Yang Qingxuan frowned, remembering the "there is an enemy in the world" on his body, and searched through several books, but he couldn't find any information about "Martial Soul Degree". It seems that this state also belongs to the book. Miraculously different.
After staying in Zangshu Pavilion for more than two hours, I read all the books about soul stones and martial souls, but I couldn't find the answer I wanted, so I was a little disappointed.
He glanced at the stairs in the corner, which led directly to the second floor, and walked straight there.
Suddenly a majestic voice sounded in my ears, with irresistible force, said: "Only by cultivating the Spiritual Martial Realm can you enter the second floor!"
Yang Qingxuan's footsteps faltered, he smiled wryly, and had to turn around and leave.
I couldn't find the expected answer in Zangshu Pavilion. It seems that I can only explore by myself and slowly solve the mystery of the dead soul stone.
He remembered that in the square market in front of the credit hall, there were also dead soul stones for sale, and they were very cheap, so he went to buy two, and used up the remaining 80 credits.
Of these two dead soul stones, one is as clear as blue, and the other is dark and purple. Yang Qingxuan held it in his hand, and he really didn't feel anything, it was just two gems.
Yang Qingxuan only felt that it was a big loss. With 80 credits, it would be better to eat a few big dragon sticklebacks and a few big cucumbers, which could increase his strength to some extent.
Not reconciled, he smashed the purple-black piece, put it in the palm of his hand, and began to run the Qingyang Martial Arts, but he still didn't feel the slightest bit.
"Student, can this Death Soul Stone be returned?"
Yang Qingxuan wailed, clutching the remaining Death Soul Stone, and said, "It's cheaper, 20 credits will be refunded to you."
The seller glared, pointed to a sign that read "No Returns" in front of him, and shouted, "What are you going to return? Are you blind and illiterate?"
Yang Qingxuan was depressed, and then realized that he had lost a lot of money by buying one with 40 credits, but the transaction was voluntary, so he had to admit it.
He turned around and left, and heard the seller talking behind him: "The current freshman knows how to pick up girls with all his heart, and he can't even read the words. I'll go, how did you get into the academy!"
Yang Qingxuan felt that he was ashamed, so he hurriedly quickened his pace and left quickly.
Now that 1 point of credits is gone, he was anxious and hurried to the Chengdong station. He was already looking forward to the 300 credits and couldn't wait.
Baishui City is the first city in Cangnan Kingdom. The traffic in it is in good order, there are cars and horses constantly, tall buildings, once the spring breeze passes, you can see thousands of mountains and rivers, and the sky is clear for thousands of miles.
Although the imperial capital is large and rich in supplies, not everyone is rich. There is a saying in the city that the east is rich and the west is rich, and the south is poor and the north is cheap.
The west of the city is where the imperial palace is located, and there are many dignitaries nearby, with magnificent buildings; while the east gate points to Duanyang Kingdom, which is the main fortress from Cangnan Kingdom to the central part of Xuanye Continent. Fireworks and Willow Lane, where teahouses and restaurants gather.
In the south, there are some commoners and white men, and the houses are mediocre. The north side is close to the barren mountains and wild land, which is barren. As far as the eye can see, it is full of low houses, and there are many dilapidated tents, and most of the people living there are beggars and untouchables.
Yang Qingxuan used to live in a dilapidated house in the untouchable area in the north. Although he stayed in Baishui City for fifteen years, he never left the north and south of the city. Tiancong Academy is located at the foot of Shenyin Mountain outside the city.
At this moment, I asked all the way, so I didn't get lost, and ran to the post station in the east of the city after half a day.
The post station is a simple and simple arcade building, the interior decoration is magnificent, when the door is opened, Zhen Xiuzhu is already waiting inside, and seven students also sit down in two rows, drinking tea and chatting with each other.
That Yue Qiang was already inside, and when he saw Yang Qingxuan coming, he put down the teacup in his hand, and his face looked a little cold.
Zhen Xiuzhu still smiled, made a gesture of invitation, and said, "Please sit down."
The eyes of the seven students looked at him, and he also saw everyone clearly the moment he entered the room, and remembered it in his heart.
Zhen Xiuzhu introduced with a smile: "This classmate is called Yang Qingxuan."
Yang Qingxuan nodded to everyone, then went straight to the chair on one side and sat down. He noticed that, except for Yue Qiang, the rest of the people showed more or less disdainful looks, but they didn't show it too obviously because of face.
In terms of strength in this world, the tenth level of the Qi Martial Realm is indeed the lowest cultivation level among these few people, and cannot be taken seriously.
Yang Qingxuan didn't care too much, picked up the tea beside him, and began to taste it by himself.
The person sitting at the front suddenly snorted, and said, "After waiting for a long time, two people didn't come. It's a waste of everyone's time. Mr. Zhen, let's explain the task first, I'm running out of patience." .”
This student is called Kai Shui, and his cultivation base is extremely high, and the aura that emanates from him is intimidating. The other six people looked at him with expressions of fear.
Zhen Xiuzhu chuckled and said, "Brother Kuishui, be patient, it will be here soon. This tea has five characteristics: clear, mellow, fragrant, strong, and pleasant. It can not only refresh your mind, but also nourish your body. , it can even... uh... cough cough... strengthen yang and invigorate kidney."
There was a sound of tea cups clinking in the hall. After hearing the efficacy of this tea, they all picked it up and drank it cleanly, and some even ate the tea dregs.
Kuishui put down the teacup and shouted: "Sure enough, it's good tea. Thank you Mr. Zhen for your hospitality. It's just that the two people who haven't arrived yet are too arrogant. It's a disgrace to our academy."
Another person also said: "That's right, we represent Tiancong Academy outside, and everything we say and do reflects the academic style and appearance of the academy. Those two don't feel ashamed, but we all feel ashamed."
Just as he was talking, a loud laugh came from outside, saying: "It's not that serious, is it?" A young man in a blue shirt entered with the voice, with a handsome appearance and a rather thin figure. "Meng Rui, I'm late, please forgive me, fellow students."
Immediately afterwards, another voice came, saying: "On the night of Xia Li, I am late, everyone forgive me."
A young man appeared behind Meng Rui, who was also a good-looking talent, with an arrogant expression. His eyes turned and fell on Yang Qingxuan, his arrogant face suddenly changed, and he said in surprise: "Yang Qingxuan!"
Yang Qingxuan was also surprised. He also recognized Li Zhiye. He was the student of the fourth class next door, and he was also ranked among the top three in the fourth class. He nodded friendly and smiled slightly.
Li Zhiye's expression changed several times, and he walked to a seat and sat down without saying a word.
That day when Yang Qingxuan fought Wang Da, he also witnessed it with his own eyes. The "Black Winged Tiger Domineering Style" that defeated the Wang family's palm was full of majesty, like a god of war, he was not his opponent at all.
(end of this chapter)