Chapter Eighty-Five: Dark Sword Academy (Goodbye Purple Cloud)
Because after staying with Gu Ming for about an hour, Yi Yuan would not take all the top students of the two of them to read it once, so if every student Xingsha Tian went to mention a few words, not to mention that he still didn't return the favor, even he himself felt that he couldn't go.
This time, Yi Yuan led them to the end, the courtyard on the left.
Yi Yuan closed his eyes, as if he was feeling something.
"Okay, he hasn't cultivated now, you can go and take a look. ”
After a moment, a smile appeared on Yi Yuan's face, and he said as he remembered to push the door.
Qingying and Xingchatian glanced at each other, clearly feeling the difference.
Gu Ming is also a genius, but Yi Yuan still pushed the door directly and entered, watching from the sidelines, although there was a hint of pointing, it was inevitable that there was a hint of strength, a little disrespect.
But here, Yi Yuan was inexplicably respectful, but he was only facing a top student.
No matter what the status of the other party is, he is just a student, if he doesn't have the cultivation of the Infiltration Yuan Realm, he should not be able to afford Yi Yuan to be like this, respect.
With doubts, the two entered the courtyard.
At a glance, I saw a teenager pouring himself a drink in a corner of the courtyard.
Qingying and the young man's eyes collided, and a trace of astonishment appeared in the eyes of both of them.
"Is that you?"
"You're here?"
Both of them exclaimed in surprise at the same time.
Yi Yuan looked at Qingying, and then at the young man, "Ziyun, do you know each other?"
The young man who wanted to drink tea was still dressed in purple, and his amethyst-like pupils exuded brilliance.
Ziyun said that he was in the Dark Sword Academy, and Qingying's memory of him was only the stall owner's first day, and he didn't expect them to meet in this way.
Ziyun's cultivation was not disguised, and the star soul of the ninth layer of the Wuyuan Realm was enough to shock people's hearts.
Qingying estimated that Ziyun was probably not far from the Infiltration Yuan Realm, just like when he first encountered Xingchatian.
Ziyun doesn't seem to be more than eighteen this year?
Putting down the teacup, Ziyun got up and walked in front of the three of them, first saluted Yi Yuan, then looked at Qingying, and grinned: "I didn't expect that it's only been a few months, brother, your progress is a little scary." ”
As for the meaning of Ziyun's words, Qingying can't deny it.
The last time I met Ziyun, it was at the trial pill meeting, and at that time, Qingying was just ignorant of the world of the elements, and he didn't even step into the Wuyuan realm.
Looking at it now, the cultivation of the seventh layer of Qingying Wu Yuan Realm has entered the ranks of mainland masters, and Ziyun can't help but sigh when he sees it.
During this terrifying cultivation improvement, Qingying only took a few months, and ordinary people want to achieve this cultivation, at least four or five years of penance.
Even in the Dark Sword Academy, Qingying's talent is enough to rank among the top students.
Facing Yi Yuan's doubts, Ziyun smiled, of course he wouldn't talk about this matter casually, he also had secrets, since Qingying's cultivation speed had not been made public, even the people who knew this name were very few, so he would not casually expose other people's secrets.
Yi Yuan didn't ask much, these were obviously not what he should know.
Then Ziyun explained, "Dean, this brother and I ...... Okay, Brother Ying, we met by chance last time at the trial pill meeting, cough, I felt that we were in love, so I chatted a few more words. ”
Yi Yuan didn't say anything after hearing this, he felt that Qingying's identity and talent were normal to speculate with Ziyun, and it was in line with the young man's temperament.
It seemed that they still had something to say, Yi Yuan was very concerned about Ziyun, and immediately said that he would not bother anymore.
After the four of them drank a few cups of tea, Yi Yuan found an excuse to leave halfway, he was here, and a topic could not be carried out happily at all, after all, his name was too big, and there would always be some psychological oppression.
Ziyun breathed a sigh of relief at this time, the elegance and easy-going in front disappeared, and he drank the tea in his hand, full of arrogance.
Rolling his eyes, Ziyun said, "Brother Shadow, why are you here to come to see me?"
Qingying rolled her eyes, shook her head, and said, "I really didn't expect you to be here at first, we are going to participate in the Chosen Heaven Battle, and we will participate in the next session." ”
"The Dean should have told you. Ziyun supported his chin with his hand, and then said, "Why don't I talk to you about the Heavenly War?"
Qingying was stunned for a moment, and then arched his hand and said, "I can't ask for it." ”
Xingchatian also looked at it, and he was also very interested in the matter of choosing the sky.
Ziyun glanced at Xingchatian and hesitated.
Qingying introduced: "This is my friend, Xingchatian, he will also participate with me, rest assured, he is his own person." ”
Ziyun's eyes jumped, and like Gu Ming, he also felt the oppression from Xingchatian.
"Uh, Star...... Heaven, hello......" Ziyun was a little restrained, if this guess is good, but the powerhouse of the Infiltration Yuan Realm, he doesn't know it, this is not the same as Yi Yuan.
Xingchatian smiled and said, "You just treat me as your peer, just as I don't exist." ”
Ziyun was a little awkward, but he wouldn't kick people out.
After closing his eyes and calming down for a while, Ziyun's eyes fell silent, and Xingshatian nodded secretly.
With this determination, it is not for nothing that he became the number one among the top students.
Gu Ming knew that after his cultivation, he was almost dancing.
Ziyun's voice was clear, unfolding the story of the Heavenly War to them.
"I won't say much about the origin of the Chosen Heaven War, but I will tell you about the rules of the Chosen Heaven War, as well as the main opponents of this Chosen Heaven War.
Since the last session, that one was two years ago. The Choice of Heaven is held once a year, which may sound like a great opportunity, but it is not fixed. Before the start of the Chosen Heaven Battle, there will be messengers to observe the participating players in advance, if there are no students with good enough talent, this year's Chosen Heaven Battle will not be opened. Later, the Chosen Heaven was held almost every three years on average.
In line with the principle of preferring shortage to abundance, they selected characters who seemed to us to be Tianjiao. But for so many years, none of the Tianjiao who were selected to come back, maybe they were cultivating hard, perhaps, they had fallen. ”
Qingying's eyes narrowed, there was another possibility, that is, the Tianjiao who were chosen away had forgotten the place of the Black Fire Continent, and they would not come back.
But ordinary people believe that they will come back, and feel that the reason why they don't come back must be too weak to come back.
This is the motivation for the students to work hard.
"The most recent edition was two years ago. No one attended the last edition, so it was not held.
Two years ago, in the Heaven Selection Battle, the highest cultivation was the seventh layer of the Wuyuan Realm, and the lowest was the fourth layer of the Wuyuan Realm, and the number of contestants participating was 237 people. In the end, only six people were chosen.
It's cruel, but the quota is not fixed, it depends on the idea of the messenger, and if there are enough Tianjiao, they don't mind choosing a few more.
The largest number in history, forty-five people were chosen. That session was also talked about by the Black Fire Continent for more than fifty years.
What I'm going to say next is very important, and that's how the selection method is for the Chosen Heavens. ”