Chapter 71: View harvest
Chapter 71: View harvest
The teachers left after eating, and the students also left after eating. Without much communication, they went back to their residences.
I left immediately after finishing reading and eating, only to tell Tang San to go back to practice.
When Tang San walked out of the canteen, the sky outside was completely dark. The yard is quiet, and in the houses surrounding the yard, many lights are on, which is a sense of tranquility and full of life.
Take a long breath, Tang San walked back to his own Dong No. 3.
The moment he entered the door, he felt a little bit.
Zhang Haoxuan was sitting in the living room, looking at him.
"Teacher." Tang San hurriedly stepped forward to see him.
Zhang Haoxuan smiled slightly and said, "Sit and talk."
Tang San sat down on the chair opposite him.
Zhang Haoxuan asked, "Are you still used to it?"
Tang San nodded, and said, "I just got used to it. It's pretty good here."
Zhang Haoxuan said: "Do you know how long it took us to have this status quo here?"
Tang San was taken aback, and shook his head.
Zhang Haoxuan said: "More than three hundred years."
"More than three hundred years?" Tang San couldn't help raising his voice a bit.
Zhang Haoxuan sighed lightly and said: "The accumulation of the number of vassals has allowed the monster clan to recognize our abilities until they gradually rely on it. Then it will be the establishment of the Academy Town, and the development and growth of the Academy Town. Step by step. Then to the redemption. The establishment of the college. We have spent more than three hundred years. To be precise, the birth of the Redemption Organization is also more than three hundred years. Here, it can also be regarded as one of the rare pure land of mankind. If the whole continent, human beings If we can have such a place, our people will have no suffering anymore. That should be a great thing."
"Hmm." Tang San nodded silently.
Zhang Haoxuan said, "Starting tomorrow, you will formally study in the academy. I came to see you specifically to remind you. Here, the first thing you have to get is the recognition of the teachers and classmates. This recognition does not mean letting you How smooth your life is, but strength. In our Redemption Academy, strength is the root of everything. I think you have a calm mind, and I dont worry about it. But strength is where you can stand. When necessary , Can reveal the fifth-order cultivation base. But your Xuantian Baolu must be kept secret."
"Yes." Tang San agreed.
Zhang Haoxuan stood up, and said, "I'm tired all the way, and I have to start studying tomorrow. You have to rest early today." As he said, he walked out, and Tang San also got up to see him off.
Zhang Haoxuan suddenly stopped when he walked to the door, turned to look at Tang San, touched his head, and said, "Our Redemption Academy has another rule. Only a real master can recognize one. Understand?"
After finishing speaking, he patted Tang San on the shoulder again, the light flashed, and the tall figure disappeared out of thin air.
Only recognize one master? What is he reminding me?
Tang San had a moment of doubt in his mind.
Close the door and return to the room. After a brief wash, Tang San went to bed.
He did not directly start meditation practice, but took a small bag from his arms. This bag is made of a kind of leather that he cannot judge.
After killing Feng Xiong, the lord of Wind Wolf Town that day, he got the bag, and then joined Zhang Tianxiao and came to Kerry City. I have been with Zhang Tianxiao on the road, and there is no time to check. At this time, I settled down and took out this bag to see what I had gained.
When he was killing Feng Xiong at the time, this small bag was Feng Xiong's only item. At that time Feng Xiong was running away in a panic. In this case, the value of the only item he carried would not be low. No matter how small Wind Wolf Town is, he is also the master of a town, and he doesn't know how many years he has been. More importantly, when Tang San swallowed its bloodline power, he had already discovered the difference between it and the ordinary wind wolf, its bloodline power was too mellow. It can be said that it swallowed one of them, which is more than the energy provided to him by all the monsters swallowed before. How could this not surprise Tang San?
It was too late to think about it before, but now in retrospect, the origin of the mayor of Fengxiong may be very unusual. The probability of having good things in its personal objects is naturally much greater.
The small yellow bag is light and light, but it has a frosted texture to the touch. Tang San moved his sharp eyes, his heart was shocked.
When he carefully looked at the small bag with his eyes and eyes, he immediately discovered that there was a looming wave of spatial attribute fluctuations in the small bag.
He knew exactly what spatial fluctuations meant. Could this be a space treasure that can be used for storage, but Sumina mustard seeds? If that's the case, I just picked up a treasure!
You must know that even in his previous life, items with spatial attributes were very precious. Of course, after he reached the **** level, it didn't matter anymore, he could open up space on his own. But it was the first time he saw such an item on this fairy continent. Moreover, if this small bag is a spatial treasure, it means that it can contain more things, regardless of its size.
While thinking, Tang San tried to open the small bag while quietly exploring his mental power.
The brown-yellow small bag suddenly showed a faint blue color at the moment it touched his mental power. Tang San could vaguely feel a resistance force in it, blocking his prying into the bag. This barrier suddenly felt not very strong, but it was very flexible, easily blocking his mental power.
'S heart moved slightly, Tang San did not stop exploring, but urged his Fenglang to become a brand, and a faint blue light appeared on his body.
Sure enough, when he activated the wind wolf brand, the barrier froze slightly, but it still quietly dissipated.
Tang Sans brand of Wind Wolf, UU Reading at this time, the strongest is the power of the blood from Feng Xiong. After all, Feng Xiong's blood is much richer than all the Wind Wolf he swallowed before. This also proved that this seemingly inconspicuous little bag is actually an item that has already been recognized as its owner. Being able to recognize the Lord means that it has a certain spirituality.
Spiritual power probed inward, and the next moment, Tang San's face was already full of joy.
In the bag, there is a green and misty piece. Moreover, the internal space is quite large, with a full radius. This is already quite remarkable among spatial treasures.
This kind of space treasure for storage, the first problem is to keep the space stable. Then, the larger the volume of the stable space, the more difficult it is to maintain it. The leather on the outside should be made from the skin of a space monster, and Tang San didn't know what process there was. But the space inside has a lot of promise, and it's so stable, which in itself is a strange treasure.
And what's in this bag is actually very simple, nothing else, it's all currency.
Among them, the thing that attracted Tang San's attention the most was the cyan currency that was the most eye-catching in the bag, exuding the green and misty brilliance, and the fluctuating elements of strong wind.
Although it was the first time Tang San saw this currency, he could tell from the strong wind fluctuations in it. This is the third element currency in the entire monster family currency system, and it is the wind element currency that fits in the same vein as the wind wolf.
In this small bag, there are hundreds of wind element coins. This is a great asset! In addition, there are a large number of wind spirit stones. And these wind spirit stones themselves were extremely clear and transparent, obviously different from the wind spirit stones he had seen before. It is not clear how such a pure Fengling Stone can be worth Tang San, but it is definitely valuable.
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