits, I'm not interested in those gold and silver things. I will be there on time in four days." After finishing speaking, he looked at Yang Qingxuan a few more times before turning and leaving.
Yang Qingxuan also cupped his fists and said, "Farewell." Then he left straight away.
Zhen Xiuzhu looked at the two leaving figures, stroked his beard, and smiled strangely.
"If you get 300 credits for mining once, then you only need to dig four times, but it must not be that simple. Then Zhen Xiuzhu looks like an ordinary merchant, but in fact the city is extremely deep. Such a person is not easy to deal with."
After leaving the credit hall, Yang Qingxuan began to think. With his eyesight, he could see that Zhen Xiuzhu's work was not easy, but the 300 credits were too tempting, so he had to try. Otherwise, it will be difficult to earn 1000 points in three months.
"Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover up."
Yang Qingxuan took a deep breath. In his life, he fought hundreds of battles, went through life and death, and experienced all kinds of dangers. Although this mining matter was weird, he didn't take it to heart, and went straight to the logistics office.
Now that Yang Zhao is not here, he doesn't want to go back to the dilapidated house alone, and plans to live in the academy, which is also convenient for cultivation.
Tian Cong Academy occupies a huge area, almost forming a city of its own. There are tens of thousands of student dormitories, divided into many levels, all of which are single rooms, and they have their own practice secret rooms.
He lived in the worst D-grade dormitory before, except for a stone bed, there was no furniture. The practice secret room is also empty, directly under the bedroom, with no ventilation, very poor.
Half an hour later, Yang Qingxuan came out from the logistics office with an ugly expression on his face.
The highest dormitory in the college is Class A. There are only fifty rooms in total, and they have already been occupied by the children of all the rich and powerful.
The second is Class B, there are 500 rooms, and there are only about 20 rooms left, and he rented one room.
But the rent was as high as 500,000 silver coins a year, which even middle-class families like Hu Ding, Zhou Cang, and Xue Hao couldn't afford to live in.
After Yang Qingxuan extorted one million silver coins from the three companies, plus the one million silver coins given to him by King Jin, he only felt that he had become the richest man in the world. Only now did he realize that was not the case, and his worth shrank by a quarter in an instant.
"The land in Baishui City has a million gold coins per mu. This is the price last year. This year it has directly increased by more than 50%. In many places, it has even reached two million gold coins per mu. And the rent of the college has not yet increased. Love to rent or not, don't block other students."
The words of the teacher in the logistics department were buzzing in Yang Qingxuan's mind. He shook his head and said to himself: "My entire net worth is only enough to live for four years, but I don't have that much time to stay in the academy. I must reach the Yellow Turban Warrior as soon as possible and hit the soul. Martial realm, and then go to grandpa to solve the mystery of his life experience."
After recovering from the shadow of the rent, he went straight to the new dormitory.
Class B bedrooms are more than three times larger than Class D bedrooms. The interior is pleasantly lit, with tables, chairs, screens, wine racks and tea sets, and the beds are replaced with nourishing stone sapphire.
The stale basement smell was no longer in the secret room. There were a large number of talismans engraved on the walls around it. It was clean and solemn, and the air was very fresh.
Yang Qingxuan was in a better mood, and finally felt that the five hundred thousand silver coins were worth the money.
He stretched his muscles and bones, raised his lower arms, did a few push-ups, and began to practice.
First, he took out the white jade gourd given to him by the Patriarch of the Zhou family, and poured out a few grains of Body Tempering Pill in his palm.
Pour it into your mouth and chew a few times before swallowing it.
A warmth spread in the stomach, it really worked! Yang Qingxuan was overjoyed, and was about to sit cross-legged to practice, but the warmth dissipated within a few breaths.
"This... it seems that the medicine is too weak..."
Yang Qingxuan's face became strange, those few pills went down, and eating them was equivalent to not eating them. With his seven-layer tempered body, this medicinal property is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket.
He took more than a dozen more pills, and this time he felt the drug's power being absorbed by his body, but it was also minimal.
"Grass, do you want me to eat all at once?"
Yang Qingxuan became self-willed, grabbed the gourd and poured it into his mouth. After swallowing hundreds of grains, he immediately felt burning in his abdomen, and powerful power began to flow into the meridians, nourishing his body.
He didn't dare to neglect, put the gourd by his side, sat down cross-legged immediately, and practiced according to the exercise route of Qingyang Martial Arts.
At this moment, another force, following the operation of the Qingyang Martial Arts, slowly surged up.
Yang Qingxuan was startled, opened his eyes, turned his right hand over, a light flashed on the storage ring, and the dead soul stone appeared in his palm.
The soul stone swept away the cold and dead energy before, and became shiny and translucent, with a faint gleam flickering in it, as if it was alive.
(end of this chapter)