"After I return, I will have researchers come over to collect data on the Ghost Mother Bone Bead for storage and research purposes. Don't worry, this bead is yours and the school will not take it away."

Su Mu responded: "Understood, I will definitely cooperate."

Wen Wubin thought for a while and suggested: "In addition, after you return to school, you might as well learn some group tactics. If your nine clones think through each other and master the tactics, you will definitely be better than the average person."

Su Mu said: "I think so too, but I don't know who to look for to learn from. Does the principal recommend a suitable teacher?"

Wen Wubin said: "The school will soon open a course on battle tactics, which will be taught by military professionals. I recommend you to take the class when the time comes."

"Thank you, principal."

After chatting about business, Wen Wubin asked some more about Sumu's practice, and then took out a note and gave it to him.

"This is what I took the time to write about my experience in refining the inner elixir. It should be helpful to your practice."

Sumu expressed his thanks again.

A few hours later, the flying fairy boat landed at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain and did not fly directly into the school.

When the students were about to get off the fairy boat, the teachers specifically warned:

"On the way back to school, you may meet many people learning flying swords. Don't disturb them."

Hearing this, many people are wondering: Could it be that the level of this year's freshmen is so poor that they can't learn flying swords even if they are slightly affected? Hey, each class is really worse than the last. I think back when we were learning flying swords, how could we do it?
Chapter completed!