"The qualification to compete for Starlight Meteoric Iron?"
Ji Ziling and Ying Yanxue stopped what they were doing at the same time. Tang Ruoxi also looked at Chen Hua in astonishment.
Jiang Changkong was a little confused. What was Starlight Meteoric Iron?
Chen Hua straightened his neck and glared at Zhao Qinghe. "What? Double it if you have the ability."
Zhao Qinghe's face flushed red, and he held it in for a long time before he said, "We can give it as well, you're just saying it first."
"Didn't you say you would pay double? If it's not double, how dare you say that? "
Chen Hua sneered, "Martial arts geniuses should enter a martial arts school, not Kexiang, who let you mislead the students!"
Zhao Qinghe looked at Jiang Changkong, who was chewing on a bun, and said, "Changkong, come to our Kexiang for the Starlight Meteoric Metal qualification and double the rest of the cultivation resources."
Chen Hua followed, "Come to our martial arts school, we have a lot of martial arts, you can learn anything you want."
"Uh, Starlight Meteoric Iron qualification? What is that?" Jiang Changkong was confused.
"Starlight Meteorite Iron is a mysterious meteorite that can be used to refine weapons. With the addition of the Starlight Meteorite the size of a fingernail, weapons within Level 3 can be upgraded by one small level. "
Zhao Qinghe explained, "Starlight Meteorites are extremely precious, and the amount distributed every year is only the size of an egg. Professional Martial Artists from various forces in Rivertown would compete for it. Of course, this competition also required qualifications. The Martial Arts School has five qualifications, and the Scientific Society has three. Other companies, groups, and the military also have some qualifications. "
Jiang Changkong understood. It sounded like the Starlight Meteoric Iron was worth a lot.
Weapons that were the size of a fingernail and within the third grade would increase by one grade.
What would happen if they were all the size of an egg?
Then, he should at least advance by one level?
Ji Ziling secretly tugged at him, indicating that it was okay.
"Okay, I'll join the martial arts school." Jiang Changkong agreed.
"Did you hear that? Old Zhao, join our martial arts school. "
Chen Hua laughed loudly and said with some satisfaction, "Go back to your Kexiang."
"Changkong, reconsider Ke Xiang." Zhao Qinghe was slightly unwilling.
"Principal Zhao, since we all belong to the Federation, why do we have to separate schools? In the future, if you have any requests, as long as it's within my capabilities, just give me a call and Changkong will definitely not object. "
Jiang Changkong quickly said.
He had made use of Ke Xiang. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been qualified to compete for the Starlight Meteoric Iron.
As for Zhao Qinghe, a Vice Headmaster wouldn't look for him for anything, and even if there was, Zhao Qinghe probably wouldn't look for him.
"Alright then."
Zhao Qinghe sighed lightly before leaving with Li Mingde.
Tang Ruoxi didn't leave. She was still eating her buns.
"Changkong, come, sign your acceptance letter."
Chen Hua said with a smile.
"Alright." Jiang Changkong no longer hesitated. He waved his hand and signed the acceptance letter.
"Professional Fighter Selection. I'll bring you there in three days."
Chen Hua continued, "Get ready. In two days, you will enter the school early. Don't wait for the enrollment to start."
For a straight-A student like him, of course, it was better to enter the school as soon as possible.
As long as he didn't enter the martial arts school, Ke Xiang wouldn't give up.
The acceptance letter didn't have any compulsory admission requirements. Jiang Changkong didn't have to go.
After the negotiation, Chen Hua left with the two teachers.
After sending the three of them off, Jiang Changkong turned around and entered the house. He was slightly stunned. "Where are my buns?"
Out of the four buns, he only ate two. Now they were all gone.
There were also no buns beside Ji Ziling and Ying Yanxue.
"She ate them." Ying Yanxue wiped the corner of her mouth and calmly pointed at Tang Ruoxi.
Tang Ruoxi was stunned. "It's obviously you."
Ji Ziling yawned. She was a little sleepy and didn't say anything.
Tang Ruoxi looked at the acceptance letter and shifted her gaze to Jiang Changkong. "You used me well. Are you satisfied now?"
"Ahem, senior Ruoxi, you must be joking." Jiang Changkong coughed twice and laughed dryly.
"Alright, I won't say anything. If you feel guilty, I'll help you forge weapons when we get the Starlight Meteorite Iron. How about that?"
Tang Ruoxi asked.
Jiang Changkong said without hesitation, "Of course. I have complete faith in your skills."
"Of course. My baby Ruoxi is very good at forging weapons," Ji Ziling said.
Jiang Changkong was speechless.
'This is baby Ruoxi?' 'Isn't this progress a little too fast?'
'Ying Yanxue, you don't have any reaction?'
Tang Ruoxi said, "I've already handed Chen Hua over to the Federation's Law Enforcement Bureau. He'll definitely be convicted."
The Federation's Law Enforcement Bureau was responsible for arresting criminals and maintaining law and order. It was similar to the police in his past life.
"It'll be best if he's sentenced to death," Ji Ziling said.
"That's impossible. The martial arts school will protect him. But he's not fated to become a professional martial artist. He can forget about the Starlight Meteorite Iron. "
Tang Ruoxi said softly, "No school will give up on a straight-A student."
The three of them nodded. They had already expected this outcome.
Losing the chance to become a professional martial artist would mean losing a lot of benefits. Zhang Hua was probably crying his eyes out.
"I'm sleepy. Are you sleepy, baby Ruoxi?"
Ji Ziling yawned again and asked.
"I'm very sleepy. Last night, I was questioned by the vice-principal for the whole night," Tang Ruoxi said helplessly.
"Then let's sleep together." Ji Ziling pulled Tang Ruoxi into the room to sleep.
Jiang Changkong was speechless.
'Where should I sleep?'
'Never mind. I've already slept for so long.'
He looked at Ying Yanxue, who also had dark circles under her eyes. "Aren't you sleepy?"
Ying Yanxue's cold face lit up. "Are you going to treat me to lunch now?"
Jiang Changkong was speechless.
'I asked if you were sleepy. Treat me to lunch?
You must have eaten the buns just now. '
He looked at her speechlessly. "I've just had breakfast. I'll go find Brother Wen first. Let's have lunch together."
"I've told Zhou Wen that he'll order the food. Right, here's your phone."
Ying Yanxue took out her phone from her pocket and handed it to him.
'Okay, you've arranged everything.' Jiang Changkong said, "I'll inform Zhang Xiaoyu and the others. Bear with it and have lunch together."
"I'm not hungry. I'm just asking," Ying Yanxue said reservedly.
'Hehe, I don't believe you.'
Jiang Changkong didn't believe her. This senior might be a foodie.
"Changkong, there's something I need to remind you."
Ying Yanxue suddenly said.
Jiang Changkong said, "Go ahead, senior."
Ying Yanxue's expression turned serious. "Your martial arts are very strong. The Iron Shirt can block the Star Demon. The school will definitely be curious. They haven't said anything yet, but they'll definitely mention it when you enter the school. "
"They want to rob me?" Jiang Changkong's expression darkened.
"They won't rob me. They'll just mention it to you and see if you're willing to give it to them. If you give it to them, the school won't let you suffer losses. They'll compensate you. If you don't, the school won't rob you. The school doesn't lack martial arts. "
Ying Yanxue said.
Jiang Changkong heaved a sigh of relief. It was fine as long as they didn't rob me. If they did, he probably wouldn't even be able to go to the school.
"Okay, I'm going to sleep too. Call me for lunch."
Ying Yanxue got up and went to sleep.
Jiang Changkong was stunned. He was a little envious of Ji Ziling.
He had so many girls on his left and right. He was so good at picking up girls. Unfortunately, she was a girl herself.
'But all of you are sleeping. I'm alone. It's boring.'
Jiang Changkong had nothing to do. His bed was occupied. He could only practice boxing in the yard.
The practice of Taiji Fist was silent. It wouldn't disturb them.
However, in the room, there was a lot of talk about how to add something to make weapons harder and how to make armors.
'That's strange. Aren't we sleeping?'
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