Chapter 519
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With the dumb sheep around, Jun Wu Xie and the others completely gave up on searching for Spirit Beasts. The next morning, they were to return, and the Spirit Hunt came to an end.
This year's Spirit Hunt, may have been the same for the other disciples, but for some disciples, it was an unforgettable experience, and many of them ended their lives here.
The youths returned in waves, some happy and some sad. Many of them were injured and had to be supported back by their companions.
After days of exhaustion, the youths almost cried tears of joy when they left the Battle Spirits Forest. The stronger ones were able to prove their prowess here, and hunt all kinds of Spirit Beasts, while the weaker ones were the prey, forced to hide from the Spirit Beasts, living a miserable life.
The teachers tallied the returns of the disciples, recording the number of Spirit Stones they had collected. Some returned with loads, some empty-handed, and all sorts of emotions were running through them.
Jun Wu Xie and the others returned at a moderate time. When they arrived at the campsite, the campsite was already filled with disciples who had returned earlier. They had finally relaxed after seven days of intense tension, and they sat in a circle, exchanging stories and stories about their experiences in the Battle Spirits Forest. Their stories were often embellished, but none of them bothered to find out if it was true or not, and only wanted to have some fun, to relieve their weary minds.
When Jun Wu Xie and the others returned to the campsite, the person in charge of tallying their results was a teacher they had not seen before. They handed over a few low grade Spirit Stones, completely ignoring the frown on the teacher's face. Fan Jin, on the other hand, had wanted to hand over all his Spirit Stones.
But after seeing Jun Wu Xie and the others' actions, he kept most of his Spirit Stones, and only handed over a few.
"Fan Jin, when you participate in future Spirit Hunts, don't go together with those disciples who don't really matter." When the teacher in charge of tabulating the results saw Fan Jin's "results", he could not help but frown. Fan Jin was highly respected in the Zephyr Academy and his upright character was highly welcomed by the teachers. Although he was not the strongest, he was still highly anticipated.
In the past, Fan Jin's Spirit Hunts might not have yielded the most, but he had been able to stand out from the crowd. But this time, the number of Spirit Stones that Fan Jin had handed over was much less than usual, and they were all low grade Spirit Stones, not even a single medium grade Spirit Stone.
The teacher immediately thought that it was Jun Wu Xie and the other disciples from the branch division who had dragged Fan Jin down.
Fan Jin smiled bitterly and said nothing.
With Qiao Chu, Hua Yao and the others around, there was not much that they could use him for this Spirit Hunt.
After tabulating the results, Qiao Chu and the others followed the rules and returned to the branch division's camp. After Jun Xie bid them farewell, the four of them were about to leave when Fan Jin suddenly chased after them.
"Qiao Chu, wait a moment!"
Qiao Chu turned his head in puzzlement and saw Fan Jin running towards him, panting heavily, and his face broke into a smile.
"Big Brother Fan, what is it?" Qiao Chu did not have a bad impression of Fan Jin.
"These Spirit Stones, take them." Fan Jin took out the portion of Spirit Stones that he had previously withheld and handed it over to Qiao Chu.
"Why didn't you hand it over?" Qiao Chu asked, surprised. The weight of the spirit stone in his hand was almost the same as the one he had given to Fan Jin.
Fan Jin said awkwardly: "During the Spirit Hunt this time, I did not contribute much and all these things should belong to all of you. How could I take all of your credit? I still have some matters to attend to and I'll be leaving first. I'll come back another day." Upon saying that, he did not wait for Qiao Chu to say a word before he turned and ran off.
Qiao Chu scratched at the back of his head and Rong Ruo laughed.
This Fan Jin, although he was a little pedantic, he had a brilliant personality.
He was a good person.
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