"What, Master can't control it?" Ling Yichen asked in surprise, "Master has never mentioned this to me." ”

"Master was seriously injured at that time, and he almost lost his life." Fu Chengyu's face was solemn, "Naturally, he won't tell us, for fear that we will be curious to find it, and the result will harm us." Fu Chengyu remembered the tragic scene of the master that day, the master at that time was dying, and he relied on the medicine given by others to save his life. I really don't know how terrifying that divine soldier is.

"Then Chu Xi, let's put away the treasure map first." Ling Yichen frowned, and his face became solemn, "Don't look for this for the time being." I'll talk about that later. ”

"Not bad." Fu Chengyu also nodded, "If I'm not mistaken, what is buried here is a divine weapon." Chu Xi, go here when your strength is enough. Let's put this away for now. ”

"Okay." Ling Chuxi nodded, put away the treasure map, and sighed again, "The Wen family was really stupid back then. What's the point of something that can't be mastered, no matter how precious it is? Just throw this treasure map out of the way. Hiding the most and then falling into such a fate. ”

"Not everyone can see it that clearly." Fu Chengyu sighed slightly, "There are many truths that everyone understands, but if you really want to do it, how many people can do it?" "How many people have an obsession in their hearts that they can't let go, and sometimes they still refuse to let go even though they know that the consequences may be doomed. Man is such a contradictory and sad creature.

Hearing Fu Chengyu's words, everyone fell silent, and Ling Chuxi was also silent, and had to admit that what Fu Chengyu said was the truth. It's a very powerless fact.

The atmosphere was dull, and Xia Zhuoyi opened his mouth to adjust the atmosphere: "Hey, if our strength is enough in the future, let's check it out." If it is really a peerless divine weapon, Chu Xi is quite easy to use. ”

"If there really is a magic weapon, whoever can use it. I think my Dust Sword is pretty good. Ling Chuxi patted the dust sword on his waist and said with a smile.

Ling Yichen and Xia Zhuoyi looked at the Falling Dust Sword on Ling Chuxi's waist and stopped talking. Anyway, they didn't see anything different about this sword. But since Ling Chuxi said so, they had better be wise to shut up.

No one noticed, not even Ling Chuxi felt it, and when she said that her Falling Dust Sword was quite good, the Falling Dust Sword in the scabbard trembled slightly. Just for a moment, and then calm returned.

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Then it was the day of preparation, the whole academy was in a tense situation, and the students who signed up for the competition were practicing hard every day. There are more and more people on the streets of the capital, and many inns are already full. What made Ling Chuxi most dissatisfied was that as the number of people pouring into the capital increased, so did the number of people eating. There are often long queues in front of those delicious shops.

For example, now, this is a roast duck restaurant, and there is a long queue in front of the store. Ling Chuxi gritted her teeth angrily, and waited until more than half an hour before it was her turn. The roast duck I bought was neither fat nor small. This made Ling Chuxi a belly full of fire. Carrying the roast duck, Ling Chuxi went back to the other courtyard.

Take a turn in front and take a shortcut, and you can get to the street in the other courtyard. Ling Chuxi quickened his pace and just turned the corner, but he heard the sound of a quarrel in front of him. Moreover, the sound seems familiar.