"How can this be done, no merit will be lost!" Wu Xuan hurriedly refused.

"Is this still called reactive power? If you hadn't won this game, would I have been able to earn so many spirit stones? ”

"It's useless for me to ask for so many spirit stones and money, so you can accept it with peace of mind!"

As he spoke, Hua Maochen took out a brand-new space stone from his pocket.

At the same time, he transferred part of the spirit stone he had stored just now.

"Take it!"

Hua Maochen was directly stuffed into Wu Xuan's hand.

Wu Xuan thought about it, his second purpose in coming to the academy was to earn living expenses and subsidize his family.

At this time, I have such a large amount of money.

Not only can it provide for his cultivation expenses, but it can also allow him to help his mother who is far away from home to improve her life.

Wu Xuan no longer refused, and thanked Hua Maochen with a fist.

Willing to lose the bet, poor Zhang Wei was kneeling outside the dormitory at this time.

Over and over again shouting "I'm trash!" His voice was hoarse.

Inside the dormitory.

Wu Xuan remembered something and walked to Hua Maochen's bedside.

"Brother Chen, what hunting mission did you say before you sent me into the pavilion?"

"You said this, it's just that there is a place called the Free Guild in the West City not far away."

Hua Maochen, who was lying on the bed, got up and sat up.

"The guild will release a variety of bounty tasks every day, and cultivators can take on tasks according to their strength and needs."

"Task? Isn't there a reward for doing so? ”

Wu Xuan was full of curiosity.

"Yes, there are spirit stones, spirit skills, and treasures."

"Brother Chen, what is this hunting mission?"

"One of the tasks is generally to hunt some kind of powerful beast or monster."

Monsters?

Hearing this, Wu Xuan also became more and more interested.

"Isn't that dangerous?"

"There are dangers and opportunities, and of course there are more rewards for completing tasks."

Hua Maochen patiently replied.

He saw the desire in Wu Xuan's heart and touched his head.

Feeling a big hand touching his head, Wu Xuan was also stunned, and his face became gloomy.

"The young master who bullied this is young now, and he hasn't grown taller yet! Dare to touch the head of the young master, I really want to chop off your human hand! ”

Wu Xuan said indignantly in his heart.

Hua Maochen continued to talk to himself.

"I'm going to start classes soon, and I shouldn't be able to get out lately."

"When the holiday comes, I'll take you with me again! Let you live the experience! ”

"It just so happens that there are many more delicious and fun things in the city than in this town!"

Forget it, this human being doesn't have any bad intentions, so the young master won't care about him.

Wu Xuan thought in his heart.

In the Elder's Pavilion deep within the Academy.

An elderly man was sitting next to the dean of the college.

This person was none other than the Spiritual Skill Pavilion administrator, Mu Lao.

Mu Lao stroked his beard and said to the dean, "Dean, as you expected, this freshman named Wu Xuan has indeed opened one of the secret inheritance boxes."

"Oh? So why did Mu Lao look worried? ”

The dean noticed that Mu Lao's expression was very solemn.

"Because he opened the box of the secret inheritance representing the 'curse', and not the other secret box representing the 'blessing'."

As soon as these words came out, the dean fell into thought.

Mu Lao sighed: "It is rumored that this box carries the spiritual skill of curse prayer, do you really trust him to learn?" ”

"This issue has been debated for hundreds of years, and we can't deny that curses are also a form of prayer."

"I don't think there's a good or bad thing about spiritual skills, it just depends on what kind of people are using it."

The dean stood up and looked out the window.

"Since the death of the Cursed Ancestor, the remaining Cursed Prayer cultivators have not continued to do evil."

"He even fought with us and participated in the battle against the demons!"

Mu Lao also agreed.

"Indeed, the cursed prayer had a brilliant performance in the Great War of the Origins."

"Then we might as well do a test with this little guy, if he can really fully learn the curse spirit technique without affecting his mind, then my judgment will be proved correct!"

The dean turned around and said solemnly.

"Dean, I'm afraid of the other elders... Mu Lao said worriedly.

"Mu Lao, there is no need to say much, the old man will bear any consequences."

"If you can practice both blessing and curse prayer at the same time, then the strength of the human race will definitely be greatly improved in the future!"

"When this little guy grows up, he will definitely become a sharp weapon for us to destroy the demons!"

The dean's eyes were full of anticipation for the future.

But how does he know, where is this Wu Xuan an ordinary person, he was once the third young master of the demon clan!

Perhaps what he once felt was a sharp weapon would eventually become a barb to him.

In the next few months.

Wu Xuan learned all kinds of knowledge in the academy, and during the day, he learned the light prayer spiritual technique according to the teacher's guidance in class.

In the dormitory at night, he poured his divine consciousness into the Inheritance Ring and learned to curse and pray.

Even because he was too involved in studying, he suddenly had convulsions, and then fell from the bed to the ground.

Every time, Hua Maochen thought that this kid was sleepwalking.

On the back mountain, today is the day when the students of the college pick the spirit grass.

Wu Xuan walked among the mountains, looking at the mountains full of spiritual grass, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"It's still a pleasant environment in the human world, and the demon world is mostly the most yin herbs, not like the human world where flowers bloom."

However, according to the requirements of the academy, each person can only pick three spirit grasses on the back mountain.

Although Wu Xuan didn't know much about Spirit Grass himself, he learned a curse-based spirit technique called Spirit Exploration.

This spiritual skill can sense the purity of spiritual power in the body of all things.

No matter how you find the spirit grass with the highest purity, there must be nothing wrong with it.

"This one is good!"

Wu Xuan noticed that by the mountain spring, there was a flower plant with a faint fragrant fragrance standing in the crack of the stone.

The flowers are facing the sun, the petals are white, nearly round in shape, and the clusters are very dense.

Wu Xuan was about to step forward to pick, when a girl's voice came from behind.

"Senior Brother Wu Xuan, can you give this spiritual grass to Senior Sister I."

Wu Xuan turned his head and saw that it was Lu Cha, the goddess who was sought after in the academy.

Her beautiful eyes were full of anticipation, and she looked at herself expectantly.

Lu Cha has confidence, as long as he is coquettish in this academy, no one can bear it.

"No." Wu Xuan picked the spirit grass and put it into the space stone.

"Thank you, junior!" Lu Cha blurted out.

But the next moment, I suddenly realized that the answer seemed to be different from what I had guessed.

"Huh? What? Did I hear me right? You say you don't give? ”