Immortal Cultivator of Wizard Academy

Chapter 12 Bargaining
Larkin angrily pushed the Savage warehouse manager, punched and kicked him in the back. The burly man smiled stupidly and did not resist. Anyway, the goblin's fist hit the barbarian like a baby.

Tai'an followed him leisurely.

In the adjacent narrow room, wooden shelves are filled with various tools, such as hammers, wrenches, screwdrivers, etc., including some brand-new mops, brooms, and rags. Apart from the stuffy air, the environment is not bad.

The dark tree heart was quietly placed in the corner of the utility room.

"Yes, that's it!" Larkin raised his arm to indicate.

Tai'an slowly stepped forward and stretched out his palm to touch it. If it was really the core of a thousand-year-old locust wood, then it was undoubtedly a very precious material and could not be treated so casually. The only explanation is that it's a piece of scrap.

As expected, there was no response when negative energy was input into it. There must be a large amount of lightning anode energy remaining inside the wood struck by lightning, which naturally conflicts with the negative cathode energy.

Originally, aged lightning wood was also a good material, but it was a pity that it was locust wood.

Tai'an shook his head and sighed, his expression of regret was exactly the same as that of the appraiser back then.

"Although it has lost its value as a material, you can consider collecting it, right?"

Larkin folded his hands in front of him, maintaining an awkward yet polite smile.

"Are you kidding? Who collects a thousand-year-old locust tree? Isn't it lively enough if there are no ghosts in the house?" Tai'an retorted, looking at the deep disappointment on Larkin's face, he changed the subject: "To tell you the truth, I'd rather I have some interest in research. You make a price and I will pay you back. If the deal can be made, the deal will be made. If not, just keep it for yourself."

"Three thousand gold dragons! Oh, I made a mistake, three hundred gold dragons." Larkin quickly changed his mind. Now he just wanted to get rid of the hot potato.

"Thirty gold! If you agree, I will buy it back and take a look. If you don't agree, I will keep it for myself." Tai'an opened his mouth and cut off a zero.

Larkin almost fainted, his heart twitching violently: "You want me to die! You can't do this..."

"I'm not forcing you." Tai'an said casually: "Mr. Larkin, think about it, if you drop it in your hands, it will be worthless, and it may even attract ghosts and cause greater losses."

"You are cruel! You are cruel enough!" Larkin cried and shouted the word "Sell".

Tai'an picked up the heavy raw material with both hands, roughly estimated to be at least more than one hundred kilograms, put it into the space ring, ordered thirty gold dragons and handed it to Larkin.

The golden color and the cold metallic texture quickly calmed the goblin's mind. A greedy smile appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but let out a strange and proud laugh.

"That's it for today. I want to study the materials. There will be opportunities for cooperation next time." Tai'an left a word and disappeared.

A gust of breeze blew across his face, leaving La Jin stunned in place.

The golden dragon in his hand spilled onto the ground unknowingly. Achieve a rare achievement in the history of goblin business - reverse selling.

In the corridor, the sound of goblins crying and howling was heard.

"Wait! Don't leave..."

Hegel's Sorcerer's Branch.

Mo Suofei slept until the sun was shining three poles. After Yoyo woke up, he patted his round belly. His first reaction was that he was very hungry. He wandered into the kitchen and opened the lid of the clay pot storing bamboo rice, ignoring the bamboo. The rice was not steamed yet, so I grabbed two handfuls and stuffed it into my mouth to satisfy my hunger, and then started washing and cooking.

Although he is said to be a housekeeper, he actually does not have any servants or helpers at his disposal. No matter how much housework he does, he has to complete it alone. The pandas didn't feel anything was wrong. They felt fulfilled by their labor and felt at ease when enjoying the food.

Musophei hummed an unknown tune and faintly heard a woman's voice coming from No. 18, the pale courtyard next door.

New neighbor coming?
The panda man was slightly curious, wondering if he should remind the young master to say hello. After all, as a noble, you still need to observe basic etiquette. Put all the washed clothes into bamboo baskets, and prepare to find a sunny open space outside the college and set up a clothes drying rack.

Although the caster can absorb the moisture from the clothes and make them dry quickly, clothes that have been dried are more comfortable to wear, with the warmth of the sun and the freshness of nature.

Musophi walked away in a swagger. The cabin next door cast curious glances.

"Hey, miss! Look, what a strange bear-man."

"It's really strange. The black and white bears are apparently extinct. It is rumored that there may be a few tribes in the Bamboo Country in the Misty Mountains."

Tai'an missed Mo Suofei perfectly, leaped continuously, and landed lightly in front of his house. The door lock clicked and opened automatically.

The lock spirit can automatically identify the owner of the key. Musophi, who had applied for a servant certificate, also had a spare key with him, so he could come in and out without hindrance.

"Hey! Is there any mistake! A warrior who can use leap is actually disguised as a wizard?"

"Perhaps he has good spell-casting skills."

The master and servant of No. 18 Pale Courtyard were discussing in a low voice that it was impossible to ignore the strange neighbor.

Pandaren are just that, people with wizard talents can still endure the hardships of martial arts, and can practice leaping at a young age. The legendary dual cultivation of magic and martial arts! Even rarer than the giant panda!
Tai'an ignored the neighbors who were spying on him. As soon as he got home, he hurried into the laboratory, took out the core raw material of lightning-struck locust wood and placed it on the stone platform. If it were someone else, he might not be able to handle it, but he is an immortal cultivator.

Now, take another look at the scraps on the table.

Releasing his spiritual consciousness to perceive deeply, Shota couldn't help but feel joy on his face.

I did find a leak. The anode power contained in the lightning strike has not completely penetrated into the deepest core. If you only need to find a way to cut off the outer shell, there will probably still be usable parts inside.

Tai'an took out a fine steel knife from the space ring and tried to grind off the bark. However, despite being mentally prepared, I was still shocked by how hard the core of the locust wood was struck by lightning.

It's so hard!

It felt like he was scratching on something harder than fine iron, but there wasn't even a scratch on it, which was a bit exaggerated.

Taian took a deep breath and closed his eyes. Half a minute later, his eyes opened and his momentum suddenly changed.

The immortal state is on!
The physical fitness has been strengthened in all aspects, and there seems to be earth-shaking power in every movement. The improvement is too great to be measured specifically.

Tai'an picked up the materials and left the laboratory, squatted in the yard and started tinkering.

"Miss! Have you noticed that the ground is shaking?"

"Really, was there an earthquake?"

The master and servant hurried downstairs and walked out of the single-family house, their eyes easily focused on the source of the danger.

In the courtyard next door, Shota was grinding his teeth and pressing the wood as he groaned.

"What are you doing? The house is going to fall down!" Fox Lady maid Zelita exclaimed.

Tai'an stopped his movements and glanced back lightly: "Sorry, I'll change the situation."

(End of this chapter)