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Shen Qingyue stared intently, her eyes unblinking as she softly said, "That is the Spirit Grade Low-Quality Revitalizing Pill. It can quickly restore the spiritual energy within the body and is very useful for Cultivators below the Mystic Boundary."
Chen Li nodded in agreement, expressing his thoughts, "You're right. This Spirit Grade Low-Quality Revitalizing Pill is indeed a valuable item. It's rare on the market, and I never expected that the Imperial Academy would distribute five of them for free every month. They really are quite generous!"
Nearby, a passing disciple overheard their conversation and couldn't help but interject. "Yes, and what about the Spirit Grade Upper Quality Breaking Heaven Pill? That is a treasure that can help Cultivators break through their bottlenecks. Even at major auctions, it's hard to come by. I can't believe the Imperial Academy is willing to give it away for free; that's just extravagant!"
Chen Li and Shen Qingyue exchanged glances, both surprised by what they heard. They had thought that the resources at the Imperial Academy wouldn't be too shabby, but they never imagined them to be this abundant.
Chen Li rubbed his hands together excitedly and whispered, "We're going to get rich!"
"Keep your voice down; don't let anyone hear you," Shen Qingyue quickly reminded him.
"What’s there to be afraid of? This is what we deserve," Chen Li replied dismissively before grabbing the pills without hesitation.
Although Shen Qingyue urged Chen Li to be discreet, her own movements were swift as well. Soon enough, they had collected their share of resources.
Just then, a loud and arrogant voice suddenly rang out. "You two, hand over the pills you received!"
Chen Li and Shen Qingyue frowned and turned to see a young man dressed in luxurious clothing, noticeably taller than them, striding toward them with several Lackeys in tow.
This young man was named Wang Teng, the son of the One-Pin Marquis Qingyang of the empire. He had entered the academy a year earlier and was not only strong in cultivation but also had considerable seniority within the academy. Given his current progress, it was inevitable that he would become a Marquis of the Thousand Saints in the future.
Chen Li and Shen Qingyue exchanged glances again, both feeling speechless at the audacity of this young brat who expected them to offer tribute.
Chen Li casually withdrew his gaze, uninterested in dealing with these pompous fools, and turned to leave.
"Stop!" One of Wang Teng's Lackeys stepped forward abruptly, blocking their path. With an arrogant tone, he said, "Are you two deaf? Wang Teng wants you to hand over your pills; didn't you hear him?"
Chen Li narrowed his eyes slightly, a glint of coldness flashing in his gaze.
He gently pulled Shen Qingyue behind him, blocking the lecherous gaze of the Lackey, and said calmly, "The elixirs are provided by the academy. Why should we hand them over to you, Senior Brother?"
Oh? Still daring to talk back? The Lackey was taken aback for a moment, then couldn't help but burst into laughter. "Do you not know that to cultivate at the Imperial Academy, you must obey your seniors and hand over elixirs in exchange for their protection? Throughout history, this practice has been passed down in the Imperial Academy for thousands of years. How can you even ask such a question? Do you not want to live well?"
Chen Li frowned slightly and replied in a calm tone, "I don't care how long this tradition has lasted; from now on, that rule is abolished."
As soon as he said this, the surrounding students who had initially planned to appease the Lackey all raised their heads, looking at Chen Li as if he were insane.
Who is this kid? How dare he speak to Senior Brother Wang Teng like that? He must be tired of living!
Exactly! Senior Brother Wang Teng is the only son of the Qingyang Marquis and a seventh-level Innate Realm expert. Even among cultivators of the same age, he stands out. How can this kid dare to say such things? He clearly doesn’t know what he's getting into!
Sigh, this kid is probably in for some trouble. We should leave quickly before we get caught up in it!
The older students whispered among themselves, their eyes filled with schadenfreude as they looked at Chen Li and Shen Qingyue. Meanwhile, those who had intended to surrender their resources felt a surge of warmth in their hearts after hearing Chen Li's words and began retracting their resource storage bags.
They couldn't help but look at Chen Li with eager eyes, filled with anticipation.
Wang Teng's smile gradually faded, his expression darkening. He glared coldly at Chen Li and said in a chilling tone, "You little brat, breaking the academy's rules after entering—do you know what happened to the last student who did that?"
I don't want to know and have no interest in knowing. Chen Li replied indifferently, "Step aside; I don't have time to play house with you."
You—
Wang Teng's face turned furious at those words, and a powerful aura erupted from him, pressing down on Chen Li.
Kid, you're asking for death!
Before his words could finish, Wang Teng flashed forward and appeared right in front of Chen Li, throwing a punch aimed directly at his face.
Watch out!
Seeing this, Shen Qingyue's expression darkened as she hurriedly warned Chen Li.
However, facing Wang Teng's fierce punch, Chen Li did not flinch or evade; instead, a disdainful smirk curled at the corner of his mouth.
Hmph! A little brat trying to bully others?
Unfortunately, who is bullying whom is yet to be determined!
As he spoke, Chen Li's hand shot out like lightning, grabbing Wang Teng's fist. His foot stomped down, creating a dent in the ground.
What?!
Wang Teng's pupils constricted, disbelief etched across his face. Although he hadn't used all his strength in this punch, he had exerted eighty percent of his power. Even a cultivator of the same realm wouldn't dare to take it head-on, yet this mere rookie, Chen Li, had managed to block it.
Get lost!
A cold glint flashed in Chen Li's eyes as he tightened his grip.
Crack!
With a sharp sound, Wang Teng's wrist bone shattered instantly, and the intense pain forced a scream from his lips.
Ah!
Chen Li kicked Wang Teng in the stomach, sending him flying through the air.
Bang!
Wang Teng crashed heavily to the ground, creating a large crater as blood gushed from his mouth. His face turned pale as paper, clearly suffering serious injuries.
Wang Teng, Senior Brother!
The few lackeys nearby were startled and rushed over to help Wang Teng up.
You little brat, how dare you—
Smack!
Before one of the lackeys could finish speaking, Chen Li slapped him away effortlessly.
Shut up!
Chen Li coldly scanned the remaining lackeys and said in a chilling tone, "Get lost. If you dare to say another word, don't blame me for being rude!"
The lackeys trembled under Chen Li's gaze, too frightened to say anything further. They hurriedly helped Wang Teng up, casting venomous looks at Chen Li.
You brat! You dare to disrupt the academy's rules that have been in place for years? Just wait! From now on, at the Imperial Academy, you will have no good days ahead!
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