Twenty-five Yuan for Five Coupons

Regarding Wu Yong wiping out the Poison Scorpion Sect, Little Fairy Doctor did not act like some saint, nor did she wallow in self-pity or feel that she was responsible for the deaths of so many people.

Little Fairy Doctor was no saint; she was just an ordinary girl with a very small heart, one that only had enough room to hold Wu Yong.

As long as Wu Yong was fine, nothing else mattered.

If the Poison Scorpion Sect was wiped out, they should look for the reason within themselves. Why did her A-Yong only strike at the Poison Scorpion Sect and not anyone else?

When it came down to it, wasn't it the Poison Scorpion Sect that had the problem?

Don't talk to her about facts or logic; women are creatures who never care for reason...

Especially when watching Wu Yong help her process the materials for her poisons and even assist in concocting them, Little Fairy Doctor felt deeply moved.

Consequently, when it came time to consume the poison, the touched Little Fairy Doctor gulped down the concoctions in large mouthfuls.

[Diode] activated, and her cultivation level rose rapidly.

But then again, a boyfriend concocting poison for his girlfriend to eat—that sounded a bit strange...

As time passed, Wu Yong returned to his disciplined routine of cultivation.

Aside from their monthly dates, he would occasionally use the remaining Earth Fire Lotus Seeds and Companion Amethyst Source to feed the small snake on his wrist.

Because all the high-level Magic Beasts within ten thousand miles of the academy had been cleared out, the bandit duo stopped their activities and stayed quietly inside the Tianfen Qi Refining Tower to cultivate.

With the Devil King and the Great Demon Emperor of the Inner Academy both cultivating in silence, no one else could stir up any major trouble.

The previous batch of new students had been in the Inner Academy for over half a year and had already begun to integrate.

Now, they were all looking forward to the arrival of the next batch of new students so they could collect a wave of tribute fees.

As a white-tier entry popped up in Wu Yong's mind, the new year's Inner Academy Selection Tournament began.

Wu Yong silently calculated the time; in a few more days, Little Fairy would be arriving at the Inner Academy, and he would have to go meet her.

At this moment, Wu Yong snapped back to reality and glanced at the new white-tier entry he had drawn.

[Twenty-five yuan for five five-yuan coupons](White Common): You can spend twenty-five yuan to purchase five five-yuan coupons.

"..."

Wu Yong's face darkened. What kind of trash was this? This entry was bottom-tier even among white-tier entries.

Although the probability of drawing a white-tier entry was still ninety percent, the chance of drawing such a completely useless one should be less than ten percent, right?

Even a Night Owl entry would have been better; at least Wu Yong could stay up late, which would be somewhat useful.

This... twenty-five yuan for five coupons, wasn't this just like taking off your pants to fart—a completely unnecessary step?

Are you getting cocky or what?

"Sigh, I hope that once I break through to Dou Huang and lower the probability of white-tier entries, I can draw a couple of useful ones."

Wu Yong didn't even ask for anything major; he wasn't even thinking about a golden legend on the level of [Son of Wind], just a few green-tier entries would suffice.

It must be said that falling in love makes one act strangely... it changes one's mindset.

If it were the Wu Yong from before he met Little Fairy Doctor, he wouldn't have complained about such things; he would have just accepted them calmly.

But now, Wu Yong's emotional fluctuations were becoming more obvious, and he was becoming more like a nineteen-year-old boy.

"No, I'm nineteen now; I should be a young man."

Wu Yong, now a young man, was just about to stand up when a peculiar sensation suddenly surged within his body.

He hurriedly took out a crystal from his Storage Ring to send a message to Little Fairy Doctor: "Little Fairy, I'm about to break through. I might not be able to pick you up, my apologies."

Then, Wu Yong immediately entered a state of cultivation. This was a breakthrough from the peak of Dou Wang to Dou Huang; he certainly wouldn't be careless with such a major realm advancement.

Other than the regret of potentially not being able to welcome Little Fairy into the Inner Academy, everything else was fine.

He wasn't worried about the new students being bullied in the Inner Academy happening to Little Fairy.

The cultivation speed of the Woeful Poison Body was no joke.

Even with Wu Yong being the Son of Wind, he couldn't compare to that lightning-fast breakthrough speed when the Woeful Poison Body was firing on all cylinders.

"This is truly rare. A physique like the Woeful Poison Body actually isn't harming its host?!"

"The quality of this year's students is truly excellent!"

"Heh, then I'll have to trouble the two elders to open the space lock."

They say you have to live a long life; when you live long enough, you see all sorts of rare things.

The two Guardians of Canaan Academy had their eyes opened today. A physique like the Woeful Poison Body, which ultimately leads to loss of control, was now actually being suppressed and not harming its host—this was a first!

After finishing the instructions for the top five students entering the Library Pavilion, the Vice Dean looked at Little Fairy Doctor's retreating figure with astonishment.

"This little girl is actually the legendary, terrifying Woeful Poison Body? But she doesn't look like it..."

Thus, he used Dou Qi to transmit his voice to the two elders.

"Two elders, did you misjudge? The girl doesn't show any of the signs of losing control associated with the Woeful Poison Body. She shouldn't be the real Woeful Poison Body, right?"

"She is the real Woeful Poison Body, just one that has become controllable. We've lived for so many years; do you think we could be wrong?"

"Exactly, little Hu Gan, you are still too young..."

"How could that kind of constitution ever be controlled? A terrifying constitution that poisons even its own host... But her cultivation speed is indeed ridiculously fast. Could there really be some method that resolves the flaws of the Woeful Poison Body without affecting its advantages?"

The Vice Dean was completely bewildered; he truly could not fathom what kind of method could achieve such a feat.

He began to recall the information on this young girl, and suddenly, a guy who had left a deep impression on him popped into his mind.

"All of you come at me together, I don't want to waste time here."

"How is ten days each enough? I'll give him one hundred days!"

"..."

"However, if it were that brat, it wouldn't be impossible."

Hu Gan certainly knew about the high-level Magic Beasts around the academy being cleared out, and he also knew who had done it.

Since that brat possessed such formidable strength, it was not impossible for him to have made the Woeful Poison Body controllable.

Hu Gan nodded slowly, wearing an expression that said, "I understand everything now."

The two Guardians on the side saw Hu Gan acting like this and were somewhat curious: "Little Hu Gan, who did you think of?"

"Mm, that's right."

"...Then tell us!"

"Hehe, as for that, no rush, no rush."

An hour later, Little Fairy Doctor and the other four people emerged from the Library Pavilion.

The few of them vaguely felt that the atmosphere between the Vice Dean and the two Guardians was a bit strange.

However, since they had all obtained what they were satisfied with today, they had no intention of dwelling on the affairs of their elders.

Two days later, a new round of the Fire Energy Hunting Competition was about to begin. The participants from both sides had already entered the arena and were listening to the elder explain the rules of this unique competition.