The assessment of the registered disciples of Shengyuan Academy has come to an end for the time being. Qing Ming, Song Xuan and Bei Xiaobao got together and each checked the credits in their academic orders.

Qing Ming 25 credits, Song Xuan 25 credits, Bei Xiaobao 250 credits.

The three of them each said their credits, and Qing Ming looked at Song Xuan and Bei Xiaobao with a puzzled expression.

As a freshman, it is understandable that he has reached a minimum of 25 credits, but as for why Song Xuan is the same as himself, this is very confusing.

"Bei Fatty, did you steal my credits!" Song Xuan looked at Bei Xiaobao beside him with murderous eyes.

Bei Xiaobao twisted his head, looked up at the surrounding woods, and muttered, "The weather is really nice today!"

But as soon as the words were spoken, a figure pounced.

"Oops... Don't slap your face!" Bei Xiaobao howled in pain.

A moment later, Bei Xiaobao got up from the ground with a pig's head on his face.

"Didn't you say okay, don't slap your handsome face?"

"I've wanted to fix you for a long time, if it weren't for you, how could I become a stinky rascal that everyone in the hospital shouted at, this pot is really unpleasant, I didn't expect you to brush away the school order in my school order!"

"It's a waste to put it there with you anyway, who knows when you'll be back!" Bei Xiaobao said aggrievedly while covering his swollen face.

Song Xuan didn't pay any attention to Bei Xiaobao and turned his head to look at Qing Ming

"Do you have any plans?"

"What else can I plan, the top priority is to earn as many credits as possible!" Qing Ming smiled bitterly.

"Why don't we set up an organization together, just like the businessmen outside, and find a way to earn credits together?" Bei Xiaobao had an excited look on his face.

Song Xuan, Qing Ming and Song Xuan's eyes lit up, and the suggestion put forward by Bei Xiaobao was not a good idea.

Gold coins are not circulated within the academy, credits are the virtual currency here, anything can be exchanged, one Zhuge Liang is not worth three stinkers, there are many people, and there are many ideas.

The three of them had the same idea, and they began to take action.

The three of them spent 200 credits renting a three-room house as the base camp of the base, and the three of them lived in the same house so that they could discuss things together.

The three of them sat around a square table, planning their next move.

It cost two hundred to rent this house, and now the three of them don't have many credits left, so in order to save credits, the three of them have retired to their previous school buildings and moved here.

There are many ways to exchange credits, you can sell things, including martial arts, herbs, spiritual liquids, etc., as long as the students of the academy need things in exchange.

The three of them each counted the items on their bodies that they could take out their hands on.

Song Xuan took out a few four-hundred-year-old demon pills and said embarrassedly, "That's all I have worth of money!"

"It's okay, it's better than nothing!" Bei Xiaobao smiled.

"I can take out some spiritual fluid and unused sword spectrum!" Qing Ming said after thinking for a moment.

"Spiritual liquid?" As soon as Qing Ming's words fell, Song Xuan and Bei Xiaobao exclaimed again and again.

Spiritual liquid is the greatest wealth for cultivators, and when the concentration of spiritual energy reaches a certain level, it will condense into spiritual liquid, but so far no one has found a place where the spiritual energy of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land is so rich that it can condense into liquid.

The vast majority of the spiritual fluid discovered first was hidden by some strong people after death, and only by cultivating to a certain level can the spiritual energy in the body be condensed into spiritual liquid, so the rarity of the spiritual liquid can be seen in general.

"It's not a lot, it's just a little!" Qing Ming naturally couldn't say that he had a stream of spiritual fluid like a stream, which was the spiritual fluid he had found under a hidden body of water in the Soul Broken Forest, and that place was where the chessboard was located

At the beginning, he broke through the martial arts cultivation and strayed into the water barrier space, so he found the chessboard, the demon pill like the night pearl and half an unknown stone pillar.

"But not here, I'll bring it another day!" Qing Ming said, he couldn't draw the spiritual fluid from the chessboard in person, so he could only find an excuse to postpone it.

Song Xuan and Bei Xiaobao nodded in understanding, both of them thought that Qing Ming had hidden the spiritual liquid somewhere, so they didn't take it out in person.

Qing Ming just smiled and didn't refute.

"Mine is just a pile of broken copper and iron, and it's not here, haha..."Bei Xiaobao smiled mysteriously.

Song Xuan and Qing Ming were confused, and they didn't understand what Bei Xiaobao was doing.

The next thing is to name their three-person group, and Bei Xiaobao said several names one after another, all of which were vetoed by Song Xuan.

"Bun Shop!", "Three-person room", "Credit King!" and other names, made Song Xuan want to slap Bei Xiaobao, what kind of name is this.

In the end, Bei Xiaobao lay on the table with a depressed face.

"North Stygian Xuan!"

At this moment, Qing Ming spoke.

When Bei Xiaobao heard this, he quickly jumped up from the table, and was instantly full of vitality.

"Each person's name takes one word from each other, Bei Xiaobao takes the north, Song Xuan takes Xuan, and my name takes the underworld, together it is called Bei Mingxuan, what do you think. “

"As the old saying goes: there is a fish in the North Underworld, and its name is Kun. And ours is the North Underworld Youxuan, whose name is Bao. Haha......" Song Xuan quipped.

"Bei Ming Xuan Bei Ming Xuan, good name, the white-haired brother is really different, I like this name!" Bei Xiaobao raised his left hand high, and Song Xuan also agreed again and again.

As a result, the three of them started their journey to the academy with the name "North Stygian Xuan".

On this day, the Tomoto Department of the academy gently wrote the three words "Bei Ming Xuan".

What no one knew was that this unintentionally created organization would become a giant in the future, starting from the Shengyuan Academy, and then spreading to the Seven Kingdoms Continent, thus crossing the endless turbulent space and dominating the Central Realm

Of course, at this time, it is just still pregnant in the mother's womb, waiting to grow like a newborn.

At night, Qing Ming sat in the room, and after running a bad circulation of the aura around his body, he exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and after practicing in the forest for several days, he did feel that the aura in his body had increased a lot, and his cultivation speed had also become faster.

Now he has opened a new stage, before he was a blind man touching an elephant to explore step by step, entering the academy to study is a systematic process for him, and it is also an opportunity to improve his own cultivation.

Remembering that he said that he would take out some spiritual liquid in exchange for credits during the day, his mind moved, and the black chessboard flew out of the sea of divine consciousness, and the chessboard was quietly suspended in front of him, and his divine consciousness turned into a small person and flew into the chessboard world.

Entering the chessboard, the scene in front of me was almost unrecognizable, the originally small oasis was gone, replaced by a green forest dozens of times larger than before.

He walked in slowly, and suddenly felt that the aura here was no less than that of the outside world.

Walking for a while, the Fang Tian Monument was still standing there quietly, Qing Ming tried to scream a few times, but the Fang Tian Monument did not respond, and he continued to walk into the forest.

A few steps further, the yellow sand under his feet already showed some signs of soilization, and many green plants appeared on the ground.

The ancient tree next to it was even stronger at this time, like a green sun umbrella held high in the depths of the desert.

Qing Ming felt that everything was changing, and he felt that everything had not changed, and this feeling was very mysterious.

But one thing is certain, the chessboard has not changed, and there are still five chess pieces on the chessboard, three white and two black!