But Lord Zuo was nothing like that.
Ever since his first day, he had never left a single drop of the six bottles of spirit water allotted to him, and of the three platters of spirit fruit, he had not even left the pits!
Wherever he went, the sky truly rose three feet, and not a blade of grass remained!
"That personality of his really is... grabbing every advantage for all he's worth, sooner dying than taking a loss. Sooner dying than taking a loss..."
"Teacher, there are shallow fist marks in the Gravity Room," the person who had gone in to clean reported upon coming out.
"Fist marks?"
The teacher narrowed his eyes. "The one using this Gravity Room just now was the first-year student Zuo Xiaoduo, wasn't it? Understood. Starting tomorrow, line it with recoverable metal."
"Yes."
"That boy has practically lived in the Gravity Room for twenty straight days. Then there's choosing cultivation techniques, sword techniques, and other things... all costing school credits. He's sunk ten thousand school credits into the Gravity Room alone... he shouldn't have much left, should he?"
Zuo Xiaoduo had the pits from the spirit fruit he had eaten tucked into his pockets.
They were called spirit fruit, but the spiritual power they contained was actually quite ordinary, not even matching lower-grade star soul jade. The thing was, they tasted good.
Zuo Xiaoduo had collected all the spirit fruit pits left over these past few days and tossed them into the Annihilation Sky Pagoda's space as seeds.
The space inside the Annihilation Sky Pagoda really was vast. It had to cover tens of thousands of square meters.
During this time, Zuo Xiaoduo had been dumping six or seven truckloads of star soul jade powder into it every day. Despite its vast area, the