"Then you can give me half a credit." Feilong said. "I'm very hungry now. I have to go eat."

Zhong Zuoming didn't know what Feilong meant before. Hongling Academy provides free meals. How could Feilong be hungry?

But later he inquired and found out that Feilong was a loser.

There are some special characters among this year's freshmen. Legend has it that there is a monster genius who, with just the initial strength of the golden elixir, broke the five magic weapons tested and already made one of the old monsters so angry that he vomited blood.

Because the college wanted to keep it secret, the person's name was not released.

There are also some special people, some sycophants, and this loser in front of me now. It feels like these people are not here to practice and improve their strength, but to have fun.

It is estimated that in the freshman test a month later, some people will jump out and some will be hit.

If the academy gives you resources to practice for a month, if you have made no progress under the previous circumstances, how can the academy give you any more benefits?

I heard that the first 10,000 students are rewarded with student awards. The first place is rewarded with 1,000 credits, which makes others very happy.

In addition, in order to stimulate students to work hard, Hongling Academy often holds competitions for everyone to compete in the ring. The final winner will also be rewarded for the students.

Therefore, if the students are outstanding, they can get more credits every month. Then they will become more and more outstanding, while the mediocre students will be inconspicuous and will eventually be eliminated by the college.

"Let's do this. I'll give you some high-grade spiritual stones and you can trade them with the canteen." Zhong Zuoming said helplessly.

"That's okay." Fei Long nodded, quickly took the spirit stone in Zhong Zuoming's hand, asked where Mo Huasong lived, and immediately turned around and rushed towards the canteen.

Zhong Zuoming secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the pestering fat dragon was gone.

He has seen shameless people, but he has never seen such a shameless person. If you can't beat such a person or listen to scolding, what else can you do?

However, Fat Dragon is also cheap. He can actually pick up something outside every two or three days. He is also a character.

Zhong Zuoming withdrew his gaze, glanced at Mo Huasong and said, "Mo Batian, what's the matter with you?"

"What else can I do if I come here? Of course it's to exchange things." Mo Huasong said with a smile.

"What do you have again?" Zhong Zuoming's eyes showed excitement. He was thinking about the tens of thousands of beast cores that Mo Huasong brought over that day, so that he could show his authority in front of the alchemists.

Those alchemists said that in the next month, they would give him a fifth-grade alchemy in exchange for priority, so that he could also improve his strength.

There are so many people in Hongling Academy, and some intermediate and above elixirs are not something you can get in exchange for money.

Because there are so many immortals with earth-level strength and above, everyone has to work hard to exchange for elixirs of fifth grade or above. However, there are not many resources, and there are even fewer alchemists. Therefore, there are more monks than rice, and they have to look at the alchemist's face to act.

Therefore, Zhong Zuoming is still okay with Mo Huasong, thinking that this person is lucky and can help him get something.

"Yes." Mo Huasong said as he took out thirty fifth-grade elixirs.

In addition to changing some medicinal materials, Mo Huasong also wanted to buy something for himself to practice.

Although he has been waiting for that big opportunity, he cannot remain stagnant. He must practice hard and improve his strength.

"This, is this a fifth-grade elixir?" Zhong Zuoming rubbed his eyes desperately, unable to believe his eyes.

Just now, he was thinking that next month, the alchemist would repay his favor and let him exchange for a fifth-grade elixir to improve his strength.

But he didn't expect that in just an instant, he would be able to see thirty fifth-grade elixirs. Wasn't he dreaming?

Seeing Zhong Zuoming standing there like a fool and not answering his words, Mo Huasong couldn't help but asked strangely: "Huh? Teacher Zhong, how are you? Don't you want this kind of elixir?"

Did I remember wrongly that Hongling Academy now needs elixirs of grade six or above? Do they think these elixirs are too low-level?

"Yes, I want it." Zhong Zuoming shouted loudly, which startled Mo Huasong.

Zhong Zuoming's words were as ambiguous as they were. Mo Huasong wondered if he should stay away from Zhong Zuoming.

"Then how many credits do you think I can exchange for?" Mo Huasong asked.

"Mo Batian, our rule here is that one fifth-grade elixir can be exchanged for 100 credits. This cannot be negotiated. This is the case at any exchange point you go to." Zhong Zuoming said as he took Mo Huasong's thirty points.

A fifth-grade elixir was collected.

When he saw that the ingredients of this elixir were so good, his eyes lit up even more. "This, this is the best elixir."

"Then add more money, one hundred and ten cents." Mo Huasong asked.

"Okay." Zhong Zuoming answered without thinking. When he realized that he answered too quickly, it was already too late. Zhong Zuoming wanted to slap his own mouth.

Mo Huasong said: "Then I have 3,300 credits. I'll change it to something else."

"You want to exchange something, right?" Zhong Zuoming doesn't have to worry so much. After all, if he wants to exchange something for something, he can accept a higher price.

Moreover, the quality of these fifth-grade elixirs is very good and has reached the highest level, so more credits can be given.

Mo Huasong was not polite. He took all the catalogs and after scanning them with his consciousness, he started to change what he needed.

Soon, all of Mo Huasong's credits were exchanged. However, he also got a lot of good things.

Zhong Zuoming looked at Mo Huasong strangely: "Mo Batian, why do you need so many medicinal materials?"

"I want to change it for fun." Mo Huasong said with a smile.

"Where did you get the elixir?" Zhong Zuoming continued to ask.

Zhong Zuoming did not doubt that these elixirs were refined by Mo Huasong himself, because Mo Huasong was too young, only in his twenties, and he could be considered a genius if he had the initial strength of the golden elixir.

As for refining fifth-grade elixirs, is that possible? If these elixirs were refined by Mo Batian, he would rather eat them himself.

"I picked them up." Mo Huasong put those things into his storage ring with a smile on his face.

With all these good things, he can refine a lot of elixirs. At the same time, he can also advance his strength to the peak of golden elixirs.

Then when he comes over to change something next time, he will be able to practice to the early stage of the second-turn golden elixir.

"Let me tell you, how could you possibly refine the elixir yourself, and it's a fifth-grade elixir?" Zhong Zuoming said mockingly.
Chapter completed!