"It's Beishu Pi!"

Suddenly, a professor from another Wuda exclaimed, his voice sharp, as if a stray dog had bitten the silence of the night.

Indeed!

It's Beishu Pi.

Everyone was parched, and Ding Beitu was even more shocked, stiffening up.

Su Yue, much like a street vendor selling socks, kept pulling out Beishu Pi from his waist bag.

One roll!

Two rolls!

Three rolls!

...

The color and texture of Beishu Pi are particularly peculiar, and at least on Earth, it's currently impossible to replicate, besides there's no need to.

Except for professors of environmental linguistics, no one would take an interest in Beishu Pi.

Those who sell Beishu Pi are mostly Martial Artists from the Military Department, and they have no need to deceive these scholars with fake Beishu Pi.

Thus, counterfeit Beishu Pi simply doesn't exist in the market.

Even the Yangxiang Race has no motive to forge it.

Therefore, the items this young man produced must be real.

These professors dream of researching Beishu Pi, so they are a thousand percent sure.

Furthermore.

This young man's bag turned out to be a Beast Selection Waist Bag.

Its terrifying elasticity cannot be matched by any material.

"Teacher Ding, I graduated from high school, and I haven't had time to visit you.

Recently, by chance, I took a trip to the wetlands.

This leader insists on calling it a local specialty, so let's just say it's a specialty from the wetlands; we don't have it back home.

I specifically brought some for you; it's nothing valuable, but you can look at it when you're bored."

When the Beast Selection Waist Bag shrunk to the size of a normal waist bag, a tall stack of scrolls piled up in front of Su Yue.

All of them were Beishu Pi.

These were Beishu Pi that had not been used by Ning Beasts, except for two rolls left by Martial Artists, the rest were all here.

Upon seeing this, everyone paused at the school gate, as if struck dumb!

In just a few words, Su Yue conveyed a staggering amount of information.

Going to the wetlands?

How could an ordinary person dare go to the wetlands?

Especially the Principal of Qingwu, whose face was as green as a weight scale.

What a disgrace.

Having lived half a lifetime, even though Qingwu is at the bottom of the A-class Wuda, I'm still a dignified principal, yet I behaved with dog-like disdain for this young man.

How could a young man carrying two Beast Selection Waist Bags be ordinary?

I've truly been blind.

How did I not recognize it as a Beast Selection Waist Bag?

Sigh.

I've fought my whole life and never even had a Beast Selection Waist Bag.

"Is this student...are you the one from the Ning Beast Jungle?"

Suddenly, the leader of the inspection team smacked his forehead.

Unranked.

Beast Selection Waist Bag.

Beishu Pi like cabbages.

Other than in the Ning Beast Forest, he couldn't think of anywhere else these could come from.

The inspection leader hadn't participated in the northern battle, but he had heard stories from various sources.

A young man with platinum bone elephants single-handedly turned the tide on the northern battlefield.

Since he appears ordinary, he must be hiding his bone elephants and Qi Blood.

Other than him...who else could it be?

"Don't give it away."

Wang Nanguo gently shook his head.

The Military Department has kept it confidential. When Su Yue appeared that day, he was surrounded by electric sparks, and far enough from the lower-tier battlefield that people couldn't see his face clearly.

Keeping his identity hidden is also a form of protection.

There's no telling where a Yangxiang Sect spy might be hiding.

"Hmm, sorry!"

The inspection leader nodded discreetly.

He had been rash.

But his heart was still sour.

The youngsters today are simply monsters.

I'm at least a Fifth-Grade Martial Artist and have been to the fifth battlefield.

I don't dare to venture into the central zone of the Ning Beast Jungle, heck, I'm afraid of even approaching the edge, lest a Ning Beast crushes me to death.

"Teacher Ding, does Qingwu have a little cart? These scrolls are a gift to you, a little token from a student!"

Su Yue calmly smiled, as if he was just a vegetable vendor handing over a pile of worthless cabbages.

"Yes, security, quickly find a little cart."

Before Ding Beitu could respond, the Principal of Qingwu exclaimed.

A precious treasure for salvation.

This was a windfall, without a price large enough, you couldn't buy even this much Beishu Pi.

The few rolls Ding Beitu accidentally burned didn't even amount to a thirtieth of this.

The wetland races comprehending characters are rare, and they often consciously destroy Beishu Pi, making it exceptionally rare.

"Su Yue, this is too much, you don't know how precious Beishu Pi is, it's very valuable."

Ding Beitu hurried forward.

These Beishu Pi could sell for millions to various Wudas.

Before, when there was no linguistics research office, Beishu Pi wasn't this valuable.

But now, as eight Wudas compete, Beishu Pi's value rises accordingly.

Another factor is that as many scripts from the wetlands are deciphered, research offices can analyze more information from Beishu Pi, so its price continues to rise.

Money is trivial; the main issue is that no one is selling it!

"Student, so much Beishu Pi, it's a pity to give it directly to Qingwu, we at Lan Wu can purchase some."

"Student, our Xingwu can also pay for some."

"Ke Wu would like to buy some too."

Before Su Yue could speak, professors from the other Wudas surrounded him.

Are you kidding?

Such a large amount of Beishu Pi, the value contained must be immense.

Crucially, the Ministry of Education has issued assessment orders for research offices at each Wuda. This time, Qingwu is last, but who knows which Wuda will have bad luck next time.

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