Chapter 137 College Treasure Pavilion 3
After Yi Qingcheng returned to the first floor, Baili Cangyue and the others showed joy on their faces.

Because they saw that Qing Qingcheng was smiling and knew that they had found what they wanted, and the rest of the matter, let's talk about it after they go out.

When the four of them were sent out of the tower, the elders checked and accepted the treasures that Yan Qingcheng had chosen.

Everyone's face twitched, these little fellows were really not simple, they were able to grope up to the third floor and took away the three most precious items inside.

Although the items in the Treasure Pavilion were not owned by the elders of the academy, it still hurts to see them being taken away by the students.

An elder looked at Yan Qingcheng with pained eyes.

"Little girl, how did you reach the third floor? Why didn't you sense your breath?"

Yan Qingcheng's vermilion lips parted slightly, and said with a smile, "Really? I don't know, I went in as I was walking, I thought I was lost, haha."

The elder who asked the question saw that Yan Qingcheng was unwilling to say more, so he gave up.

After all, at the beginning, they did not say that they were not allowed to enter the upper two floors to choose treasures.

They have already gone in and taken them out, so they can't go back, right? Wouldn't the college's reputation be ruined along with it?
Besides, there are many treasures in the Treasure Pavilion, the dean will continue to hunt for treasures and put them in it.

Several elders glanced at each other and nodded.

"Since you have chosen the treasure, the thing is yours."

The white-bearded old man who had led Qing Qingcheng and the others into the tower just now came over.

"This is a reward for you, all the prizes for breaking through the level are inside."

Xing Qingcheng stared at the interspatial bag handed over by the white-bearded old man pretending to be puzzled, and looked at it pretending not to recognize it.

"Elder, what is this? It's just a rag bag."

Hearing what Yan Qingcheng said, the old man with white beard almost fell to the ground.

At this moment, his beard was about to stand up in anger, "What kind of rag bag, this is a space bag, it's terrible to be uneducated."

The students who were watching were so angry that they didn't know what to say when they heard Yan Qingcheng say that the interspatial bag was a rag.

Damn, don't you know that space mages are extinct in Spa Continent?
After finally getting a space bag, I don't appreciate it. What a piece of rag, it's a waste of money.

"Oh." Yan Qingcheng fluttered his eyes, the old man with white beard had been in contact with them several times, and he had learned all of her famous sentences.

The three people standing behind Yan Qingcheng burst out laughing.

Because they feel that Qing Qingcheng is really funny at the moment, they obviously have a more powerful artifact than that interspatial bag in their hands, and they still pretend not to understand, so they ask others.

"It's ready."

"Thank you elder, if there is nothing else, we will leave first."

"Go." The white-bearded old man waved his hand towards Yi Qingcheng.

"By the way, Elder, we are going to ask for leave for a period of time. We are going to go out to practice. We will rush over for the end-of-study assessment."

Yan Qingcheng turned around, said a word to the elder with white beard, and left.

"You stinky girl, you think this is a vegetable market, just leave as soon as you say."

"Elder, don't miss me. Knowing that you, Elder, are wise and mighty, you are virtuous, you are loved by everyone, and flowers bloom when you see them. There are not many of us in the academy. It will definitely save you a lot of worry."

With the departure of the figure, the words of Yan Qingcheng gradually disappeared and could not be heard.

The white-bearded old man stood where he was, with a smile on his face, "For your sake of complimenting me, I'll leave it to you."

After the old man with white beard muttered, he turned and left.

The many students behind them looked contemptuous, they were obviously flattering, how could they praise you as an old man, you are so narcissistic.

It's a pity that the white-bearded old man couldn't hear their complaints.

The four of Yan Qingcheng returned to the dormitory, packed their luggage as quickly as possible, and gathered in the courtyard of Yan Qingcheng.

What they didn't know was that a conspiracy was secretly staring at them.

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Finished.

 On the 30th, it's over.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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