"So, this formation diagram was released to the students of the Southern Academy's Formation Department?!"
Seeing that Teacher Liu was hesitant, the man immediately spoke again.
Teacher Liu originally intended to let the matter drop, but she did not expect the student to be so aggressive.
After the other person asked that question, all the other students below turned to look at Teacher Liu.
Seeing this, even if Teacher Liu still had any intention of deceiving people, he couldn't get away with it.
His attitude speaks volumes.
However, without receiving a definite answer from Teacher Liu, everyone still held onto some hope, especially those like Tang Cheng and Lin Fu, who idolized Dean Qing.
"Regarding the formation created by Dean Qing... indeed, Dean Qing did not release the diagram of his innovative formation." Teacher Liu said, while looking at the expressions of the students below.
Sure enough, when he said that, everyone's faces showed more or less disappointment.
"This formation was created by Dean Qing alone, and how he handles it is entirely up to him."
...
When Tang Cheng returned to the courtyard, she was still in a daze.
Her mind was filled with the last words Teacher Liu said.
She used to admire Dean Qing very much because his inventions brought convenience to everyone.
But when the South Courtyard was on the verge of collapse, Dean Qing, just like those noble families, began to hide his belongings.
No, those noble families would pass on their knowledge to their own clansmen, but Qingjian, as the head of the Southern Academy, enjoyed many benefits from the academy but was unwilling to contribute anything.
No matter how I look at it, I feel that the other party is somewhat ungrateful.
This kind of person is so different from the Dean Qing in Tang Cheng's heart.
She lay slumped over the table, unable to muster any enthusiasm.
After an unknown amount of time, a hand appeared near her mouth, its fingertips holding a purple grape.
She was a little stunned, and subconsciously looked up, only to see that Lin Jingge was holding a large bunch of purple grapes in her other hand.
When Lin Jingge put the grape into her mouth, Tang Cheng chewed it subconsciously.
The grapes were sweet, and the slight tartness was almost completely masked by the seasoning.
This sweetness successfully washed away her inner unhappiness.
She quickly sat up.
"They're so sweet! Where did these grapes come from? I haven't seen any grapes here before."
Tang Cheng spat out the grape seeds, chewed them a few more times, and then her eyes lit up.
She hadn't noticed before, but now she realized that these grapes actually contained a lot of spiritual energy; they were spiritual plants!
"Where else could they come from? Of course, they're from my garden." Lin Jingge smiled and placed a whole bunch of grapes into Tang Cheng's arms. "Don't be upset. You've been frowning all day."
Tang Cheng quickly hugged the grapes in her arms tightly.
Hearing Lin Jingge's words, I felt touched but also a little sad.
"Eh...who would have thought Dean Qing would be this kind of person?"
"What kind of person is this?"
"An ungrateful, selfish person..." Tang Cheng, under Lin Jingge's gaze, subconsciously blurted out her inner thoughts. Realizing what she had said, she quickly looked away and covered her mouth.
Then, he went all out and said, "You don't know, Dean Qing was raised by the previous dean of the South Campus. His disregard for the life and death of the South Campus is truly disheartening..."
"The Dean Qing you described before wasn't like this..."
"I...I was blinded by his aura," Tang Cheng stubbornly insisted, saying this rather insincerely.
Clearly, they were afraid and unable to accept this situation.
"There might be a reason why Dean Qing didn't pass on the array he created. I believe he won't abandon the Southern Academy." Lin Jingge patted Tang Cheng on the shoulder.
If Qingjian is really as Tang Cheng said, then these convenient things would never have appeared on the Cloud Cauldron Continent.
After being struck by Lin Jingge's words, Tang Cheng suddenly seemed to have a realization.
She touched the grapes in her hand like a precious treasure, and remained silent for a moment.
Lin Jingge sat on the other side of the table, took out a book she had borrowed from the library, and started flipping through it.
The book contains the most basic weapon crafting techniques.
These kinds of books are common in the Cloud Peak Continent and are not considered treasures.
This was the first time Lin Jingge had been able to find time to read this book since she arrived in the Cloud Peak Continent.
As the title suggests, this book contains some basic knowledge about weapon crafting.
Lin Jingge flipped through two pages and found that there wasn't much difference between the methods of weapon forging in this otherworld and in interstellar space.
It was more concise than the weapon-refining methods she had learned on the Canglan Continent, and it was also closer to the interstellar forging methods.
"Holy crap! You can grow spirit plants?!" Tang Cheng, sitting opposite Lin Jingge, touched the grapes in her hand and belatedly shouted after realizing what her idol was doing.
She was so startled that she stood up abruptly, carefully carrying the grapes.
"Huh?" Lin Jingge was so startled by the other person's exclamation that she almost dropped the book in her hand, and she stood up as well.
"This is a spirit fruit! It's a spirit fruit! Why are you so calm?!" Tang Cheng said, popping another grape into her mouth to feel the spiritual energy contained within. If she wasn't mistaken about the concentration of spiritual energy, this must be at least a level four spirit fruit!
This is a level four spirit fruit! Even if it's not extremely expensive, it's still worth a hundred or two mid-grade spirit stones!
"Is it really that exaggerated?" Lin Jingge smiled, sat down again, and placed the book in her hand on the table.
"Of course! I just realized you're a wood elementalist!" Tang Cheng said, eating grapes and chatting with Lin Jingge. "If you have that ability, why are you so poor?"
Lin Jingge's smile froze.
She wanted to know too.
Lin Jingge reflected on the things she had done over the years.
I don't really have much time to spend making money.
However, it's time to put this matter on the agenda, since she not only owes Tang Cheng more than a thousand mid-grade spirit stones, but also needs to save money to bid for the spirit plants for Granny Lin to refine the Life-Giving Pill.
Ms. Liu had already given her the fruit when she left the classroom.
Aside from the few common materials found in the royal secret realm, there are two other things missing.
"Perhaps they don't have time to sell spirit fruits," Lin Jingge gave an ambiguous answer.
"I see that the senior students in the academy are quite good at business. Why don't you take these spirit fruits and sell them too? By the way, how many spirit fruits can you cultivate in a day? Do you have strawberries? I want to eat those." Tang Cheng said with a smile, her mouth full of grapes.
Then he took out the spirit stones that Lin Jingge had left over and placed them on the table, pushing them toward Lin Jingge.
Lin Jingge quickly pushed it back: "You forgot, I still owe you a lot, you don't need to give me spirit stones."
"Hey, why are you still thinking about these things? I already said, consider those spirit stones a gift from me."
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