The strongest talent

When I walked to the door of the dormitory building, I saw the administrator, Uncle Li, again.

Today is Sunday, and several assistant teachers who live upstairs in this dormitory have not gotten up yet, so it is rare for them to have a leisurely time; but Uncle Li still moved out his bamboo lounge chair on time and spread it out under an evergreen tree, lazily He was lying on it, his eyes narrowed to a slit, and he took a long breath.

In the past, Yuan Qing thought that this old man was the kind of person who couldn't wake up from his sleep. He just woke up and fell asleep early in the morning. Now he already knows the true identity of Uncle Li, and his realm is gradually improving, and his vision is also high - Uncle Li is engaged in a series of activities. This unique practice seems to be accumulating life energy, and it is definitely not an ordinary old man's dozing off.

Yuan Qing did not walk quickly, but walked very lightly, for fear of disturbing the first "king" canonized by China, King Shenwu.

"Yuan Qing, come here, come here, let's chat with the old man." Uncle Li opened his eyes, the bamboo recliner made a "squeak" sound, and the lying position changed to a sitting position; he took a look at the cracked bloody tiger in Yuan Qing's hand Sword, he waved it casually: "Come, let me take a look."

Yuan Qing stepped forward quickly, respectfully handed the Blood Tiger Sword to Uncle Li's hand, and then straightened his body, completely showing the attitude of a junior meeting a strong senior.

"This is not a bad thing." Uncle Li rubbed the Blood Tiger Sword, and the sword shattered into a pile of metal shavings, leaving only the bare hilt and mouth: "The sword was shattered, what's the point? Even if he is considered to be one of the better A-level swordsmen, I can’t help you. It’s quite powerful to be able to fight alone with an A-level sword.”

In front of King Shenwu, Yuan Qing was not arrogant at all, nor did he think he was "powerful". He said truthfully: "It was made for me by a friend who picked up the materials."

"You are going to the Weapons Research Institute." Uncle Li grabbed it casually, and all the metal slag of the Blood Tiger Sword that was shattered on the ground was sucked into his hand. His seemingly normal old eyes looked carefully at Yuan Qing's face, and he was silent for a few moments. After a few seconds, he said softly: "Where's your blue star badge? Show it to me."

Yuan Qing didn't know what Uncle Li had in mind, but he still did as he was told. He lightly pinched the belt buckle at his waist to activate the space storage, took out the badge and handed it to Uncle Li.

Uncle Li took out a black pickup bag from his arms. There was actually a space storage inside. He put the bloody tiger sword hilt and blade fragments into it, then took the blue star badge and rubbed it slowly in his hand for a while. There was a strange light flashing in his eyes, and his old lips trembled slightly, as if he was mumbling something.

About ten seconds later, Uncle Li returned the badge to Yuan Qing. The bamboo recliner changed from a sitting position to a lying position. His old eyes slowly closed and he waved a few times casually: "Go and get busy."

"This..." Yuan Qing put away the blue star badge, hesitated slightly, and whispered: "Uncle Li, the person who made this sword is my very good brother. Can you return the fragments and the hilt to me? Take it to the Weapons Academy to see if it can be used and modify it on the original basis. The academy's reward is tailor-made..."

Yuan Qing was halfway through speaking when Uncle Li opened his eyes again and said slowly: "In addition to being a janitor, I also have another position, that is, I am the director of the Weapons Research Institute."

"..." Yuan Qing did not say anything else - the sword made by his brother Lao Hei is only one of the reasons. There is also a deeper reason that cannot be said. The Blood Tiger Sword has achieved spiritual fusion and can control the sword. This is a miracle that no other spiritual warrior on earth can currently do!

Yuan Qing was not surprised by Uncle Li's status. He was the first fighter in China to be crowned king. His qualifications were old enough and his status was high enough. It was normal for him to serve as the dean of the Weapons Research Institute of Kyoto Academy.

"I am responsible for researching the space storage device that will reward you for your meritorious service in the desert." Uncle Li looked at the belt buckle holding the blue star badge around Yuan Qing's waist, his eyes flickered slightly, and his rough right palm slowly In front of Shinto Yuan Qing: "You want to tailor-make weapons, right? Come on, Yuan Qing, help me."

Yuan Qing knew that Uncle Li's help was considered "tailor-made". Creating the most suitable weapon usually required "tailor-made" testing of physical strength, psychic strength, mental strength, infuriating strength... Weapons The research institute will analyze the data to find the most suitable weapon materials, either synthetic metals, mutant beast bones, crystal nuclei, or even mutant beast life nuclei!

The moment Uncle Li held his wrist, Yuan Qing trembled all over, and his body involuntarily emitted a silver light unique to spiritual energy. A stream of azure electric currents ran wildly. His heartbeat was almost out of control, beating rapidly in his chest. The sea of ​​life The spiritual energy origin in the center seemed to be violently stimulated, spinning rapidly, releasing an extremely rich green color of life.

"Okay, come back to me in three days." Uncle Li returned to the bamboo couch and closed his eyes again. He just closed and opened them again. The corners of his eyes seemed a little moist. He murmured softly: "It looks like, it really looks like Luo Yingjun, I I want to thank you..."

Yuan Qing knew that "Luo Yingjun" was Dean Luo's name. At this moment, he was full of doubts, but he didn't ask more, and he didn't dare to ask. He walked to the Logistics and Materials Management Office of the college - if you don't have a blood tiger sword, buy one first. I'm using the cheapest S-grade alloy sword. I'll ask Uncle Li for the sword in three days.

At 8:40 a.m., even though it was the weekend, there were still staff on duty at the Material Management Office, who quickly called up the material list and sent it to Yuan Qing's smart watch.

Yuan Qing's identity is an assistant teacher, but this is a position that the Princess of Siberia pays special attention to. It has very high authority. You can buy the cheapest S-class alloy sword at a 20% discount. The original price is 10 million, but after the discount, it only costs 8 million alliance coins. If it is outside Kyoto Academy, the price will be doubled.

Eight million alliance coins is almost the price of three sixth-level beast crystals, and the output of beast crystals is extremely low. Among ten sixth-level mutant lord beasts, only one or two may have beast crystals in their bodies; if it is a mutant beast, For other materials, killing a hundred heads would not make so much money.

Weapons above S level, whether cold weapons or hot weapons, are like luxury goods. Few people without background or influence can afford them. For example, the "Spike Team" once formed by Yuan Qing, the ultimate goal is for everyone to get A-level weapons, and they don't even dare to think about S-level weapons.

Not only weapons, as long as you reach S level, everything is expensive. For example, the "Huangshui Folding Wave Sword" that Yuan Qing first purchased was created by Plateau King. It is considered the best among S-class swordsmanship. The complete set of skills sells for 500 million, and the black market price is 300 million.

This is the cheapest S-class alloy sword that Yuan Qing has ever bought. If it were the top-notch kind, the price would be ten times higher, reaching 100 million... Compared with the secrets of martial arts, the weapon is considered cheap.

When leaving Qingyuan Base, Lao Hei gave all the activity funds that the Blood Wolf Gang could mobilize to Yuan Qing. There are still more than 200 million in the account. He has basically not spent much since he came to Kyoto Academy, and he quickly completed the transfer of 8 million. Got the S-class alloy sword.

"Assistant Yuan, there are some regulations that you need to understand." The male teacher on duty said with a smile: "The weapons sold by the college are all made by the Weapons Research Institute, and the internal prices are very low. If they are damaged in battle, you need to submit an application and prove it for the next purchase. The destruction process, and then the application can be applied to continue to purchase - this is also to prevent some people from buying weapons from the academy, reselling them to others, and earning the price difference. Of course, I believe Assistant Professor Yuan will not do this."

Yuan Qing nodded slightly. Every S-class weapon is expensive. The slightest difference in price is a huge profit. The academy has this rule, which is normal.

"Is there the life core of a sixth-level thunder mutant beast here?" Yuan Qing asked with the attitude of giving it a try: "Just one."

The teacher on duty smiled.

Mutated lord beasts of level six or above will condense the original nucleus of life in their bodies, which is a major feature of entering a new stage of life. Life protocore is much cheaper than beast crystal and is widely used. Many alloy weapons and elemental masters’ magic weapons will be applied to life protocore. This also leads to the fact that the number of life protocore stored in the academy is very small, and there is basically no inventory. All of them are delivered. The Life Research Institute and the Weapons Research Institute don't even have a single lightning element.

"Then rent me a C-class fusiform smart fighter." Yuan Qing said with a smile: "I didn't plan to buy the protozoa of life. I took a fighter plane to the dangerous area and I hunted it myself."

The teacher on duty was obviously very familiar with fighter jet leasing, and directly quoted the price: "Deposit 2 million, daily rent 10,000." At this point, the teacher on duty smiled and said: "Assistant Yuan, it seems that you are not short of money, so just buy one. It is convenient to travel in daily life, the college will apply for routes for you, and the degree of freedom is very high.”

Yuan Qing did not buy a fighter jet, but transferred a deposit of 2 million.

Hunting down the sixth-level mutant beast does not take much time. It is estimated that it will take two or three days, and it will cost at most two to thirty thousand. The main reason is that the current vision is high. C-class fighters are too poor, and they are not equipped with thermal weapons. They are just empty shells. When encountering flying mutant beasts above level 6, they can be smashed with one claw, so there is little use in buying them.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Yuan Qing left Kyoto College in a fighter plane and flew to the "Lingyang Danger Zone" just north of Kyoto College. It was a large danger zone with a total area equivalent to a province. There were many mutant beasts of any kind. All mutant beasts can be found. Although sixth-level thunder mutant beasts are rare, there must be some in the danger zone of Ling Yang!

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Just twenty minutes after Yuan Qing left Kyoto College, in the Ji'an base, 550 kilometers away, in the top floor office of the Hongdu Group office building, Qu Shilong looked at the three confidants in front of him with extremely low eyes.

These are the three bodyguards that Qu Shilong recruited during the great catastrophe. Now they are older, and they are almost different from Qu Shilong. They enjoy the generous treatment of the Hongdu Group. It can even be said that they are the veterans of the Hongdu Group. Qu Shilong's most trusted brothers of life and death, they are a sixth-level peak fighter, a sixth-level mid-level elementalist, and a sixth-level mid-level spiritual warrior!

"Lao Ge, Lao Yan, Lao Yu." Qu Shilong walked up to the three old people, shook hands with them one by one, and then said slowly: "I received news just now that Yuan Qing has gone to the Lingyang danger zone. This is an excellent opportunity. I can’t trust anyone else. I only trust you. I need you this time..."

Qu Shilong's voice became lower and lower, and finally he was a little emotional: "After completing this mission, you can retire and live with me in Hongdu, where we can chat, drink tea, and leave the fighting and killing matters to you. Young people, we are not young."

The three old bodyguards saluted together: "Please rest assured, King of Heaven!"

"King of Hongdu" Qu Shilong slowly turned around and looked to the distant northeast through the large floor-to-ceiling windows. He waved his hands slowly and said with substantial murderous intent in his voice: "Let's go!"