In the Moe Academy, people are afraid of dying and are constantly trying to protect themselves.

Zhang Qian didn't care what those people were thinking anymore, and turned to leave the infirmary.

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Moe Academy, Office

Pa Hua and Da Tiantian were frantically searching. If Zhang Qian's potion didn't work, was there any other way to cure the spider venom in Mi Yaxing without the spider?

"Director Pa, Auntie Da Tiantian." Zhang Qian walked into the office carrying the gifts she had prepared beforehand.

"The poison in Miya Xing's body has been almost completely eliminated. If nothing unexpected happens, there shouldn't be any problems."

"Great! Pat~"

"Zhang Qian, we're so lucky to have you here this time! Otherwise, we wouldn't know what to do."

"It's nothing, just a small favor." Zhang Qian handed the things in his hand to Pa Hualuo and Da Tiantian. "These are gifts for you. Things happened so suddenly before, I forgot to give them to you."

Wow, there are even gifts to be won!

"You've gone to so much trouble, you've gone to so much trouble!"

"Beauty serum and owl feather care oil, not sure if I'll like them..."

"We love it, we love it! We'll definitely love anything you give us!" Da Tian Tian said with a smile.

“Yes, yes, my little eagle’s feathers haven’t been very shiny lately. Just right, this is a perfect gift!” Pasha said with a smile from the side.

"I'm glad you like it, then I'll be going now." Zhang Qian finished what he needed to do and took his leave.

"Huh? You're leaving just like that? Aren't you going to stay and play for a few days?"

"Director Pa is right, we can stay and play for a couple of days."

"No need, I have things to do." Zhang Qian shook his head and refused. "Besides, no matter how good it is outside, it's still more comfortable to live at home."

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Time and Space Station

Zhang Qian wore a mask to cover his face and vision, randomly found an empty table to sit down, and placed a mirror on the table.

This wasn't the elven inn that guarded the entrance to the spacetime rift, and Zhang Qian wasn't interested in the people or things there for the time being.

The post station where Zhang Qian is currently located is one of the purely commercial, absolutely free trade zones jointly managed by several trade associations of different races.

Ever since he discovered this place, he likes to come here to stroll around whenever he has free time.

I'll take out the trash and buy some stolen goods while I'm at it.

[Selling healing, disguise, and control potions]

[Paid to fulfill wishes]

[Acquiring all kinds of poisons, prescriptions, medicinal herbs, and magical creatures]

Zhang Qian pulled an advertising board out of the mirror world, one of those small, glowing blackboards from a street vendor, and placed it next to the table.

Those potions had been sitting for quite a while, and were almost expired. Zhang Qian thought it best not to waste them and exchange them for something else.

By the way, let Qiu Jiang practice her skills and absorb more desires to become stronger, so she won't be afraid of getting beaten to death when she goes out to steal other people's things.

………………

Three hours passed, and Zhang Qian had only collected two black leaves and five pieces of weed crystals; he hadn't sold anything he wanted to sell.

"Why don't we just pack up and go home to sleep? It's just something we set up for fun anyway. We can go home when we're done playing around."

Zhang Qian spoke to Qiu Jiang through the mirror and then prepared to go back.

"Hello, can you grant any wish here?" A middle-aged man's voice interrupted Zhang Qian's journey home from get off work.

Zhang Qian glanced at the man; his demeanor seemed somewhat familiar, but the man had also disguised himself, so Zhang Qian wasn't sure if the man was human or a ghost.

"Not necessarily. To be precise, it depends on how much energy your desires can provide."

"We generally help clients realize their wishes by extracting the energy of desire."

"I want to resurrect my son."