Quick Wear: Let go of the desire to help others and respect the burial of the insane.

"Coco, what's wrong with you?"

Lan Keke's face was pale and her body was shaky. "Ahao, I don't know why, but I feel uncomfortable all over."

The school was in a state of chaos and she could not go back. Her sister Qian Rui broke off relations with her, saying that she had seen her true face.

I have to pursue all the gifts she gave to Lan Keke, otherwise Lan Keke will be in trouble!

In addition, it was also well known that he and Nan Yihao became disciples of Zi Lanyue.

The rumor in the school was that she, a student with B-level mental power, had chosen a useless E-level teacher, and had wasted her future.

In addition, most of the ordinary classmates disliked her for entering No. 1 Middle School through the backdoor and squeezing out other people's places.

Thinking of this, Lan Keke couldn't help but bite her red lips and subconsciously clenched her fists.

She had earned the place in No. 1 Middle School!

Besides, the fact that she was able to get in meant the school agreed to it! She was here to bring honor to the school, so how could it be said that she squeezed out someone else's spot?

With her B-level mental power, her future is ten thousand times better than those students who rely on written tests to get in!

Although she is now qualified to enter the test match, she has been expelled from school and cannot hold her head up in front of her former bootlicker classmates.

With nowhere to go, she could only seek refuge with her master Zi Lanyue.

Since Zi Lanyue is a spiritualist, she must be very wealthy, right? At the very least, she should have her own independent residence.

But Zi Lanyue not only had no money, but also had to live in someone else's house.

Not long ago, she had a conflict with that family and was able to find a place to rent outside with the help of her boyfriend Nan Yihao.

The three of them lived in the rented house and trained on their own.

Without the support of the Yin family, Nan Yihao and Lan Keke couldn't even touch the mental simulation room. They could only wave their weapons at the air and learn the martial arts taught by Zi Lanyue.

But as the test match approached, the two of them were in a state of confusion and could not concentrate on studying.

Especially in recent days.

Lan Keke felt uneasy, as if...something very important was about to leave her.

Far away, yet so close. The feeling of being unable to grasp it made Lan Keke particularly uncomfortable, it tickled her heart and made it difficult for her to sleep.

Nan Yihao also felt uncomfortable.

The dream is full of endless shadows.

One day he woke up at night and opened the quilt to find a bed full of creepy crawlies. He was so scared that he almost lost his soul.

Zi Lanyue taught him how to meditate.

When he was meditating, he was still thinking about beating him up.

The more he meditated, the angrier he became. He had come to this point today because of that bitch Kebujue.

If he had not lost to Ke Bu Jue, he would have naturally become the monitor of Class Zero and could have enjoyed the mental mimicry training room for one hour longer than others.

Teacher Lan Yue would not be expelled from school...Ke Ke would not have a falling out with Qian Rui, and would not be left with a lot of debt and no place to live.

The ones who should leave should be Ke Bujie, not them!

Nan Yihao’s current condition is probably only one step away from going insane.

In comparison, Ning Jun might be living a little better than them.

Looking at the gold ornaments and various jade pearls in the cave, it is estimated that there are about 10 billion imperial coins.

In addition, there are various expensive potions and mecha parts, but they cannot work on monsters.

Even if a fingernail is exposed, the contents inside can last for a long time.

What a pity for this bastard.

He was very secretive and unwilling to share anything with Ke Bujie, but he was very generous to Lan Keke and the others.

Do you feel that you have invested in the right thing?

"Owner....."

Quickly scanning the treasure house, Ning Jun suddenly caught a glimpse of a metal whip made of rare metals from other planets, shining with a unique black luster.

You can vaguely see the deep red color of the whip's barbs.

When I picked it up, it was extremely heavy.

The whip was welded steadily to the ground. It was not an implement that an ordinary person could lift, and its cost-effectiveness was extremely low.

I can't pick up anything I don't know the value of.

But it’s better this way, so that the real treasure won’t be taken away.

Xiao Bao laughed in his heart at Ning Jun for mistaking a fish eye for a pearl, and said with a flattering smile:

"My esteemed master, the black-gold whip in your hand was said to have belonged to an eighth-rank spiritualist!"

"The whip sparkles in her hand, and no one in the world can match her."

"It's a pity that after her death, the family fell into decline, and her descendants were unable to lift the heavy whip. So, after many twists and turns, this whip finally came into my hands."

Of course Xiaobao made it up.

He didn't know the origin of this whip. He just stole it from someone else's treasure house. It was just too heavy to lift, so he planned to keep it for later use.

Seems useless.

There are always people from small families like this who think they have picked up a treasure.

"Haha, if it works, how do you know if you don't try it?"

Ning Jun mercilessly whipped Xiaobao's fat dragon body with a whip.

"Shh!"

Xiaobao screamed miserably, his dragon scales were kicked off the line, the ground was covered with ownerless debris, his dragon flesh was beaten to pieces, and blood was flowing all over the ground.

"Owner--"

Ning Junze whipped me again and corrected me, "What should you call me?"

"Respect the great master..."

Xiaobao had to endure the severe pain and bowed humbly to Ning Jun.

How could this be? How could this be?

How could she, a female student and a human being, lift this whip? He, a monster, couldn't even hold it properly!

"Very good, it seems that you still have some etiquette in your heart."

"Tonight I'm going to get a black card worth over 100 million yuan and live in the best villa."

Ning Jun briefly recalled how Xiaobao treated the original owner. "I don't ask for much."

"The villa must have the best mental simulation room, and also a private training facility for me to operate the mecha."

Xiao Bao's pupils widened. He had been in the human world for a long time and knew that the mecha industry was an extremely expensive thing.

"How can this be!"

"Ok?"

Xiaobao immediately tucked his tail between his legs. "Respected and great master, this money is really too much. I'm afraid... it's not enough!"

Even the cheapest second-hand armor costs millions.

Good mechas even cost over 100 million!

Therefore, mechas are simply not something that ordinary people and ordinary geniuses can afford to learn! They can only choose to possess armor as a second choice.

It is unknown how much electricity and mental drugs are consumed just by using the privately built mental simulation room.

Extremely expensive!

Not to mention the mecha training grounds. Apart from schools and the military, only the top aristocratic families in the empire can afford these things.

Not to mention various supporting facilities, even the most basic venue may not be approved.

His wealth was accumulated bit by bit by himself!

If it is not carved and squandered.

How can he rise again?

"Tsk tsk, Xiaobao, I didn't know you were such a law-abiding citizen."

The scorched earth zone has now evolved into a true gray area.

If the empire doesn't intervene, someone will take over this power vacuum.

Ning Jun doesn't even need to do it himself.

There will be someone to help her get everything she wants. There will never be a shortage of people who want to climb up in this land.

"If you can't do it, I don't mind getting someone else to do these things for me, you understand?"