After taking care of everything, I rushed towards the college.
There are only a few days left until the New Year, and those students who were traveling or practicing abroad rushed back to celebrate the New Year.
At the end of every year at Imperial College, there is a grand banquet that all students must attend and all major classes communicate with each other.
To put it bluntly, let’s test the results of this year’s cultivation.
Liu Wuxie only joined this year. This kind of mutual communication has nothing to do with him. It is all about the old students.
What he has to do now is sell these storage bags in exchange for credits.
Only by obtaining a large number of credits can you enter the weapon refining room, exchange for weapon refining resources, and create short knives.
There are also alchemy, etc., all of which require credits.
All the Yuanyang Pills and Tianling Pills on his body have been consumed long ago. Without the pills, his cultivation will slow down. The one-year period seems to be a long time, but for a cultivator, it goes by in a blink of an eye.
The Xue family regarded him as a thorn in their side and a thorn in their flesh, how could they let him live for more than a year.
During the next period of time, there will definitely be constant attacks. Only by advancing to the spirit-cleansing realm can one truly have the ability to protect himself.
Unless someone in the advanced marrow cleansing realm takes action, he will be in danger.
He is in the advanced marrow cleansing realm and maintains his own identity. For now, he will not take action against him to give him time to breathe.
If that day comes, the Xue family will definitely kill him at all costs.
Following the mountain road back to the college area, I met many people on the road, most of whom I didn't recognize.
Returning to the yard, I checked Songling's cultivation. In just ten days, he had improved very quickly and had climbed to the acquired ninth level.
In the past, I was too lazy. I always stayed in Canglan City, protected by my family, and lived in a comfortable environment, so I didn't practice much.
What happened last time had a great impact on him. If he doesn't practice again, he will have no choice but to be bullied by others in the future.
"Brother, my father sent these things over. He said he couldn't come to thank you in person, so he could only ask someone to bring these things. I hope they will be of some use to you."
After dropping out of class that day, Songling had already sent a letter back to his family about what happened in the college.
Immediately, Song Tianhao mobilized resources and sent people to travel overnight to deliver many precious medicinal materials.
The news that Liu Wuxie is the alchemist of Danbao Pavilion has already spread in Canglan City. There is only so much the Song family can do to help him.
Liu Wuxie was well aware of Song Tianhao's thoughts, and the purpose of sending these medicinal materials was just to allow him to refine the elixir.
Now that the elixir has been refined, if I can still treat Song Ling badly, I will definitely give him half of it. After all, Song Tianhao provided the elixir.
Although he said he was giving it to Liu Wuxie, he was actually helping his son. As a father, he had good intentions.
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