The First Elder was very dissatisfied. “What are you doing? How could you oversleep even on a day you have to receive the Silver Moon Spring!”


  “Erm… I’m here now, aren’t I.”


  Qiu Hailing looked gloomy. He had lost the lotus seeds from the second level, and the real culprit, Jun Mohuang, was getting away scot-free. Hence, he was in a very bad mood today.

  Later on, when he found out that Jun Mohuang had foolishly agreed to Su Zhiyun’s challenge, he drank some wine in his excitement and naturally forgot about the Silver Moon Spring.

  “Okay, go do your job as the Headmaster.”


  The First Elder shook his head and pushed him to the silver stalactite.

  He felt alright to forget such a huge matter.

  Qiu Hailing regained some of his energy and looked at them smugly.

  Humph, so what if these old fellows were amazing? He still had to personally take action on such a critical matter.

  Qiu Hailing walked to the silver stalactite and made a strange hand seal. A layer of silver light appeared on his originally dry bark-like hands.

  Qiu Hailing’s hand reached into his chest as easily as if it was tofu and pulled out a palm-sized silver token.

  The token was silver in color and was made of neither jade nor metal. It had scale-like patterns.

  What was even more strange was that there was no blood on Qiu Hailing’s hand or the token. There was no wound at all on his chest.

  The silver token appeared and emitted a silver light. It matched the silver light emitted by the silver stalactite and it trembled.

  The silver drops that had already slid to the tip of the silver stalactite fell off under the trembling.

  Qiu Hailing hurriedly took out a small black crystal tube and caught the dripping Silver Moon Spring.

  Silver liquid dripped into the black crystal tube.

  The six elders and Qiu Hailing stared intently at the dripping Silver Moon Spring.

  The first drop, and the second drop… No, half a drop.

  The second drop was half the size of the first drop, so it was a total of one and a half drops.

  After collecting the Silver Moon Spring, Qiu Hailing hurriedly sealed the crystal tube.

  After the Silver Moon Spring left the silver stalactite, the effect would be reduced if it touched the air for more than a second.

  “Oh my God, there’s actually a drop and a half this time!”


  “The Silver Moon Spring has increased production… This is something that hasn’t happened in hundreds of years!”


  “It must be because of the 20 spiritual weapons. If only we could find that refiner!”


  The increase in production of the Silver Moon Spring meant that there was hope for the Academy Of A Thousand Illusions to be revived. The six elders and Qiu Hailing looked at the black crystal tube and their seven old faces beamed.

  “Erm, elders, the additional half a drop of Silver Moon Spring this time…”


  With half a drop of Silver Moon Spring, Qiu Hailing immediately thought of Su Zhiyun.

  In any case, the other students did not know that there was an additional half drop in the Silver Moon Spring this time. Only one drop was needed. The remaining half was naturally given to Su Zhiyun.

  This way, she could save 500,000 Spiritual Value Points.

  “Don’t even think about it. The Silver Moon Spring must be released to the trading center in the morning after production.”


  The First Elder glared fiercely at Qiu Hailing. He knew what Qiu Hailing was thinking. Wasn’t he just trying to open a back door for Su Zhiyun?

  Qiu Hailing had opened a back door for Su Zhiyun in other areas, and the First Elder and the others had turned a blind eye. After all, Su Zhiyun was indeed a talent.

  But the Silver Moon Spring was definitely not allowed. They had to follow the rules strictly.

  “But the last time Zhiyun managed to get the Silver Moon Spring, she directly gave it as a reward to the first place in her home country’s entrance examination. With such a selfless approach, shouldn’t we give her half a drop as a reward?” Qiu Hailing was still arguing logically.