Chapter 793: Chapter 268: The Third Battlefield, Ninth Grade Cang Ji

Su Yue had just returned to the West Martial and hadn’t had the chance to meet with Mu Cheng before the Military Department had already sent over various awards from the Jiangyuan Country war.

Killed the Blood Boiling Race’s vanguard Huo Feifan in a frontal assault, rewarded 10,000 academic credits, 30 elixirs, and a Military Department medal.

Collaborated with the Hidden Eagle Combat Camp to steal back a Detoxification Pill, rewarded 500,000 academic credits, 300 elixirs, and five Military Department medals.

Formed a Grandmaster Chain to slay the Palm Eye Race’s Sixth-Grade Grandmaster and the Yangxiang Race Grandmaster, rewarded 700,000 academic credits, 200 elixirs, and four Military Department medals.

Outstandingly completed a special mission in Jiangyuan Country, rewarded 100,000 academic credits, 50 elixirs, and a Military Department medal.

Other achievements, Su Yue had already let his father have, so he didn’t claim any credit for the Detoxification Pill formula or the Frost Vine Insect revival method.

Adding it all up.

A total of 1.3 million academic credits as a reward!

If converted to money, that would be 130 million.

Su Yue’s heart pounded with excitement.

I’m just a young, handsome guy; how on earth have I, at less than 20 years old, managed to start from scratch and build a fortune in the billions?

Yet why does becoming a wealthy man come with a sense of emptiness, like viewing all mountains as small?

If I were to buy an 800 square meter luxury home in the core district of West City, I would only need to take out a little over a billion in loans!

So incredibly frustrating.

It turns out, in the Divine Land, even Ninth Grade and absolute peak are not mystical; only housing prices remain enigmatic and profound.

Even if you have a net worth in the billions, the housing prices in the core area constantly remind you—little guy, you still need a loan.

And that’s just for a flat, not even a villa.

Villas are even more expensive.

No way around it.

People in the Divine Land have loved acquiring real estate since the technological era.

And looking at the current global situation, the four major Imperial Capitals of the Divine Land are absolutely safe zones, with the central downtown areas long surpassing 310,000 per square meter.

Ordinary martial artists can only look up in awe.

Importantly, there’s no purchase limit.

Forget it, Su Yue shook his head, pushing the matter of housing prices out of his mind.

With his current billion-dollar wealth, he doesn’t even qualify to buy property in West City.

Perhaps housing prices are also a way for the Divine Land Government to absorb currency.

As for the elixirs, Su Yue is currently a Third Grade, so the distribution is all Third-Grade elixirs.

But given Su Yue’s current situation, consuming them wouldn’t be very beneficial, so he directly sold them to the Martial Arts Official Website.

The second-hand price was discounted, but no way around it.

Of course, quite a few elixirs were also from the Mao Yao City’s elixir repository, but unfortunately, the amount wasn’t significant.

No choice, there are seven major corps in the Divine Land, and every province has a Governor’s Mansion; aside from research usage, some need to be distributed to meritorious individuals, so Su Yue and the others didn’t receive much.

Wet Realm Elixirs are precious, regular martial artists use them as key elixirs for breakthroughs.

There is no one as unique in the world as Su Yue, using them like daily meals.

"Let’s visit the mentor first and see, probably another scolding coming soon!"

Thinking of Sima Lingling, Su Yue felt a bit troubled.

Although this mentor isn’t very strong, her care for him is genuine; after all, his mother passed away early from a difficult delivery, and Su Yue never really felt maternal love growing up.

Sima Lingling truly brought warmth to his heart.

So Su Yue feared his mentor’s reproach.

"Let’s just go and face it!"

Su Yue grimaced and walked toward Sima Lingling’s villa.

"Senior brother, is that you? Is it really you?"

When Su Yue arrived at the villa, Ma Xiaoyu had just come out.

She screamed and almost jumped up, her expression as if she had seen a ghost.

"It’s me, the school term has started, I must hurry back to attend classes!"

Su Yue said with a bitter smile.

Ma Xiaoyu’s gaze carried a sort of stargazing admiration.

Being an idol isn’t easy; you have to maintain your image without collapsing, and also be able to sing, dance, rap, and play basketball, so troublesome.

Su Yue vowed he would never step into the entertainment circle.

"Senior brother, wait a minute... stay right there, don’t move, give me 10 seconds!"

Swoosh!

Ma Xiaoyu dashed back into the villa.

In less than ten seconds, she reappeared like a ghost.

Su Yue noticed this girl had even enhanced her speed.

Really! I wasn’t going to run.

"Come on, senior brother, could you autograph this for me? Many female classmates have been asking for your signature, it’s driving me nuts.

"And they’re questioning my relationship with you, saying I’m bragging... I need this autograph to prove them wrong!"

Ma Xiaoyu handed the pen to Su Yue, her eyes twinkling.

"So many autographs? Are you planning to sell them?"

The scene reminded Su Yue of a captivating novel he once read, called "Global Highwu."

The protagonist, Fang Ping, had a round-faced little sister who would sell Fang Ping’s autographs for money and even got rich.

"Global Highwu" was so exhilarating, back in high school, Su Yue and Wang Lu Feng were fired up reading it.

Su Yue also fantasized about being Fang Ping but, alas, he didn’t have Fang Ping’s financial hack.

That was way too overpowered.

"Autographs are sacred; how could I possibly sell them? I’m not exactly short on money.

"I want to use these autographs to show them that I’m the big shot in Su Yue’s fan club."

Ma Xiaoyu laughed joyfully.

"By the way, senior brother, a sports shoe brand wants you to endorse them, interested?

"I could be your manager, hehe!"

Ma Xiaoyu quickly added.

"Endorse an ad? Let’s hold off for now, my stature and influence, as well as exposure, are not that high."

Su Yue waved his hand.

"Senior brother, you’re the idol of all young martial artists in the Divine Land now; don’t let yourself fade out of popularity after a while."