Heavenly God Mnemonic

The student sighed, clasped his fist and said: "I have to leave beforehand, put your own bright eyes, and choose the task. To be honest, if it weren't for poor students, who really lacked training resources, who would come to this credit hall to get lucky. "

Both shook their heads and sighed, turned and left.

Standing in the main hall, Yang Qingxuan looked up at the jade tiles, as if they turned into big mouths, opened his mouth and bit down, constantly devouring the lives of the students below.

Many times, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, I tend to walk towards the mountains.

This is not stupid, nor ignorance, but a kind of helplessness, a kind of responsibility, a kind of determination.

The students who come and go in the hall are all children of poor families. Who can understand all the bitterness and pressure in it.

Yang Qingxuan sighed and continued to look up for the task. He is not a hypocritical noble son, but he is also an unknown little man who has come to the world step by step. What others can do, so can he.

Suddenly a soft voice blew into his ears, still with a faint fragrance of powder, "Classmate, do you want to earn credits?"

Yang Qingxuan turned around and saw a young girl with apricot eyes and red lips, with a beautiful appearance and delicate makeup, with a curly figure wrapped in a peach-colored dress, like an academy student.

Just a little bit of fanfare, he was already quite dusty, squinting at him like a cat.

Yang Qingxuan put his hands on his chest and said, "If you have nothing to do, you will be courteous.

The girl gave him a sullen look, angrily and amused: "Are you frightened by what the two dumb hats just said, and become so sensitive. In the final analysis, these people are not strong enough to take on the task, but they want to make it to the sky. ."

She said lightly: "Take Li Ping'er as an example, it's just the cultivation base of the middle stage of Lingwu. If the task is taken by the strong people on the Qianlong list, this Li Ping'er will die even if he has ten lives. Therefore, the key is to behave according to your ability and self-knowledge."

Yang Qingxuan was a little sullen, and said coldly: "Sorry, I am also the kind of person who does not know what you said in your mouth. If you don't talk too much, please don't talk to me."

"Glitter." The woman laughed and said: "Why is the classmate so sensitive? My name is Wen Wen, we can talk about it, I think you need credits very much."

Yang Qingxuan has no liking for this kind of woman, but when he thinks of the credits, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, and a penny stumps a hero.

He said: "You give me credits?"

Wen Wen looked at him amusedly and said, "Where do I have credits for you? I'm looking for someone here to do things for others and earn some credits." She blinked her big eyes and said, "If you are interested, You can take a step to speak."

Yang Qingxuan thought for a while, then followed her to leave the credit hall and came to a remote corner of the college. Seeing that Wen Wen was still walking forward, Yang Qingxuan stopped, folded his arms around his chest and said: "Don't go anymore, just say something here."

Wen Wen turned around, smiled, and said, "Have you ever heard of an underground exchange?"

Yang Qingxuan frowned and said, "No."

"You are really direct."

Wen Wen smiled and said: "The so-called underground exchanges are transactions that are inconvenient to see. In addition to various items of unknown origin, there is another very interesting thing, that is, gambling."

"Gamble?"

When Yang Qingxuan heard this, he probably understood what was going on with this "underground exchange".

Everywhere, there are always two sides of sunlight and darkness, and so are forces. If there is the power that represents the sun, there must be the power to sneak in the dark.

These are the two poles of all things, as the saying goes, "the lone yin does not grow, and the lone yang does not grow."

He said: "What is the gambling method? How dangerous is it, and how many credits can I get?" The most critical questions were mentioned at once.

Wen Wen said: "It's very simple, it means playing a game with someone of similar strength. Then you can get your own reward, usually 50 credits."

"50 credits for a game?"

Yang Qingxuan was moved, and said, "How strong is the opponent?"

Wen Wen said: "This is not necessarily true. There are strengths and weaknesses, depending on luck. But it will definitely not cross-tier, because there is no suspense in cross-tier gambling. You are just a Qi martial realm cultivation base, then your opponent must be Qi. Martial realm." She added: "If you can step into the Lingwu realm, the reward for one round is 100 credits."

Yang Qingxuan was indeed moved, as long as he played 20 games, he could earn 1,000 credits. Moreover, if the opponent is only the Qi Martial Realm, there is no threat to him at all.

Wen Wen blinked his eyes cutely, and chuckled, "It looks like you are heart-warming. In the underground exchange, you can not only earn credits, but also see many interesting things, such as..."

She narrowed her eyes and smiled faintly: "For example...beauties, there are many beautiful girls there. As long as you have money, power, or strength, they are all very open..."

Yang Qingxuan smiled coldly and said, "Really? Then I have to see how open it is." After saying that, he reached out and grabbed Wen Wen's chest.

Wen Wen Huarong was eclipsed and stupid on the spot.

She saw that Yang Qingxuan was young, he should be the kind of innocent boy who didn't know the world.

But I can't think of being so bold, this behavior is completely inconsistent with that immature face!

She was frightened immediately, screamed "Ah", slapped Yang Qingxuan's hand with a "pop", and took several steps back at the same time.

The waves in his chest were ups and downs, and he was obviously shocked.

Yang Qingxuan chuckled and said, "Hey, didn't my sister say that she is very open? Is she lying to me."

Wen Wen glared at him shyly. He originally thought that this little chick could eat him to death, but he couldn't think of such unscrupulousness, as if he was going to eat himself in reverse.

She angrily said: "Huh, it depends on who you are and how good you are. I don't know if you have this skill if you want my sister to be open!"

Throwing a golden token, Wen Wen turned around and left, coldly said: "If you want to earn credits, take this token to Mingyue Villa outside the academy and come to me and just report my name. Remember, my name is Wen Wen."

She turned her head slightly, revealing a delicate profile, and her beautiful eyes looked at her under her rather cold and arrogant lips. Then he turned around and left, disappearing before Yang Qingxuan's eyes.

"Wen Wen? Early Lingwu."

Yang Qingxuan smiled slightly, and the golden light flashed across his eyes. He also didn't know why, he could see through the cultivation base of the strong in Lingwu realm.

His gaze was retracted and fell on the back of his hand. He was slapped away by Wen Wen's palm just now, leaving a red mark, and it was still very painful.

Yang Qingxuan said to herself: "A maid has the spiritual martial realm cultivation base, this Mingyue Villa is not simple. Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, I tend to walk towards the mountains."

He smiled bitterly and shook his head, put away the token, and went outside the college.