Chen Changsheng's voice rang out beside Zhang Ling.
Turning his head, Zhang Ling saw that Chen Changsheng had appeared before him at some unknown moment.
"Greetings, Senior!"
Zhang Ling hurriedly rose and bowed. Chen Changsheng waved a hand. "No need for such empty formalities. I just came by to take a look."
"Still, your mind is quite quick. You actually came up with a way to earn Virtual Points like this."
"Impressive!"
Chen Changsheng praised him with a smile. Zhang Ling lowered his head and said, "You flatter me, Senior. How could this junior's little cleverness dare to show off before you?"
Seeing Zhang Ling's humble manner, Chen Changsheng said, "Young people shouldn't be too modest sometimes. It's already quite good that you could come up with such a method in such a short time."
"Though the number of Virtual Points you earn each day is still relatively small, as the other students improve their foundations, the quality of the talismans in your hands will only get better and better."
"And as time passes, more and more people will come to learn the art of talismans from you."
"By then, your Virtual Points will be inexhaustible."
"It is all thanks to your blessings, Senior!"
Looking at Zhang Ling before him, Chen Changsheng smiled faintly. "All right, get back to work. I'll go take a look elsewhere."
"Farewell, Senior!"
Zhang Ling bowed once more, while Chen Changsheng vanished from the spot.
The freshmen's courtyard.
Meng De was using the Virtual World to carefully study a cultivation method.
At that moment, Chen Changsheng easily passed through layer upon layer of restrictions and appeared directly in the room.
"Everyone else is busy earning Virtual Points, yet you alone are here reading these second-rate cultivation methods."
"Even if I won't revoke your qualification