Di Wei asked, "How confident are you?"
Hidden Sword stroked his white beard and said without hiding anything, "I'm 70% sure."
"70%?!"
Di Wei and Wu Litian were overjoyed. Di Wei laughed, "Haha, 70%, that's for sure. Let me congratulate you first, Sir Dean. "
Wu Litian also bowed to congratulate him.
Hidden Sword interrupted, "Don't be too optimistic. I only got a Four Revolutions Primordial Spirit Pill by chance, that's why I'm 70% confident. Otherwise, with my talent, I won't be able to cross the Martial Origin State in my life. "
Wu Litian laughed, "Teacher, you're too humble. Since you got the pill, it's your opportunity. For martial artists like us, who doesn't want a 'lucky chance'? After you cross the Martial Origin State, you can ask Zhan Qing to take the title of 'King of Martial Arts' for the Five Nations Grand Event next year. "
Hidden Sword shook his head and smiled, "After I got the Four Revolutions Primordial Spirit Pill, my state of mind has changed. I've become less interested in fighting for fame and fortune. I plan to let Liang Jin take over the position of the Dean, and I'll focus on martial arts to improve. "
Wu Litian was stunned. He wanted to say something but was stopped by Di Wei. Di Wei smiled, "Since you have such intentions, we'll also congratulate you."
Hidden Sword said, "That's why I brought Liang Jin with me when you summoned me. I wanted to let him do it if there's anything. However, since it's related to the Great Emperor of the Demon Race, I'd like to see what's going on. "
Di Wei said, "Of course, you'll have to lead this. After I've checked everything in detail, I'll summon the three of you to plan. After all, the Demon Burial Mound is in the Cangnan Nation. It's inconvenient. "
Hidden Sword nodded, "Then I'll have to trouble you. Since the beginning of time, the Demon Race has given birth to several Great Emperors. I wonder who's the Demon Burial Mound? "
Di Wei smiled, "I don't know. However, no matter who it is, if they can get something, they'll benefit immensely."
The other three nodded in agreement and then left separately.
Di Hui looked at the backs of the three people as they left. His eyes were as dark as black jade. He looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back and muttered to himself, "How many great emperors have been born in the demon race? I can't remember it clearly anymore. Only the words' Eternal Sky, A Single Wind and Moon 'reflect the sun and illuminate the past and the present. "
When he finished speaking, a cold wind blew past. His long robes fluttered about like floating clouds. There was an indescribable sense of desolation and loneliness.
…
Eight days later, Yang Qingxuan finally ran back to school. After running for such a long distance, he didn't feel any discomfort. Instead, his body was full of energy and he felt indescribably comfortable.
After arriving at the academy, he could vaguely feel that his origin power had increased.
However, Yang Qingxuan was no longer interested in such a small increase in origin power after experiencing the thrill of a short period of time. First, he went back to the dormitory to check his body. After confirming that he was fine, he rushed to the Credit Hall.
Now, there were only two and a half months left, and his credits were still 0. He couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
Moreover, he had lost seven students in this mission. He didn't know how big of an uproar it would cause in the academy.
As soon as he stepped into the Credit Hall, he heard two people whispering in front of the door.
"That Yuan Fang is so pitiful. He's only left with skin and bones. Even his mother couldn't recognize his corpse."
"Sigh, a little masturbation is good for the mood, a big masturbation is bad for the body, and a strong masturbation will turn him into ashes!"
"Damn that Li PingEr. She's so vicious. She cultivates the Yang Absorption Technique. Three students have already died in her hands for the sake of credits."
"Bitter tears. Who doesn't roll around in the mud all day for a few credits?"
Yang Qingxuan was stunned. He thought of the strong man who accepted Li PingEr's mission half a month ago. Could it be that he was dead? He couldn't help but ask, "These two students, may I ask if the academy doesn't care about Yuan Fang's death?"
One of them sneered, "Care? Tsk, do you think the academy is a nursery? This is the Credit Hall. You can accept the mission without caring about life and death! "
The other person also sneered, "Every year, there are countless students who die in the Credit Hall missions. How can the academy have so many people to care about it? One must know one's place. If you can't accept a mission, don't touch it. "
The first person said, "The academy will only care about one situation. That is, the mission issued is fake, and the students will lose their lives. In this way, in the description of many missions, various word games will be used to ensure the real situation and to cover up the danger. "
He pointed to a mission plate and said, "Look at that."
Yang Qingxuan looked at the jade plate that said, "Help walk a dog for two hours a day. 10 credits."
Yang Qingxuan was shocked, "Help walk a dog for two hours a day and I can earn 10 credits? Is this news fake? "
That person laughed coldly, his eyes flashing as he said, "This mission is not fake at all, but four students have already died on this mission. Because the dog being walked is not an ordinary dog, but a monster beast, the Thunder Flame Heavenly Dog. The Thunder Flame Heavenly Dog's strength is comparable to a human True Martial Realm expert. "
Yang Qingxuan was dumbfounded. He thought of the "mining" mission he had accepted. It seemed harmless, but it had cost him seven lives.
The other person said, "The academy allows these missions to exist to train students." He pointed to his head and said, "Not only does it train cultivation, but it also trains the brain and eyesight. Only when all of these are combined can a martial artist's complete combat strength be formed."
Yang Qingxuan naturally understood what he said, but he was deeply moved. This world was a little too cruel. All of them were teenagers, yet they had to go through such a terrifying tempering.
The Credit Hall was probably a great help to Heaven Consort Academy to become the number one academy in the Northern Five Nations.
What he didn't know was that the other four nations' academies had many experiences that were even more cruel and merciless than Heaven Consort Academy's Credit Hall.
Yang Qingxuan suddenly asked, "Right, I saw a marriage search mission half a month ago called Chen Cuihua. There shouldn't be a trap, right?"
The faces of the two students became somewhat strange. One of them suddenly let out a long sigh and said, "Ai, the person who accepted the mission is my classmate. He has already married Chen Cuihua, but his limbs were crippled and the marriage was forcefully consummated."
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. "Why? Is it because the information doesn't match? Is Chen Cuihua too ugly or too old? "
The student shook his head, his face pale. "Chen Cuihua is as beautiful as a flower, as written in the mission. She's also eighteen years old."
Yang Qingxuan was puzzled. "Then why was the marriage forced?"
The student glanced at him. "Because Chen Cuihua is a man."
Yang Qingxuan: "…"
Suddenly, a chill ran down his spine, and his stomach churned. Boundless pity arose in his heart when he thought about how the classmate who had accepted the mission not only had his limbs crippled, but also his body and mind.
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