After entering Building 3, I saw a propaganda sign placed in a conspicuous place with the words: "Congratulations to Xu Zhi, a major in Business English in the Department of English, who won the first place with full marks in the Yongzhou University Student Thousand Words Competition, adding glory to our school!"

Xu Zhi smiled and knew that this was the afternoon results, Qu Lei notified the department leaders and the publicity arranged by the department leaders.

Although the lights were on in Room 510, the person sitting inside was not from Door 510, but Fang Yichen from Door 511. Seeing Xu Zhi coming back, Fang Yichen was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Old... The fourth brother, you are back, congratulations!"

"Haha, nothing!" Xu Zhi waved his hand, looked at the 511 dormitory, and said, "They are still playing mahjong?"

"Yes...yes!" Fang Yichen replied, "Last time I heard you...you and Jiang Zibo's words, they stopped... for a while, and recently... have started again."

"What are you doing?"

"I..." Fang Yichen suddenly blushed and said, "I am reading books about financial institutions, I... I think I..."

"Haha..." Xu Zhi smiled and waved his hand, "Don't take my words too seriously. If you think you are really good, just write a plan. I'll ask Jiang Zibo to find someone to see. If possible, I'll invest in you!"

"Okay, okay..." Fang Yichen nodded vigorously. Then, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly took out a piece of white paper from Xu Zhi's desk and said, "Old Fourth, the day before yesterday... I called myself Professor Xie to call you. This is his phone number..."

"Yeah!" Xu Zhi glanced at the phone number and did not rush to call. Professor Xie was probably Xie Meng's father, and he didn't know what he was asking for.

Fang Yichen thought too much. He thought he was in the room and Xu Zhi was not convenient for calling, so he hurriedly got up and said, "You...you sit down, I'm hungry, go... go buy instant noodles!"

"Hungry?" Xu Zhi was stunned and said strangely, "Didn't you have eaten tonight?"

"I've eaten...I've eaten, now...I'm hungry again!"

When Fang Yichen left, Xu Zhi woke up. He shook his head with laughter and cry, picked up the phone and dialed the number. When he could hear the sound in the microphone, Xu Zhi was stunned. This was not Xie Meng's father, it was clearly the voice of Professor Xie in the Military Region Hospital.

Xu Zhi felt unreasonable and asked, "Hello, Professor Xie, I am Xu Zhi, you have something to do with me?"

"Oh, Xu Zhi, you finally called me back!" Professor Xie heard Xu Zhi's voice and was very happy, but he complained, "It's been a few days now, I don't know if Old Man Si Nan is leaving, please wait!"

After saying that, Professor Xie hung up the phone without waiting for Xu Zhi to say more.

Xu Zhi was infected by Professor Xie's enthusiasm, and smiled at the corner of his mouth. He sat down and read the books left by Fang Yichen. In just a few minutes, the phone rang. Xu Zhi hurriedly picked it up. Professor Xie smiled inside and said, "Haha, Xu Zhi, you are lucky. Old Man Si Nan was going to leave Yongzhou tomorrow morning, but I heard that you were a hero of the navy and stayed to wait for you. You go with me to see Old Man Si Nan tomorrow morning."

Even the seventh elder of the Jiang family was helpless and terminally ill. Xu Zhi didn't think that this old man Si Nan, who had never met, could have any solutions. However, Professor Xie had already contacted him and delayed his itinerary for himself. How could Xu Zhi not agree? Xu Zhi asked about the time and place of the meeting, and told Professor Xie his cell phone number before hanging up the phone.

After hanging up Professor Xie's phone number, Xu Zhi called Pu Xirun's dormitory. Pu Xirun heard Xu Zhi's voice and was extremely happy. The two of them talked for more than ten minutes. When Fang Yichen really came in with instant noodles, Xu Zhi hung up the phone with a smile.

"No... I didn't bother you!" Fang Yichen asked awkwardly.

"Dingling..." Before Xu Zhi could speak, the phone rang again. Xu Zhi answered it, and Bai Yuehua's voice was inside, "Xu Zhi, why haven't you been in class these days? I heard that you won the special prize again in the English competition today..."

Xu Zhi knew Bai Yuehua’s thoughts. Since Bai Yuehua was not clear, he also talked about some studies and hung up the phone.

Fang Yichen was so envious that he handed it to Xu Zhi with the soaked instant noodles and said, "Old...Old Fourth, please..."

"Eat it yourself!" Xu Zhi pointed to the book on the desk in anger and said, "When you have done your finances, what girl can't find!"

"Yes, yes..." Fang Yichen's face looked red and he smiled, "It all depends on your investment."

Fang Yichen was naturally joking with Xu Zhi. Xu Zhi said a few words to him. He listened to the lowered excitement from the other side, and shook his head with a bitter smile. As he shook his head, another silver light suddenly appeared. Xu Zhi frowned, said goodbye to Fang Yichen quickly, and left the 510 dormitory. Fang Yichen was still surprised. I don’t know where Xu Zhi was going so late.

Back at the 510 dormitory in Building 10 and fed the iron filings to Xiaolongque. Xu Zhi hurriedly sat cross-legged. Within a day, silver light appeared one after another, and anyone knew there was something wrong. Unfortunately, Xu Zhi was really looking for traces, and silver light did not appear again.

The silver light and shadow are naturally traces of the broken immortal traces of the ancient remnant soul. Although this thing is very slim, it is a fairy trace after all. The mystery inside is extraordinary. The ancient remnant soul left this thing to prepare for a comeback, but who knew that he had made a wedding dress for Xu Zhi.

Xu Zhi didn't understand, but the spirit of the artifact understood. He pondered for a moment and hurriedly said, "Oh, congratulations, dog leftovers!"

When Xu Zhi heard the spirit of the weapon congratulations to him, he suddenly became terrified and asked tremblingly: "Wangcai, where does the joy come from?"

"I have to say your luck, dogs are left over..." The weapon spirit replied faintly, "Although I don't know who the ancient remnant soul belongs to, this remnant soul must have cultivated the 39th golden body. He has made many preparations in the ghost cave. The silver ball of your Laogong** is the foundation for him to restore the 39th golden body. The skill you realized at noon today is the method of using this silver ball. This technique also has an effect on the condensation of the remnant soul. If you don't believe it, try..."

"You...you mean, I can practice the 39th Golden Body without Lei Rui?" Xu Zhi said in surprise.

"Yes!" The spirit of the weapon said jealously, "But I suggest you use Lei Rui to condense the key acupoints, and other irrelevant acupoints are condensed by the method of remnant souls. After all, Lei Rui comes from thunder, and is the bright road that leads to the sky!"

The spirit of the weapon said it was very earnest and there was no lie, so Xu Zhi was a little unbelievable, so he activated the immature martial arts he realized, refining and condensing the wandering soul condensed by light and shadow again, turning it into several green crystals smaller than mung beans.
Chapter completed!