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Chapter 1024 You can't go in

Mo Huasong said with a smile: "I just want to have fun. If it's not fun, I won't change it in the future."

"Have fun?" Zhong Zuoming hurriedly pressed his face to prevent him from twitching too much and causing an accident.

Damn it, if this kind of person goes out on the street and is not beaten to death, there is really no justice.

You must know that you want to get 10,000 points, but you have never gotten it.

If he had so much money, he would have been a Golden Immortal from the beginning, but how could he be an Earth Immortal?

However, because Mo Huasong often exchanged things with him, he also received a lot of bonuses and was planning to buy some more resources to become a level three Earth Immortal.

Now that Mo Huasong has exchanged another 100,000 credits, he has earned a lot of bonuses.

Zhong Zuoming feels that he is a very happy person, with so many points in practice.

But now that he heard Mo Huasong say this, Zhong Zuoming felt that he wanted to die.

I really didn't expect that Mo Batian actually said that he just wanted to use 100,000 credits to have fun. If it's not fun this time, he can play other games. It's really funny.

Mo Huasong ignored Zhong Zuoming, got what he wanted, and left here.

Mo Huasong went to the hill. When the sword spirit saw Mo Huasong coming back, he flew over happily. "Master, I miss you."

"Hehehe, I'll give you some more soul-cultivating stones." Mo Huasong let the sword spirit enter his mind, and then threw the soul-cultivating stones in.

The black ghost fire also swallowed up the fire fruit, and then slowly enjoyed the benefits that the fire fruit brought to him.

Mo Huasong didn't say much, just sat there practicing.

After all, I got a lot of things this time out, and I have to improve my strength.

However, after Mo Huasong practiced for a long time, he found that practicing here was not as good as the practice room, so he wanted to go there.

He summoned the Nine Dragon Fish for so long, but still did not get a reply from the other party, and he did not know where the Nine Dragon Fish went.

Just when Mo Huasong was angry, a shadow flew over, and then the shadow appeared in front of Mo Huasong.

"Hey, master, are you back?" Jiulongyu shouted excitedly when he saw Mo Huasong.

"Nine Dragon Fish, what have you been doing during this time? Sword Spirit said you haven't been here to help guard it?" Mo Huasong asked angrily.

"Haha, isn't there a sword spirit? She can just watch here. I don't have to come here. There is no need to waste manpower and material resources." Jiulongyu said while staring at Mo Huasong: "Master, I heard that you are going

I got a lot of beast cores from the experience point, can you give them all to me?"

It was because Jiulongyu heard this that he came here desperately to find Mo Huasong.

Otherwise, he would also think of coming here to guard the hill.

Mo Huasong rolled his eyes at Jiulongyu and said: "No more, I took them all to the Resource Department to exchange them for something."

"Then what can I change? Give it to me." Jiulongyu said pitifully: "I'm very hungry now."

"Hey, what else can we eat? They are all resources for cultivation." Mo Huasong said.

"Master, I want it too, I want to become stronger." Nine Dragon Fish said.

When Mo Huasong saw Jiulongyu say this, he had to take out some spiritual fruits and give them to him. "But, Jiulongyu, you have to watch here these days. Don't go anywhere. I'm going to the intermediate training room."

I’m practicing.”

Mo Huasong thought about letting Sword Spirit stay with him for a few days to let her refine the Soul Cultivation Stone.

"Okay, master, give me the good food." Nine Dragon Fish nodded desperately.

He now needs to keep eating. Only eating can make him stronger.

Now, Jiulongyu understands why Fat Dragon likes to eat so much. A mythical beast like him must eat good food to improve its strength.

People have to practice hard year after year, but all they have to do is eat hard, it’s a simple operation.

Mo Huasong told the Nine Dragon Fish some things and flew towards the intermediate training room.

As soon as Mo Huasong arrived there, the staff member became nervous. "Hey, Mo Batian, why are you here again?"

"Haha, I'm here to practice. What's wrong? Isn't it okay?" Mo Huasong asked.

Because Mo Batian's cultivation method is a little different and he often sucks their spiritual energy, the staff is also paying attention to Mo Huasong.

I heard that Mo Batian is very awesome now and wants to challenge students from the Xuan system, which makes the Xuan system very angry.

Let me ask you, if someone who is worse than you is shouting in Hongling Academy that he wants to challenge you, how can you feel comfortable?

Because of this, the Xuan Department threatened to teach Mo Batian a severe lesson.

It is said that someone has already set up a gambling game. As for how to bet and how to lose money, that is another matter.

Now that Mo Huasong is coming, the staff will be nervous. By then, the spiritual energy in their training room will not be enough.

Mo Huasong smiled at the staff and said, "Yes, I want to challenge the mysterious system, so I have to come over and practice hard."

"In your situation, it's best to come to practice only once a month. We can't accept you coming here so often." The staff thought that this class of freshmen was a bit special.

The fat dragon ate so horribly that he was already refused entry to the cafeteria.

And this Mo Batian is very terrible at absorbing spiritual energy. If they don't refuse, there won't be enough for Mo Batian to absorb the spiritual energy.

Mo Huasong smiled and said: "Why can't I come? This is my right. If you have any objections, you can confiscate my student card."

This staff member is just an earthly immortal, and Mo Huasong will not take him seriously.

Moreover, this was a benefit that Elder Shu had fought for for him, so it would be in vain if he didn’t use it.

"This, this" the staff member was speechless and didn't want to say anything else.

Mo Huasong didn't want to pay attention to the staff and walked directly inside.

Seeing this, the staff member had no choice but to stamp his feet angrily, and then took out the contact magic weapon to find Elder Chi. "Elder Chi, the situation is not good. That Mo Batian has come to practice again."

"Why are you so stupid? If he comes to practice, just don't let him in." Elder Chi scolded angrily.

The staff member grimaced: "I can't stop him. He said this is his right and he wants to go in to practice. Otherwise, you can cancel his permission to learn number plates?"

In this case, the staff could not stop Mo Huasong.

"I checked, and that authority was given by Elder Shu. I don't have this authority." Elder Chi said angrily.

Each department has several special quotas for gifted students in each department.

Elder Shu gave this quota to Mo Batian, so others have no right to cancel it. Unless they are the Immortal King, they are qualified, but how can they care about such a trivial matter?
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