I have a magic pot

Everyone was attracted by Han Feng's "one voice".

Immediately, I saw Han Feng complaining about his suffering with a sad face.

"Since the disciple was admitted to the hospital, I have known that all the cultivation resources of the academy must be exchanged for merit points, and it is extremely difficult to obtain merit points.

Although the disciples lived frugally, cut down on food and clothing, even went to the back mountain to fertilize and irrigate the spiritual fields of the mentors, worked tirelessly as chores, and used all the merit points earned for cultivation, but it was still a drop in the bucket! "

At this time, Han Feng suddenly took out one of the rings from the storage. It was a dilapidated and riddled disciple.

"To be honest, the clothes on my disciple's body are borrowed from other people. My own clothes are already in tatters, but I am reluctant to buy a new one.

Every time I see other people wearing new clothes, going in and out of the cafeteria on the second floor, enjoying delicious food and spicy food, and the disciple touching his tattered clothes and eating the hard and cold steamed buns, the soreness in his heart, who can know...? "

Han Feng's voice trembled slightly, with a bit of choking, his sobbing tone, his sad and sad expression, matched with the tattered student uniform in his hands, it was full of rendering power!

Among the mentor group, there were several female mentors who couldn't help but wet their eyes slightly, and reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of their eyes.

There was even a female mentor who was overflowing with sympathy, sobbing in a low voice.

"Woooo... This little guy is so pitiful. If I had known how miserable he was, I would have bought him some food and clothing, woooo..."

Han Feng looked at the six roads and listened to all directions, and saw that the atmosphere had been set in place.

His eyes suddenly became firm, he clenched his fists and said!

"My lord vice president, Master Murong, and all mentors, please don't sympathize with me. The so-called heaven will send a great task to you, you must first work your muscles and bones, and starve your body and skin!

I can bear all these sufferings, because I know that as long as I contribute wholeheartedly to the academy, the academy will definitely not treat me badly! "

After Han Feng's impassioned speech, he finally turned his burning gaze to Gu Xuanji.

With the comprehension ability of this great man, Han Feng believed that the other party should understand what he meant.

Sure enough, after Gu Xuanji was stunned for a moment, he met Han Feng's eyes for a moment, and there was a "knowing smile" on his face that made Han Feng's heart excited.

Han Feng wasted so much talk, and performed this "good show", not just to show his loyalty in front of the senior management of the academy.

There is only one core idea, that is "crying for money"!

On the way Niu Wudi brought him here, Han Feng's mind had already turned around rapidly, and he had figured everything out.

Since this gambling fight is related to the "spiritual spring" of Tiannan College and the morale of the entire college.

Then the high-level of the college must value it extremely. In this case, I am willing to contribute, but it seems that it is not too much to put forward some reasonable conditions and seek some benefits for myself.

However, Han Feng would never do such a stupid method of directly "asking for money" in front of so many high-level college officials.

The work experience in his previous life made Han Feng understand that what leaders want is "steps" and "face".

I first expressed my loyalty, and then tactfully expressed my current difficult situation. As long as I am a leader who understands, I will pat Han Feng on the shoulder at this time and say generously.

"Xiao Han, don't worry, the organization will solve all your problems, good deeds, sprinkle water, small problems...!"

Just as Han Feng was imagining that Vice President Gu would pat himself on the shoulder and say these heartwarming words.

Among the crowd, someone couldn't help but speak first.

The person who spoke was Teacher Zhong, who was in charge of the front hall of Shenglin Hall. This middle-aged beautiful woman gave Han Feng a half-smile and said.

"Han Feng, I can't see that your conditions are still so difficult.

I remember that a month ago, didn't you just deliver twelve five-star missions in Shenglin Temple and earned more than 7000 merit points? "

"Um……!"

As soon as this remark came out, I was still immersed in the story of "poor boy, determined to serve the academy" woven by Han Feng.

All the instructors who had infinite sympathy in their hearts showed shocking eyes, and Han Feng's complexion also changed suddenly.

At this time, a mentor who was guarding Yunde Hall also spoke out.

"By the way, I remember that not long ago, you spent 30 merit points in Yunde Hall and bought [-] yuan of Thunder Stones.

I heard from the disciple on duty that day that your identity token originally contained more than 1 merit points. "

"what!"

The senior management of the colleges were completely shocked. A mid-level disciple actually had a family background of tens of thousands of merit points.

You know, even among the senior disciples of the college, many of them don't have this kind of net worth. This is definitely a "super local tyrant" among the intermediate disciples.

But at this moment, there are still people who continue to tear down the Tao.

"By the way, I heard that the 'perfume' and 'mask' that have been all the rage recently in the academy were also created by you.

With such a booming business, you can earn a lot of merit points in a day, right? "

……

Faced with the words of several instructors "striking at the door", Han Feng was suddenly dumbfounded.

Damn, I didn't expect the college's information security work to be so bad, and these tutors didn't understand the principle of "people are hard to tear down", and they even took down their own stations on the spot.

Seeing the tearful eyes of the female mentors around him who were very sympathetic to him, the originally sympathetic eyes gradually became angry and irritable, and they began to gear up one after another.

The way Vice President Gu looked at him also became very strange.

Han Feng feels that he has experienced the "moment of social death" in his life.

However, fortunately, Han Feng was thick-skinned enough to forcibly resist this wave of embarrassing invasion, put away the tattered clothes in his hand, and said seriously.

"Ahem... that... Vice-Principal, Palace Master, mentors, disciples spend a lot of money on daily cultivation, and it is really difficult financially.

But... For the sake of the academy, the disciples can still overcome these hardships. "

Seeing Han Feng's expression of "a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water", the corners of Gu Xuanji's mouth twitched a few times, and finally he spoke.

"Don't worry, if you play for the academy, the academy will naturally not treat you badly. When you play later, if you can win a game, the academy will reward you with a thousand merit points."

"Uh……"

Hearing this price, Han Feng was actually not very satisfied.

However, when he saw the mentors around him, they all stared at him like "killing people".

Han Feng knew that if he dared to bargain again, these high-level college officials would probably "beat up" him on the spot.

So Han Feng nodded tactfully and agreed!

Chapter 571 Preparing for Battle at Full Speed

Han Feng agreed to fight, however, Gu Xuanji found that Han Feng's aura was a bit sluggish, which seemed to be due to a large amount of energy consumption in his body.

It turned out that Han Feng spent a lot of energy and stamina just now to break through the barrier. If he goes on stage directly at this moment, it will definitely affect his combat power.

Fortunately, Han Feng just consumed too much, not injured, Gu Xuanji directly took out a panacea, let Han Feng swallow it, and immediately began to recover.

After Han Feng took the elixir, he found that the elixir really had a miraculous effect. His spiritual power and blood were recovering rapidly, and the recovery speed was several times faster than usual.

A elixir with such astonishing effects is definitely a rare treasure.

So Han Feng had the cheek to tell Gu Xuanji that his body was seriously deficient, maybe one elixir was not enough.

Regarding Han Feng's tactful reminder, Gu Xuanji just glanced at him, and with a blank expression on his face, he took out three elixirs and handed them over.

Han Feng was overjoyed and thanked again and again. After taking the elixir, he directly gave it to his mouth, but it was all put into the demon refining pot.

After harvesting three precious elixir, Han Feng felt a little depressed because the other party's bid was too low, and he immediately felt better.

And as Niu Wudi brought Han Feng here, it didn't take too long until Han Feng agreed to participate in the competition.

At this moment, Zhou Shan was standing in the camp of Tianyuan College, looking at Han Feng who was sitting cross-legged in the middle of Gu Xuanji and other senior officials of Tiannan College, he couldn't help flashing a hint of surprise.

He stared at Han Feng, although he felt that the other party's aura was unusually strong, but he clearly felt that the other party only had a Chen-level four-star cultivation base.

Zhou Shan didn't understand what the hell Tiannan College was doing. Could it be that a four-star student at the Chen level could reverse the game?

Although he felt that this was nonsense, his intuition made Zhou Shan decide that he had to make a quick decision.

So Zhou Shan immediately proposed to start the next battle.

Han Feng is still speeding up his recovery at this moment, Tiannan College can only send other people on top first.

Today, Tiannan College has only three players who have not played.

Han Feng's arrival is bound to replace one of the three.

At this moment, the other two could only fight, mentioning Han Feng to delay the time.

So Tiannan College sent another Chen-level nine-star disciple "Fan Yue" to fight.

This Fan Yue was slightly short and fat, with a dark complexion, and his appearance was unattractive, but when it came to strength, he was the strongest among the Chen-level disciples of Tiannan Academy who had previously fought.

On the side of Tianyuan Academy, they also sent a disciple of the same cultivation level to fight.

These two people have the same level of cultivation, and their strength is almost the same.

Under Gu Xuanji's instruction, Fan Yue did not fight head-on with the opponent, but kept fighting with him to delay time.

The two stalemate on the ring.

At this moment, Han Feng is quickly recovering his spiritual power and blood, and at the same time, he secretly draws the life liquid from the spirit pool from the territory of the pot to speed up his recovery.

During this process, he also paid attention to the battle in the ring.

Although the battle between the two on the ring was fierce, Han Feng only watched it for a moment, and then looked at the four people who hadn't played yet on the side of Tianyuan Academy.

To be precise, it was looking at the two fake star realm powerhouses.

He secretly sensed the aura of the two of them with his mental power, and it turned out that the aura of both of them was extremely powerful, far surpassing that of a Chen-level nine-star powerhouse, and both of them had strange energy fluctuations faintly around their bodies.

Especially when Han Feng looked at the handsome young man among the two, the "violent and tyrannical" aura emanating from the other party made Han Feng feel a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

Jin Buhuan, who was squatting beside Han Feng at the moment, saw that Han Feng was looking at the handsome young man, so he leaned over and whispered in Han Feng's ear.

"Boss, if you meet that kid later, you have to be careful, this guy just killed a fake star-level powerhouse in seconds!"

"what……!"

When Han Feng heard this, he couldn't help being startled, and hurriedly asked about Jin Buhuan's situation.

Jin Buhuan recounted how not long ago, Fang Xuan made a move, and with the power of lightning, he instantly killed his own fake star master.

When Han Feng heard this, the muscles on his face couldn't help twitching.

After being dazed for a moment, he slapped Jin Buhuan's swollen forehead.

"Damn it, why didn't you say it earlier!"

Jin Buhuan grinned in pain, with an aggrieved expression on his face, "I... I didn't have the chance to say it before."

Han Feng ignored him, but looked at Niu Wudi who was guarding him like an iron tower on the other side.

"Cough cough... That teacher Niu, I feel a little dizzy. I guess I have anemia. Why don't I go back and rest for a while, and come back to the game later?"

Hearing this, Niu Wudi glanced at Han Feng, but a playful smile appeared on his face.

"Why, the price has been negotiated, and now you want to go back on your word?

Do you want to fall in the ring, or fall in the ring? "

Niu Wudi clenched his fist, and immediately let out a "crackling" sound.

Seeing this, Han Feng couldn't help shrinking his neck, complaining incessantly.

"Damn, this is tricked into boarding a pirate ship!"

If he had known that there was such a strong presence in the opponent's team, Gu Xuanji would have given Han Feng an "appearance fee" of two thousand merit points, and Han Feng would not have been in this muddy water.

However, now that he has agreed to play, if he regrets halfway, let's not talk about what Gu Xuanji will do to him.

Niu Wudi must be able to "say what he can do" and let himself "lie down".

Helpless, Han Feng could only knock down his front teeth and swallow them in his stomach, and continue to seize the time to recover.

As for the battle on the ring, under Fan Yue's deliberate delay, it had already lasted almost an incense stick of time.

On the side of Tianyuan Academy, Zhou Shan watched the battle between the two on the ring, and naturally realized that the other party was delaying time, and immediately secretly sent a voice transmission to his disciples, signaling him to fight quickly.

After receiving hints from his own vice president, the mid-level disciple of Tianyuan College immediately began to use all his strength, regardless of consumption, to defeat Fan Yue in one fell swoop.

However, Fan Yue is not an ordinary person. Although his skill is slightly inferior to the opponent, the gap in strength is very small, and he even has a little more combat experience.

Facing the opponent's all-out onslaught, he retreated and fought, making roundabout defenses, never giving the opponent a chance to defeat him.

In this way, it will make the opponent anxious, and in the pursuit of victory, although the moves become more and more fierce, they will inevitably reveal flaws.