Lu Fengrou continued, "By the way, before you go to the Resource Exchange Office of the Logistics Department, remember to go to the Resource Exchange Office of the Logistics Department."

Feng Xiu didn't say anything, and a puzzled expression appeared on his face.

"You are young and have such a bad memory. Have you forgotten the agreement you signed at the beginning of school? When you agreed that you could break through the fourth grade during your freshman year, you would have included your cultivation resources. If you go down to the cave, some equipment and pills will be included."

Lu Fengrou smiled and continued: "Now your resources before the sixth grade are all covered by magic weapons. You don't go to the resource exchange office to see what you can exchange for.

Don’t save money, you can choose whatever you want. That is, if you are Fang Ping, you might be living in the magic martial resource exchange office now.

That is, you are indifferent to fame and fortune and don’t care about these money and other things."

Feng Xiu replied embarrassedly: "It just so happened that the elixir I used almost the last time."

Then he exchanged a few more greetings with Lu Fengrou. Seeing that the time was almost over, he said goodbye and left.

Walking out of Lu Fengrou's residence, Feng Xiu walked towards the Logistics Department.

The resource exchange office was as always, and the teacher surnamed Li was there. When he saw Feng Xiu, he immediately smiled and said, "Good boy, I did not read you wrong at the beginning. I killed many little kids from the underground cave."

Feng Xiu replied with a smile: "It's thanks to the method of qi and blood explosion that you told me."

When he fought with the fifth-grade warriors in the underground cave, he withstood the opponent's attack by relying on the method of qi and blood explosion, and later he faintly touched the secret of combining essence and blood with this method of explosion.

If it weren't for the teaching of Teacher Li, the outcome would be hard to say.

Old Man Li also laughed, looked Feng Xiu up and down for a moment, and exclaimed: "You have made great progress, you are all fourth-grade. I feel that your mental power level is higher than that of ordinary sixth-grade warriors. You are really talented and a perfect master. You are a master."

When Old Man Li praised him, a hint of darkness appeared on his face that was not easy to detect.

He was such a genius at the beginning, but a pity!

Old Man Li's darkness flashed by, and Feng Xiu did not notice it. He glanced at the list and said:

"Teacher Li, I want to change my weapons this time and get some pills. Do you have any recommendations?"

"I'm going to go to the underground cave again?" Old Man Li asked curiously. If he remembered correctly, Feng Xiu had just returned from the underground cave for less than two days.

Most warriors just need to complete the task of forced down to the cave every year. Others are more active. Every time they go down to the cave, they have to adjust their mentality every time. After all, it is easy to get mental illness when they are in that kind of fighting environment for a long time.

In the past, Qin Fengqing was the craziest person in the underground cave under the magic martial arts, but it had to be several weeks each time.

In the past, there was also a genius who went to the cave every day. Unfortunately, after returning from the cave, he suffered from mental illness and later committed suicide. It was such a pity!

A good warrior did not die on the battlefield, but committed suicide! It sounds sad, but in fact, there are many warriors who commit suicide due to depression. After all, the atmosphere in the underground cave is too depressing.

"Well! I plan to go to the underground cave recently. Teacher, according to my admission agreement, there should be no need to spend credit this time."

Old man Li looked at Feng Xiu with a worried look and said, "No credit is needed, what do you need this time."

"Weapon, the weapon was a bit lighter last time. This time I changed it to a heavier one, and the material should be better. Then I will give you more pills. If nothing unexpected happens, I plan to stay in the cave for a while."

Old Man Li quipped: "I'll be able to get mental illness sooner or later when I stay in the depressed environment of the cave. You see, you're young and talented, it's better to find a girlfriend everywhere. You can choose a genius like you at any magic weapon, but it's really not possible, but those from the Academy of Liberal Arts and Sciences can do it."

"Teacher, I am a monk."

Old Man Li whispered and ate his eyebrows: "What's wrong? Can monks get married and have children? Can they drink alcohol and eat meat?"

Feng Xiu Xiaoxiao didn't say anything. People like him are still more comfortable alone.

Old Man Li finished joking, took out the list and looked at it, saying, "For weapons, I can use B-level alloy to create a handful of you. For pills, 50 first-grade Qi and Blood Pills, 100 Qi and Blood Pills, and 5 more Life Recovery Pills. If you are seriously injured, you can recover as soon as possible."

"Thank you, Teacher Li. I'll come here in two days, just make the weapon into a long stick."

After saying that, Feng Xiu was about to turn his head and leave, but Old Man Li suddenly called him: "Feng Xiu, if possible, live with all his might. The hope of mankind is in you and in the hands of your younger generation."

"I'll do my best."

After not seeing Feng Xiu's back, Old Man Li cursed: "Huang Jing is such a stupid guy, I don't know what to think about every day.

Such a powerful genius, why do you always let him go to the underground cave? Why don’t you quickly enclose him in the magic martial arts, prevent him from becoming a master, and prevent him from leaving."

Just now, he felt the vigorous mental power of Feng Xiu. This kid is only in the fourth grade, and his mental power is almost revealed. This is not a genius. What is a genius? It is underestimated by the seventh grade.

In the next few days, Feng Xiu stayed in the dormitory, practicing silently, and adjusting his mental state. Fang Ping, Zhao Lei, and Qin Fengqing had met him twice.

Fang Ping and Zhao Lei should have come to chat with him to relieve their boredom, and told him a lot of things, such as the recent establishment of the special training class and the common sense class for the cave.

They said they would do the task training next and finally participate in the national exchange competition.

Among them, Fang Ping also complained to him about Qin Fengqing, saying that he was not virtuous and shameless.

The free time Feng Xiu used to learn the dimku language, and there was no other meaning. It was just that when he was tortured and killed the dimku warriors, he couldn't understand their wailings. What a pity that was.

Finally, Teacher Li from the exchange office called him and said that his weapons and pills were ready. Feng Xiu went to pick them up.

The newly-received long stick was about 2.5 meters long, and the stick was shining with a faint light and weighed about 100 kilograms. It was just right for him to hold it in his hand.

I took a look at the pills and put them in my pocket.

Thinking that Qin Fengqing said he would go to the cave with him last time, Feng Xiu called him.

...

"Qin Fengqing, pay back the money!"

"I said everything, I spent all the money. Otherwise, you can ask how long I spent in the energy room last time and how much I spent, you should know that I am a pauper."

Qin Fengqing continued to play a rogue and said, "Or look at my cultivation level, which is already a fourth grade. You also know that it costs money to become stronger by warriors. I spent all the money I made at the beginning."

"You owe me 20 million, remember!"

Fang Ping looked at him with complicated eyes. No one could owe their brothers money, never. When Fang Ping becomes stronger, he dares to owe money and dare not repay it.

Qin Fengqing was slightly stunned. Why did it take another 20 million? Forget it. Anyway, it’s the money he owes. Even if he says 100 million, it’s okay. He has no plans to pay it back anyway.

Fang Ping didn't go out to inquire who Qin Fengqing was, the moonlight clan, and the pauper. The final result was that he had money today and spent all his money today.
Chapter completed!