It was not suitable for too many people to know that she could casually refine a spirit weapon.

  Therefore, after Jun Mohuang completed the 20 Spiritual Weapons Mission in the Trading Center, she used 20,000 Spiritual Value Points to exchange for 20,000 Spiritual Stones.

  This way, everyone wouldn’t make wild guesses when they saw 80,000 Spiritual Value Points.

  Seeing the 80,000 Spiritual Value Points on her wrist, Xiao Ling thought that it was impossible for it to be a mission of 20 Spiritual Weapons, as the Spiritual Value Points did not match in the first place.

  “Alright, let’s stay here for a while.”


  Jun Mohuang stopped Feng Yunqi from mentioning Di Lingtian in public. She walked to the dormitory and knocked on the door.

  Due to the different quality levels of the dormitories in the Academy Of A Thousand Illusions, the dormitories in each district were all sealed.

  Entry was strict but exit was liberal, just in case someone didn’t give the Spiritual Value Points and sneaked in.

  After Jun Mohuang knocked on the door, a white-haired old man opened it.

  He expressionlessly sized up Jun Mohuang and the others before asking, “Looking for someone or staying here?”


  “Staying here. We have 10 people, staying for a month.”


  “Your luck is pretty good. There are two courtyards left here, one big and one small. It’s just enough for the 10 of you to live in. For a month, each person will cost 3,000 Spiritual Value Points, totaling 30,000.”


  The old man seemed to have been working as a gatekeeper for a long time. Even his words were rigid.

  Jun Mohuang was about to raise her wrist to grind her Spiritual Value when Jun Jianren appeared out of nowhere and interrupted her.

  “Hold on, old man. Jun Mohuang and her group are a bunch of poor people. They can’t afford such a good dormitory. Don’t be fooled by her!”


  “Old man, I have 10 people as well. Since I can afford this many Spiritual Value, Points, let them stay here instead.”


  Su Zhiyu walked forward with a smile.

  Half an hour ago, Su Zhiyu had found Su Zhiyun with Jun Jianren and the others.

  Su Zhiyu had originally thought that with her relationship with Su Zhiyun as a sister, Su Zhiyun would not hesitate to help her top up the Spiritual Value Points of these 10 people.

  Unexpectedly, Su Zhiyun frowned in disgust and asked Su Zhiyu to do what she had promised herself.

  She wasn’t even willing to take in these 10 people.

  Su Zhiyun could pull a long face, but Su Zhiyu could not.

  Well, who asked her to swear that she would let these people restore the normal amount of points.

  In order to protect her goddess image, Su Zhiyu had no choice but to tell everyone that it would take time for their treatment to return to normal. She would first find the 10 people a dormitory first.

  Su Zhiyu cared about her reputation. Of course, she wouldn’t let them stay in a small wooden house costing 10 Spiritual Value Points. She could only bring them to a dormitory with 100 Spiritual Value Points per night.

  Unexpectedly, they bumped into Jun Mohuang and the others.

  The old steward asked, “How long will you be staying?”


  “One day.”


  Su Zhiyu was somewhat embarrassed. Su Zhiyun had refused to give her any extra Spiritual Value Points, so she had to save some for herself. She could only let them stay here for a day.

  The next day, she would refine pills and go to the trading center to exchange for Spiritual Value Points.

  The old dormitory manager quickly made a decision. “One day, but this lady and the rest will stay for a month. The accommodation rights will belong to this lady.”


  According to the rules, if there was a dispute between the two parties, the accommodation rights would naturally belong to the party with the most accommodations.

  “But old man, Jun Mohuang doesn’t have that many Spiritual Value Points.”


  Su Zhiyu was still speaking when a ding suddenly rang out. Jun Mohuang had already paid 30,000 Spiritual Value Points and brought the people behind her in.

  “Hahaha! Su Zhiyu, do you think you’re the only one with Spiritual Value Points? Hmph! My Boss’s Spiritual Value Points are much higher than yours!”


  Feng Yunqi stood inside the iron gate, looking at Su Zhiyu and laughing provocatively.