Trump Card, Leave Request, Departure

A ten-thousand-year spirit herb was thrown inside, followed immediately by several thousand-year spirit herbs and several hundred-year spirit herbs.

A jade-black sensation came through. The pill turned back into liquid and began to be refined by Li Moxun.

"Don't worry, I still have a trump card. If Gu Yue and the others really don't care, then at worst, we'll both go down together."

Li Moxun stopped there and did not continue.

In truth, ten thousand years ago, the reason Erii had still been able to recover quickly after using it many times, without suffering any major effects, was not mainly because Erii could repair herself quickly.

It was because Li Moxun could use certain special methods to help Erii rapidly recover to a complete state.

Li Moxun had previously lost that method, but now, with A-Tai becoming his soul spirit, he had it again.

As he thought this, Li Moxun calmly glanced at A-Tai, then silently added some firestones that could be used for tempering into the alchemy furnace.

At this moment, inside the classroom, Wu Zhangkong stood there quietly.

Beside him lay Tang Wulin, who had already fallen into a deep sleep.

His gaze swept over Tang Wulin, and his expression gradually grew grave.

"What exactly happened? Why has Wulin ended up in this state? There aren't any injuries on him at all. His qi and blood are even a little fuller than before."

As Wu Zhangkong spoke, his brows knitted tightly together.

He did not know what kind of state Tang Wulin was currently in, nor why he had fallen into such a state.

The strange phenomenon in the sky earlier had definitely been noticed. Powerful figures from the Tang Sect and the Spirit Pagoda should be arriving.

But as for what had specifically happened, what the exact situation was, he, as the Tang Sect member closest to it, had absolutely no way of knowing.

The only things he had seen were that red figure in the sky and the woman whose appearance he had not been able to make out at all.

This made Wu Zhangkong's brows furrow tightly, but there was nothing he could do.

The next morning, as sunlight spilled across the earth, East Sea Academy was directly notified that classes were suspended.

Faced with this sudden suspension notice, everyone was completely baffled.

Classes had been suspended out of nowhere, which was already puzzling enough, especially paired with last night's thunder and storm. It left quite a few people at East Sea Academy feeling uneasy.

However, at this moment, compared to the grave expressions of the others listening to the broadcast, Li Moxun, who was sitting alone in the dormitory, looked utterly calm.

Beside him, his clone stood there quietly, without the slightest extra emotion in her eyes.

This clone had stayed out from last night until now and had only just returned.

So over at the Tang Sect, and even including the Spirit Pagoda, the clone had heard almost all the information.

The result was more or less the same as he had guessed. Whether it was the Tang Sect or the Spirit Pagoda, neither had obtained any particularly reliable information.

Both sides were only guessing, guessing that top-level powerhouses might have exchanged blows in the sky. As for the specifics, neither side knew.

In addition, someone had invaded the Tang Sect and the Spirit Pagoda some time ago, so the two major local organizations were both acting very cautiously right now.

This was completely within Li Moxun's expectations, so he did not feel much about it.

Aside from that, he had also obtained a piece of information through all this: an auction would be held in Tianhai City.

And at this auction, apart from the Tang Sect in Tianhai City, nearby Tang Sect and Spirit Pagoda branches had all received invitations.

According to the casual chatter between two staff members inside, some useful things had appeared this time.

Li Moxun was still rather curious about this kind of auction, but he did not currently have an invitation.

Of course, he did not care. As long as someone else had one, that was enough. When the time came, he could just have someone bring him in.

Thinking this, Li Moxun opened his mouth again and swallowed a pill.

Now that he had alchemy in his grasp, he did not need to worry about his cultivation.

But there was still one very important problem right now, and that was battle armor.

Battle armor could greatly increase an individual's strength, especially for blacksmiths. Metal forged by oneself provided an extremely large boost to one's strength.

And after Li Moxun had gained control of the Titan Snow Demon King martial soul, putting everything else aside, just relying on his powerful spiritual power and the absolute strength brought by the Titan Snow Demon King martial soul, he was certain to have an overwhelming advantage in forging.

So during this period, rather than continuing to study here, Li Moxun planned to split up with his clone.

The clone would head to Tianhai City to attend this auction, while he himself planned to find a forging teacher and study.

As he thought this, Li Moxun raised his hand, placed all the pills he had refined into bottles, then stored them in his ring.

Looking at the various pills inside—some for healing, some for increasing strength, and some for forcefully increasing qi and blood for a short time—Li Moxun's face carried a satisfied expression.

At present, there was still at least nearly half a year before the Tianhai Alliance Grand Competition.

Rather than waste this half year here following them into the so-called Spirit Ascension Platform, Li Moxun felt it would be better to go do some things of his own, then come back.

Of course, this was also to avoid Gu Yue. After all, he had taken away the other party's small world, and had also taken five ten-thousand-year spirit herbs.

If her head really stopped working and she insisted on trading one for one with him, then although Li Moxun had a backup plan, he did not want to waste that trump card and foundation of his.

So as he thought this, after confirming that everything had been completely packed away, the clone beside Li Moxun disappeared from where she stood.

Her figure reentered a state of complete concealment, and she silently left, heading to the entrance of the Spirit Pagoda to lie in wait.

Meanwhile, in the office, the door sounded with a knock.

After Long Hengxu said, "Come in," the door opened.

Watching Li Moxun walk in steadily, a trace of doubt appeared in Long Hengxu's eyes.

"Student Li, classes have been suspended. Did you need something from me?"

As Long Hengxu spoke, his gaze turned to Li Moxun.

Li Moxun merely glanced at him. In his eyes, those red pupils turned in an instant into a pair of brilliant golden Golden Pupils.

As powerful spiritual force descended, Long Hengxu stood there in a daze, controlled by Li Moxun.

Against an ordinary person like this—or rather, a low-level soul master—Li Moxun controlled him with no pressure at all.

Then, following his will, Long Hengxu took out a leave slip and directly granted him almost two months of leave. After those two months, summer vacation would begin.

Looking at what amounted to nearly four months of vacation, Li Moxun's face carried a satisfied expression.

As his gaze returned to calm, Long Hengxu looked at him and gave him a smile.

"All right, Student Li Moxun, your leave slip has been approved. Do you need a teacher to take you to the high-speed rail station? Would it be dangerous for you to go alone?"

As Long Hengxu spoke, his stern face managed to force out a faint smile.

Meeting Long Hengxu's gaze, Li Moxun calmly shook his head. Then he took the leave slip and turned to leave without a word.

The door had just opened when he ran into Wu Zhangkong coming toward him.

Looking at this Teacher Wu, Li Moxun gave him a slight nod, then turned and left.

Watching Li Moxun come out of the director's office, Wu Zhangkong froze for a moment, but he did not say anything. He simply turned and headed toward the director's office.