"I came to the Dao Realm to become stronger, and I dislike being confined to one place. I appreciate the Dean's kindness," Xie Feng said.
"Young friend..."
Gu Xuan suddenly hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but stopped, his brows furrowed tightly, as if he had something difficult to say.
Xie Feng asked, "You seem to have something else to say?"
Gu Xuan said, " The Extreme Dao Sword Qi has protected Wuyou College for forty thousand years. It is precisely because of the Martial Dao Source it generated that the academy has cultivated countless talents. So, uh... this... losing the Sword Qi... the academy..."
Oh, Xie Feng understood. They were blaming him for taking away the Sword Qi, causing the students to lose such a powerful Cultivation Resources, and they wanted a solution.
"I deeply sympathize with this matter. Now, let me say..."
Xie Feng raised his eyes, looking at Gu Xuan's conflicted yet hopeful face, and changed the subject, " The Extreme Dao Sword Qi has protected your academy for forty thousand years, forty thousand years! Shouldn't I collect some interest?"
"Huh?" Gu Xuan was taken aback.
"At 100,000 Dao Crystal per year, 40,000 years would be 4 billion Dao Crystal. And that's a fair price. You know the Sword Qi energy of the Extreme Dao Sword is never worth that much, so... Dean wouldn't be so stingy, would he?"
After Xie Feng finished speaking, he stretched out his hand in front of Gu Xuan.
He wants money!
The kind of self-righteousness!
Gu Xuan was stunned...
Is this even possible?!
He tried to steal a chicken but ended up losing the rice instead!
A bead of cold sweat instantly appeared on Gu Xuan's forehead. He smiled bitterly and said, "Forty billion Dao Crystal... Even if you sold Wuyou College, you wouldn't have that much..."
"This... seems to be outside my consideration." Xie Feng remained unmoved. He continued, "How about this, the Dean can decide how much to give; I don't mind how much!"
Gu Xuan: "..."
I don't believe you for a second!
If I said I didn't mind, you'd tear me apart if I only gave you one Dao Crystal...
This is outrageous...
Four billion!
Even if you sold Wuyou College, you still wouldn't have that much money!
Gu Xuan a chill run down his spine. He lowered his head in thought, and suddenly, as if he had thought of something, a bright light reflected off his glasses.
He took out a jade scroll and said, " Wuyou College and the Extreme Dao Sword have a long history. Ten thousand years ago, the then Dean Nangong Suo had a deep relationship with the original owner of the Extreme Dao Sword, a little girl."
"Over the long years, her clones have visited the academy several times. Presumably, it was 40,000 years ago that one of her clones inadvertently lost its edge."
"Later, the little girl left the academy with a Cultivation Method called the Extreme Dao Sword Art. For 100,000 years, no one has been able to master this Swordsmanship because no one has been able to control energy comparable to the Extreme Dao Technique."
"The value of this Cultivation Method far surpasses that of money. Since you possess the Extreme Dao Sword, I will bestow this Cultivation Method upon you today to offset the interest on your Sword Qi. What do you say?"
Extreme Dao Sword Art!
This thing is truly unparalleled in history!
Far beyond Saint Grade!
Compared to four billion, it's not only not a loss, it's a huge profit!!
Xie Feng then accepted the Cultivation Method.
Gu Xuan observed Xie Feng and saw a satisfied expression on his face. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he had thought of something, and his expression changed slightly.
Gu Xuan said, "I suddenly remembered that you killed so many elite Nether Clan. This cunning race will definitely not let this go! Although you possess the Extreme Dao Sword, it is coveted by too many powerful Extreme Dao Sword. Today at Wuyou College, I can barely suppress it, but if we were to fight against the Nether Clan later... I'm afraid it wouldn't just attract Nether Clan experts!"
"Are the Nether Clan that scary?" Xie Feng asked.
"Troublesome!" Gu Xuan said.
"I am not afraid!"
" The Nether Clan is stronger than the Dust Clan. They have been testing the Dust Clan's limits, and in recent years they have repeatedly provoked them, causing chaos on the Dust Clan's borders. And... well, in short, young friend, it's best to be cautious!"
Do you know who my senior brother is?
"Ah?"
Gu Xuan blinked, wondering why he suddenly said something like that.
Xie Feng said, " Devil Emperor, Chu Kuang!"
" Chu Kuang?!"
"Is that Chu Kuang, who can control the Dao Realm with an iron fist and command the heavens and earth?"
"Is it Chu Kuang, who single-handedly defeated ten emperors and completely crushed them?"
Gu Xuan was terrified.
If Xie Feng is his junior brother, then the mystery of how someone so young possesses the Extreme Dao Sword is instantly solved!
Xie Feng blinked. "You believe what I said?"
Gu Xuan nodded!
Of course I believe it!
They still firmly believe it!
Extraordinary people often share similarities. When he first saw Xie Feng, it was just like when he first saw Chu Kuang —both of them shared the same arrogance, the same confidence, and the same mystery!
They are the same kind!
Moreover, Xie Feng is younger!
This represents unlimited potential!
This means that his future achievements will definitely not be lower than Chu Kuang's, and may even surpass him!
A storm raged in Gu Xuan's heart...
He firmly believed that Xie Feng would become an unparalleled Supreme throughout the ages, and now, this Supreme was still in his formative years when he encountered him!!
If you want to latch onto someone powerful, hold on tight!
Gu Xuan suppressed his excitement and Wordless for a moment!
Xie Feng patted him on the shoulder, "I've been doing well at Wuyou College these days, and my three friends have also been taken care of."
"Friends? You mean Sushang and the other two?"
"Good!"
Xie Feng nodded with a smile.
Gu Xuan smiled wryly. Four powerful figures rushed into the academy, and for a moment he didn't know whether to be surprised or happy...
Gu Xuan hesitated for a moment, then said, "Young friend, I... I have another favor to ask..."
Xie Feng asked, "Please speak!"
Gu Xuan smiled wryly, "Although I am the dean of Wuyou College, I also have another identity as a member of the Dust Clan royal family. The current clan leader is my cousin."
"As I mentioned before, the Dust Clan and the Nether Clan are mortal enemies, and the Dust Clan has always been at a disadvantage. Not long ago, the Nether Clan and the Dust Clan made an agreement: each side would send a young representative to duel, and the loser would be granted the title of leader of their clan! The deadline is six months!"
"This is extremely disadvantageous to my Dust Clan. The clan leader has searched the entire clan for geniuses, but to no avail. Time has passed to this day, and there is only a little over a month left! If we cannot find a sufficiently strong genius, the Dust Clan will undoubtedly lose!"
"Therefore... if we can be considered to have even the slightest acquaintance, I would like to ask for your help, young friend, to help my Dust Clan overcome this predicament!!"
Gu Xuan bowed and clasped his hands in a respectful gesture, speaking sincerely!
This matter concerns the safety of the entire race, and although he was anxious, he was also prepared to be rejected.
Xie Feng is very strong and has offended the Nether Clan, but he is a lone wolf. If the Nether Clan retaliates, he can simply walk away.
Even if he says he won't help, it's perfectly reasonable!
"I can help you," Xie Feng said. Gu Xuan's eyes lit up. Xie Feng continued, "What can you give me?"
Gu Xuan quickly replied, "If you have any needs, young friend, Gu Xuan, will do my utmost, even at the cost of my life!"
Xie Feng thought about it. Wuyou College was a top-tier institution in the Dao Realm, and he might need it for some things in the future. Besides, having more friends meant having more options!
Xie Feng said, "I agree. What's next?"
Gu Xuan hurriedly said, "Return to the Emperor City and see the Clan Chief!"