Chapter 19. The Desperate Gap (I)

"One credit is one hundred gold soul coins." On the way out of the teaching building and heading to the training ground, Ning Rongrong repeatedly counted on her fingers, with a look of doubt on her face: "Three credits is three hundred gold soul coins..."

"Dragon spine meat is sold for 5,000 gold soul coins outside." Dai Mubai looked dazed, and unnoticed, he stabbed Ning Rongrong in the heart again: "The price difference is ten times..."

"No, it's sixteen times the price difference." The taciturn Zhu Zhuqing was also silenced. However, she was still very interested in correcting these errors in the data. After all, the difference between ten times and sixteen times is more than one or two: "And it's still a little more than sixteen times, close to seventeen times."

Qin Ming opened his mouth, wanting to say something but stopped.

Recalling the introduction just given by the dean of studies.

Heartbroken and unable to breathe.

As a teacher at Tiandou Royal Academy and the leader of the Royal Dou Team, his salary is not low. As for the nutritious tonic Lingshan, he would go to the Lingshan room to buy a bowl of it on the day he received his salary every month.

Looking back now, how much money was wasted?
The price of one bowl outside can buy more than sixteen bowls in Lan Ba ​​Academy!
When you, Blue Tyrant Academy, did this, have you ever considered the feelings of us soul masters from the outside world?
Moreover, according to the dean, most spiritual foods are sold at ten times the cost price. For example, a bowl of dragon spine meat that sells for five thousand gold soul coins only has a cost price of around five hundred gold soul coins.

It is fine that the students of Blue Bull Academy enjoy a discount on the basis of the cost price, but you have increased the external sales price of spiritual meals to more than ten times the cost price, and injected all the internal discount losses into the external sales price. Isn't this a bit too unscrupulous?

We all know that there is no fraud in business.

But this is the first time we've seen someone like you who has no bottom line!

While Shrek and his crew were complaining in their hearts, Ye Qingcang had already led Shrek and his crew to an open training ground that was two hundred meters long and two hundred meters wide, and stopped and turned around.

"Lanba Academy has many training grounds."

"There are a total of 117 training grounds for the Soul Guidance Department."

"There are a total of 119 training grounds for the Soul Master Department."

"A private training ground with 100 seats."

“There are some other training grounds as well.”

Pointing at the training ground under his feet, Ye Qingcang continued to introduce: "Like the training ground under our feet, it is one of the public training grounds. If you think that this place is not fair enough and cannot allow you to fully display your strength, there are other training grounds for you to choose from. How about it, are you ready?"

"What are the other training grounds like?" Ma Hongjun rolled his eyes and interrupted, "Can we choose the venue ourselves?"

“All training grounds are divided into two types.”

“One is a professional.”

“One is unprofessional.”

"You professionals can't enter, because there are all kinds of equipment inside. Non-professionals are like here, which can be carefully divided into five categories: gold, wood, water, fire, and earth."

"The gold training ground is made entirely of metal."

"The Wood Training Ground is a lush jungle."

"The water training ground is quite far away, there are lakes and rivers."

"The fire training ground is further away, in the volcanic zone."

"The most common earth-type training ground is the one below me. However, some earth-type training grounds have various rocks and natural shelters. The one below me is open, that's all."

Ye Qingcang stood in the training ground, his eyes swept over Shrek and his group, and as expected, he did not find Yu Xiaogang: "As for the power to choose the venue, of course you have it; giving the challenger an environment suitable for him to perform is the privilege that Blue Tyrant Academy gives to the brave, and any challenger has this power!"

Ye Qingcang’s answer was very generous.

It was this kind of atmosphere that made Dai Mubai and the others feel a strong pressure. Ye Qingcang's atmosphere did not mean he looked down on them.

It’s the kind of confidence that “no matter what you choose, I will win in the end.”

"Now, excluding the teachers who need to be assessed, and the students who meet the rules and use the backdoor, there are a total of four people who need to go through special channels to enter..." Ye Qingcang named them one by one: "Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, Tang San, Xiao Wu, I confirm with you again, taking a special channel means that you are unwilling to give up your original identity and insist on joining Blue Tyrant Academy, is that right?"

Flanders wanted to deny it.

But Tang San had already spoken: "Yes!"

Dai Mubai, the loyal man, followed closely behind.

Dai Mubai nodded, so Zhu Zhuqing could only nod hesitantly.

The two of them are now tied to the same rope.

If Dai Mubai died, she would not be able to survive.

In an instant, Xiao Wu was the only one left on the field.

Feeling the urging gazes of the crowd, Xiao Wu couldn't help but shiver.

Hesitantly, he raised his head and looked at the boy opposite him who had a strong attraction to him. He endured his body's instinctive reaction and asked weakly, "If I don't join Blue Bully Academy, will you kill me?"

"I will." Ye Qingcang folded his bracelets, his tone was casual, but it made people feel chilled: "Before, I said in the carriage that my soul power level is level 40. I didn't lie to you. I don't kill you now only because you expressed your intention to apply for Lan Ba ​​Academy. If you don't join Lan Ba ​​Academy, whether it's because you don't want to apply or because you don't pass the assessment, I will kill you; it's hard to get a 100,000-year soul ring without any effort, even for a Titled Douluo, right?"

"Ah!"

"I've known for a long time that you're not a good person!"

Tang San flashed in front of Xiao Wu like a ghost, took out the Clear Sky Hammer without hesitation, pointed it at Ye Qingcang, and shouted: "If you want to hurt Xiao Wu, step over my dead body first!"

As he spoke, Tang San slowly turned around.

“Xiao Wu, don’t be afraid, I…” Looking at Xiao Wu who had taken two steps back and distanced herself from him without him noticing, a speechless anger instantly rushed into Tang San’s heart: “You don’t believe me?”

Xiao Wu looked at Tang San's familiar yet unfamiliar face.

I want to deny it, but I can't deceive my own heart.

I want to admit it, but I can't open my mouth.

She really wanted to ask, were all those vows you made to me just sweet talk to trick me into sacrificing myself?
But she also knew that if she asked this question, the answer would definitely be no.

Good people don't emphasize that they are good people.

Because it is not necessary.

Bad people will not emphasize that they are bad people.

Because it's not a glorious thing.

When she thought about how she had lived with a Titled Douluo's son for six years under the nose of that Titled Douluo, she suddenly felt a chill down her neck, especially since the Titled Douluo's wife was a 100,000-year-old transformed soul beast, and was finally sacrificed to the Titled Douluo. Even though she was not a person who believed in conspiracy theories, having experienced this kind of thing personally, she couldn't help but have doubts.

and so……

"It's not that I don't believe you, Third Brother..." Xiao Wu's answer made Tang San smile happily. However, Xiao Wu's next sentence froze this smiling expression on Tang San's face: "It's just that I don't dare to trust anyone. I just want to be quiet and sort out my thoughts. Don't come near me. I just want to be alone for a while..."

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(End of this chapter)