Wang Zheng thought to himself, "If only I could capture that plant-like beast that can produce liquid spiritual energy."

At that time, no matter how much liquid spiritual energy there is, it will be no problem; it will just be a matter of how long it takes to produce it.

Moreover, the forest in Qiangui didn't look like a feng shui treasure land rich in spiritual energy at all, which means that the abundant liquid spiritual energy was most likely condensed by the golden sapling itself.

If that's the case, then we could just renovate the back mountain of Nanjing University, plant it there, and make it a second place rich in spiritual energy.

We'll build a small wooden house for Old Man Chu nearby. Even if the production of liquid spiritual energy is low, it will still be convenient for Old Man Chu to go there to recuperate.

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng silently looked at the locator in his storage space. He had already recorded the location of the big tree, so he could go there anytime he wanted.

He and Old Man Chu had originally planned to visit again after returning from Yunnan, but unfortunately, plans don't always go as expected.

With such a huge upheaval in Yunnan, he rushed back with his old man, so naturally he didn't have time to care about the sapling.

Furthermore, Wang Zheng wasn't very confident in his own strength. He wouldn't go to the wilderness until he was able to confront the Demon King head-on, so this matter needed further consideration...

Just as Wang Zheng was planning when to wreak havoc in the wilderness of Guizhou, Chu Tianxing interrupted his daydream with a frown.

"Wang Zheng, listen carefully. I told you long ago that life and death are determined by fate on the battlefield."

You don't need to feel guilty about my injuries, especially since you saved my life from the Demon King.

This bottle of liquid spiritual energy is nothing to you, so I won't stand on ceremony and will just accept it.

But don't worry about other things. I, Chu Tianxing, am already quite old. Do you think I need to worry about me?

If something really happens to you, I will live with guilt for the rest of my life…

Seeing that Wang Zheng was laughing and joking and not taking it seriously, Chu Tianxing immediately glared at him.

"Stop joking around with me, did you hear what I said?!"

Professor Gu Min, also worried about Wang Zheng's safety, followed up with Chu Tianxing's words:

"Wang Zheng, Xiao Chu was injured for the country, and the government will not abandon him. The demon king's forces in the southwestern border of China are currently in turmoil, and it is not a safe place."

Moreover, this incident clearly shows that these demon kings are plotting something in secret. If you still go now, it would be an unwise choice.

Besides, the government may have discovered and controlled places with abundant energy liquid and spiritual energy for cultivation. It's possible that research institutes have already figured out how to produce liquid spiritual energy...

You're smart enough to understand what I mean.

Seeing Chu Tianxing's serious expression, Gu Min beside him also became a little nervous. Wang Zheng blinked and immediately understood their thoughts.

Although he felt warm inside, he didn't hold back with his words.

"Principal, what are you thinking about? Why do you only think about good things?"

Who says this golden liquid is nothing to me? This spiritual liquid is for you. Name your price, and when school starts, I'll have Teacher Chu transfer the credits to my card.

As for the others, even if you want me to go, I'm not going..."

'That little bastard is infuriating!!!'

Chu Tianxing's face turned red with anger, his beard bristling and eyes wide, and for a moment he didn't know how to respond.

Gu Min smiled and watched the two without saying much, but he knew in his heart that the military region was unlikely to win against Nanjing University when it came to Wang Zheng...

Meanwhile, Wang Zheng was pondering how to plan the area south of Beijing.

As for not going to Guizhou or reporting it to higher authorities? That's impossible; it's just a matter of when to go.

Even if the sapling doesn't help the old man's injury, as long as it can consistently produce liquid spiritual energy, Wang Zheng won't let it go.

Moreover, this sapling is very likely to be able to improve the surrounding spiritual environment.

Even disregarding my own interests, in order to help the old man realize the revival of Nanjing University, such an existence must be firmly held in my hands.

The growth of a school cannot be achieved by the strength of one individual alone. Nanjing University does not have the foundation of two prestigious universities. Even if it wins first place for four consecutive years, what will happen after it graduates?

Who can guarantee that Nanjing University will produce another Wang Zheng in these four years?

In previous years, there have been instances where other schools won first place in the martial arts tournament.

Although it only happened twice, it was still significant for the two prestigious universities.

Once the hype dies down, ordinary people will at most offer a few indifferent, sarcastic remarks.

"It's a pity that so-and-so is so outstanding. If they had been admitted to one of the top two universities, they would probably have been even more excellent."

Therefore, whether it was a sapling that could turn Nanjing University into another blessed land, or other strange beasts that would benefit the school, Wang Zheng had long ago included them in his plans.

Wang, who had already placed himself on the list of potential successors for Nanjing University, is now starting to consider bringing some benefits to his school.

Therefore, Wang Zheng must acquire that golden sapling!