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Chapter 122: College Competition (25)

"Qingkuang, Mu wants me to tell you! If you can't get the mercenary mission temporarily, you can do something to earn gold coins, and he can transfer and sell it on your behalf.book

"What to do?"

"Mu didn't say anything, just that you know your own strengths."

After Duanmu Xiu finished speaking, he said goodbye to Qingkuang and ran towards the door of the trade union hall again.

Qing Kuang thought about it for a moment and made up his mind.[

Returning to his courtyard, Qing Kuang immediately sent Qiu Wu to find a detailed map of the entire Slanta Imperial Academy.

Originally, it might have been more appropriate for Qiu Sheng to handle this matter, but after learning that Qing Kuang became famous in one battle, entered the backyard of the Imperial Academy, and subdued half of the outer disciples, Qiu Sheng could no longer hold back and committed suicide. He made his own decision and slipped out of the college and ran back to Feng's house to report the good news.

Now, Qing Kuang needs someone he can trust, and only Qiu Wu can be trusted.

Qing Kuang took the map and carefully looked at it every bit by candlelight. She didn't want to let go of any place where she could find refining materials.

After a moment, her eyes fell on the ruins of a dilapidated temple in the backyard.

There used to be the ruins of a huge building complex in ancient times. The entire Silanta Academy was built on the ruins of ancient wars, and the ruins are said to be the last remnants of ancient buildings.

They were not bulldozed, flooded, or replaced with new buildings, and no one knows why.

More importantly, in the open space next to the ruins, there once was a great alchemist from ancient times who traveled all over the world and transplanted all the exotic flowers and grasses in the world here.

Of course, most of them ended in failure, and long after that area was abandoned.

Since the practice of spiritual power came into being and became the master of this world, the ancient refining techniques also declined along with martial arts until no one cared about them anymore.

But all of this has become a treasure trove that can be exploited by Qing Kuang, who has special status and strength.

Qiu Wu watched Qing Kuang stare at the unmarked area on the map for a long time, with an uneasy look on his face.

"Miss, do you want to go to the grass garden in the backyard? However, according to the regulations of Slanta Academy, it is beyond the area that ordinary disciples have the right to set foot in!"

Qiu Wu said worriedly, while drawing a circle on the map with his finger.

That was a range that Principal Suo Wenming solemnly announced on the first day they entered the backyard.

Everything beyond that area is an absolute restricted area, and anyone who dares to step into it will be severely punished.

"Hmph! The more taboo they find, the more I, Feng Qingkuang, want to find out what's going on. I want to see what kind of shady activities are going on inside the Imperial Academy, which is so powerful and prestigious on the outside!"

"But Miss... this is too dangerous! Principal Suo said it exactly. You saw it during the selection meeting!"

Qiu Wu persuaded reluctantly.[

Qing Kuang thought for a moment and said calmly:

"Don't worry! I will act cautiously and just collect some refining materials to refine some elixirs.

If my estimate is not wrong, these things are extremely rare for people in the Imperial College now, and they should be sold for a good price!"

After hearing this, Qiu Wu was surprised and said: "Miss, you mean... refining medicine by yourself and selling it to the mercenary union? However, it seems that many of the cultivators in the entire Silanta Empire Academy have not been involved in the field of medicine refining. It's been 20 years, so they may not be interested in ordinary pills."


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