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Heir to the Divine in a Strange Realm

Chapter: 1192

Mi August said: “This is not something that the disciple who completed my task can buy.”

The steward was embarrassed for a moment, concealed it extremely quickly, and responded: “Naturally, I want to buy out in the name of Miaomiao Mountain.”

Mi August smiled and said, “If it is Miaomiao Mountain, it will naturally be affordable.”

Steward: “Then Fairy Mi agreed?”

Mi August said: “I want to keep a copy for Duer Academy.”

The steward felt that this requirement was not difficult to handle, as long as he signed some more contracts with Duer Academy.Besides, Du’er College majored in calligraphy, there are very few artifacts in it, and almost none of them can be obtained… Uh.

Thinking of this, the steward suddenly realized that the geek in front of him came from Duer Academy, so he stopped thinking about it.

“The fairy values love and righteousness. It is a blessing to have a disciple like you.Guan said something beautiful in advance, and then said, “I can’t be the master of this matter. I will report to the master of the peak before giving the fairy an exact answer.””

“Good.”Mi August said.

The steward asked again: “Does the fairy have any preferences for price?””

Mi August said: “It is best to exchange it for the same price of instrumental cultivation knowledge, followed by spiritual materials, and I am not short of spiritual crystals.”

The steward choked his throat when he heard the words.

There are generally two types of masters.

Those who are always short of money and those who will never be short of money.

Most of the masters are the former.

Mi only entered Miaomiao Mountain in August and did the latter for more than two years.

“I will tell the fairy the exact words of her wish.”The steward said.

Mi August thanked him, and then was personally sent out by the steward.

There were many Miaomiao Mountain disciples waiting outside who came to inquire after receiving the news of Mi August’s exit.

After seeing Mi August come out, someone couldn’t wait for the steward to exit before leaving and asked: “Mi August, before you retreat, you said that you want to write the essence of inspiration for the forging of the artifact. Has it been written now that you are out of the customs?””

Burning eyes were cast from all sides.

The steward lowered his face coldly, but it was not easy to directly scold the disciple who asked the question. After all, there was nothing wrong with the other party’s question.

He also looked at Mi August.

Mi August smiled without saying a word, without nodding or shaking his head, he walked out of Tiangong Pavilion in full view of the crowd.

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