That night, the dean's office was lit up all night.

The Dean, the Master, the Ink Teacher, and Director Su were still discussing a major issue: the issue of going to the Soul Hunting Forest to hunt the Soul Ring.

"Tonight's test results require the whole school to keep them confidential, and both teachers and students, as long as they leak the slightest rumor, they will be expelled!" said the dean with a solemn face.

"Yes, I'm going to call a meeting of all the teachers right now!" Director Su replied.

"I'll go back to the dorm room and emphasize!" said the ink teacher.

"Well, thank you for your hard work?" said the dean, waving his hand.

After Director Su and Teacher Inkblot left, the master and the dean began to discuss the issue of the three of Yuen Long obtaining the soul ring.

"Xiao Gang, your special training has achieved initial results, proving that your theory is correct, but now choose soul rings for the children. It's critical!" said the dean.

The master still had a zombie face, and said in a hoarse voice: "This time we have four team members to obtain the soul ring, Zhang Yang, Shi Mo, Ziying and Yuen Long. So we need to have enough time and manpower. At the same time, I plan to bring Wu Ming with me. What do you think?"

"If all eight go, then our pressure will be greater, whether it is economic pressure or safety pressure. The dean said helplessly.

The master naturally knew that this old friend had already exhausted himself for the sake of this academy, and he had been sleeping all night, and what was even more terrifying was that he was shy in his pocket.

But he can't help him, he is a rich man in theory and a poor dick in reality.

"Xiaogang, it's not that I don't want to, but ...... You know...... Or go ...... a few days later," the dean said with emotion.

"No, strike while the iron is hot, I'll go back and discuss it with Wu Ming! The master drifted away, leaving the dean alone in a daze.

Not long after, Wu Ming and Tang San actually came to the master's room.

Facing the uninvited little brothers, the master was also a little surprised.

"Teacher, are you going to hunt the soul ring for them in Yuen Long? Tang San broke the silence.

"Hmm!" the master still frowned.

Seeing this, Wu Ming saw that the master must be worried about one thing, that is, silver.

Wu Mingdao: "Master, you are worried about the financial problem. ”

"Hmm!" the master hesitated for a moment, but nodded anyway.

Wu Ming glanced at Tang San, and Tang San comprehended: "Teacher, this is not a problem, Wu Ming and I can solve it." ”

"What, you can solve ......" the master was a little shocked, because the words were said by Tang San.

Tang San has always been steady and will not boast easily.

"Little San, what you said is not wrong. Tell me how much it will cost!" Wu Ming said confidently.

"In this operation, the original plan was to take the eight of you together, as well as me, the dean, Mr. Ink and Mr. Zhang Heng and his wife, a total of thirteen people, I plan to go for a week, and the cost of each person is two gold soul coins, which is twenty-six gold soul coins. The master calculated.

"Oh, it's only twenty-six. You have it! There are 100 gold soul coins here, not enough for us to have. ”

Wu Ming smiled, took out a sheepskin bag in his hand, and handed it to the master.

The master doesn't know, let alone a hundred gold soul coins, it is 1,000 gold soul coins, Wu Ming and they can still get it, after all, this hundred days of iron is not in vain.

The Iron Mother and Sleeve Arrow Arrows they created, and the Willow Leaf Flying Knife, all of which were large sums of gold soul coins in the account.

If it weren't for the fact that Notting City was too small, they would have earned more!, but it seems that the combination of the two little brothers striking iron, earning money, and cultivating the three is unique, Douluo Continent is unique!

"What? You have so much money...... Where did ...... come from" The master was shocked again.

Could it be that Wu Ming's father gave it? Unrealistic, it could be him, the tall figure that appeared in his mind didn't seem like it!

Because of this trip to the Soul Hunting Forest, Wu Ming and Tang San had to lose a lot of money, but everything was team first, and the interests of the team were the most important.

As soon as they asked for leave, Shi San's face was ugly.

The gods of wealth are not here, and their hearts are a little empty! The guys are very happy, they haven't had a vacation for a long time, and they can finally enjoy life.

"You can take it with peace of mind, this is what Xiao San and I earned! When everyone wins the Soul Master Contest in the future, it's good to pay us back! The problem of money is not a problem. Wu Mingyun said lightly.

"Great, we'll be able to go the day after tomorrow. Tomorrow you will have a day off and set off early the day after tomorrow. The master took the heavy bag and looked at the back of Wu Ming and the others with burning eyes, full of emotion......

However, he quickly returned to normal, and he went directly to the dean's office non-stop, and the dean and Director Su were worried and had an argument.

"Go to four students plus you and the master, and the ink teacher is already the limit, Dean!"

"Lao Su, I still want them all to go, there is nothing more effective than on-site guidance......"

"However, we don't have that much money at all, you have been a mercenary for more than a month, and all the money you have worked so hard for has already been filled. Now where are you going to get the money......" Director Su worried.

The two have been working together for almost 30 years, and he naturally knows the personality of his old boss. also knew that his little savings had already been filled.

"Xiao Gang, why are you here?" said the dean, a little embarrassed.

He wasn't sure if the master had heard the conversation between the two of them, and the scene suddenly became awkward.

Director Su hurriedly said, "Then I'll go first, let's talk!"

When Director Su's footsteps were already faint, the dean spoke: "Xiaogang, you heard it all!?"

"Hmm!" the master nodded.

The dean sighed with emotion: "You also know, I don't have a prominent background, I don't want to join the Martial Spirit Palace, and I don't want to serve in the army, so I am weak......

"I know, I'm here to tell you that the plan remains the same, and none of them can be left behind. The master said.

"But......," said the dean.

"But the problem of money is no longer a problem...... "The master said seriously.

"It's not a problem anymore...... dean's eyes widened, incredulous.

"Yes, it's solved!100 Golden Soul Coins is not enough!" the master said.

"That's enough, that's enough, but where are you going to borrow so much money......" the dean asked in a dire manner.

"Is this a secret, keep it secret for the time being! You know that the money is in place, you can inform the teacher! I will come by myself on the team's side, and I will leave the day after tomorrow!" the master said.

"Bang!" sounded, and it was the sound of a pocket falling directly on the table in front of the dean in a graceful arc.

The Master had turned and left the office......

"It's really strange, he would actually borrow money, is this still the one who can't just get Yu Xiaogang anymore? Let's talk about the rest later!" he put the money in the soul guide and left the office contentedly......