Chapter 140: 140. Chapter 140: Wind Snow Sword (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

140. Chapter 140: Wind Snow Sword (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

"This voice, it's the person who competed for the Wind Snow Sword before!"

Zeng Snow was shocked.

Fifteen thousand low-grade spirit stones, already exceeding the value of a Foundation Establishment spiritual item, more like setting a spirit!

"Old woman is pissed off..."

The Zeng family old matriarch was also furious: "Junior... why are you snatching the Foundation Establishment spiritual item of a female cultivator?"

Inside the private room.

Min Min Yixing's gaze toward Fang Xing was also a bit surprised.

"I have a junior who happens to be suitable for this 'Lesser Yin Evil Aura'..."

Fang Xing explained, and heard the Zeng family Foundation Establishment provocation, couldn't help but sneer: "This young master just bought it to play, so what? Does the auction house stipulate that only female cultivators are allowed to buy this?"

"Sixteen thousand low-grade spirit stones... you brat, follow if you dare!"

The Zeng family old matriarch sneered repeatedly.

"Why is this Zeng old matriarch so unwise? This price is too high..."

"I think she is doing it on purpose, preparing to pit that brat!"

Divine senses intertwined in other private rooms, all watching the show.

Spending nearly twenty thousand low-grade spirit stones to buy a strand of evil aura, they would be crazy to do so!

"Fine, I'll follow... seventeen thousand!"

Fang Xing chuckled, looking very much like a young and inexperienced person.

"You..."

The Zeng family old matriarch was furious; she deliberately pretended to lure Fang Xing into the hook, wanting to report a high price to scare the other party away.

Making the other party think she was preparing to pit them.

In reality, this 'Lesser Yin Evil Aura' was too suitable for Zeng Snow, and she had to take it down no matter how many spirit stones it took, it was just that it was easy to expose some information this way.

At this time, hearing Fang Xing follow the bid, she almost vomited blood: "Eighteen... eighteen thousand low-grade spirit stones, you brat, follow if you dare!"

"Fine..." Min Min Yixing also hurriedly persuaded: "This price is already enough of a sucker... if fellow Daoist you add more, that old woman will just give up, and you'll be stuck with it..."

"It's fine!"

Fang Xing waved his hand: "Nineteen thousand spirit stones!"

"Not good..." The Zeng family old matriarch felt a chill in her heart: "Could it be that Snow's talent was leaked?"

She gritted her teeth: "If it was leaked, then I shouldn't miss this Lesser Yin Evil Aura even more."

Compared to a Qi Condensation cultivator who is coveted, obtaining an opportunity and achieving Foundation Establishment early is equivalent to turning from a chess piece into a chess player.

At least, in the infighting of a group of Foundation Establishment families, it is like this.

The Zeng family old matriarch's voice was hoarse: "Old woman bids twenty thousand spirit stones!"

Boom!

The auction venue began to boil.

Even Jin San Niang was a bit surprised, looking at the bottle of evil aura in her hand, pondering whether there was any secret she hadn't discovered...

The Foundation Establishment cultivators in other private rooms had flickering expressions, seeming to think of something.

"Heard that... Zeng family Foundation Establishment seed Zeng Snow has high-grade ice spiritual roots..."

Min Min Yixing was also lost in thought: "Now it seems, it seems it's not just high-grade ice spiritual roots..."

He looked at Fang Xing, his expression neither smiling nor not smiling: "Could it be that fellow Daoist's junior is also some kind of yin-attribute spiritual body? In this way, this Lesser Yin Evil Aura is equivalent to more than half a Foundation Establishment Pill."

"So that's how it is, no wonder that old woman wanted to snatch it from me."

Fang Xing smiled, tapped the railing with the Wind Snow Sword: "Twenty-one thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

"Brat, who are you? State your name!"

The Zeng family old matriarch was so angry she almost spat out a mouthful of old blood: "Old woman suspects you are deliberately here to make trouble."

"Auctioning items in an auction house, do I still need to explain my identity?"

Fang Xing sneered: "As for whether I'm making trouble, won't we know when settling the auction items?"

The Zeng family old matriarch was furious, but in the end, she didn't follow the bid.

Although the Lesser Yin Evil Aura was very suitable for Zeng Snow, it was only equivalent to more than half a Foundation Establishment Pill.

If she shouted a few more rounds, the price could almost go to auction a real Foundation Establishment Pill. Really getting angry and throwing away tens of thousands of spirit stones to buy a strand of evil aura, even if she went back to the family, she would be criticized.

Just at this time, the private room door opened, and a Zeng family member walked in quickly, handing a jade slip to the Zeng family old matriarch.

The Zeng family, after all, is an old Foundation Establishment family, and has arrangements in Daoist Zi Yuan Xiancheng.

Although the Zeng family old matriarch seemed to be setting a spirit, in reality, she had secretly transmitted sound, sending people to inquire about the information of the guest in the Heaven-9 private room.

At this time, information was sent.

"What? Unexpectedly this person?"

The Zeng family old matriarch looked at it, her expression becoming incomparably ugly.

"Great-grandmother?"

Zeng Snow was ice-snow smart, immediately knowing that things had changed.

"Snow, it seems we'd better go to Beili Xiancheng another day to prepare a Foundation Establishment Pill for you..."

The Zeng family old matriarch smiled bitterly: "That person, although just a loose cultivator Foundation Establishment, has an unfathomable background... the Zhou family was exterminated by him. Our Zeng family is small and weak, we can't afford to offend him! Foundation Establishment Pill is better, this evil aura, whoever likes it can take it..."

"The person who exterminated the Zhou family?!"

Zeng Snow's emotions also fluctuated violently.

Although the Ziqing Pool Zhou family was a layer worse than the Peach Forest Zeng family, it was still a Foundation Establishment family!

A force that can instantly kill a Foundation Establishment ancestor and two late-stage Qi Condensation cultivators is indeed not something that can be easily offended!

"Twenty-one thousand low-grade spirit stones, this bottle of 'Lesser Yin Evil Aura' belongs to the senior in the Heaven-9 room..."

Jin San Niang's voice was a bit trembling.

A moment later.

Fang Xing saw Lu Lu Yiming again, and the 'Lesser Yin Evil Aura' in the other party's hand.

He picked up the jade bottle, only feeling the cold biting to the bone, this bottle of evil aura liquid was clear and transparent, shaking it slightly, and wheels of moon essence appeared.

"Sure enough, it's Lesser Yin Evil Aura!"

Fang Xing nodded, but thought in his heart: 'No mistake, it should be cosmic yin aura... as long as I find Sun True Gang, I can synthesize 'Cosmic Yin-Yang Aura'...'

He threw out a pile of spirit stones again, completing the transaction.

"Fellow Daoist... is truly wealthy."

Min Min Yixing's look at Fang Xing was a bit strange.

"These were all left by that senior of mine, saying it was to congratulate me on successful Foundation Establishment, can't be too shy in the pocket..."

Fang Xing smiled indifferently.

The clone is good at this point, any pot can be thrown to the main body.

Furthermore, if this Min Min Yixing had any bad intentions... he actually coveted the purple jade spiritual sword on the other party's back for a long time!

After all, Min Min Yixing's flying sword looks like a higher grade than the Azure Rainbow, and it is a full three feet long!

It's enough for a martial artist to use.

"So that's how it is..." Min Min Yixing smiled again: "I see that Zeng family old woman didn't dare to follow the bid later, and didn't even dare to speak rudely, obviously she knew something and was shocked by Fellow Daoist's fierce reputation!"

"Am I that fierce?" Fang Xing was dumbfounded.

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Main universe. 【140

"Pan Xiong is quite easy to talk to over there; as long as I make progress in my martial arts, I can take leave whenever I want..."

Inside the dormitory.

Fang Xing stretched and lay down into the holographic virtual pod.

"Master, Master... you have an important message." Xiao Lan flew over, flapping her wings, a look of panic on her face.

"Hmm?"

Fang Xing was startled; anything Xiao Lan called an important message was clearly not simple.

He took a look and discovered it was an email from—

"Wei Wei Shentong?!"

Fang Xing touched his forehead: "It's already the second semester of my junior year, and he's finally contacting me?"

Having been at university for nearly three years, apart from when he first started his freshman year, he had basically never seen this counselor, Wei Wei Shentong.

"Finally remembered to do some work now?"

He looked at the email and discovered the counselor wanted him to go to his office, so he couldn't help but shrug his shoulders.

Lanxing University.

Counselor's office.

This was the first time Fang Xing had met Wei Wei Shentong at such close range.

This expert at the Great Jin Gang Realm seemed to have never broken through to the Wu Sheng Realm.

Even so, every gesture he made still carried a kind of solemn momentum, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Fang Xing even felt that Wei Wei Shentong should be slightly stronger than Pan Xiong.

"But is breaking through to Wu Sheng really that difficult? Even Wei Wei Shentong, at the Great Jin Gang Realm, is stuck? Or does this person have some hidden secret?"

A trace of doubt flashed through his mind.

"Fang Xing, sit!"

Wei Wei Shentong had Fang Xing sit down, a gentle smile flashing across his face: "You are a genius of our Lanxing University, dominating the battle rankings since your freshman year, greatly spreading the prestige of our Lanxing University..."

"It is all thanks to the teachers' proper guidance." A formulaic smile appeared on Fang Xing's face.

After chatting for a few more sentences, Wei Wei Shentong got to the point: "Speaking of which, you're almost finishing your junior year and entering your senior year, right? Time flies so fast... After your fifth year, all university students must face internships."

Universities in the interstellar era are generally ten-year programs; once they reach the fifth year, they must undergo internships!

"I know, generally, for internships, one can choose to go to the Prevention Bureau, the Public Security Bureau, or even... the Secret Realm battlefield, to familiarize oneself with the environment in advance."

Fang Xing nodded.

At Lanxing University, those with a Martial Dao Jin Dan can be recommended for postgraduate studies.

And most seniors above the fifth year are honing themselves in the Secret Realms!

Otherwise, if those senior students at the peak of the External Landscape Realm returned, his long-term domination of the battle rankings wouldn't have been so smooth.

However, Fang Xing was no longer his former self; now, with an eightfold burst, he dared to clash even with those at the peak of the External Landscape Realm.

He still hid a portion of his strength, preparing to shock everyone once he mastered the 'Dragon-Elephant Jin Gang Indestructible Divine Ability', so he had always remained in ninth place on the rankings, with no changes.

"Hmm, internships are the most important step in university; they relate to your future!"

Wei Wei Shentong said earnestly, then threw over a document: "Sign it!"

"What is this?"

Fang Xing picked up the document and flipped through it: "Internship contract?"

"Yes, I think highly of you... I want to introduce you to intern at Orwell Industries; the compensation is absolutely generous, and after graduation, I can give you a truly good job... and even exempt you from military service."

Wei Wei Shentong smiled: "I am doing this for your own good; would a teacher try to cheat you?"

"That's hard to say; in my past life, stories of university teachers selling out interns were everywhere..."

Fang Xing muttered to himself, carefully examining the internship contract, and immediately discovered several traps that weren't quite traps: "Once I sign, I must work at Orwell Industries after graduation? Teacher... I wonder what your relationship is with this group?"

Seeing Fang Xing hesitating to pick up the pen, Wei Wei Shentong's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he then smiled: "The world of adults is very complicated... there are many factions within the Federation's upper echelons, and if we want to go higher, we often need the support of a certain faction; do you understand?"

"I understand, but I need to consider it..."

Fang Xing answered cautiously.

He didn't want to get involved in any political turmoil while still in university.

His past life's experience told him he wasn't cut out for that; he should just honestly practice martial arts!

As long as his strength was high enough, status and power in the future... would automatically gather toward him!

Wei Wei Shentong suddenly smiled: "I'm really not used to being rejected like this..."

He had actually been putting pressure on Fang Xing since he entered the office.

Yet he hadn't expected this student at the External Landscape Realm to actually withstand the pressure of his Great Jin Gang Realm.

"Counselor, after all, this is a university, not a military camp."

Fang Xing looked up and gave a bright smile.

"Is that so?"

Wei Wei Shentong's face suddenly darkened: "Don't think being ninth on the battle rankings is anything great... once those fifth-year seniors return, the battle rankings will immediately be reshuffled, and what's more... your internship is in my hands; do you want to graduate peacefully, or go to the most dangerous Secret Realm battlefield in your fifth year?"

"Being able to go to the Secret Realm battlefield in advance to get a feel for it doesn't seem bad."

Fang Xing shook his head; this Wei Wei Shentong had probably stayed in the military for too long, and his way of speaking allowed no room for resistance.

He really didn't like this kind of imposed will!

Therefore, there was no need to take the contract and study it further.

Fang Xing stood up directly: "Then... Counselor, goodbye!"

Although this might be a path to the heavens, it could also lead him into the abyss.

Fang Xing had his golden finger; as long as he practiced steadily, he would certainly reach the peak, so he definitely wouldn't care for this.

He stood up, walked out of the office, and very politely closed the door.

Bang!

Fury simmered in Wei Wei Shentong's eyes, and he suddenly laughed: "How young... there's a youthful spirit that reminds me of myself in university. Pity..."

He sat behind his desk and suddenly dialed a number.

A light screen appeared, seemingly with a military camp background; several young people had just returned from a brutal battlefield, their eyes filled with fighting spirit and a thirst for slaughter.

This was a martial artist squad at the peak of the External Landscape Realm!

"Instructor!"

Upon seeing Wei Wei Shentong, these young people saluted one after another.

"Hmm, I've seen the battle record of your Blood Slaughter Squad; being able to coordinate and surround a low-level vassal race, even if it was heavily wounded, is quite good... you can come back; after all, you still have your studies."

Wei Wei Shentong smiled.

"Instructor, is there another mission?"

A young man with slightly curly hair and crimson pupils smiled and spoke.

"You could say that... the school has set up a battle ranking in recent years; you go and take it... of course, this might cause dissatisfaction from other universities, so just occupy one spot."

Wei Wei Shentong smiled: "Just ninth!"

"Understood."

The crimson-eyed youth answered respectfully.

"Handle this matter well, and I will take you into the true upper-class circles."

Wei Wei Shentong made a promise, then hung up the phone and shook his head: "This Fang Xing... how unwise!"

No matter how much of a genius he is, he needs resources to grow!

He would first cut off the other party's source of academic credits, and when it came time for the internship, he would send him to the most dangerous place.

I'm afraid that in a few years, this genius will be ruined!

This wasn't even revenge; it was just his little bit of willfulness.