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Chapter 1968 Zongmen Examination 8

The elves have always been arrogant and exclusive, and they will never allow outsiders to approach the sacred tree at will. Even if hundreds of immortal families, royal nobles, come in front of them, it will be of no avail.

Unless those from the temple speak...

This hope is even more slim.

But Han Xin couldn't bear to dampen Ling Xuewei's enthusiasm.

"I understand, thank you." Ling Xuewei nodded.

In this case, we can only temporarily look for those few elixirs that can relieve the pain.

It just so happens that there is one in Jubaozhai.

Nine-leaf green zhi.

It's a great tonic elixir that repairs tendons and enhances one's strength. The price is... 200,000?

Well, that's not expensive.

Such a good treasure only costs 300,000 red crystals. She has indeed earned it.

As a result, I was told at checkout that if I want to purchase, I need a three-star points wooden plaque.

"What is...Samsung""

"Huh? You don't know?"

Xiang Cheng was surprised on the side, and then explained, "To put it simply, the red crystal is the one-star wooden card, the orange crystal is the two-star, and the three-star is naturally the yellow crystal. Your current star rating is not enough, you

Charge it with 100 topaz and you can activate Samsung."

In other words, three hundred thousand, not three hundred thousand red crystals, but... three hundred thousand yellow crystals?!

Are you sure "Three Hundred Thousand Topaz" is not the name of your family's spiritual pet?!

Ling Xuewei was speechless.

She knew that things would not go so smoothly. How could such a rare treasure be sold for only 300,000 red crystals? Isn't this equivalent to giving it away for free?!

"There are signs below the products, didn't you see? Well, aren't there three stars here? It represents the star rating of the wooden sign that needs to be purchased. When you enter the outer sect, haven't you read the outer sect disciple's manual?"

Um... It seems that there is indeed such a thing, but because of other things at the time, she forgot about it and just threw it into the space.

"Forget it, what should we do now? Do you have enough spar? Do you need me to lend it to you? Don't worry, there will be no interest."

After Xiang Cheng finished speaking, the disciples on the side looked at him in surprise, and then glanced at Ling Xuewei.

The relationship between these two people is already so good. Can you borrow 200,000 Huang Jing whenever you want?

"No."

Anyway, she planned to go down the mountain in two days, and then she would find a way to get the crystal. For such an expensive thing, it would only take a day or two.

She currently has less than 30,000 topaz in her pocket, which is still far from her goal of 300,000.

Xiang Cheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Ling Xuewei with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

Not being moved by money did impress him a bit. After all, at this age...

By the way, he still doesn’t know how old Junior Brother Mo is!

"Me? Twenty-two." Ling Xuewei said.

What?

Twenty-two?!

Xiang Cheng was so surprised that he could put an egg in his mouth. Han Xin was equally surprised. The two looked at each other.

"What's wrong?" Ling Xuewei was confused.

"Are you really twenty-two?"

Can there still be a holiday?

"She's so small, I thought she was about the same as us!"

They are all in their forties and fifties. According to the seniority of ordinary people, they can be his grandfather. Alas, they feel a little sad for some reason. In their impression, they are still underage in their twenties, right?

Ling Xuewei was a little surprised when she found out, but she quickly accepted it. After all, monks have a long lifespan. One or two hundred years is equivalent to an ordinary person's twenties, which is just adulthood.

Ling Xuewei paid the bill, thought about it, and took another lowest-level spiritual ring as a daily cover. She also charged a hundred topaz and turned on her wooden card to three stars.

"Take this opportunity to open the two stars as well."

Xiang Cheng suggested.

Quite true.

So, Ling Xuewei flushed another hundred orange crystals.

In this way, she has all the previous Samsung models, so she can buy more types of things.

Soon, the upgrade was successful. She discovered that the corner of the wooden sign had changed from one star to three stars, and they were in three colors: red, orange, and yellow, which were the same color as the spar.

These items cost her a total of more than 100,000 red crystals and 300 citrine crystals. The most expensive one was the spiritual ring, which was the lowest grade and could only hold a hundred square meters of things.

But the only difference is that there is a small talisman array on it, which can resist some attacks. She needs to test it herself. Anyway, the people from Jubaozhai said that it can resist attacks below the third level of Xuantian Realm, but I don't know whether it is true or not.

To be honest, this thing is of little use to Ling Xuewei. At most, it can only serve to deceive others. After all, I often take things from the space. Without this thing, it is still very inconvenient.

"Let's go, the exam is almost over."

With a full harvest, the three of them left Jubaozhai.

Disciples were already coming out one after another outside. Soon, the exam was over, and disciples wearing white sect uniforms poured out like a tide.

"Junior Brother Mo, let's have dinner together."

Ling Xuewei was about to refuse, but Xiang Cheng interrupted him and waved to a tall figure in the distance, "Old Xiao! Old Xiao! Here, here!"

Xiao Yan walked over and nodded at her, "You guys handed in your papers in advance again?"

"Hey, don't be so rigid! Why are you sitting there after you've finished writing? How boring! We're not like you, we have to wait until the last minute to come out."

"You forgot the rules..."

"Okay, okay, we were wrong, we will never do it next time! I'm hungry, let's go to the canteen! Xinzi, Junior Brother Mo, let's go!"

"Hey, I..."

"Let's go."

Ling Xuewei was pushed into the dining hall together, but had no choice but to follow.

The four of them entered the dining hall together. Their special combination attracted a lot of attention as soon as they entered.

“Senior Brother Xiang, why are they with this kid again? It seems like they’ve been seeing them together a lot lately!”

"Yes, haven't Senior Brother Xiang and the other three always disliked outsiders getting close to him? They ignored Zhang Hualiang's attempts to fawn over him several times before. Why are they so special to Mo Yan now?"

"It's really weird..."



Whispers kept coming to her ears. Ling Xuewei didn't want to be with them, just because of this.

The three of them attracted too much attention, and even she was not immune.

"Junior Brother Mo, Junior Brother Mo! Today there is a limited amount of spiritual cow meat. Do you want a piece?"

Ling Xuewei walked over and saw that there were already more than a dozen pieces on Xiang Cheng's plate, and he continued to pick them until the plate became a high plate, and then he finally stopped.

She also asked for one, and she followed the three of them and found a random seat to sit down.

"Junior Brother Mo, do you only eat this much? Isn't your appetite too small? You are so thin, you won't grow taller if you don't eat more! Come on, here is this for you!"

Xiang Cheng put two large pieces of beef on her plate. Ling Xuewei was speechless. Whether she grew taller had nothing to do with how much she ate, right?

"How did your exam go today?"

"Play it normally, it's a joke! It's almost the same as the question we expected. At first glance, it was written by the old man!"


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