Ye Nanshan handed over more than 80 source stones, this number is indeed a lot, and even, the registered student was quite surprised to see Ye Nanshan take out more than 80 source stones.

The output of the No. 9 source mine is very low, and the academy enters it to mine, mainly for trials, and mining is not the main thing.

Over the years, the average number of source stones obtained by each student has been between fifteen and twenty after the students who have entered the No. 9 source mine.

Yenanshan has obtained more than eighty source stones, which is indeed an excellent achievement.

The source stone is handed over to the college, it is not useless, the source stone can be exchanged for credits, less than fifty, each source stone is one credit, more than fifty parts, each source stone is worth two credits, and more than a hundred parts, each source stone is worth three credits.

There are eighty-two source stones in Yenan Mountain, of which thirty-two can be credited with two credits, adding up to a total of 114 credits.

The role of credits, Ye Nanshan has heard of some, it is said that it can be exchanged for some medicinal materials, pills, exercises and other cultivation resources, the specific Ye Nanshan is not too clear.

"I really envy you, you have more than 100 credits. Said Taiming.

Ye Nanshan said speechlessly: "You handed over one hundred and twenty source stones and got 210 credits, you say you envy me?"

"That's different, when I was a freshman, I didn't even know what credits were, I don't believe you to ask, who can get credits when they are freshmen in the first year." ”

Ye Nanshan shrugged his shoulders and said in his heart, what kind of credits are you willing to ask for here, if you can, we don't want any points, and return the source stone to me!

......

Bidding farewell to Tai Ming, Ye Nanshan returned to Jianfeng.

"Hey, I'm not sleeping. ”

Ye Nanshan looked at the empty hammock with some surprise, usually at this point, Murong Jianyu should be lying in the hammock as a comfortable salted fish.

Looking around, Ye Nanshan didn't find Murong Jianyu's figure, and suddenly, Ye Nanshan seemed to hear a sound coming from Murong Jianyu's wooden house.

In the house, Ye Nanshan thought to himself and walked towards Murong Jianyu's wooden house.

Murong Jianyu is a big and optimistic character, Ye Nanshan and Murong Jianyu get along more casually on weekdays, and when the two enter each other's rooms, they usually push the door directly and enter, and there is nothing to shy away from.

Today, Yenanshan is the same as usual.

As soon as he pushed the door open, Ye Nanshan saw Murong Jianyu coming out of the back room, probably hearing movement.

Ye Nanshan looked at Murong Jianyu at this time, and he was indeed stunned, because Murong Jianyu was wet all over at this time, well... Don't get me wrong, Murong Jianyu is wearing clothes.

However, the clothes were basically soaked, clinging to the delicate body, and as soon as the plain white clothes were wet, they became a little transparent, and the alluring spring light in the clothes loomed.

Don't look at indecent things, don't look at indecent things, this is the master, this is the master, Amitabha, Amitabha, Ye Nanshan hurriedly shifted his gaze elsewhere, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but have a nosebleed after watching it for a long time.

"It's back. Murong Jianyu said softly, his tone slightly tired.

"Hmm. Ye Nanshan responded, thought for a while, and then said, "Are you taking a bath, by the way, you are taking a shower and washing with clothes?"

Murong Jianyu was stunned for a moment, then looked down at his body, his face flushed slightly, but it quickly dissipated.

"It's not in the shower. Murong Jianyu said, his whole body was running with source power, and in the blink of an eye, the water stains on his body were evaporated.

Ye Nanshan was stunned, not in a bath, so what did you do hiding in the house to make you wet like this?

Could it be... Ye Nanshan hurriedly shook his head, dispelling the rebellious speculation that was almost budding.

"Yo, I've broken through, and I've reached the eighth rank. Murong Jianyu returned to his original state, and said with a smile, "It's okay, I haven't seen you for two days, and I have been promoted from the ninth rank to the eighth rank high rank." ”

"Hey, hey, awesome. Ye Nanshan smiled, "I can't say I'm stupid in the future, we just don't break through, we want to break through faster than anyone else." ”

"Cut. Murong Jianyu cut off and said, "I haven't praised you much, you're on it, how is the sword qi practice? I'll take a look when I release it." ”

Ye Nanshan was a little embarrassed when he heard this, and then he remembered that this time Murong Jianyu let him enter the source mine, the main purpose was to let him hone his sword qi through actual combat and achieve the sword qi attached, but he was in the source mine, and he only thought about robbery, uh... was robbed and made money.

With a dry cough, Ye Nanshan gathered the sword qi in the palm of his right hand.

Murong Jianyu waited for a few seconds and asked, "And then?"

Ye Nanshan pretended not to know why, and asked rhetorically: "What then?"

"Huh. "After getting along for so long, Murong Jianyu didn't know that Ye Nanshan was deliberately pretending to be stupid, and sneered, Murong Jianyu suddenly raised his foot and kicked Ye Nanshan out of the house, "Stupid, you have it! Get out of the sword practice! If you can't do the sword qi this month, I'll kick you out of the mountain gate!"

Ye Nanshan pursed his lips and muttered softly as he walked towards the small clearing where he practiced swords, "You have said this many times, and the way to threaten people is too low-level. ”

Murong Jianyu was a high-ranking cultivator, and his hearing was also very keen, and when he heard Ye Nanshan's words, his eyes immediately widened: "I'll go!" You still think my way of threatening you is low-level? Believe it or not, sister, I really give you a word for you to try." ”

As he spoke, Murong Jianyu hurriedly chased after him, making a gesture to kick Ye Nanshan.

Ye Nanshan hurriedly fled, shouting as he ran: "Wrong, master, sister, I was wrong, don't kick, don't kick, you are just such a precious apprentice as me." ”

"Fuck off, you're a waste apprentice at best!" Murong Jianyu said.

Ye Nanshan: "I'm a waste? I've been promoted to a big grade in two days!"

Murong Jianyu: "That doesn't mean that you are not a waste, there are not a few first-year freshmen who have been promoted to the eighth rank high level, you have only been upgraded to the high rank now, what is so good, I will take a look at your sword qi if you have the ability." ”

Ye Nanshan: "I have multiple attributes of water, fire, wind and body Dao sources, where can you find such an apprentice?"

Murong Jianyu: "Your sword qi can't be attached to the blade!"

Ye Nanshan: "My talent test is off the charts, Gu Zhangjiao, which of the southeast and west peak masters doesn't rush to ask for me." ”

Murong Jianyu: "Your sword qi can't be attached to the blade!"

Ye Nanshan: "Can you change the terrier?"

"Yes. Murong Jianyu agreed very simply, "You attack and spit." ”

...... Ye Nanshan, "Let's talk about the sword qi attaching to the blade." ”

Murong Jianyu was happy, and the flowers and branches that laughed without image trembled.

Ye Nanshan looked at her like this, and also smiled, boasting, "Obviously, I am so talented, well-behaved and sensible, smart and clever, loved by everyone, heroic and handsome, anyway, I am stupid and waste, I must not be involved." ”

"Phew. Murong Jianyu, "Can you have a face?"

"Didn't you learn that? Ye Nanshan said poorly.

"Fuck off. Murong Jianyu glared at Ye Nanshan, "Hurry up and go to practice the sword, if you can't practice the sword qi this month, I will make you look good." ”

Ye Nanshan sneered, and when he stopped talking about Murong Jianyu, he turned around and pulled out a big iron rod, and concentrated on practicing his sword in the open space.

Murong Jianyu also turned around and went back to the wooden house, and the moment he closed the door, Murong Jianyu frowned and snorted, as if he was enduring the pain.

However, soon Murong Jianyu's brows stretched slightly, and he whispered to himself, "It doesn't seem to hurt so much." ”