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"Exchange points." One of them was dressed in shabby clothes with disheveled hair and unkempt face. His shoes were tattered, exposing his toes. He looked like a beggar standing in the middle of the Northern Wasteland Pavilion.

"Yi, where did this beggar come from? Did he escape from the mountains?"

Everyone looked at the young beggar in front of them and couldn't help but mock him.

"Look at him, how many points can he exchange for?" I'm afraid that it won't exceed three demon cores. "

"Three? You're underestimating me, right? I think that there should be at least four of them.

There were a lot of people in the Northern Wasteland Pavilion. Every day, the academy's mission would be announced, and there would be a huge reward for completing the mission.

They were all here to see if there were any easy missions they could accept. In the end, they saw a slovenly young man coming over to exchange for points.

Qiao Nan laughed coldly, he did not place these people's ridicule in his eyes at all. A bunch of people who only knew how to look down on people, what qualifications did they have to enter his eyes.

"Take it out." A middle-aged man from the Northern Wasteland Pavilion looked at the sloppy-looking young man, feeling somewhat astonished in his heart. Why did this fellow look like he didn't know how to change his clothes and come back here.

How could he know that Qiao Nan never took the words of others to heart? He lived for himself, why would he care about the opinions of the people?

He had been hunting in the mountains for more than a month, and in the last few days, he had even gone to hunt Class 3 demonic beasts.

"Hehe, let's see what kind of stuff he can take out." All of them stopped looking at the missions on the wall. They were all here to laugh at this young beggar.

Bang, Qiao Nan placed a beast skin bag on the table.

"Oh my god, is this bag full of Demonic Cores?" Everyone was astonished. If it was a bag full of Demonic Cores, how many points would he get?

"Hmph. False bravado. A mere Mortal realm trash can kill that many Monstrous Beasts?" This is simply a dream. "

"I'll click on it." Qiao Nan did not bother with him. He directly asked the middle-aged man to count them.

The middle-aged man opened the bag and had a look of disbelief on his face.

"Patriarch Qi, this kid lied to you. There can't be a pile of trash inside right?"

Seeing the look of shock on Patriarch Qi's face, everyone thought he was angry. They didn't expect the teenager to be bluffing.

"No, he didn't lie to me. There's a bag full of Demonic Cores, and there are also four Rank 3 Demonic Cores." Patriarch Qi spoke very slowly, but it was enough to make everyone's heart palpitate.

A bag full of Demonic Cores and four Rank 3 Demonic Cores. Did he kill this himself? Rank 3 Demonic Beasts were actually not his match.

"Hey, did you scream the most just now? Call me again!" Qiao Nan suddenly turned around with a smile on his face. It made him feel uncomfortable, as if he was laughing at him.

"Hmph, what kind of luck is this? You can kill a Rank 3 Demonic Beast with your Mortal Realm cultivation?" "Impossible." Chen Chong could not believe it. This was something that a Mortal Realm warrior could do.

He had already been in the academy for more than a year and had already stepped into the Mortal Wheel Realm. He didn't even dare to kill a Rank 3 Demonic Beast. How could this young man before him dare?

"Hehe, as long as you're happy!" Qiao Nan smiled lightly, turned his head and said to Clan Elder Qi: "Have you finished counting?"

"Fifty Rank 2 Demonic Cores, four Rank 3 Demonic Cores, six rhinoceros horns, three tiger skins, a total of 16,300 points." Patriarch Qi's finger moved the abacus as he calculated the score.

"Oh god, 10,000 points!" Everyone was shocked. How many treasures could ten thousand points be exchanged for? This was equivalent to completing a level two mission for the academy.

"Give me three Spirit Channeling Pills, six Bone Ablutionary Pills, and a bottle of demonic beast's true blood." All of these things were things that Qiao Nan needed at this stage of the competition.

"What level of true blood do you need?" Patriarch Qi was overjoyed in his heart. The more this guy bought, the richer the commission would be.

In the academy, not only the students, but also the Elders could only exchange their points.

"Take that." Qiao Nan pointed to the uppermost row of the light screen behind them.

"You want the true blood of a purple dragon?" Patriarch Qi was startled.

This bottle of True Blood had been here for a long time. It was not that no one did not want it, but rather many people wanted it. Even the academy's genius Lv Tianyi would drool over it.

The purple Kui dragon was the descendant of a True Dragon, and its blood contained weak True Dragon blood. Even so, it was still a precious treasure.

Not to mention the students, even if it were these elders, few would be able to afford it.

"Ha ha-ha ha, this kid must have lost his mind. He actually thought he could buy the true blood of the Kui dragon. Ha ha-ha ha ha, it's so funny." Hearing that Qiao Nan was going to exchange the Kui dragon true blood, Chen Chong almost laughed him to death.

"What, is it expensive?"

"Not expensive, just 100 million points." Chen Chong said with a faint smile.

"Young people shouldn't be too ambitious, just choose another one."

Patriarch Qi couldn't help but sigh. He had been optimistic about this kid just now, but he didn't expect him to be such an ambitious guy.

So expensive?

Hearing the price, Qiao Nan was shocked. No wonder these people were laughing at him, 10,000 points for a 100 million points treasure.

"How much is the xuan iron sword worth?"

"What, you don't want to exchange for real blood anymore?" They went to change weapons again. "

Chen Chong's strange tone made Qiao Nan very uncomfortable.

He turned his head and coldly said, "You make me hate you!"

"10,000 points."

"Alright, let's change it." The great sword on Qiao Nan's waist had long turned into a blade, and just so happened to be missing a weapon.

"Hate? Hmph, what a joke. What can you do to me? " Chen Chong's eyes were cold as he looked ahead. From the moment Qiao Nan had entered the Northern Wasteland Pavilion, he had been smacked in the face multiple times, and it was unbearable for him.

"A total of 11,300 points."

Clan Elder Qi handed Qiao Nan a gold card, and the remaining five thousand points were all on it.

Qiao Nan took the killing sword. It weighed 1300 kilograms, was three feet six inches long, was one inch wide, and had a tacit understanding with the number of stars in the sky.

Not bad, it's very convenient. It's much stronger than the treasured sword that the academy had issued.

Qiao Nan casually swung the sword in his hand.

Seeing that this great sword that weighed thousands of kilograms in the young man's hand was like a toy, Patriarch Qi felt that this young man's body was very strong. No wonder he wanted the true blood of the purple gold Kui dragon, this was the supreme treasure blood used to refine the body.

"Kid, you're leaving just like that?"

Qiao Nan placed his sword on the sword and walked out, but heard someone clamoring from behind.

This was really a f * cking fly, constantly buzzing.

Qiao Nan had already gotten angry, this guy had provoked him time and time again, did he think he was easy to provoke?

"You want me to beat you up to make you comfortable?" Qiao Nan turned and sneered.

"Beat me up? Hahahaha, you actually said the words in my heart, get down. " Chen Chong roared loudly. Blood energy erupted from his body and a torrent of blood surged. The energy within his body surged frenziedly as it gathered at the center of his palm. A ferocious beast appeared in the center of his palm.

"Chen Chong actually learned the Rushing Bull technique! This kid is dead for sure!" Everyone looked at the bronze bull in Chen Chong's palm. It was as if it was a primordial divine ox. As it charged forward, its momentum was majestic and it shattered the air.

"Suppress!" The Bronze-ranked Ox Beast dashed towards Qiao Nan, causing the air to crack from the pressure, and the air to freeze.

Qiao Nan's black eyes were deep and serene, as though there were no fluctuations at all.

Seeing that the Rushing Bull was about to hit Qiao Nan, it did not move at all, but stood there quietly, not moving at all.

"What are you doing? Is this kid courting death? "

"I don't know. He couldn't have been scared silly, right?"

Chen Chong laughed coldly, he seemed to have foreseen the scene where Qiao Nan was smashed into pieces on the top of the Rushing Bull.

As long as no one died, the academy would normally not interfere.

Clang!

One sword was peerless, while the other was magnificent. White light flashed, and silver arcs pierced the sun. The entire world turned pale!

With a bang, the bronze split into pieces as it charged towards Newton.

"Next time, brighten your eyes a little." Qiao Nan kept his sword, leaving behind the people who were stunned. Chen Chong's chest had a bloody wound, his clothes were dyed red, and deep into his bone marrow.

Even Patriarch Qi sucked in a breath of cold air.

That sword stroke was too gorgeous. Even he was barely able to catch the trajectory of the sword.