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"Dean, we really want to go to Tiandou Royal Academy for exchanges," Ma Hongjun asked after Qin Ming left.

Flender's face looked a little ugly. Of course he knew that Tiandou Royal Family was good and had advantages such as a training environment that their academy could not compare with, but it was someone else's academy after all.

The master saw Flanders' embarrassed expression in his eyes and said, "You are afraid that the students will not be willing to come back after they go, aren't you?"

"Why do you think so?" Flender shook his head, "But Shrek Academy is Shrek Academy. Even if we are poor, we don't need to use other people's names."

The master smiled calmly, "Don't worry, just like what we just discussed with Qin Ming, we will still teach the students ourselves. At worst, we will come back after participating in the elite competition of the Continental Soul Master Academy."

"Alas" Flanders walked out of the cafeteria with his hands behind his back, "I hope so. I'll go out and be alone."

"The Dean"

Just as Ma Hongjun was about to chase him out, the master reached out to stop him, "Let him stay alone for a while."

Shrek Academy, this is the last session held by Flanders.

Flender wanted to selfishly watch these students graduate successfully, but he also did not want to block their due development.

After all, it was the students in his class who were so outstanding.

......

The month-long Soul Fighting Tournament finally came to an end, and Team Shrek, as expected, won the title of Golden Soul Fighting Team. The Golden Soul Fighting Team has won twenty-eight games in a row and reached level 30. This may be the first of its kind in the Tiandou Empire.

"If you ask me, the one who made the biggest contribution this time is Changzong. If it weren't for his technique, we might not have achieved this result." Dai Mubai patted Ji Changzong's shoulder heavily and said with satisfaction.

If nothing else, he gained more than 2,000 kilograms of strength in a few months. If word spread, it would frighten many people to death.

"Ahem..." Ji Changzong coughed a few times and said modestly: "There is nothing there. This is still the result of your own training. I just gave you a method."

The Body Tempering Art that he created and was forced to rename by Tang San is a real body-training technique. It allows spiritual energy to refine the body, and stimulates the potential of the human body. This process cannot be completed by meditation, but by them. The original accumulation and later efforts.

Traditional internal strength emphasizes relaxation and relaxation, and excess is not enough, but body training is a different matter. Breaking the limit is its core idea. How many times had they gone through training to the point of exhaustion? Not to mention Dai Mubai and the others, even Ning Rongrong, the spoiled young lady, gritted her teeth and persevered. They deserved to become stronger.

"Boss Dai is right, we should really thank you, but unfortunately, if I were not restricted by the sect rules, I would also like to teach you what I have learned." Tang San said melancholy.

Ji Changzong was selfless, how could he, Tang San, be a stingy person?

It was true that he couldn't cross the threshold in his heart. In his previous life, he jumped off a cliff and died after stealing the secret book of the inner sect. The difference in family status was a lifelong pain for him.

"Brother Sect Ruler, are you still a member of the sect?" Oscar said in surprise. He had never heard Tang San mention this matter before.

Tang San chuckled and said with a remembrance expression: "I am no longer in this world. I am the last disciple of the Tang Sect in this world."

That said, he is not lying.

"The last disciple... Third brother, you can completely re-establish your own sect." Ji Changzong "reminded" him at the right time. Tang Sect will always be a pain in Tang San's heart. It may have been cured long ago, but the scars It will never go away.

"Re-establish the Tang Sect...this..." Tang San was stunned, Ji Changzong's words were like a thunderbolt, exploding in his heart.

Yes, the Tang Sect is not in this world, why doesn't he re-establish a better Tang Sect and let the Tang Sect bloom brilliantly in the new world? If the Tang Sect's ancestors knew it from heaven, I'm afraid they would also feel gratified.

......

Half a month passed by in a flash, and today was the day they planned to leave for Tiandou Royal Academy.

All Shrek students and several teachers are packing their luggage. If nothing else happens, they won't be back for a long time.

The reason why they delayed their departure for half a month was because it took time for Qin Ming to report their situation to the top management of Tiandou Royal Academy, and half a month was just enough time.

In the dormitory, Ji Changzong also followed others to put their belongings into the treasure bag one by one. He didn't have many things, only a dozen or so, so in addition to his own things, he also helped Oscar, Ma Hongjun and others pack them away.

"Seriously, Changzong, how much can you put in this bag? I've never seen you fill it up," Ma Hongjun said sourly. Not everyone can have such a thing as a soul guide, especially a space soul guide. . He also has one, which can only hold one square meter of items, and it cost him more than half a year's savings.

During those days, he couldn't even bear to go to the cheapest shop, so he could only look for a girlfriend every day...

"Not much, just about a hundred square meters." Ji Changzong smiled "humblely". He was indeed humble. Do Ji family disciples still lack such things as storage bags? Ordinary Ji family members want to make pocket money. Selling storage bags is a craft. Although the grade of his treasure bag is not high, it is not a problem to hold tens of thousands of square meters of things.

The most precious thing is the treasure medicine in the storage bag. Any plant is a hundred times more precious than this treasure bag.

"Hiss~" Ma Hongjun took a breath, making global warming even more serious: "I didn't expect you to be the richest among us. I was wrong."

The larger the space of a space soul guide, the more valuable it is, and the production method has almost been lost. A soul guide of 100 square meters must cost at least tens of thousands of gold soul coins.

"You said it, it seems true." Ji Changzong packed the last thing in, thoughtfully. They can't use the storage bag powered by spiritual power, but for the same reason, it doesn't seem difficult for him to make a storage bag with soul power.

He has a lot of good things on hand, including a few soul bones, but he has never taken them out. These are not things that can be sold for money, so even though he came to this world, he has no source of money.

Hmm... According to the speed at which he makes low-quality storage bags, he can make seventy or eighty of them a day. The money is just pouring in.

Very exciting

"Haha, do a good job. If you go to the imperial city, fat man, I will definitely treat you to hot pot for a month." Ji Changzong smiled and gave Ma Hongjun a thumbs up. Ji then flew out the door happily.

The Tiandou Imperial City they were going to was definitely more prosperous than Soto City. What would they do if they had no money?

"Here, did I say anything weird again?" Ma Hongjun turned to look at Oscar, who was packing his luggage.

I feel like every time I talk to Ji Changzong, he acts like a fool. I can't understand his out-of-the-box thinking.