The waste wood princess is the god of war

Chapter 969 Don't Worry About Money

After speaking, she also left.

Others pointed, Bei Qionghua winked at the people around her, they understood what Bei Qionghua meant and wanted to assassinate Mu Anqi.

To actually humiliate their young lady, this kind of thing must be revenged.

Mu Anqi speeded up and headed towards Qingyue College.

The relationship between Qingyue College and the Bei family must be bad.So, maybe you can dodge it for a while.

In fact, just as Mu Anqi thought, when Mu Anqi quickly reached the boundary of Qingyue College, the people who followed her left.

Only then did Mu Anqi find a place to sit down and bandage the wound by himself.

"Are you injured? Do you need medicine?" Zishu Nuoyan suddenly came in front of Mu Anqi, and took out the medicine, "It's specially designed to treat wounds."

Mu Anqi took the medicine, "Thank you."

"Hey, no need to say thank you, we are classmates." Zishu Nuoyan sat next to Mu Anqi with a smile, and helped Mu Anqi pour the medicine, "This injury is quite serious, where did you get it?"

Mu Anqi shook his head, not wanting to tell anyone about it, although Zi Shu Nuo Yan seemed to be easy to get along with, but Mu Anqi was still very cautious.

This incident told Zishu that Nuoyan might treat her badly.

People from the Bei family are said to be difficult to mess with in Shengjing.

"Thank you for the medicine." Mu Anqi returned the medicine bottle and the remaining medicine to Zi Shu promise.

Zishu Nuoyan immediately got up and refused, "You don't have to thank me, you don't need to give it to me. Keep it for yourself." How could I use a bottle that a commoner like you has used?What a joke.

Mu Anqi didn't force Zishu to promise, took back the bottle, got up to thank him and left.

Zishu promised to snort, not knowing why he wanted to help such a cold woman.However, that move against Bei Qionghua just now was really good, which made her a little excited.

When Mu Anqi returned to his accommodation, Zong Wu had already gone home.

He made a whole bunch of dishes with an apologetic expression on his face for doing something wrong.

"your hands……"

"It's okay, don't steal in the future." Mu Anqi ate the food.

Zong Wu was at the side dog-leggedly picking up food for her, "I know, I know, I will definitely not do such things in the future. I really have no money."

"We work hard to get admitted as inner disciples, so we shouldn't have to worry about money." Mu Anqi said while eating.

It was the first time Zong Wu saw Mu Anqi talking while eating like this, and then he remembered that he had gone out for a day, and he guessed that Mu Anqi was also starving.

Suddenly feel more guilty.

"Well, when I have money, I will definitely give you the best things."

Mu Anqi shook her head, "No need." All she needs is to become stronger and collect countless faith points.

Therefore, one month later, the selection of inner disciples must be admitted.

Mu Anqi practices sword every day, and collects magic crystals at night.

Mu Anqi chose this method because fighting monsters can greatly improve his ability to fight and stimulate his potential.

Occasional conflicts with other hunters, Zong Wu's mouth is so strong that he hardly needs Mu Anqi to speak.

A month passed in a blink of an eye, and the inner sect's assessment began.

Although there are hundreds of freshmen this year, there are not many people participating in the inner disciple assessment, only a few dozen.

But not necessarily someone will be selected as an inner disciple, after all, not every session can have someone become an inner disciple.

(End of this chapter)