After knowing that he couldn't escape from Emperor Jiu's hands, Ling Xiao relaxed immediately and took out another folding fan from the storage ring and fanned it gently.
"Tens of millions of Lingyu?!"
When Ye Qing heard about tens of millions of Lingyu, his eyes, which were already wide open, widened even further.
"Ling Xiao, please stop talking nonsense here. If a teacher from the academy beats you up later, I won't be able to help you."
Feng Wuhen glared fiercely at Ling Xiao, whose eyes were shining, and spoke in a low voice.
"Nonsense, I'm not talking nonsense." Ling Xiao glared back at Feng Wuhen, who was warning him, and said seriously, "Each candidate needs one thousand Lingyu to register every year. Regardless of whether they pass the exam or not, these one thousand Lingyu are non-refundable. The academy can earn millions every year from the registration fees alone."
At this point, Ling Xiao pointed at the people outside the examination venue and said, "Besides that, these warriors who come to join in the fun every year have contributed at least several million spiritual jades to the academy. If you add up the two, that's tens of millions of spiritual jades in revenue."
“…”
After listening to Ling Xiao's calculations, Feng Wuhen fell into silence.
You really don’t know until you calculate it. Once you calculate it, you will be shocked.
He had always thought that Qixue Academy relied on funding from the City Lord's Mansion to maintain its expenses, but he did not expect that Qixue Academy had already made a lot of money when it was recruiting students.
"By the way, Ling Xiao, how did you get here? Your Dragon Snow Villa, are you out of money again?"
Feng Wuhen shook his head vigorously, throwing away the idea of opening an academy to make money, and looked at Ling Xiao with a suspicious look and asked.
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