Chapter 59 Soul Ascension Pill!

Ning Tian's voice made his heart tighten instantly. He turned around and frowned, saying, "I've given you everything. What else do you want?"

Ning Tian smiled slightly and said, "I just remembered that you were planning to give us Soul Ascension Pills earlier. Why don't you give them to us? We promise not to tell anyone about what happened earlier."

Ning Tian emphasized the word "guarantee".

"Take it!"

Yan Shaozhe tossed a green object over, then picked up Ma Xiaotao and his figure flashed, turning into a white light and heading towards the depths of the Sea God Lake.

"Teacher Li, once those two unconscious students wake up, give them a high-level reward and make them forget what just happened."

The sound faded away as Yan Shaozhe disappeared.

Looking at the two bags in his hands, Ning Tian smiled and handed one of the bags to Han Yu, saying, "These two soul bones are only of average quality. We'll each take one. Yours is the left leg bone of the Spiked Demon Boar."

Taking the bag, Han Yu habitually shook it, only to find that it wasn't gold soul coins. She quickly opened it to take a look.

This was the first time Han Yu had ever seen a 50,000-year-old soul bone, and he was instantly drawn to it.

Suppressing the urge to absorb it, he stored it into his soul tool.

Han Yu felt at ease accepting the soul bone, after all, she had almost died.

Why didn't you ask for something in return, and instead let Ning Tian do it?

I'm just a freshman right now, and my voice carries little weight. If I were to so blatantly ask for favors, that would be...

After all, his teacher wasn't here, so it was best to keep a low profile.

But Ning Tian is different.

Even Yan Shaozhe cannot easily ignore the young master of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"Hanyu, let me help you back to your dorm. I'll ask for leave for you from Teacher Mu. Your injuries have healed a little, but it's best to rest for a while."

Ning Tian raised his head and said with a smile.

Dormitory 109.

Ning Tian carefully examined Han Yu's dormitory and nodded slightly.

Contrary to her expectations, the dormitory was simple but very clean.

"How are your injuries? Are you alright?" Ning Tian asked with some concern as he glanced at Han Yu sitting on the bed.

Han Yu frowned. His injuries were less severe than he had imagined. He estimated that he would be almost fully recovered after a day of rest.

Looking up at the girl with slightly red eyes, Han Yu smiled and said, "Don't worry, the injury is not serious. I'll rest for a day and I should be able to move around tomorrow."

Hearing this, Ning Tian breathed a sigh of relief and nodded: "Alright, I'll go ask for leave for you first. You can take this Soul Ascension Pill."

A flash of green light appeared, and Han Yu held a walnut-sized pill in his hand, emitting a faint fragrance. It was the Soul Ascension Pill he had taken before.

"I've already taken it. Please give this Soul-Elevating Pill to someone for me."

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Inside the quiet dormitory, the azure light of soul power circulated continuously, enveloping Han Yu in a dazzling blue glow.

With each flash of blue light, Han Yu's aura grew slightly stronger.

As time passed, the blue light gradually dimmed.

"call"

Han Yu let out a soft breath, her face already turning rosy.

"My soul power has recovered, and my mental power is almost back to normal. I didn't expect so much time to have passed," Han Yu muttered to herself.

The sun has already set outside, so the school must have let out for the day.

"Knock knock!"

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Han Yu walked to the door and opened it. Ning Tian, ​​Wu Feng, and Yuan Gun Gun appeared in front of her, each holding a large bag.

"Why are you here?"

Han Yu stepped aside, gesturing for the three to enter.

Ning Tian walked directly to Han Yu's bed and sat down, feeling the lingering warmth on it, his face flushing slightly.

Han Yu looked at Ning Tian with a strange expression. "Why are you blushing?"

Ning Tian said, "How are your injuries? Have they improved? We came to see you and bring you some food. You probably haven't eaten yet."

Han Yu nodded, and without any hesitation, opened the bag, took out the food inside, and started eating.

"My injuries are not serious. Although I haven't fully recovered, I can manage my daily life without any problems."

He answered Ning Tian while eating.

Yuan Gungun couldn't help but ask, "Boss, what happened? How did you get injured all of a sudden? Who could have beaten you up like this?"

"Once you're healed, we'll go together and avenge ourselves."

A red figure flashed through Han Yu's mind, and she shook her head.

He kept this in mind, but now was not the time.

He will definitely get his money back with interest in the future; Han Yu is not one to suffer losses.

"It's okay, let me finish eating first, then we'll go sell grilled fish. Is everything ready?"

"Don't worry, boss, everything's ready!" Yuan Gungun patted his fat chest, which immediately trembled violently.

"Grilled fish?"

"Hanyu, when did you start selling grilled fish? Are you that short of money?"

Ning Tian's leisurely voice came over. He really couldn't see through Han Yu. He had clearly offered such good terms, promising that if Han Yu agreed, he would never have to worry about money again.

Now, for the sake of money, he's even willing to sell grilled fish rather than join her sect.

"Money? Of course we're short of it. How can we live without money?"

Han Yu swallowed a mouthful of food and slowly said, having long seen through Ning Tian's little scheme.

However, I definitely cannot agree to that, and besides, I am making money quite quickly.

Once my clone has been learning about soul tools for a while, I'll stop selling grilled fish and start selling soul tools instead.

That's the real high-profit industry.

Money may be an external thing, but it's something I urgently need right now. I don't need too much, a hundred thousand or so will do, after all, that knife...

Han Yu ate very quickly, finishing a bag of food in about ten minutes.

"Roll, walk on."

Han Yu called out, pushed open the dormitory door, and was the first to walk out.

"Alright, boss."

"Young Master, what should we do?"

Wu Feng asked, watching the two leave.

"Let's follow them and see."

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The entrance to the outer campus of Shrek Academy.

"Why hasn't my junior arrived yet? Is he not coming today?"

In front of the Uchiha barbecue stall.

Many students had already started queuing up, and the entire line was orderly and without any disorder.

When Han Yu and Yuan Gungun arrived, they were somewhat bewildered by the scene before them.

"Hey seniors, what's going on here?"

I asked a question instinctively.

Yesterday, the senior with acne was actually first in line. Hearing this, he laughed and said, "Everyone is here to buy grilled fish, so we made a rule: first come, first served."

"Whoever gets in line first buys first; no cutting in line, or everyone will wipe them out."

"I didn't expect the food family to come too. They must have been won over by the grilled fish as well."

Han Yu was taken aback when she heard this. Well, these senior students are really cute.

He glanced at Yuan Gungun beside him and nodded.

Yuan Gungun said, "Today I plan to help the boss with odd jobs as a sign of my respect for the food."

One student couldn't help but complain, "I think you're just trying to take advantage of your proximity to the boss and curry favor with him. That way, you can eat as much grilled fish as you want!"

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