Chapter 80: Dark Sword Academy (Yi Yuan)
The young man's gaze swept over the two of them, and they looked a little ...... In the good-looking teenager, he felt threatened.
The blonde boy, in particular, gave him a feeling that he couldn't match.
He is still very sure of his instincts, so he does not dare to act rashly.
can make him unmatched, except for the Seeping Yuan Realm, he can't think of any other cultivation that can make his body chill at a glance.
You must know that he is in the Dark Sword Academy, but the dean himself said that he is almost invincible below the Infiltration Yuan Realm.
But in this way, the young man thought crookedly, thinking that the blonde boy might be that old-timer, how could he be so young......
It is no secret that the powerhouse of the Infiltration Yuan Realm achieves the effect of rejuvenating the child through some means, but he has not figured out which side of the powerhouse this is.
Maybe it's not long after the breakthrough, and I don't know it yet?
In any case, when it comes to the powerhouses of the Infiltration Yuan Realm, it is not something he can easily decide.
Below the infiltration realm, they are all ants.
The ninth layer of the Wuyuan Realm is the Wuyuan Realm after all, even if you use all your strength, it can't compare to the random blow of the powerhouse of the Infiltration Yuan Realm.
Thinking of this, the young man's expression was a little respectful, he bent down and made a gesture, and guided: "Senior, please." ”
Qingying and Xingshatian guessed something from the young man's changing expression, and Xingshatian smiled and walked in this direction.
Qingying followed, half a step behind.
On this occasion, he knew that he couldn't think about the relationship between the two anymore, and he should try his best to build momentum for Xingchatian.
The afterglow of the starry sky was swept away, and the complexion of his eyebrows and eyes changed, not knowing whether he was happy or worried.
After the two left, the young man got up and scolded the students a few times before trotting to catch up with the two.
Running ahead of the two, the young man stopped speaking and concentrated on leading the way.
Turning out of the pavilion and following the cloister a few more times, they were led to a courtyard.
The courtyard is slightly smaller and surrounded by four houses.
Qingying thought about it and felt that it could be called by the term "courtyard".
The length and width of the courtyard are the same, and the green shadow is swept by the virtual sense, which is about ten zhang.
The surrounding is full of flowers and plants, a hundred flowers compete for beauty, an old tree is planted in the center, the crown is huge, about three people need to hug together, up to dozens of zhang, as if to stretch into the sky.
Under the old tree, there is a round table, surrounded by four stone benches.
A middle-aged man who had been sitting on a stone bench was already smiling.
Qingying's body tightened, and he felt a strong threat in the middle-aged man.
Dean of the Dark Sword Academy, Yi Yuan.
A strong person in the Infiltration Yuan Realm.
At this time, the young man had already receded, and he was not qualified to listen to their conversation, no matter how itchy his heart was, he could only endure his curiosity and retreat.
As one of the few powerhouses of the Infiltration Yuan Realm, the strongest people in these continents often decide the pattern of the next Black Fire Continent after discussing things.
Therefore, the vast majority of people would have a high interest in the things discussed by the powerhouses of the Infiltration Yuan Realm.
Even if you can't participate, being able to watch from afar and then go back and brag about it is a very face-saving thing.
"Sit. The two walked under the tree, Yi Yuan waved his hand and said with a smile.
Xingcha Tian sat down nonchalantly, opposite Yi Yuan, because if you were talking about things, this position would be easier to exert pressure.
Qingying sat on Yi Yuan's left side.
Sitting down like this made Yi Yuan's eyes narrow slightly.
The elemental master doesn't have so many generals, but if you really want to talk about it, they are all respectful of the left, and the position of Qingying, unconsciously, has suppressed his momentum.
Yi Yuan smiled absently, personally picked up the teapot on the stone table, and poured three teas.
Pushing it in front of the two, Yi Yuan picked up the teacup, took a sip lightly, and put the teacup down.
"Dare to ask the two of you, why are you coming?"
Xingcha Tian was enlisted, and said with a smile: "I thought the dean wanted to ask for the guilt, but it turned out to be this matter." To tell you the truth, we are here to see the students of this Dark Sword Academy, hoping to learn the way of cultivation from them. ”
Yi Yuan frowned, Xingchatian's words did not reveal any substantive information, but were mostly complimentary, which was not what he wanted to hear.
This friend laughed, if it was really just to watch the students' performances, I guess there would be no need to spend so much time, besides, although I am used to the two of them dressed in ordinary clothes, but between every move, it is not like ordinary people can have. Friend, if there is really any need, if it is not too much, this point, I, Yi Yuan, can call the shots. ”
Yi Yuan leaned forward, crossed his hands, and squinted his eyes to look directly at the stars.
Xingchatian shrugged, "It's nothing to tell you, we just want to participate in the tryouts, and by the way, see how many opponents deserve our attention." ”
Yi Yuan was a little puzzled and said, "You guys?Tryouts?
"Choosing the Heavens?"
Qingying chewed on this term carefully, this may be the name of the Darksword Academy, or the insider's name for the tryouts.
Seeing that the two of them were surprised, Yi Yuan explained: "It's not a secret, it's just that the people who know this term, except for the participants, are mostly high-ranking and powerful people, firstly, they will not talk nonsense, and secondly, the losers have no face to say." Of course, ordinary people can't watch it, and even if there is, there will be a routine sentence on it that cannot be leaked. As for whether it's leaked or not, that's our business, and no one cares about this thing anyway. ”
Yi Yuan shrugged his shoulders and continued: "Choosing the Heaven Battle, as the name suggests, choosing the excellent Tianjiao, maybe our genius here, in other continents, is not considered Tianjiao, so it should be a kind of comfort." Fighting, just like the name of the trials, fighting is essential, and it is undeniable that the person who stands at the end will at least have some advantages at the starting line.
So, friend, you're not twenty, aren't you, aren't you?"
Speaking of the back, Yi Yuan was a little shocked.
The cultivation of the Star Chatian cannot be faked, unlike the elemental masters under the Infiltration Yuan Realm, who cannot see through the cultivation, starting from the Infiltration Yuan Realm, there are different rules.
Under normal circumstances, elementals in the same realm can see through each other's cultivation, but they can't see through the cultivation of elementals who cross the great realm.
However, it is limited to a general level of cultivation, such as being within one's own realm, or above it, or an object that can be looked down on.
The actual cultivation is impossible to see, unless there is a meta-technique with a similar function, or a refining weapon can do it, just like a concealed cultivation.
Yi Yuan saw the cultivation of Xingcha Tian, so he called Xingcha Tian a friend, the powerhouse of the Infiltrating Yuan Realm was already standing at the peak of the Black Fire Continent, if it was not a last resort, no one would offend each other.
In the case of not knowing the purpose, Yi Yuan can only use the word "friend" to narrow the distance.
The middle-aged man mentioned at the beginning of Xingcha Tian had already been sentenced to death by him, and the best result was to let him pack up his things and get out of the Dark Sword Academy.
Originally, he couldn't find a reason to be fired, but now it's good, and the reason to send it to the door can also sell personal favors.