I conquered the cultivation world with scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

These people will do anything for profit. Just think, if there were such a thing, who wouldn't want to buy it to interfere with others? If someone buys it, there's a market. The Liu family has really gone too far.

It's not enough that these powerful families monopolize so many cultivation resources; they also harm people. I really don't understand.

I heard it was leaked by the Wanjue Academy. I can't imagine how serious the consequences would have been if no one had exposed it.

Indeed, I've heard that this kind of black box has been under development for a long time, and these families have all found buyers. I'm just wondering if anyone actually wants to buy this thing.

It's all thanks to the wisdom of our Emperor of the Myriad Spirits Empire.

Indeed, if Wanqi Jingheng hadn't wiped them all out, it's unimaginable how many people this thing would have harmed.

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Jiang He simply submitted the evidence, thinking the matter would be dropped, as mutual protection among officials is a common occurrence.

Moreover, in the cultivation world, there are many habitable planets in the interstellar space, and many people, with constant fighting. Jiang He didn't have much hope for this. For her, if it could serve as evidence for the future purge of the Liu family, it would be the best option.

Looking at the relationship between Qi Xun and Wanqi Jingheng now, it's possible to make some inferences.

With the Liu family purged and Liu Shenwei fleeing, this matter is no longer something Jiang He can get involved in.

Almost a month has passed, and Jiang He is busy as a dog every day.

The ice spirit root in Jiang He's body emerged after she advanced to the Golden Core stage last time. At first, Jiang He didn't know what kind of spirit root it was, but later she found out that it was an ice spirit root. Along with it, there was also a small ball of light-like spirit root. Jiang He couldn't figure out its attributes for the time being.

There was no spiritual energy at the bright spiritual vein for the time being. Jiang He looked at the many spiritual veins and counted them. Including the bright spiritual root, she now had nine spiritual roots.

If it were someone else, they might already be on the verge of tears, but Jiang He's mentality improved slightly after the college entrance examination revealed that she had seven spiritual roots.

Now she can calmly plan her future cultivation path.

Jiang He has to cultivate so many spiritual roots, so the resources required will naturally increase by 20%. It will be tough in the early stages, but in the later stages, these spiritual roots will become Jiang He's life-saving weapons. With each additional spiritual root, there will be an additional type of spiritual energy, which means that she can almost instantly cast spells without limit.

After the contest with Liu Neng, no one objected to Jiang He studying at the Law Cultivation Academy, as Jiang He quickly grasped the magic techniques.

Ling Ming, who teaches two compulsory legal studies courses at the Law Academy, has also improved her attitude towards Jiang He. In recent days, Jiang He has been completing the legal studies assignments she gives her quickly and well.

Lingming immediately felt a sense of appreciation for talent.

It's a bit of a pity that Jiang He is a sword cultivator, not a magic cultivator.

Lingming thought about it for a long time but still couldn't figure out why this year's promising magic cultivator would be a sword cultivator.

This is really not right.

Moreover, and more importantly, Lingming felt that Jiang He had extremely high talent in magic cultivation. Such a student should not waste his days on fighting and killing, but should come to their magic cultivation major.

Lingming is the dean of the Magic Cultivation Academy. She teaches two courses: one is the basics of magic and the other is advanced magic techniques.

She glanced at Jiang He's course schedule and found that Jiang He had selected all the required courses for the four years of sword cultivation, while for magic cultivation, she had only selected the basic magic and the experimental course for the basic magic, as well as the intermediate magic technique.

This caused Lingming to feel unbalanced for a moment.

After thinking for a long time, she decided to go and have a good talk with the principal and Jiang He.

What future is there for sword cultivators who practice swordsmanship every day? It's much better for magic cultivators; they don't need to be front-line fighters, they can just deal damage from a distance.

Lingming was determined to persuade Jiang He and the principal.

At the same time, Jiang He, who was looking at radishes, suddenly sneezed.

Seeing the approaching autumn, Jiang He thought she should put on an extra layer of clothing the next day.

Today she is going to a planting class. The radishes in the pot that have been infused with spiritual energy are almost ready to mature. Radishes that would normally take three months to grow have matured in just one month thanks to the stimulation of spiritual energy.

The key to judging whether a radish is mature is whether its leaves have separated.

It is ripe when the leaves are completely separated and turn bluish-green.

If the leaves are not separated or are only partially open and are pure green, it means the fruit is not ripe.

Jiang He held four potted radish plants. She remembered Lin Zhen saying that the final exam would depend on the growth of these radishes.

I planted four pots of ginger, and when the soil ran out, I had to get some more for the ginger.

Four radish seedlings sprouted from the last pot that had been infused with spiritual energy. Jiang He then transplanted them into four other pots, which are the four pots that Jiang He is holding in her hands.

She wasn't clear on the scoring mechanism, but once the radishes were planted, they were probably ready. In a few more days, they would get too old and wouldn't taste good as pickled radishes.

With that thought in mind, Jiang He carried the four pots of radishes onto the skyrail.

The planting class is in the first period, starting at eight o'clock.

The SkyTrain operates all day, and most of the passengers on this particular SkyTrain are first- and second-year university students.

Because they had to attend classes at 8 AM, these students harbored such resentment that they could feed ten evil sword immortals.

Even if cultivators don't need to sleep much, cultivating all night is almost the same as sleeping, and getting up early is still painful.

Not to mention I have class later.

When the resentful crowd saw Jiang He, they suddenly noticed some greenery in front of them. Looking up, they saw that Jiang He was holding four potted plants steadily in her arms.

"I can tell from the plant she's holding that she's a plantation professional. Only people from the plantation institute would risk their lives for a single herb and protect it so carefully."

"Haha, of course we have to take good care of them. This is their final exam score. If they give up and die, they'll fail."

"That's true, but I don't remember it being finals yet. The plantation has already started finals week so early."

The students on the sky track stared at the plant in Jiang He's hand and noticed that even some of the monks who were going to the planting class were attracted by the greenery in Jiang He's hand.

Listening to the discussion among the cultivators around them, they couldn't help but chime in:

"It's not final exam time yet, and my homework has only just started to sprout."

"Don't even mention it, I haven't grown up yet, and I don't know what I'm going to do for the final exams. I feel like I might fail."

From the moment Jiang He boarded the bus, many people seemed to sober up upon seeing that patch of green, until some of them recognized Jiang He:

"Lanmu, look, isn't that Jiang He who sat next to you during the history of spiritual plants class last week?"

"Yeah, what she's holding looks like a radish?"

"It's a radish, and it's exactly the same as the radish in the textbook."

"Now that you mention it, I remember you. You're a perfect radish, aren't you?"

The two looked at the radish in Jiang He's hand, marveling at it while remaining curious:

“I remember that the growth cycle of this spiritual plant is about two months. Only a month has passed since Teacher Lingming gave us the seeds. Why are Jiang He’s radishes growing so fast?”

After Lan Mu finished speaking, Zhang Xia was also a little puzzled. He thought about his own radishes, which were not comparable to Jiang He's radishes at all.

Looking at the basin in Jiang He's hand, Wang Xian thought of the embarrassment Jiang He had caused her a few months ago, and a sense of resentment arose in her heart.

Listening to the conversation in the crowd, Wang Xian had a thought. If this really was Jiang He's final assignment for a course at the Plant Academy, would the spiritual plant die if it was knocked over?

The skyrail quickly arrived at the Planting Academy. Just as Jiang He was about to step off the skyrail while protecting the radish pot, she felt a pain in her hand.