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Chapter 2735 Demonic Cultivator: My Banner Remains the Same (Part 31)
Looking at the middle-aged women who were far away, some were sipping water from their cups, while others were wiping away sweat with towels. They seemed relaxed, but in reality, they were all straining to hear what was happening in their direction.

Xi Ning lowered her voice and asked hesitantly, "Is it alright to talk here?"

"It's alright, just say it. If they ask later, I'll just say we were playing a secret game." Vice Principal Zhao waved his hand dismissively.

Xi Ning chuckled inwardly, surprised that the old man was so savvy. Relieved, she said directly, "Principal Zhao, could you please approve some more talismans for me? Especially sleeping talismans, make a lot of them, the grade doesn't matter, as long as they can make people dizzy!"

Vice Principal Zhao frowned slightly upon hearing this: "This is not easy to handle... Oh, by the way, what level have you reached in terms of banner and cultivation?"

Xi Ning answered honestly, "Hundred Soul Banner, Qi Refining Level 9."

Vice Principal Zhao was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly took out his phone to search for the records. After reading them, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Goodness gracious, Jiang, you've only been gone for a week, and you've already gone from the Ten Soul Banner to the Hundred Soul Banner, and even broken through three levels?"

Xi Ning scratched the back of her head, feigning humility and embarrassment: "Hehe, there are a lot of vengeful ghosts in the west, there's no underworld there, only hell, and demons can only stay in hell. There used to be tens of millions of people, but now there are hundreds of millions. We can't handle all the people just by using the passageway to pick them up."

As long as the students produce good results, things will naturally be easier to accommodate. Vice Principal Zhao nodded and asked, "You don't care about the grade of the talisman, right?"

“Yes, yes, yes!” Xi Ning nodded vigorously. “Even if they are ruined or substandard, it doesn’t matter. We can use as many as we can.”

Based on her previous experience, when quality cannot be guaranteed, quantity can still lead to a qualitative change.

The talismans, more valuable than banknotes, were scattered in handfuls, their display both arrogant and intimidating. No one dared to touch them lightly, even though most were useless talismans. If one or two were usable, stepping on them would trigger a lightning strike.

Vice Principal Zhao thought for a moment and said, "Alright! I'll have someone go to Professor Fu Lu tomorrow to assign homework, and then I'll collect a batch of student assignments and bring them to you."

"Go through the trash can too. Give me anything that looks like a talisman, useful or useless," Xi Ning blinked, deliberately using a soft, affected voice, and made a cute face at the screen with her hands shaped like cat paws. "Principal Zhao is the best~"

Jingxing couldn't help but chuckle.

Jingxing probably never saw his sister like this before, but he's learned his lesson now. A little bit of coquettishness and cuteness is necessary as long as it works.

Vice Principal Zhao chuckled, "Of course, of course. Supporting students' progress and development was one of the original intentions of the Daoist Academy. But if you really make a name for yourself in the future, don't forget the cultivation of the Daoist Academy. Remember to defend the country in critical moments and carry forward our Chinese Daoist teachings!"

"Don't worry!" Xi Ning immediately stopped joking and stood up straight, saying seriously, "I will never forget Principal Zhao's support and the training I received from the Dao Fa Academy. I will definitely work hard and contribute my share to the country."

Vice Principal Zhao nodded in satisfaction: "I'll find a way to have someone deliver the things to you."

Xi Ning's eyes lit up immediately: "About how many days will it take to arrive?"

"Three days, it's settled then." Just as Vice Principal Zhao finished speaking, the magical energy maintaining the connection was exhausted, the image on the screen vanished instantly, and the temporary barrier also failed. The phone had barely reconnected to the network when message notifications started ringing incessantly.

When Xining opened the notification, she found it was from the magic academy's intranet—she had earned a credit for participating in exorcism social practice.

I didn't know exorcism could earn you academic credits! That's awesome!
Although she was just an exchange student and wouldn't get a diploma, the high number of credits she earned proved she worked hard there. After that, Xi Ning found a new way to collect souls. After going out with Luo Jie once, she simply started taking on exorcism cases on her own.

The main reason is that she has almost completely eliminated all the ghosts on campus, and the few that escaped were protected by the academy, which said it was part of the magic academy's culture.

What's the name of a magic academy that doesn't have ghosts?
Vice Principal Zhao did indeed keep her promise. On the third day, the local embassy, ​​under the pretext of checking on the exchange students' studies, sent her a whole box of talismans.

The box contained all sorts of talismans, most of which were low-grade, or the artists were not skilled enough to make them almost useless.

With so many talismans in hand, Xining suddenly felt much more confident. Every time she went out, she would choose one and stick it directly above the dormitory door frame, which would deter anyone who wanted to break in and cause trouble.

To Xining's surprise, this place, which she had always thought was advanced and wealthy, was homeless and vagrant.

Along with them, countless lonely ghosts had nowhere to go, neither to heaven nor to earth.

As soon as she said there was a place where there was no pain or hunger, and everyone was equal and at peace, these souls cried and begged to go with her.

The homeless, in particular, were deeply grateful to hear that the body would be buried and not dismembered and sold, and they regarded her as an angel.

So Xining changed to going out three times a week, completing the exorcism orders she had received, and also collecting the wandering ghosts and the souls of the homeless into the banner.

The disappearance of so many homeless people has only attracted the attention of a few media outlets. Those who are truly concerned are probably only the underground processing plants and laboratories that profit from the "raw materials" of the homeless.

Local city officials have also publicly stated that the decrease in homelessness is due to their effective governance.

This incident itself didn't cause much of a stir; in most people's eyes, fewer homeless people is actually a good thing.

Just half a month after Xining took orders and went out to "do odd jobs," someone specifically came to the magic academy, asking for the exchange student who could use Chinese "magic" to exorcise demons.

Her service fee also increased from one thousand per order at the beginning to eight thousand.

The magic academy was overjoyed, breaking the original rule of only accepting three missions a week. As long as the price was right, they would immediately come to her to discuss it. The most she ever went out in a week was five times—and that was still the maximum work-study period stipulated by the immigration bureau.

To avoid repeatedly visiting the same city, she also offered a 50% discount to anyone visiting a city for the first time, under the guise of promoting Chinese Taoist practices and boosting the reputation of the magic academy.

As a result, the number of souls in the Hundred Soul Banner increased rapidly, and the savings in her bank account also increased rapidly. From the principal and board members to the professors and security guards, everyone in the magic academy treated her with utmost respect. The students in the academy both respected and feared her; everyone knew that this exchange student from China could pay the academy hundreds of thousands of yuan in commission every month.

In fact, the mission in this dimension was completed long ago, but no return command had been sent. Xi Ning was happy to stay, since life here was comfortable, and she could just open a portal to order food from a Chinese restaurant in the city center, so she might as well stay.

These smooth-sailing days lasted for more than two months, because the magic academy was on holiday.