My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Wuyuan Hall.

"Hahaha—refreshing, it's so refreshing!"

Du He sat on the first seat, and laughed heartily regardless of his image.

Compared to Du He's happiness, the other martial arts students couldn't help laughing.

"President, today we are torn apart with the Artifact Refining Institute. After three months of resource allocation, the Artifact Refining Institute will probably find an excuse to withhold the resources of our Martial Arts Institute again."

Nie Wu, the eldest disciple of the Martial Arts Academy, stood up and said worriedly.

It's not that this kind of thing didn't happen before, and in the end, it was solved by Vice President Kou Sun.

However, if there are too many times, even the face of Kou Sun, the vice president, may not be effective every time.

Especially today, in front of the entire academy students, they slapped the Artifact Refining Institute in the face, it is even more impossible for the Artifact Refining Institute to give up.

Du He, who was still in a good mood at first, suddenly turned dark when he heard the words.

"You stinky boy, can you see people's faces? Didn't you see that I was happy? You stinky boy poured a bucket of cold water on my head and wanted to be beaten!"

Du He was so arrogant that he almost blew his beard and stared.

Nie Wu touched his nose in embarrassment. He didn't want to pour cold water on the dean at this time, but wasn't he also pushed out to be a representative?

He is not a good disciple of the martial arts institute!

"President, don't be angry, isn't this time pressing?

Three months passed quickly. If we can't think of a countermeasure, then our martial arts students will have no spiritual tools to use. "Nie Wu said with a smile.

Most of the tasks that martial arts students can do are to catch spirit beasts, so the damage to spirit tools is still very high.

Therefore, the spiritual tools required by the martial arts institute are also the most.

Of course, these distributed spiritual tools are not given to students for free, but need to be exchanged by students with contribution points.

However, the price is much cheaper than outside.

"Humph! You stinky brats, can't you protect your spiritual tools well? You can use up a handful of spiritual weapons after going out once or twice, you are simply a prodigal!"

Du He glared at Nie Wu with a heart-wrenching look on his face.

The students of the martial arts academy who were exposed were very innocent, and many students defended themselves in a low voice.

"President, it's not that we don't take care of our own spiritual tools, but the spiritual tools made by those guys in the Refining Institute are too bad, and many of them can't even cut the skins of spirit beasts!"

"Yes, Dean, even if it can cut through the skin of a spirit beast, the spirit tool will definitely be half-crippled, and we don't want it!"

"The bastards in the Refining Institute, every time the spiritual tools assigned to us are the worst. We just want to take good care of our own spiritual tools, but we can't!"

"Yeah, Dean, we can't use spiritual tools to protect ourselves, right?"

If they did, what would they do with a spirit tool? Just to add a task to protect the spirit tool for yourself?

Is it because they are mentally ill that they do such a good job!

Du He, "..." He only said a few words, these stinky boys complained a lot to him, what kind of virtue, no promise!

Under the expectant gaze of the students, Du He gritted his teeth and set his eyes on Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan.

When a group of martial arts students saw this, they also turned their attention to Lu Zijia and the two of them.

Mu Tianyan's expression remained unchanged, still calm and calm.

Lu Zijia blinked and looked confused: What does this mean? They all looked at what she and Ah Yan wanted to do? Not a single flower has grown on them!