Yuegu Peak is one of the top three peaks in the country, and it contains countless concentrates for refining weapons and ores containing spiritual energy.
The original owner had been coveting it for a long time, but every time he asked Zhao Jing to help him dig the ore inside, he was rejected for various reasons.
Yuegu Peak is not just a mountain, but also one of China's business cards.
In order to put on a complete show, An Jingzhi secluded himself for ten days before going out.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw Taoist Xuanyi and Zhao Jing who had been waiting outside eagerly.
It is understandable that Master Xuanyi was like this, as he was probably thinking about his own scriptures, secret books, and magical instruments.
But Zhao Jing's face was full of concern and guilt, and a look of regret flashed across his face from time to time. In short, his expression was very rich.
An Jingzhi understood that it seemed that Zhao Jing had almost passed this hurdle.
He cleared his throat, raised his chin slightly, and said to Zhao Jing with a proud look: "Why are you here? Have you finished what I asked you to do?"
Zhao Jing first looked at An Jingzhi, and only felt relieved after confirming that the other party's complexion had improved a lot.
"Don't worry, Mr. An. I have already collected and screened the names of all students taking the college entrance examination this year."
"The rest is up to you to decide."
He handed a display screen in his hand to An Jingzhi to help him look through it. While explaining, he looked at An Jingzhi's expression and guessed his thoughts.
Be cautious, fearing that the other party will be dissatisfied with your work.
When he came here to serve the original owner, he was full of resentment, but he had to swallow his anger.
Now he was sincere and his admiration for An Jingzhi reached a peak.
An Jingzhi's arrogant actions seemed so normal to him.
Isn't it normal for a cultivator who has practiced for a thousand years to be arrogant?
Perhaps it's not arrogance at all, it's just his normal mentality. Just like humans treating ants, would you treat them as equals?
Although they are not as powerful as ants to An Jingzhi, they are not much different in terms of martial arts.
"According to your request, I have conducted a batch of screenings. Do you want to call over the remaining ones?"
An Jingzhi shook his head and looked at him with disdain, "There are at least hundreds of thousands of people here, and they all come to me? Do I not want to practice anymore?"
Zhao Jing quickly apologized after hearing this, "Yes, yes, it's all my fault for not considering it carefully. Mr. An, do you have any ideas for us to help you quickly screen a batch?"
An Jingzhi looked him over and said expressionlessly, "You can't."
Zhao Jing looked embarrassed, but not ashamed. He only blamed himself for not being able to share Mr. An's worries.
Seeing his embarrassed expression, An Jingzhi added, "I'm not targeting you. If I want to see if these students have the qualifications, I need to use a magical instrument to check. I can't check them one by one myself, right? That would be a waste of my time."
"Senior," Taoist Xuanyi suddenly said, "I have been studying with you for several years. I can help you hold the magic weapon!"
He looked at An Jingzhi eagerly.
It's not impossible. An Jingzhi stroked his chin and said, "Okay, then I'll teach you how to use the magic weapon later, and let Zhao Jing take you to check the qualifications of those students."
Taoist Xuanyi was ecstatic. During the ten days that his senior had been in seclusion, he would pass by the Sutra Library and the Storage Pavilion every day.
Every day I stare at the things inside but can't get in.
An Jingzhi brought the two of them to the Sutra Library, looked around, and with a wave of his hand, a sutra fell into his hand. He flipped through it and found that he had taken the wrong one, so he threw the book back.
"This is for the beast tamer. You don't need it right now."
Taoist Xuanyi and Zhao Jing watched helplessly as the book was put back to its original place.
Taoist Xuanyi wanted to say that he might need it, and even if he didn’t need it now, he would need it in the future, so he could learn it!
But he still didn't say anything, for fear of upsetting An Jingzhi and even losing his job this time.
He made another move and finally got it right. He flipped through it casually and threw the scripture into the arms of Taoist Xuanyi.
The other party caught it in panic, and after getting it, he quickly checked to see if there was any damage. After confirming that the scripture was intact, he breathed a sigh of relief.
An Jingzhi looked at him and said, "I personally blessed these scriptures with spiritual energy. They are immortal for thousands of years. How could they be broken by a fall?"
Taoist Xuanyi just kept smiling and said, "Senior, your magical power is not bad. I know this, but it is best to be careful in everything."
He took a quick look at the damaged book when he just checked it, and found that it seemed somewhat similar to what An Jingzhi had told him before, the difference was that the book explained it more clearly!
He couldn't wait to go into seclusion and concentrate on reading this scripture!
"Look at you, you're such a loser." Seeing him unable to put the book down, An Jingzhi said, "This is an ordinary weapon control technique. Go back and take a look at it yourself."
He casually threw two more jade tokens into the hands of Taoist Xuanyi and Zhao Jing. "These are the tokens for entering and leaving the academy. Both of these tokens are of the highest level and can be used to enter all places in the academy."
After the two of them took it in their hands, they felt a chill that penetrated into their bones, followed by a warm feeling rising from the soles of their feet.
The token itself has the function of warming the body.
"The first chapter of the Jade Festival teaches you how to use a physical examination tool. After you finish reading it, go to the storage room and take the tool away."
Taoist Xuanyi nodded quickly to show that he understood. Now he could use another magical tool!
"As for those soldiers," he said, looking at Zhao Jing eagerly, "bring them here in three days."
He was about to turn and leave when he stopped halfway and turned back to ask, "By the way, where's the lunar soil and Martian soil I asked you to bring?"
Zhao Jing's expression froze. He naturally believed that Mr. An had been misunderstood by them before.
However, other people did not have personal contact with Mr. An, and based on his personal retelling, their impression of Mr. An was still very bad.
What he said about the Sutra Repository and storage cabinet were only what he saw himself, and he had not yet got the actual objects.
It was not easy for General Wu to be willing to give out those thousand-year-old rare medicinal herbs, and he was under tremendous pressure to send out a lot of spiritual ores later.
His eyes were a little vague, and he felt an inexplicable pressure.
Mr. An had arranged everything, but Zhao Jing couldn't even fulfill this small request from the other party. He felt so ashamed that he couldn't even raise his head.
He turned the words over in his mind, carefully weighing his words before speaking, "Mr. An, you know that alien enemies could suddenly arrive on Blue Water Planet at any time. Currently, all resources are tilted towards the pro-war faction."
Having said this, he paused, and suddenly remembered that they had an underground fortification run by the defense faction that had not been informed to the other party, and his expression became even more guilty.
An Jingzhi looked clueless and nodded, saying, "I understand the logic, but I'm also in urgent need of the resources I need."
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