This is a cultivation game, but its operation is terrible.

If he doesn't want to talk about it, that's fine. Anyway, he has a fixed way of obtaining spirit stones, and he doesn't care much about the cultivation method of condensing spirit stones. He's just a little curious.

Since you're not going to say it, then there's no need to say it.

Jiang Liu shook his head, a golden light condensed in his palm, and he struck Boss Fule's dantian with his palm.

"what!"

Boss Fule was struck again, letting out a scream as he looked at Jiang Liu in terror: "What do you want to do!"

Ok?

Why am I still at the seventh level of Qi training?

Jiang Liu frowned and struck out with another palm of golden spiritual energy.

"what!"

It hasn't shattered yet? His cultivation level and spiritual root are quite robust!

He struck out with another palm.

"Ah! No, no, no! Let's talk this out, I have spirit stones!"

With the fourth strike, Boss Fule's aura suddenly collapsed, his spirit and energy instantly withered, and he was as if he were dead, unable to even speak. He could only glare at Jiang Liu with resentful eyes. If looks could kill, he would have torn Jiang Liu to pieces.

His cultivation level and his top-grade spiritual root are gone!

Why did it have to come to this!

"It feels so damn good to rid the people of a scourge!"

Upon seeing Boss Fule's pained expression, Jiang Liu felt a refreshing coolness and a sense of exhilaration, his mind clearing up completely.

He vented his anger for his grandfather, rid the city of a major scourge, and even got more than five thousand spirit stones for free. It was awesome!

But the question is... what should we do next?

Jiang Liu looked at the ruined corridor, then at the bloodied criminals on the ground. After thinking for a moment, he took out his phone and called the principal.

He's done. Now it's up to Second Uncle to finish up.

"Jiang?"

The principal's voice came through the phone: "Where have you been? I was looking for you this afternoon."

Looking for me?

Jiang Liu asked in confusion, "What do you want with me?"

The principal said, "I've applied for a city-level 'Three Good Students' award for you. Come back and fill out the form as soon as possible."

Jiang Liu: "......"

Jiang Liu said speechlessly, "We've all started cultivating immortality, what's the use of being a model student? Does it add points to the college entrance exam?"

"Of course it works!"

The principal explained, "Being a 'Three Good Student' is an honor, proof that the school values ​​you. Accumulating more honors will greatly help you when you take the civil service exam in the future."

If everyone's cultivating immortality, who's going to take the civil service exam?

Jiang Liu was about to refuse when he heard the principal say, "Especially in the current era of cultivation, official departments are more sought after than before. Ordinary cultivators have to apply to return to their hometowns for the New Year. As cultivators' realms continue to improve, the country is imposing more and more restrictions on their behavior. Having an official identity will be much more convenient."

"Being the third student in the city is just the first step. As long as you work hard, I can apply for a few more honors for you before you graduate."

Jiang Liu: "!!!!!!!"

After hearing the principal's explanation, Jiang Liu suddenly realized, "Oh yeah, how could I have forgotten about that?"

I've never heard of a Golden Core expert from Zone 1 showing off in another zone. It must be due to restrictions imposed by the state. If there were no official restrictions on powerful cultivators, society would have been in chaos long ago.

From this perspective, official status is indeed useful; at least you don't need to submit a report to go home for the Chinese New Year.

"Thank you, Principal."

Jiang Liu said gratefully, "I will work hard and continue to compete for honors for No. 3 Middle School!"

"Okay, go back and fill out the application form."

The principal replied with satisfaction.

go back......

Distracted by the principal, he almost forgot his business and hurriedly said, "By the way, Principal, I have something I don't know how to handle."

He then told the principal everything about the dark side of the Fule Organization and what he had done in the nursing home.

Then, there was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, interspersed with heavy breathing.

"headmaster?"

When Jiang Liu saw that his second uncle didn't reply, his heart skipped a beat, and he asked cautiously, "Did I cause trouble for the school?"

"No."

The principal remained silent for a moment before saying, "I'm looking for the application process for provincial-level outstanding students. You really are... a lucky star for the school!"

He never imagined that Jiang Liu would do such a big thing so quietly.

They directly overturned the Fule Organization, which has more than a dozen nursing homes and orphanages in the city, obtained evidence, and arrested the owner of Fule.

Report this! It must be reported!

Buy trending topics! You absolutely must buy trending topics!

No. 3 Middle School is about to become famous!

Suppressing his excitement, the principal said to Jiang Liu, "One of our school's graduates works in the department that handles these kinds of incidents. I'll contact him. Please wait a moment."

"By the way, once your senior arrives, hand everything over to him. Don't worry about the rest. Just come back to school. Even if there's trouble later, you won't be held responsible."

Jiang Liu hung up the phone, his second uncle's instructions echoing in his ears. He couldn't help but sigh that it was so much easier to get things done with someone backing him up. After causing such a big commotion, he could just walk away without a care. His second uncle was awesome!

Uncle Er just wants No. 3 Middle School to surpass No. 1 and No. 2 Middle School, doesn't he?

Leave it to me!

Chapter 57 Taiyao Four Parts

My name is Zhang Shuyun. I am a graduate of No. 3 Middle School in this city and a graduate of Jiangbei University. I am a native of the area north of the Yangtze River.

After graduation, he successfully entered the local youth league and became a civil servant, thanks to the many honors he had received in high school and university.

After the opening of the fourth district of the Immortal Cultivation Era, I went through multiple rounds of review. With my innate top-grade water spiritual root, I was transferred to the Taiyao Fourth Department in this city and became a specialist in charge of conflicts between cultivators. My future looks promising.

Conflict between cultivators?

Laughable. Doesn't anyone know that Taiyao Fourth Division transferred a Golden Core expert from First Division to oversee things?

A bunch of Qi Refining stage novices who cause trouble every day instead of cultivating will eventually be wiped out by a Golden Core expert!

Ok?

How about the old principal's phone number?

what?

The Fule Organization is actually using orphans and widows to collect spirit stones and amass wealth.

Damn it! They really don't take our Taiyao tribe seriously!

Well done, junior!

Walking.

After receiving the call from the former principal, Zhang Shuyun immediately led a group of people to the designated nursing home.

The moment he entered the main building of the nursing home, he smelled an extremely strong scent of blood. His expression became extremely solemn, and with a wave of his hand, all the magical artifacts of his team members were revealed, and they entered battle mode.

Following the scent of the air, I went straight up to the third floor, and as soon as I turned a corner, the horrific scene in the long corridor came into view.

Good heavens, how come there are so many people lying down?

Where's my junior from elementary school?

Could it be that things are going to turn out badly?

Zhang Shuyun frowned, and with a quick glance, she saw a mysterious figure dressed in all black, wearing a hat and mask, leaning against the wall not far away. Her expression immediately changed, and she instinctively raised her magic sword, shouting, "Villain! Hands up!"

When his teammates saw the person suspected to be the murderer, they all unleashed their spiritual energy and stared at the man in black with tense expressions, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Jiang Liu: "......"

Are you calling me?

I am completely clean, not a drop of blood on me, so what makes you think I'm a villain?

"Which one of you is a senior from No. 3 Middle School?"

Seeing that the other party had misunderstood him, Jiang Liu hurriedly explained, "I asked the principal to call the police!"

Zhang Shuyun: "??????"

Is this my junior from elementary school?

Everyone from the Fule Organization is lying down, and you're still standing, which means... this drawing of hell was entirely done by a junior from No. 3 Middle School?

Isn't the educational philosophy of No. 3 Middle School a bit too extreme?

"I'm."

Seeing that the other party was not an enemy, Zhang Shuyun pursed her lips, stepped over the bloodied and lifeless body with a slight tremor, looked at Jiang Liu with a strange gaze, and extended her hand: "My name is Zhang Shuyun, a specialist from Taiyao Department of this city. The old principal notified me to come here."

Taiyao Division?

This must be the official agency for handling conflicts among monks, right?

Jiang Liu reached out and shook hands: "My name is Jiang Liu, I'm just an ordinary student. I asked the principal to call the police."

Ordinary students...

Zhang Shuyun's lips twitched slightly as she pointed to the bloody mess on the ground and asked strangely, "Did you do this?"

"Ah."

Jiang Liu nodded, handed the memory card to Zhang Shuyun, and then prepared to leave.