107: Huaxia Lingwu Notice

Lin Qiaosong quickly took the porcelain bottle from Shen Xingyu's hand upon hearing this.

"Is this really Heavenly Fate Spring Water?"

Lin Qiaosong stared intently at Shen Xingyu and asked urgently.

Shen Xingyu nodded slowly in response.

Immediately, Lin Qiaosong suddenly burst into laughter.

"Good, good, good."

Then he quickly looked at OldDean and said, "Dean, your injuries are saved now!"

Shen Xingyu looked surprised at these words.

Lin Qiaosong explained to Shen Xingyu at this moment.

"This Heavenly Fate Spring Water is a sacred medicine for healing, perfectly capable of treating OldDean's old ailment. We really owe it to you this time. Since it's a birthday gift, I, this old man, will shamelessly accept it."

Shen Xingyu instantly understood upon hearing this. He actually wasn't clear about the Heavenly Fate Spring Water's effects; he was merely offering a borrowed flower, never expecting it to be of such great use.

Lin Qiaosong then handed the porcelain bottle to OldDean.

At this moment, OldDean quickly shook his head.

"No, this is a gift from a junior for your birthday. How can I accept it!"

Lin Qiaosong looked helpless upon hearing this: "Alright, Old Brother, don't be so stubborn when things are like this. Treating the illness is what's important!"

"That's right, Senior, you were injured for the Human Race. Please accept this Heavenly Fate Spring Water. I still have more here, so I can just give Grandpa Lin another one."

Saying this, Shen Xingyu took out another porcelain bottle from his ring and placed it before everyone.

Lin Qiaosong was instantly dumbfounded at the sight, looking at Shen Xingyu as if he were a monster.

The Lu family had searched for many years and never found a single drop of Heavenly Fate Spring Water, yet this guy produced two bottles right away. This was simply too extravagant.

Seeing everyone looking at him in surprise, Shen Xingyu couldn't help but scratch his head: "This junior obtained it in the Ancient Divine Palace. Seeing how eager those Yao Race members were for this item, I took a bit more."

Upon hearing the words "Ancient Divine Palace," Lin Qiaosong and OldDean's faces showed understanding.

"So, the Heavenly Fate Spring Water was in the Ancient Divine Palace. No wonder it hasn't been found for so many years," OldDean couldn't help but exclaim at this moment.

OldDean looked at everyone's eager gazes, a smile flashed across his face, and then he finally accepted the Heavenly Fate Spring Water from Lin Qiaosong's hand.

Then he looked at Shen Xingyu: "Child, thank you. My Lu family owes you a favor. If you need anything, just say the word."

After speaking, OldDean waved to Lu Sixing: "Go tell your father to prepare a thank-you gift."

Shen Xingyu quickly waved his hand upon hearing this.

"Senior, I should be doing this. There's no need!"

"One thing at a time, the thank-you gift still needs to be prepared," OldDean smiled at Shen Xingyu.

Then Lu Sixing nodded, his gaze towards Shen Xingyu a bit complex.

As he passed by Shen Xingyu, Lu Sixing spoke to Shen Xingyu with a solemn expression.

"This time... thank you. If there's ever anything you need my help with in the future, just say the word."

After saying this, Lu Sixing hesitated for a moment and continued.

"However, I will not give up on Ranran!"

After speaking, Lu Sixing cupped his fist at Shen Xingyu, then walked towards the door.

Shen Xingyu's face couldn't help but show a hint of surprise upon hearing this.

Another love rival?

He hadn't been very close to them just now, so he hadn't heard their conversation.

The two old men nearby, listening to the conversation between the two young men, exchanged a smile.

"Let the young people handle their own affairs," Lin Qiaosong couldn't help but say at this moment.

OldDean nodded upon hearing this.

Afterwards, Shen Xingyu chatted with the two old men. Lin Qingran also walked over at this moment and sat beside Lin Qiaosong.

OldDean couldn't help but chuckle when he saw Lin Qingran: "No wonder my grandson thinks of her day and night. Your granddaughter is truly beautiful."

Lin Qiaosong laughed heartily at these words.

The few of them sat together, chatting and laughing.

Not long after, Lu Sixing returned again, followed by a middle-aged man whose face was filled with excitement.

"Father."

Upon reaching the group, the middle-aged man quickly bowed to OldDean.

Then, he slowly looked at Shen Xingyu, his face filled with solemnity.

"You are the young man who produced the Heavenly Fate Spring Water?"

Shen Xingyu nodded at him.

Then the middle-aged man directly bowed deeply to Shen Xingyu in front of everyone.

"Thank you for your generosity, young friend. You have truly solved a major problem for my family."

Shen Xingyu's expression became a bit awkward at this: "You, you don't have to do this. I greatly admire OldDean, and giving the spring water was just a small effort."

The man quickly shook his head upon hearing this: "For you, it's a small effort, but for my family, it's a great favor."

Saying this, the man waved to Lu Sixing behind him, who walked up to Shen Xingyu carrying large and small bags.

"This is a small token of appreciation from my Lu family. I hope you will definitely accept it, young friend. These worldly possessions cannot compare to the preciousness of the Heavenly Fate Spring Water. In the future, if you ever need anything, just tell me directly. This is my business card."

Saying this, the man handed Shen Xingyu a hot-stamped business card.

On it were the three large characters "Lu Jianguo."

Seeing this name, Shen Xingyu couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. This name was too familiar to him.

Not only him, but many people across all of China Lingwu should know this name.

He frequently appeared in various reports and interviews.

The Chief Executive Officer of the China Lingwu Ministry of Education.

At this moment, Shen Xingyu quickly bowed slightly to the other party.

This person in front of him was also an undeniable big shot.

...

After this commotion ended, the birthday banquet slowly drew to a close.

Big shots from all sides expressed their respect to Lin Qiaosong and OldDean once more, then slowly left.

After bidding farewell to Shen Xingyu, Zhang Zeyang prepared to leave with his family.

Just then, a strange figure suddenly appeared on the scene, without warning, like a ghost.

Everyone couldn't help but become tense at the sight.

Shen Xingyu was a bit surprised when he saw the person's face clearly.

The person slowly walked up to Shen Xingyu and the others.

"Congratulations everyone, for passing the China Lingwu assessment. Please proceed to the Spirit Realm tomorrow to complete enrollment procedures."

"Regarding your academic records, you don't need to worry. The school will coordinate with the leaders of your original ordinary universities."

The person was none other than Song Qishan, who had guided them to the Spirit Realm previously. As she spoke, she handed a hot-stamped gold paper to Shen Xingyu, Lin Qingran, and Zhang Zeyang respectively.

Shen Xingyu and the others couldn't help but grimace as they looked at the paper in front of them.

Why was this China Lingwu in such a hurry?

After delivering the papers, Song Qishan slowly looked at Lin Ziling, who was beside everyone.

"You also come tomorrow. Your leave has already been exceeded. If you don't go back, Teacher Xu will personally come to catch you."

Lin Ziling smiled sheepishly upon hearing Song Qishan's words: "Okay, Senior Sister Song."

Song Qishan looked at Lin Ziling one last time upon hearing this, then turned and left, disappearing from everyone's sight like a ghost.

Watching Song Qishan leave, Shen Xingyu couldn't help but wonder.

"Is China Lingwu in such a rush? They just issued the acceptance notice, and we have to enroll tomorrow?"

Lin Ziling nodded helplessly upon hearing this: "Isn't that obvious? Do you think it's like the college entrance examination, where they give you a summer vacation?"

Shen Xingyu took a breath. Alright.

China Lingwu should be very interesting, right?

He couldn't help but think at this moment.