Tribulation of Myriad Races

Chapter 69: I am rich and strong!

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Su Yu was panting, and no one recognized him because of the city guard's helmet.

Feeling the gazes directed at him, Su Yu looked up and saw the old man. Su Yu hurriedly stood up and bowed slightly to show his respect.

Strong!

A true strong one!

Xia Bing was forced to defend himself and could not resist. The strong man from the Ten Thousand Races Sect who had seriously injured Xia Bing was actually killed by the opponent with a single strike from mid-air.

The opponent is at least at Lingyun realm!

Of course, it might be the peak of the flying realm. Su Yu couldn't identify it. He had never seen such a strong man take action.

Moreover, the opponent was hundreds of meters away, and bursts of golden light burst out, killing dozens of members of the Ten Thousand Races at the same time. I'm afraid that even warriors of the same level cannot do this. It should be a civilized master.

The old man saw that he was looking at him, smiled and nodded slightly.

Then he didn't look at Su Yu, but at the other students. Some of them were crying bitterly.

The old man looked at it for a while, and his voice was not loud, but it spread all around:

"This is something you will have to experience sooner or later!"

"Although it's a little early, you who have already embarked on the road to higher education will definitely experience this, and it may be even more cruel!"

"Classmates, coaches, comrades-in-arms, friends, lovers... maybe one day, they will all die in front of you!"

The old man said slowly: "The road of becoming strong is very lonely and sad!"

"If you can't bear it, then give up."

"Death will always be with you from now on. You will die on the battlefield, on missions, or during training. From weak to strong, step by step, death will always be with you..."

"Today, it's just an appetizer."

The old man whispered, "There's no use crying, and there's no use being a coward! If you want to give up, you can give up now. If you don't want to give up, then be strong!"

Over there, Xia Bing was cleaning up the battlefield.

At this moment, the wounds on his body were still bleeding.

After listening to the old man, Xia Bing raised his head, looked at everyone, and said in a cold voice: "The moment you leave Nanyuan, you are soldiers! Don't say that I didn't give you time to prepare or adapt! The five years in the secondary school is your adaptation period!"

"This trip to Daxia Mansion will be your practical course!"

"Hasn't the academy taught you to follow orders?"

"I told you to stay where you are, why are you disobeying orders?!"

"If you are so scared and terrified, then don't leave Nanyuan and continue living in Nanyuan. Why do you want to become a cultivator?"

"Do you think you're going to Daxia Mansion to enjoy yourself? Or do you think you're going to make money and get resources for free?"

Xia Bing said coldly: "If you can't adapt, you will be eliminated! Cowards don't deserve to be trained! Countless soldiers are on the front line, but they don't have as many resources as you have. You have talent, but talent is shit!"

"With talent but no determination, no persistence, and no courage, you still can't become a strong man! It's a waste of resources. It's better to send them to the front line and give them to those soldiers in need!"

"You are in the rear, doing the same mission, but you get twice as much reward as those in the front. Why? Because you have talent and hope to become strong. If you lose this hope... Sorry, no place will support idle people!"

Xia Bing spoke very bluntly, pointing at the remains of the city guards lying on the ground, and said angrily: "If some of you hadn't disobeyed orders, ran around and disrupted the formation, these comrades wouldn't have died here!"

"Their lives are lost by you!"

"They are also human beings, and they are young. Why should they risk their lives for you? Because they are soldiers, they know what responsibility is, do you know?"

Someone in the crowd choked up.

Several students who had been running around and disrupting the formation cried out in pain. They survived, but in the end, others risked their lives to save them.

The City Guards and Dragon Guards were cleaning up the battlefield in silence, and no one spoke.

The atmosphere is cold.

This is the first lesson taught to these students from higher education institutions, a truly practical lesson.

Today, the City Guards and Dragon Guards are determined to protect them to the death, but opportunities like this are not always available. Students who cannot bear it might as well not go to the academy.

The atmosphere was getting cold, and someone in the crowd suddenly howled!

"Ayu, where are you?"

"Ayu... wu... it's over..."

Chen Hao's voice was heard. This guy was just looking for Su Yu, but he couldn't find him. Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Chen Hao became anxious. Is he dead

Xia Bing originally wanted to take this opportunity to teach these students a lesson, but his face twitched when he heard this.

This bastard!

Over there, Su Yu also took the opportunity to take off his clothes, walked out from behind the car, and cursed: "Shut up!"

When Chen Hao saw Su Yu, he breathed a sigh of relief and hurried over. Then he looked surprised and whispered, "Ayu, why are you so scared? Did you pee your pants?"

Su Yu was covered in water, actually sweat, and his clothes were soaked.

His face turned pale and sweat was dripping from his face.

After hearing what Chen Hao said, Su Yu wanted to beat him to death.

After glaring at him, Su Yu said in a low voice: "Shut up, if you can't speak, just say less!"

Chen Hao was a little embarrassed, and then whispered: "You killed someone?"

Last time, he followed Su Yu and killed two Qianjun realm masters.

Now seeing Su Yu just coming out, he felt that Su Yu was definitely not hiding, and maybe he had just killed another group of members of the Ten Thousand Races Sect.

Su Yu is very brave!

As he said this, he looked at Su Yu's knife. Sure enough, he saw the blood that had not been wiped clean. He suddenly felt something in his heart and complained: "You should have called me just now. I will help you bring someone here..."

"roll!"

Su Yu was too lazy to pay attention to him. There were people everywhere just now, and you were the one who led them there.

You guy, don’t bring dozens of them to me at once, I won’t even have a place to cry.

As they were talking, the old man said, "Clean up the battlefield quickly and send the bodies of the soldiers and students back to Tianshui City. Then Tianshui City will escort the bodies back to Nanyuan!"

"Let's hurry to Tianshui City and join up with the Tianshui City team. Be careful of the Myriad Cult's comeback!"

Upon hearing this, Xia Bing shouted, "Students, get on the vehicles, abandon the damaged vehicles, the Dragon Guards, abandon the vehicles and walk, and the City Guards, follow!"

"yes!"

The sergeants took the order and freed up several vehicles for the trainees whose vehicles had been damaged.

Some students were embarrassed and wanted to refuse, but Xia Bing shouted coldly: "On the battlefield, military orders are as heavy as mountains! If you have that intention, you should kill more enemies in the future, rather than being so hypocritical now. If I ask you Kaiyuan to walk, can you walk? You will only be a burden to others!"

"When you are really on the battlefield, don't try to help the strong kill the enemy, do your own duty well, this is the greatest contribution to the strong!"

"If I tell you to evacuate, then evacuate. If I tell you to do something, then do it. Don't act on your own will!"

"Don't play me a sad drama on the battlefield. If your lover dies, evacuate immediately and find a way to get revenge instead of waiting to be killed like an idiot and add another body to the pile!"

Xia Bing spoke coldly, and shouted: "You talented students, you have good talents, but when you really go to the battlefield, many soldiers die every year because of your willfulness!"

"Some are unruly, some are reckless, and some are self-righteous. They act recklessly on the battlefield and often require the military to rescue them. As a result, more than a thousand soldiers are killed or injured every year because of the talented students!"

"People like you should be made to suffer more!"

"Master Xia..."

Over there, the old man coughed lightly, and that was enough. If he continued to scold, these students would be devastated and unable to recover.

Xia Bing didn't care and continued to command the troops forward.

After a while, the convoy continued on its way.

They did not do the search work. The Tianshui City Guards will do it later. Their mission is to protect the students, not to wipe out the followers of the Ten Thousand Races.

With the old man's protection, the journey will obviously be safe.

Behind the convoy.

Xia Bing and his men were walking, and the vehicles were not moving very fast, so they kept following.

The old man was also among the walking crowd. He followed them and whispered, "Was that Su Yu just now?"

"It's him."

"Have you compiled the battle report?"

Xia Bing glanced at him and said calmly, "Do I need to report the military's battle report to you?"

"Xia Bing, I'm just asking. I don't want the previous incident to happen again." The old man said helplessly, "Our mission is to observe whether there are large groups of followers of the Ten Thousand Races taking action. The other side has few people and is not strong. They have also created some chaos to confuse people..."

Xia Bing said in a deep voice: "I have no right to blame you! The attack was also related to my dereliction of duty, but since there were two guards, why did the other one stay away? Tianshui City is not without guards. This is your dereliction of duty!"

"I will report it. The other person needs to take responsibility! If the other person has a family relationship with Tianshui City, neglects his duty during the war, and leaves the team for his family, I want to see how your civilized school will explain it!"

The old man had a headache and felt helpless.

Xia Bing was right!

That colleague... actually has some connection with Tianshui City. This time, one of his nephews is in the Tianshui City team, so when he heard that there was trouble there, he rushed over immediately.

This time, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble.

The old man could only sympathize with that person, as it had little to do with him, and continued, "He will take responsibility for this matter himself, so you don't need to remind him. Tell me about Su Yu's matter. You have to know that if one more person pays attention to him, he will have one more chance, right?"

Xia Bing was silent for a moment, then said, "I asked around, and found out that about 20 people were killed when the opponent became confused. The exact number is unknown now. He personally killed the followers of the Ten Thousand Races Sect. I looked at the bodies, and there should be 4 of them."

The soldiers will not refuse the credit for killing the enemy, but they will not take credit for themselves either.

There were 4 people who were killed but no one claimed the credit. Xia Bing went to check and found that it was Su Yu who killed them. There was a thunder aura, so they were probably killed by the Thunder Yuan Sword.

"Killed 4 people... disturbed 20 people."

The old man murmured, "He is only at the ninth level of Kaiyuan. Even with the interference of the divine text, he was able to kill four enemies by himself, which was beyond my expectation! I have read his information, and he should not be so strong..."

Xia Bing hesitated to speak, he actually noticed some clues.

Su Yu's explosive power exceeds that of Kaiyuan realm!

Kill 4 people, very quickly and efficiently!

This is not something Kaiyuan can do!

But after hesitating for a while, he still didn't say it. This might be Su Yu's trump card, and there was no need to expose someone else's trump card.

It's good to have more skills to protect yourself.

Who can be sure that the old man in front of him is definitely not a bad person.

"The divine words he drew are the 'blood' divine words and the 'thunder' divine words. Is this illusion interference a special effect of the 'blood' divine words or the 'thunder' divine words?"

Xia Bing frowned and said, "How should I know? I'm not a civilization master."

"Two divine texts..." The old man didn't care and whispered, "Illusionary interference is not a special feature. Many divine texts have it. But in the Kaiyuan stage, the willpower is not at the Nurturing stage, and it can be used, and it can be used many times. This shows that his divine text consumes very little willpower..."

"This divine text is very powerful at this stage!"

The old man could only say this, but as for whether he would still be strong when he reached the stage of levitation or higher, it was hard to say.

But at least now, Su Yu's divine text is very powerful.

At least for those Qianjun, when they are disturbed during the battle, they have almost no way to eliminate the interference. When they reach Wanshi or Tengkong, Su Yu’s interference should not be strong.

Moreover, this thing is only suitable for uninformed opponents. Once informed opponents know this feature, the effect will be greatly reduced.

"He is not very strong, he only drew two divine characters..."

The old man fell into deep thought, and suddenly asked: "Is he Liu Wenyan's student?"

Xia Bing nodded.

"That's possible. Liu Wenyan used to specialize in divine writing. He is a genius divine writing master..."

Xia Bing showed doubt, "Coach Liu was not a civilized teacher in the past."

The term "divine scrivener" is not a casual term.

Liu Wenyan had only been in the air for a short time, and he was by no means a genius master of divine calligraphy back then.

The old man smiled and said, "You don't understand, that guy... Hey!"

Sighing, the old man said softly: "He has a junior brother, you know?"

"Yes, Master Hong Tan."

"Since you know that Master Hong is his junior fellow apprentice, aren't you curious about why he has fallen to this point?"

Xia Bing said in a muffled voice: "I'm not interested. There's no benefit in knowing more!"

“You guys!”

The old man laughed, "The Dragon Warriors are all tough guys! Liu Wenyan has indeed never materialized, but many years ago, he reached the stage of cultivating nature, or even the peak. Fifty years ago, he had drawn more than 20 divine texts. At that time, he was the young and powerful man in the lineage of divine text masters who had the most hope of entering the mountains and seas!"

Xia Bing listened attentively.

The old man suddenly stopped talking!

Xia Bing was depressed and didn't ask.

The old man couldn't help himself and said with a smile: "Aren't you curious?"

"If you want to say it, then say it!"

"Liu Wenyan actually has a background. He was a disciple of the previous governor... Fifty years ago, the governor passed away. Before he left, he passed down a divine text..."

"Shut up!"

Xia Bing suddenly shouted softly and said in a low voice: "I have heard about this matter, no need to say more! If I continue to talk about it, I am afraid I will get myself into trouble!"

He vaguely understood something.

But he didn't want to ask again.

Fifty years ago, the Daxia Civilization Academy almost had an internal conflict, which ended with Wan Tiansheng expelling a group of people.

And those people are all geniuses.

Many of them are related to the five generations of governors!

That time, it was also seen as Wan Tiansheng's move to cleanse the Civilized Academy and purge the marks of five generations of prefects.

He originally thought that Liu Wenyan was just one of the group of people back then, but he never expected that he was actually one of the main people in charge and a disciple of the previous mayor.

He really doesn't know about this matter.

Now no one asks who Hong Tan’s student is, no one publicizes it, and almost no one knows.

Only now did he know that Hong Tan and Liu Wenyan were both students of the fifth generation governor.

In this case, Liu Wenyan's expulsion, which has only materialized now, may involve some high-level struggles among the civilized divisions, and may even involve figures at the level of Wan Tiansheng. This is not something that Xia Bing can interfere with.

"Director Wan... Professor Liu... Researcher Hong..."

Xia Bing cast his eyes towards a car in front. Su Yu is Liu Wenyan's student, so he won't be implicated, right

Wan Tiansheng expelled Liu Wenyan back then. It would be fine if Su Yu had no talent now, but if he has strong talent, will he be affected

The old man was also looking at the car and said with a smile, "Don't worry, it should be fine! Director Wan was helpless back then. If he didn't take action, something bad might happen to the Civilized Academy. It's been many years since this happened. Otherwise, how could Bai Feng and others be so successful in the academy?"

Xia Bing didn't respond, but asked, "Are you asking about Su Yu's matter because you want to get involved?"

"Look at the situation. Bai Feng has had a hard time recently and his energy is not focused on this. I think Su Yu has good talent, so don't let him delay him."

The old man narrowed his eyes and smiled: "After all, I am also a mid-level researcher. Am I not more reliable than Bai Feng?"

Xia Bing was too lazy to get involved in this matter and said casually: "That's none of my business. My mission is to escort them to the civilized school safely!"

The old man nodded, smiled, and said, "Then how about asking Chief Xia to arrange some space for us to chat?"

"You can do whatever you want when you get to Tianshui City, but not now!"

Xia Bing was not too polite. Among the intermediate researchers, the weakest one was Ling Yun.

Tengkong can become an assistant researcher and may have the hope of becoming a junior researcher. However, the mid-level researcher is usually held by Lingyun Realm. In some individual cases, some Shanhai Realm people may also be mid-level researchers.

The weakest old man is at Lingyun realm.

More than half an hour later.

We have arrived at Tianshui City.

The convoy did not enter the city, but instead rested at a reception station outside the city.

People from Tianshui City also came to take over from Xia Bing.

Being attacked by the followers of the Ten Thousand Races Sect is a big deal, and Tianshui City takes it very seriously, not to mention that it happened within their territory. Something also happened in Yuanshui Village, and Tianshui City had already arranged for the city guards to go and search and suppress it.

These things have nothing to do with Su Yu and the others.

Because of the attack, they were arranged to a reception station and would not continue their journey today. They would rest for a night and adjust themselves before continuing their journey tomorrow.

In the room.

Su Yu breathed a sigh of relief. The arrangements in Tianshui City were good. Two people were allocated a room, so he and Chen Hao were arranged in the same room.

Su Yu was suddenly attacked today. He was nervous but also felt relieved.

It's actually very worrying to be hanging there all the time.

Now that it has happened, it is more reassuring to get through it safely.

As he was wiping the sweat off his body, there was a knock on the door. The City Guard's Captain Mash had his arm in a sling and a wound on his cheek was still bleeding. When Chen Hao opened the door, Captain Mash laughed and said, "Su Yu, my good brother, I was too busy today and didn't have time to thank you. Come out and chat!"

Su Yu walked out of the bathroom and saw Chief Ma, and asked worriedly, "Is Brother Ma okay?"

"Minor injury!"

Chief Mash didn't care about this. He just thought of something and turned around and said, "This is the Civilization Master from Daxia Mansion. I will tell you something later. Let's talk about our business first."

After that, he motioned Su Yu to sit down and said seriously: "We have heard about the meritorious service of Jifengtang last time, but I didn't expect to witness it with my own eyes this time! I was a little skeptical last time, but this time I really admire it from the bottom of my heart!"

"If it weren't for you, at least ten more brothers would have died today!"

"Civilized teachers are strong, and Kaiyuan is more effective than Wanshi..."

Behind him, the old man was smiling. He liked others praising the civilized masters for being stronger than those warriors, especially when a warrior said so himself, which made him happier.

"I've already told the centurion that ambushes are useless. If we fight head-on, how dare the Ten Thousand Races Cult fight against us? If it weren't for your help today, relying on those ambushes... we don't know how many people would have died!"

The old man's face stiffened for a moment. Nan Yuan... really doesn't know how to talk.

As a mid-level researcher, he has been stabbed many times here.

Chief Mash said that and quickly smiled, "Let's not talk about this. Generals are bound to die in battle. If you eat this meal, casualties are inevitable! I also have a mission this time, to count your merits!"

"Su Yu, listen to my orders!"

"exist!"

Su Yu hurriedly stood up, and Chief Mash said seriously: "I ask, you answer!"

"yes!"

"Did you kill four Wanzu Cult bandits today?"

"yes!"

"Should we use the divine text to interfere with multiple members of the Ten Thousand Races?"

"yes!"

"The count is 7 times. Is that wrong? The total number of people who were disturbed is 21. Is that clear?"

Su Yu thought for a moment and said, "It should be 8 times, a total of 23 people..."

Su Yu briefly described the circumstances of each interference, and Chief Mash recorded it with his intact right hand. He said, "I will report the eighth one. So far, there have been only seven counts."

After the routine questioning, Commander Mash was no longer serious and laughed, "Well done! If all civilized divisions were like you, we wouldn't have a chance to survive!"

"I was just interfering. The real credit for killing the enemy lies with those soldiers..."

"Don't worry, whoever deserves the credit should get it!"

After Ma Shichang finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave. Su Yu couldn't help but whispered, "Brother Ma, did I do anything meritorious this time?"

"certainly!"

"Then...how many merit points can I get?"

Chief Mash was stunned for a moment, scratched his head and said, "I will calculate the data later and notify you. But if you are in a hurry... I will ask someone to do it for you on an expedited basis. That's right, you will be going to the academy soon after all."

As he said that, he laughed and said, "Not less. For interfering with more than 20 enemies, even if you didn't kill them yourself, you can probably get one point of merit for each one. This is wartime, so there will be more merit points. That's more than 20 points. Add in the fact that you killed 4 people with your own hands, 3 in the middle stage, and one in the seventh level of the Thousand-Strong Strength, that's 9 points of merit!"

"This time, you will be counted as helping to complete the mission. After all, the situation was urgent. There will also be some extra rewards, including some captured spoils... but they are very few. You are all poor guys. All together, you can probably get close to 40 points of merit."

Su Yu was delighted, it was worth it!

This time he consumed a total of two drops of blood essence, and now only one drop of blood essence was left in his body. He was a little anxious.

Now, I made so much money all of a sudden.

In wartime, the military rewards merits generously, and gives a little for each interference, which is almost impossible in normal times.

"So... when will it be sent out?"

"It will be very quick. We will report to Tianshui City and you can withdraw it from the Daxia Civilization Academy when you arrive there."

Su Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was penniless and had been worried about it. Now he finally didn't have to worry about food and sleep.

After Chief Mash finished speaking, he smiled and said, "You chat with this civilized teacher. I'll go over first. Go to bed early. You have to get up early tomorrow to travel!"

"Got it, thank you, Brother Ma!"

Su Yu thanked him and sent Ma Shichang away. Then he looked at the old man and said respectfully, "I'm sorry for neglecting you just now."

"Don't call me sir, call me coach, teacher, or senior..."

The old man was very polite, but he felt a little uncomfortable, not because of Su Yu, but because of... Chen Hao!

This silly boy is looking at me stupidly without blinking his eyes. What does that mean

Chen Hao kept staring at him with an unusual look in his eyes, somewhat excited and a little thrilled.

But he saw the killer today. He was so strong and so efficient. He admired the strong. Now such a strong man was suddenly right in front of him. How could he not stare at him

The old man was almost stared at to death!

The old man felt a little tired. This silly boy... kept staring at him like this in a civilized school. He was punished by putting him in solitary confinement!

Here, there is no such reason.

It was Su Yu who noticed something was wrong. He coughed lightly and scolded, "Haozi, go to the bathroom!"

"ah?"

“Go ahead!”

"All right… "

Chen Hao was helpless. He actually wanted to stay and listen, but unfortunately, he was driven away.

"Senior, he has a simple personality, please don't mind."

"fine."

The old man smiled and said, "Let me introduce myself. I am from the Great Xia Civilization Academy, an intermediate researcher, Zhao Li, Lingyun Seventh Level. If I can enter the Mountain and Sea Realm in a few years, I can become a senior researcher, just like Bai Feng's teacher..."

Su Yu was shocked. A seventh-level civilization master!

This is a little stronger than he imagined!

"I have taught many students over the years, but I haven't taught any students in the past few years. The most outstanding student in these years has just entered the Lingyun realm and is now a junior researcher in the academy."

Zhao Li smiled and said, "Today you used divine writing to interfere with the opponent and killed the enemy with your own hands. To be honest, I admire you very much! With your talent and decisive character, if you go to the Civilization Academy, a senior researcher will accept you... But let me tell you the truth, senior researchers are like dragons that are hard to find. They may not be in the academy all year round."

"It's just a title, but in reality it's up to you guys."

"Assistant researchers and junior researchers are too weak. There are not many intermediate researchers who are like me and are now confiscating students. You have to understand that the same researcher, one with dozens of students and one with just one, are completely different!"

"You are a warrior of a high level. I'll be frank. I'm not good at divine writing. I'm better at military tactics and famous for forging divine weapons. You saw me kill the sixth-level soarer with the Hundred Swords Box I made myself."

As soon as he finished speaking, a pale golden box suddenly appeared in his hand. "This is the Hundred Swords Box, a top-level Xuan-level civil weapon! Weapons are divided into civil and military. Martial weapons are not difficult to make, but civil weapons are extremely difficult. The top-level Xuan-level civil weapons can be made by no more than 5 civilized divisions in Daxia Mansion!"

Zhao Li said seriously: "If you follow me, you will not lack weapons or the Word of Will. There are many people willing to exchange the Word of Will with me for weapons! As a weapon forger, there are certain requirements for the Way of the Warrior. It is more suitable for you to follow the dual paths of the Warrior and Civilization."

Su Yu was somewhat flattered and said: "Senior, this... I..."

"Think about it carefully, don't rush."

Zhao Li smiled and said, "As for Bai Feng, don't worry too much about him. He's just an assistant coach, how dare he argue with me?"

Su Yu was a little embarrassed and didn't respond.

Staring at the pale golden sword box in the old man's hand, Zhao Li was a little curious. Seeing this, he smiled and said, "The top-level Xuan-level civil weapons are worth five times as much as martial weapons! The top-level martial weapons are worth more than 300 merit points, and the better ones are more expensive. As for the civil weapons, for example, this Hundred Sword Box is worth more than 2,000 merit points!"

Su Yu's eyes turned green, it's so expensive!

2000 points... What does this mean

"This is still the Xuan level. The starting point for a ground-level soldier is 5,000 points. Although I am not sure that I can create a 100% success, I do have a record of successful creation. There is only one civilized master in Daxia Mansion who can create a ground-level soldier!"

Su Yu looked at Zhao Li in surprise. The strongest weapon-making master in Daxia Prefecture

Zhao Li smiled but said nothing. There was only one person... ahem, it wasn't him.

He just forged one by coincidence, so he couldn't really forge a ground-level weapon. Luck was the most unreliable thing.

But I didn’t say it was me!

From the previous conversation between this kid and Chief Marsh, it can be seen that this kid... is short of money!

How normal! If you come from Nanyuan, it would be strange if you don’t lack money.

Zhao Li laughed again and said, "It takes thousands of merit points to make a ground-level sword. How many merit points does it take to kill a Tengkong? How many merit points does it take to kill a Lingyun? Killing 10 Lingyuns might only be enough to exchange for a ground-level sword..."

Zhao Li sighed and said with a smile: "Then I'll go first. In the field of civilization masters, the divine script masters may not be able to defeat the weapon casting masters. Moreover, we are rich, rich, and strong. Bai Feng's teacher is here, and I won't be vague with him. Besides, Bai Feng, don't worry about him!"

Su Yu laughed dryly and watched Zhao Li leave.

After he left, Su Yu couldn't help laughing. Zhao Li was bragging!

When talking about Bai Feng's teacher at the end, he was obviously a little timid and his voice was uncomfortable.

"Weapon Founder... Civilian Soldiers, Military Soldiers..."

Su Yu murmured, feeling that he had learned a lot. He really didn't know this before.

And it’s so expensive… He was moved by what he heard, and always felt that the merit he was rewarded for this time was not worth mentioning.

Look, the weapons they casually pick out are worth thousands of merits!

Zhao Li, who walked out, also breathed a sigh of relief. What a joke! What kind of thing was it just casually taken out? This is the treasure at the bottom of the box!

The Earth-grade literary weapon he made was not completely finished and could not be used. Making a Hundred Swords Box almost emptied his family's savings, and with that Earth-grade literary weapon, he was very poor now!

Nonsense, if he wasn’t poor, why would he take this small task!

Isn't it just to earn some merit points