My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

In the hall of the Martial Arts Department.

"Hahaha… Refreshing, this is simply too refreshing!"

Du He sat at the head of the table and laughed heartily without caring about his image.

Compared to Du He's joy, the other students of the Martial Arts Department couldn't smile anymore.

"Dean, we've fallen out with the Weapons Refinement Department today. The resources will be distributed in three months. I'm afraid the Weapons Refinement Department will find an excuse to withhold the resources of the Martial Arts Department again."

The eldest disciple of the Martial Arts Department, Nie Wu, stood up and said worriedly.

It wasn't like this hadn't happened before. In the end, it was still the Deputy Dean, Kou Sun, who helped resolve it.

However, if it happened too many times, even Kou Sun's reputation as the Deputy Director might not be useful every time.

Especially today, they had even slapped the Weapons Refinement Department's face in front of all the students of the academy, so the Weapons Refinement Department would definitely not let it go.

Du He, who was originally in a good mood, immediately pulled a long face after hearing that.

"You brat, do you know how to read people's minds? Can't you see that I'm happy right now? You brat just poured a basin of cold water on my head. Do you want to be beaten up?"

Du He was so enraged that he was just short of blowing his beard and glaring at the culprit.

Nie Wu touched his nose awkwardly. He didn't want to pour cold water on the dean at this moment, but wasn't he also pushed out to be the representative?

It wasn't easy for him to be the eldest disciple of the Martial Arts Department either!

"Dean, don't be angry. Isn't time tight? Three months will pass quickly. If we can't think of a countermeasure, the students of the Martial Arts Department won't have any spiritual weapons left," Nie Wu said with a smile.

Most of the missions that the students of the Martial Arts Department could do were to catch spirit beasts, so the damage to spiritual weapons was still very high.

So, the Martial Arts Department needed the most spiritual weapons.

Of course, these spiritual weapons weren't given to the students for free, students could exchange them for contribution points.

However, the price was much cheaper than outside.

"Hmph! You brats, can't you protect your spiritual weapons properly? You can destroy a spiritual weapon after going out for a trip or two. You're simply prodigals!"

Du He glared at Nie Wu with a pained expression.

The Martial Arts Department students who were exposed were very innocent. Many students defended themselves in low voices.

"Dean, it's not that we don't love our spiritual weapons, but the spiritual weapons refined by those guys from the Weapons Refinement Department are too lousy. Many of them can't even cut through the skin of spiritual beasts!"

"That's right, Dean. Even if it can cut through the skin of a spiritual beast, the spiritual weapon will definitely be useless after that. We don't want to do that either!"

"Those bastards from the Weapons Refinement Department give us the worst spiritual weapons every time. Even if we want to protect our spiritual weapons, we can't!"

"That's right, Dean. We can't possibly not use spiritual weapons and protect them close to us, right?"

If they really did that, why would they still need spiritual weapons? Just to give themselves a mission to protect spiritual weapons?

They must be crazy to do that!

Du He: "…" He had only said a few words and these brats were already complaining to him. What kind of people were they? Useless!

Under the expectant gazes of the students, Du He gritted his teeth and looked at Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan.

Seeing this, the students of the Martial Arts Department also looked at the couple.

Mu Tianyan's expression didn't change and he was still calm.

Lu Zijia blinked and was dumbfounded. What did this mean? What were they trying to do, looking at her and Ah Yan this way? There weren't any flowers growing on their bodies!