With the end of the closing ceremony, this year's Xiuzhen University Games came to a perfect end.

The popularity on the Internet will continue for some time. Some talented and good-looking star players will become idols of the public, attracting countless fans to contribute their worship and wishes, and help them become immortals.

But these have nothing to do with Su Mu and the others.

If you don’t even perform on stage, no matter how good-looking you are, you won’t be able to attract fans.

Although the closing ceremony ended at nine o'clock in the evening, many students from cultivation universities still chose to return to school on the same day.

Because the contestants are still students, they have been out for so many days and need to go back to catch up on their studies and do their homework.

Especially some group assignments, they cannot be completed without these top students leading the team.

It is said that many homework assignments during this period were quite arrogant, making the students cry and scream.

Everyone has been looking forward to the top students returning and leading the team to charge at these homework assignments to take revenge.

Qingcheng Mountain Cultivation University was not in a hurry and planned to leave the next day so that the students could have one more night to rest without having to rush.

Liu Peng is leaving Danxiashan Xiuzhen University, where he studies, today.

Su Mu accompanied him to check out of the hotel in the lobby on the first floor and then walked him out of the hotel.

In the night sky outside, there are several flying fairy boats hovering. Although their shapes are different and unique, they are all huge in size. They look like a group of Kuns, sailing in the moonlit sea of ​​stars.

At the hotel entrance, there was a staff member with a "loud voice charm" on his body, constantly calling out: "Everyone, find the flying fairy boat of your own school. Don't get on the wrong one, otherwise I will treat you as a spy and beat you up, and you can't blame anyone."

Liu Peng looked up at the sky, searching for his school's flying fairy ship, and said, "I'm leaving now. I'll review the Rune figurine after I unpack it. I'm sure I'll write a high-quality review that won't embarrass you in front of the krypton store."

Su Mu smiled and said, "Okay, I'll wait and read your article."

Liu Peng made an 'OK' gesture and sighed: "Before I took the exam, I wanted to be a model maker, but I didn't expect them to say that I have a great talent for cooking and it would be a pity if I didn't become a chef."

"With your figure, it would be a shame if you didn't learn how to cook. There's a saying that goes, a person with a big head and thick neck is either a wealthy man or a cook. The professional Dingshi is a combination of a wealthy man and a cook."

"Bah, you're the one with a big head and thick neck. I'm going to lose weight when I get home."

Su Mu smiled and suggested: "If you really want to be a model maker, you can also take a major in talisman formation and weapon repair."

"Forget it." Liu Peng shook his head. "I have thought about it before, but after careful consideration, I gave up the idea."

"Why?"

"I'm afraid I won't get enough credits to pass the course. My talent in rune formations and weapon cultivation is average. I've also come to terms with it. Playing with rune figures is enough. There's no need to be a figure maker. Just like someone who likes to watch Japanese action movies, would they apply to be an actor? Oh, give me your detailed address."

"Why, you want to send me something?"

Liu Peng looked around. He had not yet learned the art of voice transmission, so he could only lower his voice and say:

"Our school will reward students who participate in the mission. You will definitely have enough training materials, so I won't give them to you. But there is wood dragon blood, which is a specialty of our Danxia Mountain. I will send a portion to you so that you and Xiaoye can have a taste."

"Wood dragon blood?"

Liu Peng nodded and said, "We have a Danxia Lake. It is said that a long time ago, there was a wooden dragon lurking in the lake. Later, it was killed for doing evil, and the dragon ball was left at the bottom of the lake. Every year, something similar to blood tofu would condense, which is called wooden dragon blood.

There are many different opinions on whether the rumor is true or not, and it has become one of the top ten legends in our school. Every year, countless students want to dive into the bottom of the lake to find the dragon ball, but there is no result.

But wood dragon blood is really a good thing, full of spiritual energy, smooth and delicious. It is an excellent choice whether it is used to make spiritual dishes or to make pills.

Didn't I say I would treat you to a midnight snack? But due to a series of delays, I haven't been able to treat you yet. I might as well use this wood dragon blood as a midnight snack instead."

"Then I'm making a lot of money, right?"

Since Liu Peng had good intentions, Su Mu did not refuse and sent the detailed address to Liu Peng's mobile phone.

At this time, a loud voice came from the sky.

"Students of Qian Province Danxia Mountain Xiuzhen University, please board the flying fairy boat as soon as possible. We will be returning to school soon. We are urging you to board the boat now..."

"Oh, we're urged to board the ship. I have to leave quickly." Liu Peng said, quickly taking out a pot.

The pot is covered with runes, and you can tell at first glance that it is a magical weapon.

Liu Peng jumped into the pot and chanted a spell. The runes on the pot began to flicker, like burning flames.

"How about this pot of mine? Isn't it awesome? It can be used for cooking, as a flying prop, and as a shield to save my life when in danger!" Liu Peng boasted.

Su Mu was not sure whether it was awesome or not, but the shape really made him laugh and cry: "Baby, it's pretty good, but you look a bit like you've been boiled when you sit in it."

A family of three happened to pass by, and the child saw this scene and shouted excitedly: "Mom, look, Peppa Pig is cooked!"

Su Mu couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Liu Peng's face turned as black as the ash at the bottom of a pot.

"Peppa is a sow, and I'm George... Bah, I'm not a pig!"

The child’s parents quickly apologized, saying that the light was bad at night and the child had seen it wrongly. Then they asked if they were doing performance art, otherwise why would they boil people in the street?

"Forget it, I'll just use the flying sword from now on." Liu Peng sighed.

"Don't you have a flying sword?"

Su Mu vaguely remembered that Liu Peng had used a flying sword before.

"It's broken." Liu Peng sighed, "It's of too low quality. It died when it was stimulated by the evil spirit of the beast. I sent it to be repaired, but the person directly said that it was not necessary to repair it and asked me to replace it with a new one."

Su Mu suggested: "Change to a flying sword from the krypton store. Since you are a reviewer, you can also enjoy internal discounts. It's a good deal."

"There are also internal discounts?" Liu Peng was immediately interested and thought: "After returning to school, I will make more spiritual dishes and sell them to buy more. The flying swords in the krypton store are not only of high quality, but can also be used as kitchen knives and barbecue grills. One sword has multiple functions, it's worth it."

Su Mu didn't know what he was thinking, and said, "If you encounter any problems in your cultivation in the future, you can come to me. I can also help you solve the problems with the food."

"Since you said this, I will definitely ask you for advice often in the future."

Liu Peng had listened to Su Mu's online class and knew that he had a high level of understanding and comprehension of cultivation. If he could get Su Mu's help, his cultivation progress would definitely improve a lot.

"Thank you!"

"Thank you for nothing, get out of here."

Liu Peng sat on the black pot and flew into the sky with a burst of flames.

There were also many students in the sky who were riding flying swords, riding magical birds, and some like Liu Peng who were riding strange magical instruments. They were all looking for their school's flying fairy boat. It was quite lively.

"Who knows where the flying fairy boat of Mount Wutai is?"

"Look for the fairy boats with the most bald heads. Look for them one by one and you'll find them quickly. After all, fairy boats with the most bald heads are very reflective."

"The people from Jiuhua Mountain are here. Are there any other students from Jiuhua Mountain? Hurry up, we are leaving soon."

"Anyone want to charge runes? They're selling for cheap!"

"Peanuts, melon seeds, mineral water, beer, drinks, eight-treasure porridge... Please make way for the flying sword in front."

Su Mu stood at the door of the hotel, watched Liu Peng find the flying fairy boat in Danxia Mountain, and waved goodbye to him.

After the flying fairy boat flew away, he turned and entered the hotel.

Nothing happened that night, and in the blink of an eye it was the next morning.

Su Mu and his friends went downstairs to check out and prepare to return to school.

Just after he put the room card at the front desk, Su Mu heard someone calling him. He turned around and saw that it was Chun Huyue, followed by Song Yu from Maoshan.

Su Mu walked over and greeted Chun Huyue and Song Yu first, then asked, "Uncle Master, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Chun Hu Yue held a box in her hand and handed it to him with a smile.

"Teacher Song has brought you some mandarin fruit. Why don't you say thank you to Teacher Song?"

Su Mu took the box and thanked him, but he was thinking: Didn't you say that you would send the tangerine fruit to me when I got back to school? Why did you give it to me today?

Song Yu was also helpless.

He had said before that he would personally send her to Mount Qingcheng in order to take the opportunity to invite Chun Huyue to dinner and a movie to develop their relationship. But Chun Huyue blocked this idea, so why did he go to Mount Qingcheng?

There is another reason. As long as Chun Huyue's photos are not deleted, he will feel uneasy.

So after the closing ceremony yesterday, he took a special leave and rushed back to school overnight to get the fruit from the walnut tree.

Although Song Yu felt very distressed, he still had to pretend to be generous in front of Chun Hu Yue.

He waved his hand and said, "You're welcome..."

He was about to say, "It's just a few walnuts," but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

He was afraid that Chun Hu Yue would take the opportunity to kill him again.

"Teacher Chunhu, can you delete those photos?"

"no problem."

Chun Huyue was a man of his word. He deleted all the photos in front of Song Yu, even deleting them completely from the cloud.

After seeing this, Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Chun Huyue put away her phone and said to Su Mu, "After you eat the flesh, keep the core for planting. If you can grow the mulberry tree, our school will have one more spiritual tree, and the people from Maoshan will not be able to show off with the mulberry tree in front of us."

When Song Yu heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

"Teacher Chunhu, you don't understand spiritual plants. This jujube tree is not that easy to grow. It has high requirements for water, soil, light, and even spiritual energy. Besides, even if it can be grown, it is useless. The fruit of a jujube tree that is not old enough is ordinary fruit and has no value."

Chun Huyue also laughed: "I don't understand spiritual plants, but you don't understand Su Mu either."

"Huh?" Song Yu looked confused.

Chun Huyue sneered.

I will tell you, has Sumu managed to grow the Jia fruit? If the Mai tree core falls into his hands, maybe a miracle will happen.

After all, this guy is like a cheater...