"The senior from the Hengzhou Martial Arts Association actually didn't take you!"
Lin Yunqing arrived on the sixty-eighth floor and saw Qin Shi wolfing down five full meals. She couldn't help grumbling indignantly:
"What kind of judgment is that? They can't recognize a good talent when they see one! Little Qin Assistant Teacher has achieved Spirit-Flesh Union, and his potential is sky-high. And... they're giving you a sponsorship? In that case, never mind!"
When she heard that the Education Fund had even raised the sponsorship amount, Lin Yunqing changed her tune in an instant and immediately praised them:
"That senior really does have extraordinary vision. It's a bit of a shame you couldn't get into Nanhuang Dojo, but the most important thing is that you got the money! One hundred and fifty million is enough to upgrade you to a Level 6 VIP at United Pharmaceuticals. The Energy Liquid they produce has remarkable effects for newcomers!"
Who said the Martial Artist path was a career for ordinary people?
Qin Shi's mouth twitched. He'd spent one and a half hundred-million-yuan windfalls, and it still only got him access to Level 6 Energy Liquid.
That rate of burning through money was far faster than buying luxury cars and famous watches.
"Is Nanhuang Dojo really that famous?"
Qin Shi wiped his mouth and asked curiously.
He'd learned from Old Liang that most of the organizations still bearing the title "dojo" were no ordinary forces.
Getting the Martial Arts Association's approval and securing an official license was harder than reaching the heavens.
Old Liang hadn't explained why it was so difficult.
"That senior fought across the sea of stars and almost left his name on the Ancient Sky Road at the Galactic Frontier. His dojo is naturally the undisputed best in Hengzhou. They say