This is so awesome.
Just a trip to the restricted area resulted in more than 30 billion?
Once these golden waters are sold, people will rush to buy every gram of the 110 kilograms of energy stones!
Old Su thought to himself that the school was finally no longer in disrepair, and the logistics department might be able to be renovated, so he could become a well-known logistics director in the future.
"There are still four corpses, three of the Half-Step Grandmasters and one of the Junior Grandmaster... I gave the contents of the other four storage rings to Old Zhou. He was the one who made the greatest contribution to obtaining so much gold and water this time."
Wang Jing also had a smile on his face.
If Zhou Chen hadn't discovered that pile of gold and water, he probably wouldn't have been able to make such a fortune all of a sudden.
“…”
Old Su was at a loss for adjectives and stared at Wang Jing blankly.
Another alien master was killed again?
Are all the masters of other races so weak now?
How about... I try the restricted area tomorrow?
"Are these things... all put into the school warehouse? You don't need them?" Old Su looked at Wang Jing and asked.
With so many resources, Wang Jing doesn’t want any of them?
Doesn’t Wang Jing need to practice?
Wang Jing smiled and said, "I have my own cultivation resources, don't worry about me. Also, try to give these gold and water to the Half-Step Grandmasters and Six-Star Warriors. Don't sell them. We at Tianwu don't lack that kind of money!"
Money and other things are external things, strong strength is the foundation!
I am Tianwu, and in the future everyone will be a Grandmaster!"
Before, Lao Su thought Wang Jing was bragging, but now... he still thinks Wang Jing is bragging.
Everyone is a master?
Principal, you are so arrogant!
"The principal is mighty! The principal is domineering! The principal will rule the world for thousands of years!" Old Su didn't care about that. He would talk about it later and flatter the principal first.
"What the hell are you bragging about?"
Wang Jing frowned and slapped Old Su away.
Am I that kind of vain and superficial person?
Wang Jing was about to leave when he said with a heavy face, "I feel... that another war will break out soon. The warriors above the intermediate level on Tianwu's side should practice and break through as soon as possible, otherwise they will die on the battlefield."
"knew……"
Old Su stood up again, covering his head and grimacing.
It hurts so much...
The principal is too strong.
etc!
Strong?
Old Su widened his eyes and looked at Wang Jing who was walking to the door. Suddenly, he found that this figure had become more determined and more majestic!
Old Su asked loudly: "Principal, have you fully recovered your strength?"
"It's not bad. 130,000 jins of strength and 1,300 points of spirit, that's about it."
Wang Jing shook his head and sighed, smoking a cigarette, looking at the blood-red sunset, and walked out into the sunshine.
I am still too weak.
I can’t beat the real king, I’m really weak!
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