Drinking milk tea makes you stronger. I really don't want to be the emperor of the human race.

Chapter 170

Just as Luo Hengqiang was about to continue persuading Su Lin, a stern voice suddenly came from the sky.

"Luo Hengqiang, what are you doing?"

As soon as Luo Hengqiang heard this voice, his hair stood up and his pupils contracted as he looked up at the sky.

"Master Sword Saint! That's not what I meant."

The voice was heard but not seen, but the Sword Saint actually transmitted the voice here through the void.

Su Lin also raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect the Sword Saint to appear at this time. Although it was just the voice and he didn't come in person, it was enough to see the wide coverage of the Sword Saint's divine thoughts. Even if it was his conversation with Luo Hengqiang, the Sword Saint could immediately see through it at such a long distance.

"Luo Hengqiang, I think you are too idle. I asked Su Lin to go to the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield to help me. Do you want to stop him?"

"Besides, I am not going to harm Su Lin. I just want him to go there to gain some experience. Isn't your War Academy supposed to enter the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield early? Am I wrong?"

When Luo Hengqiang heard the voice of the Sword Saint, his face turned pale.

"No, Lord Sword Saint misunderstood. I just want Su Lin to know more about the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield..."

The Sword Saint snorted.

"If there is anything you need to know, someone will explain it to Su Lin when we get there. Why are you in such a hurry?"

"It's getting late. Don't make noise here to disturb Su Lin's rest. Go back."

Luo Hengqiang nodded immediately like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Yes! I'll leave right away!"

Luo Hengqiang felt the strong pressure from the Sword Saint and didn't dare to stay any longer. His mind was blank and he was about to leave directly, but before he turned around, he took out a jade pendant from his body and threw it to Su Lin.

Su Lin immediately raised his hand to catch it.

Luo Hengqiang smiled awkwardly.

"Su Lin, it seems that you have to go this time, so I can only give you a talisman!"

"Be careful and come back safely!"

Just when Luo Hengqiang was about to step into the sky, Su Lin suddenly stopped him.

"By the way, Dean, I have a question for you."

"What?"

Luo Hengqiang turned his head again and motioned Su Lin to speak quickly, otherwise he would be troubled by the Sword Saint again, which would be a bad feeling.

"A friend of mine wants to know, if you kill a demon in the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, will you get credits?"

"Kill a demon? Are you talking about the offspring of the Demon King? Of course there are credits!"

Luo Hengqiang didn't expect Su Lin to ask him this question, so he turned around and explained quickly.

"Killing a demon is a big achievement, and the credits you get are not small."

"But there are too many offspring of the Demon King, and the rewards for different demons are actually quite different."

"If it's an unnamed demon, you'll probably get 80,000 to 90,000 credits if you kill one, but if it's a famous demon, you'll get more."

"For example, the tenth demon, the ninth demon, if you kill him alone, you can get 500,000 to 600,000 credits!"

"Even if it's the weakest third demon, you can get 200,000 credits!"

Luo Hengqiang seemed to suddenly realize something, and suddenly stopped talking.

"Su Lin, you can't have any idea of ​​killing a demon! No matter what kind of demon it is, they are protected by the demon army. Only the generals who lead the human army can complete the task of killing the demon. You can't have this idea, it's simply costing your life!!"

"Especially these famous demons are escorted by millions of demon armies. It's as difficult as ascending to heaven to touch a hair of them! Trying to kill them is like jumping into a fire pit!"

Luo Hengqiang said anxiously, fearing that Su Lin had this scary idea.

Su Lin nodded and said.

"Don't worry, Dean, I'll just ask casually."

"That's good!"

The voice of the Sword Saint urging was heard again in the sky.

"Are you still not leaving?"

"Let's go now, don't worry, Lord Sword Saint."

Luo Hengqiang smiled helplessly, and then flew to the sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

After seeing Luo Hengqiang leave, the voice of the Sword Saint came again.

"Su Lin, take a good rest. Don't listen to what your dean says. Although the battlefield of all races is dangerous, our human army is not a pushover."

"There are many strong people in this mission. They will protect you. Just treat it as a test."

"Rest assured for the next two days."

Su Lin bowed to the void.

"Thank you, Sword Saint."

After the voice of the Sword Saint disappeared, Su Lin opened the door of the villa, walked in, closed the door, and took out the jade pendant given to him by Luo Hengqiang.

As soon as he took out the jade pendant, the voice left by Luo Hengqiang in advance was transmitted to him through the jade pendant.'s mind.

"Su Lin, this jade pendant contains a full-strength attack of the Heavenly King level."

"Since your current realm is too low, this is the best equipment I can give you. I hope everything goes well for you in the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield."

"If you have any problems, just come back to the academy to find me. Don't try to be brave."

Su Lin touched the jade pendant and nodded. Luo Hengqiang still attached great importance to him.

Who would have thought that this jade pendant actually contained a full-strength attack of a Heavenly King-level warrior? Su Lin immediately had another trump card.

After putting the jade pendant away, Su Lin's mobile phone vibrated and he picked it up to take a look.

"Your academy account has received 600 credits."

"Academy account, balance 8000"

is the income of the milk tea shop today. I didn't expect to earn 600 credits.

Su Lin looked at the balance in his account with a burning look in his eyes.

"Now that I have so many credits, it's time to go to the library again."

Su Lin smiled slightly. The last time he went to the library, he was a little embarrassed by the high-priced martial arts and commodities because he had too few credits.

But now it's different. His identity has changed to the owner of the Wushen Milk Tea Shop. With 8,000 credits, he is already rich in the school. It's time to spend money.

And the most important thing is that he will go to the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield in two days. If he can buy some good things, he will have more trump cards and will be more confident when facing a crisis.

Su Lin made up his mind, put away his mobile phone, and then looked at his blood.

[Current blood: 89866]

"There is only one thousand blood left, and I can enter the ninth level of the Divine Acupoint tomorrow."

Su Lin took a deep breath. Although his strength has been improving at a rocket-like speed, he still feels that it is not enough.

Especially since they were about to go to the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, where many Lingyun warriors would become cannon fodder, not to mention the Divine Acupoints.

"We must be faster."

"We must reach the Lingyun Realm as soon as possible."

...

Luo Hengqiang flew directly back to the War Academy and walked into the dean's office. He sighed and shook his head helplessly.

"Alas, I didn't expect that the Sword Saint really insisted on letting Su Lin go to the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield."

"What if Su Lin really had an accident..."

"If only the Thunder Saint was here..."