Chapter Seventy-Seven: Dark Sword Academy (West Yingmen)

Cultivating all the way and discussing all the way, at noon that day, Qingying and Xingchatian came to the Dark Sword Academy.

Speaking of which, teleporting from the Demon Hunters would be much faster than they could have traveled.

Neither of them thought of this and forgot about it......

The Dark Sword Academy does not have a city wall in the real sense, after all, it is just an academy, in addition to the academy, the outside is the bungalows built by the students' parents or relatives, and after a long time, the outside of the Dark Sword Academy has become a small trading area, and the material here covers almost all the places in the Black Fire Continent.

The thriving downtown gradually expanded, attracting many merchants, and a business district centered on the Darksword Academy was formed.

The two walked in from the perimeter.

There is nothing attractive about the outer ring, except for a few gravel paths that wind through the path.

Spreading forward, the road stretched, and gradually houses appeared.

Most of the people here are ordinary people, each dividing their own scope, growing vegetables and animal husbandry, and enjoying themselves.

Occasionally, when someone went out and saw two teenagers, they were only slightly stunned, and then smiled slightly, which was regarded as a greeting to show reparation.

The two of them smiled back, and they both felt a sense of purification in their hearts for the simplicity of the people here.

In the world of elementalists, there is no fairness, and there will always be strife.

As long as an elementalist's ambition remains, strife will never go away.

The scenery fell backwards, and they advanced about two miles, finally seeing the outline of the Darksword Academy.

A mile ahead, a heavy gate sits here, and the plaque is divided into two pieces, the top one is slightly longer, and four large characters are written - Dark Sword Academy.

The lower piece is slightly shorter, with three big characters - West Yingmen.

The direction facing this gate is the Yingmu River.

They arrived at the opposite side of the Darksword Academy, estimated the distance, and then flew directly over.

Only by continuing to go up for about ten miles can the Yingmu River have a unique bridge, and with their ability, of course, they will not be reluctant to seek the near and far.

It is also the place where they pass through, there are several docks, and more than a dozen wooden boats are moored, and whenever someone passes by, there will be enthusiastic boaters who come forward to shout.

They were no exception, but Xingshatian waved his hand and flew directly over, Qingying couldn't be thrown off, and he arched his hand and flew to catch up with Xingshatian.

The seventh-level cultivation of the Wuyuan Realm, although it can't stay in the air for a long time like the Infiltration Yuan Realm, it can still be done in a short period of flight.

Even if he didn't deliberately look at it, Qingying guessed that the boatmen behind were all stunned.

It's not that they haven't seen an elemental master like them who directly crosses the Yingmu River, it's really too few, and which one of them doesn't have a great reputation in the Black Fire Continent.

As for the young ones like Qingying and the others, it was indeed the first time they had seen each other.

There are also teenagers who want to leap, and all of them fall in mid-air.

After Qingying landed, he also felt the rapid consumption of the star soul, and after doing the math, Qingying felt that if he wanted to cross the Yingmu River, he had to have at least the fifth-level cultivation of the Wuyuan Realm.

Most of the elemental masters above this cultivation level were famous masters, so it was no wonder that those boat masters didn't believe them at first.

The two of them looked down at the Darksword Academy, and it was bustling in the middle.

The Dark Sword Academy descended from the west, and the plains were getting shorter, so the place where they stood was a small mountain range, about four or five zhang higher than the main building of the Dark Sword Academy.

Stretching out the line of sight, it was easy to see that there were several large vacancies in the middle of the Darksword Academy.

Surrounded by stepping stones, in a circle, it is the square of the Darksword Academy.

Lined up in turn, there are rows of school buildings.

According to his experience in the Demon Hunting Club, Qingying can roughly guess houses such as the Library Building and the Yanwu Hall, but there are some strange buildings, Qingying is inconvenient to guess at will, and he is not too clear.

"Let's go. ”

Xingchatian waved his hand and walked down.

Qingying put away her thoughts and followed closely.

Below, a miniature version of the West Gate sits here, but there are two more guards in front of the door.

Occasionally, if someone wants to go in, teenagers and girls can just say hello, and adults often need to communicate or take out something like a token from their arms to prove their identity.

When the two were some distance away from the West Yingmen, a girl in red next to them followed. Behind her, there was a plain-clothed boy of average size, his face was not very good-looking, but he still followed behind the girl.

Qingying looked at it and saw that there were two people behind them looking here.

With his hands on his chest was a heroic young man, and next to him was a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties.

Both of them were dressed in gray robes, and their eyes were looking at this side with flat eyes at the moment.

Xingsha Tian's eyes did not squint, as if he did not notice the two teenagers, and his footsteps did not stop.

Qingying naturally won't stop, for no reason, so he won't stop and wait.

"Hey, hey, eh, you two, can you stop?"

The girl's voice was tactful, like the cry of a yellow bird, but at this time there was a hint of panting, as if it was not easy to catch up with the two of them.

Qingying and Xingchatian looked around, and after finding that there were only the two of them around, they glanced at each other, turned around and silently looked at the girl who was bent over and panting.

The boy followed the girl and glanced at the two of them with some wariness.

Xingshatian seemed to have guessed something, and glanced at the young man with a smile, but shook his head imperceptibly.

Qingying raised her eyebrows slightly, not knowing what this girl wanted them to stop.

After a while, the girl looked up at the two expressionless boys, her face flushed, and she also felt embarrassed to let others wait like this.

But soon looked at the two of them angrily, she felt that these two people were too ungraceful, and there was no comfort to see her like this. Although these two ...... Brother, you look so handsome......

The girl was crazy for a moment, then straightened up and said, "That, are you the seniors of the Dark Sword Academy?" ”

Qingying and Xingchatian were surprised, and then remembered that they were indeed too young.

Both of them shook their heads, no, no, with their cultivation, they would not deceive a little girl, although they were not very old.

The girl wondered, "Where are you from?" and can you go in?"

Then the boy found that the power to ask others so rashly seemed to be very abrupt and a little embarrassed.

Xingchatian looked at Qingying.

Qingying said helplessly: "I'm sorry, we can come here, naturally there is a way to get in, as for where it comes from, maybe you will know it in the future." ”

The girl nodded as if she didn't understand, and was about to continue asking, but found that the two of them turned and left, as if she thought she had finished asking.

The girl opened her mouth, but she couldn't do anything to call the other person down.

The young man next to him glanced at it, snorted coldly, stepped forward and walked in front of the two, and stopped them directly.

"Hey, my sister told you to stop. ”。

A hint of surprise flashed in Xingchatian's eyes, but he quickly recovered, and he actually guessed wrong......

Xingchatian's eyes narrowed, and his voice gave people a feeling like a spring breeze, but there was a chill in his words: "So, little brother, we stopped, but what can you say to us?"