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Chapter 32 One hundred thousand points, the enemy's road is narrow!

Zhan Wuque stretched out his middle finger, and a golden light appeared from his fingertips, and quickly passed by his eyes three inches.

"Okay"! Zhan Wuque sat down again.

"That's good." Old He couldn't help laughing, and he was a little self-deprecating. He was so old that he was so confused. How could any young boy be a miracle doctor? It would be fine in the blink of an eye? It was like a child playing house.

Mr. He slowly opened his eyes, but the smile on his face suddenly solidified the next second.

"It's really good! Incredible! Incredible"!

Old He exclaimed, and he swept around in disbelief. Everything had never been clear, as if it had opened a new door to the world to him.

Zhan Wuque smiled softly. This was as difficult as climbing to the sky for others, and it was just a matter of a flash of his fingers.

Zhan Wuque reached the peak of the gods in his previous life, mastered the power of the great way, and had great power to change the world. It is not easy to erase a trivial innate defect.

"I was reckless before, so please don't be surprised by the miracle doctor." Mr. He immediately bowed, with respect in his eyes.

A miracle doctor is the title of a person with the peak of medical skills. According to the imperial capital, there was an immortal miracle doctor, but Mr. He felt that the young man in front of him had better medical skills!

Zhan Wuque nodded slightly.

Old He's eyes showed hesitation and said, "I don't know if the miracle doctor can treat the injuries on my body."

Compared to his natural hidden disease, he cared more about his injuries and his martial arts cultivation.

"Of course," Zhan Wuque smiled slightly and then said, "It's just that with my current ability, I can't do it."

"Oh," Mr. He sighed when he heard this. His injuries had completely worsened over the years and penetrated into his bone marrow. Even many famous doctors in the imperial capital were helpless, and he did not expect Zhan Wuque to help him heal.

"However," Zhan Wuque's tone changed and he said, "When I break through to the realm of a martial artist, such minor injuries are no problem."

Mr. He is strong and must use fourth-grade elixirs to cure Mr. He’s injury. He is only at the level of a martial artist, and can only refine third-grade elixirs at most.

If you want to refine the fourth-grade elixir, you may have to wait until you break through to the martial arts master.

The light of hope suddenly lit up in Old He's eyes, so that he did not notice how the stubborn disease that had been plagued by many years turned into a minor injury in Zhan Wuqiong's mouth.

"Do not worry, I can wait, I'll wait." Old He laughed loudly, as if he was much younger in an instant. He took out a gold card from the storage bag and handed it to Zhan Wuque, with the words Qin Zhao Academy engraved on it.

"This is my Qin Zhao Academy's point card, which can be used to exchange for various treasures of nature, enter and exit precious secret realms, and purchase a private place of residence"!

Zhan Wuque reached out to take it, and a smile appeared on his face.

"There are 100,000 points in the card, which is enough for the miracle doctor to use it for a while," Mr. He saw Zhan Wuque accepting it and said: "In addition, with this card, you can enter and exit the academy freely, and you can not use it for classes. There is a lot of power, and you can wait for yourself to explore it slowly."

"oh"?

Zhan Wuque was delighted, and this was the greatest use for him.

As a god of war in his previous life, he had such rich experience in martial arts. He didn't have to attend classes at all. It was a waste of time. In addition, he had the power to enter and exit the academy freely. The power to use the secret realm was really too timely for him.

Zhan Wuque was very satisfied and it was worth taking action. He didn't expect that Mr. He would have such great ability and directly gave him a precious gold card.

"When I break through to the martial arts, it will be the time when Mr. He's injuries recover." Zhan Wuque stood up and said goodbye.

"Mysterious Doctor, walk slowly", Mr. He personally sent Zhan Wuque out of the door.

"If you remember correctly, the miracle doctor is called Zhan Wuque." Old He watched Zhan Wuque leave and sighed, it was indeed the younger waves of the Yangtze River pushing the former waves. The young man in front of him could not see the depth at all.

There is also the magical medical skills, another dragon that stirs up the storm of the Great Qin Dynasty.

Mr. He didn't know that Zhan Wuque was not a dragon, but a true god, and it was not the Great Qin Empire that stirred up, but the entire continent of gods!

Qin Zhao Academy, trading hall.

This is the place with the largest flow of people in Qinzhao Academy, with all kinds of rare treasures, precious elixirs, and rare martial arts.

But, the premise is that you must have enough points!

Zhan Wuque went straight to a counter that no one was concerned about, glanced at a woman with heavy makeup behind the counter, and said lightly: "Can you buy a private residence here?"

"Hmm"? The girl was stunned when she heard this, and then couldn't help laughing.

She has been working here for almost a year and has never heard of anyone buying a private residence.

You should know that a private residence in Qinzhao Academy is a scarce thing. It is in a place with abundant energy. It will be twice the result for warriors when practicing, but it is of great value and you will have to earn more than ten thousand points at any time!

This is points, not gold coins from the outside world. For example, she only earns five points a day when she is on duty in the trading hall. This is still a "fat errand" she only found by going through the back door!

"Go and go, go, don't disturb me," the girl said disgusted, and waved her hand to Zhan Wuque, as if she was chasing a fly.

Zhan Wuque was dressed in ordinary clothes and his strength looked ordinary. When the girl thought that the new student was admitted to the hospital, she just came to ask casually. It was impossible to buy things at all. Talking to him was a waste of time.

"I need to see my private residence." Zhan Wuque repeated it again, with impatient eyes showing that there are people like this who look down on others everywhere.

"You poor guy, I'll give you a face, right?" The girl showed a fierce look on her face and stood up. Her martial arts aura couldn't help but emitted, and it turned out to be the ninth level of the martial artist!

"Yuyouyou, who made our Junior Sister Wang angry?" Several teenagers came over.

Tao Zhe, Lin Kun, and Zhang Yi, who was taught a lesson by Zhan Wuque at the gate of the courtyard before.

I don’t know what magic pill Zhang Yi used, but his injuries seemed to have healed a lot and he could barely walk.

"So it's you, kid." Zhang Yi's face suddenly became gloomy. When he saw Zhan Wuque, he was the one who had just spoken out.

"It's really a narrow road for enemies." Tao Zhe and Lin Kun showed unconcealed murderous intent in their eyes.

"It was Mr. Zhang Yi who was here," the girl's face slowed down, and she pointed at Zhan Wuque and sneered: "This kid wants to buy a private place to live."

"Hmm"? The three of them laughed out loud when they heard this.

"Just him? I'm afraid there is not even a single point on him now," Lin Kun unconcealedly mocked him.

If you want to get points, you have to take on the college tasks, but there are many students in the college, and the tasks are always in short supply. Every time you release them, you will be snatched up.

Not only that, the points earned from tasks are extremely small, like Zhang Yi’s errands at the yard, only one point a day.
Chapter completed!
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