The First Academy in the Cultivation World

Chapter 244: Three mere high-grade spirit stones are actually considered more than one sentence?

A mere thirty high-grade spirit stones can actually be considered a lot?

Lin Zidie glanced at the promotional paper Ling Yan'er gave her. It said that the tuition fee was more than 500 low-grade spirit stones, which was indeed a lot compared to the others.

When Dongfang Zichu heard Ling Yan'er say thirty, he also looked at Ling Yan'er and said nothing.

I hope Lin Zidie can be so generous when she knows that other people’s special classes only cost one spirit stone.

Ling Yan'er asked Dongfang Zichu to put the spirit stone away and handed a wooden signboard that served as his school enrollment certificate to Lin Zidie. "This is his school enrollment certificate, or student ID, just like a sect's disciple certificate."

"When will he start school?" Ling Yan'er asked, looking at the child who was still sleeping soundly in Shui Qingyang's arms.

Of course Shui Yue was not asleep, but because of Lin Zidie's secret technique, he just looked like he was asleep. In fact, he had been sleeping for many years.

"Tomorrow." Lin Zidie said.

Ling Yan'er also said, "He's a transfer student. I'll get him a set of textbooks. Come to the office tomorrow to get them. He'll follow me to Class 1, Grade 1. During training classes, he'll go to the third-floor classroom with Song Zixuan and the others."

"Song Zixuan, Song Zixi, Zhou Ya, there are five of them in total, and their training classes are also special courses." Ling Yan'er explained.

Lin Zidie said: "Okay."

Ling Yan'er took out three keys and placed them on the table: "These are the keys to the dormitory building. You can stay in one. You can wait until he has adjusted to the new environment before leaving."

After all, the other party is a big shot, so Ling Yan'er is still very polite. It's not that she doesn't want him to stay and be a teacher, but Ling Yan'er knows herself well, and it's better not to have any ideas about such a big shot.

Even if you want to do it, you have to let Dongfang Zichu ask.

Lin Zidie accepted the key, settled Lin Yue's affairs, and then began to reminisce about the past.

Dongfang Zichu asked the most concerning question: "How long have I been missing in the Holy Ruins?"

"Five thousand years." Lin Zidie asked, "Why are you here?"

"I don't know. I woke up here after a nap." Dongfang Zichu said.

Lin Zidie looked at Ling Yan'er, and Dongfang Zichu explained: "It's not her. Her bone age is not even eighteen years old. With her ability, she doesn't even know where the Holy Ruins is."

I... Ling Yan'er wanted to explain that she was not such a loser, but it seemed that she really didn't know what the Holy Ruins were.

Of course, Lin Zidie could see that Ling Yan'er had no cultivation at all, and she really didn't believe that anyone could get through so many people to go to the Holy Ruins and steal Dongfang Zichu out.

Ling Yan'er suddenly realized: "Five thousand years!"

Lin Zidie nodded. "Yes, he's been missing for five thousand years. When he first disappeared, everyone was looking for him like crazy. Later, the Demon King said that he might have died and his true body had dissipated, so no one looked for him anymore."

"It's a good thing I received your letter. Someone else might have thought it was a scam." Lin Zidie said.

After all, she could still recognize Dongfang Zichu's spiritual power mark, but others might not be able to recognize it.

"Don't you think he's a liar?" Ling Yan'er said, "He tricked you into coming here..."

Forget it, Ling Yan'er couldn't continue speaking. Who would dare to deceive two Mahayana cultivators? It simply means they think their lives are too long.

Lin Zidie said: "That's why I brought Shui Qingyang with me."

She is not very good at fighting, but she is famous for her sword skills.

Ling Yan'er was silent. Dongfang Zichu asked, "Who has the Holy Ruins been given to now? Where are my things?"

Lin Zidie said: "What else do you have? You are all dead, and those things are ownerless."

Dongfang Zichu heard his own heartbreaking voice: "Nothing is left."

Lin Zidie nodded affirmatively: "None at all."

Seeing Dongfang Zichu's devastated look, Lin Zidie comforted him, "It's okay, you're still alive. Just save up slowly."

Dongfang Zichu looked at Lin Zidie with resentment: "You didn't take anything?"

"Am I that kind of butterfly?" Lin Zidie had an expression as if she was wronging me.

Then, under Dongfang Zichu's gaze, he took out his storage ring and said, "Alright, alright. I did share a little bit of the stuff, but the Demon King took the lion's share."

Lin Zidie's understanding might be different from Ling Yan'er's. Ling Yan'er only saw her put out piles of things, which were then put into Dongfang Zichu's storage ring.

Every time Ling Yan'er thought she had no more, Lin Zidie would take out a bunch more.

After Lin Zidie stopped, Ling Yan'er grabbed Dongfang Zichu and said, "If you become rich and powerful, don't forget me!"

Dongfang Zichu sighed: "Not even one tenth of it has returned."

Lin Zidie rolled her eyes: "Be content, some of this is because I knew you were still alive and I went to find someone to exchange it for. I'm not afraid that you won't even have this little bit."

Not even one tenth of it. Ling Yan'er didn't even dare to imagine how rich Dongfang Zichu was before.

Dongfang Zichu knew that Lin Zidie was willing to help him get back some of the family assets because her son was going to study here and to thank Dongfang Zichu for giving her son a chance to survive.

Otherwise, how could she spit out what she ate so easily?

Not to mention that Dongfang Zichu's current cultivation level is limited, even if Dongfang Zichu still has his original cultivation level, she will not spit out anything unless she is beaten to death.

"Has the Demon King not been replaced yet?" Dongfang Zichu asked.

"No." Lin Zidie said: "Whenever you go back, remember to ask him for it back, but with your current cultivation level and body size, tsk tsk tsk."

It's nothing but going back to act cute.

"I will recover." Dongfang Zichu said, "When I first came here, my cultivation was almost gone. It took me a year to recover to my current level."

"A year?" Lin Zidie asked, "Haven't you been here for five thousand years?"

"If I had stayed here for five thousand years, I would have asked you to come here long ago." Dongfang Zichu pointed at Ling Yan'er and said, "She's the dean. She opened this academy here last year. I learned this year that she had the ability to transform a half-demon into a full-fledged demon, so I sent you the news as soon as I knew it."

Although Ling Yan'er said at the beginning that she was the dean, Lin Zidie did not take it to heart, but Dongfang Zichu's words did intimidate Lin Zidie a little.

"Is it something she can do?" It's not that Lin Zidie looked down on Ling Yan'er, but Ling Yan'er had no cultivation and was so young. She had always thought that there were other teachers in the academy.

"If she can't do it, no one can." Dongfang Zichu said, "Don't underestimate her because she has no cultivation. You may not be her match."

Lin Zidie and Shui Qingyang looked at each other, both of them were a little bit unbelievable, but Lin Zidie and Dongfang Zichu had known each other for many years, so she naturally believed what Dongfang Zichu said.

He did not question Ling Yan'er's lack of cultivation, but said, "Then Yue'er will be handed over to the dean."

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