Chapter 42: The Art of Idiocy

"Everyone, this is the mascot of my Confucianism class, classmate Shi Qingyu......" Zhou Su introduced Shi Qingyu to everyone meaningfully, especially when mentioning the three words mascot, emphasizing the tone. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A group of people crossed their arms, looked at each other with playful eyes, and shouted loudly, "Look up for a long time, look up for a long time, look up to ......" These people had just been silenced under the threat of the bald man, but at this time, they all turned around one by one, looking down at Shi Qingyu with a domineering attitude.

"But I don't know if Brother Shi's cultivation can break through the third layer of qi refining?"

"Exposing people is not short, why are you so yin, you should ask: Brother Qingyu, can you hope to break through the third layer of qi refining in this life?"

Shi Qingyu scratched his head, thought about it carefully, and said, "It's still about a third short." He told the truth, now that Haoran Qi is at the fourth level of Qi refining, the Ming Wangguan Thoughts have all produced Dao seeds, but there is no progress in the cultivation of that Dao Gate.

"A third?" Guan Lin exclaimed exaggeratedly, she recognized this person as Senior Brother Zhou's opponent from the beginning, Senior Brother Zhou was broad-minded, and he was called a brother and brother, she couldn't look at it, and couldn't help but sneer: "Then when will you be able to complete this third?" ”

"I don't know...... It depends on chance. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked disdainful, and they couldn't get used to this kind of dead duck's hard-mouthed attitude.

Guan Lin shook his head, "Everything knows that you want to push the chance, why don't you want to think about whether you work hard?" Look at Senior Brother Zhou, no matter how hard he works, he has already refined qi at the sixth level, and he still refuses to take a break, and cultivates hard every day...... Are you not ashamed? ”

"It's a shame...... Shi Qingyu nodded, "I've never seen someone more benevolent and hardworking than Brother Zhou......"

"Okay, okay......" Zhou Su saw that the other party was soft, and showed off his personal charm again, satisfying to stop everyone's criticism. Brother Shi is my classmate after all, everyone give me a face, don't embarrass him anymore. ”

Under the introduction of Zhou Su, Shi Qingyu successfully joined the student group of Tiejian First High School.

The entrance of the mausoleum was attended one after another, roughly divided into three teams: students led by Zhou Su and others, monks led by Wong Tai Sin, and a group of ordinary casual cultivators who had nothing to do with each other.

Seeing that the time was almost up, the strong man with red hair walked up to everyone and took out a stack of contract runes.

"I am the fire helmsman of the Qiandan Hall, and this Shennong Tomb is the first to be discovered by my Qiandan Hall, but the hall master is generous, and he does not want to monopolize this resource alone, so he will inform everyone of the direction, and now the outer tomb part has been explored, and I don't know what the inner tomb area is. Therefore, I want you to sign a life and death certificate, enter this tomb, and live and die by heaven! ”

"This ......" and a group of students were in trouble, just wanting to earn some extra expenses, but they didn't expect to sign a life and death certificate. Originally, I felt that it was quite safe, but if I was unfortunately killed, I would have the rules of the Xiuzhen Alliance to call the shots, and there would be no guarantee for this signing of life and death.

"If you don't sign the certificate of life and death, don't think about entering this tomb, my Qiandan Hall is not a charity, and I want to give you spirit stones, and I want to ensure your safety......"

"Huh...... Let's sign it, let's sign it......" Wong Tai Sin Shi Ran stepped forward and waved his pen.

Then immediately afterwards, all the monks in his team had signed, and when it was the bald man's turn to sign the lot, he glanced at the students and sneered, "This is not where you should come, go home and nurse." ”

Zhou Su raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but say: "I'll see if there is a bad seed in the iron sword!" With a flick of his long sleeves, he was the first to sign his name.

"I am willing to live and die with Senior Brother Zhou......" Guan Lin saw that the person she liked was heroic, her eyes were red, and she couldn't help but follow and sign it.

"I'll ...... too"

"Don't rob me of anyone!"

"Which one is backward, don't say it's a student of Iron Sword No. 1 High School!"

……

are all students, as long as someone takes the lead, they will no longer hesitate, and for a while, the crowd is angry, scrambling, everyone signed their names, only Shi Qingyu remained.

"You won't be scared...... right" The student who had just signed his name looked like he had completed the world's pioneering work at this time, and condescendingly questioned Shi Qingyu, who had not signed for a long time.

Alas, I'm worried about whether this contract will work for me...... Shi Qingyu sighed, he didn't explain too much, he had to find a way to enter this tomb no matter what.

Afraid that this contract rune would recognize the identity of his demon clan, he carefully picked up the pen and restrained his breath, each stroke weighing more than a thousand pounds, one stroke at a time.

By the time I finished writing, my forehead was already dripping with sweat, and my back was soaking wet. Fortunately, nothing unusual happened, it seems that this contract rune is only the lowest, and it does not have too high a discernment ability......

He let out a long breath, and he felt like he was going to be after the catastrophe.

"Look at his bear-like appearance, don't you sign a life and death certificate, and you are scared like this." Some students couldn't help but sneer.

Some of them looked disdainful and disdainful, "It is the greatest misfortune to lose our iron sword and be classmates with him!" ”

There is also a shaking head and sighing, pretending to be old, "On the way to practice, life and death have long been put aside, I think this person, for the rest of his life, that's it......"

Shi Qingyu didn't care, sneered, and followed behind these people.

After everyone had signed the contract, the Flame Helmsman nodded in satisfaction, waved his hand, and withdrew his men guarding the mausoleum. "Let's go inside."

The entrance to the mausoleum is in the shape of a bull's head, with two horns each burning with candles the thickness of arms.

I have only seen this scene on the pictures that have been circulated, but now I am immersed in the scene, but I feel that there is a unique smell of ritual solemnity in the air.

After entering the mausoleum, it was a completely different scene. Everywhere are huge bluestone walls, simple and majestic, and only these bluestones can exist stably for such a long time without being oxidized.

Shi Qingyu stroked the bluestone, but felt that the true qi in his body had a feeling of condensation, which ...... This means that the affinity of these stones for magic is close to zero. In other words, this piece of bluestone mausoleum was completed by manpower.

I have long heard that the monks of the primeval period paid more attention to refining the body, and their strength was infinite, and they could even carry the mountain, but they only thought it was an exaggeration before, but now they saw the tomb of Shennong, but this idea was shaken. He put his ear on it, so many people walked in the passage, but there was no sound, and the sound insulation effect of these bluestones was so good.

A group of people walked in front, their steps were fast, and they wanted to pass through the outer tomb immediately, but Shi Qingyu looked around as he walked, and took out the treasure in his palm from time to time to take a selfie.

"Hmph, Daxian, this guy also deserves our attention?" The bald man was disdainful and snorted backwards.

Huang Daxian hesitated for a moment, "I always feel a sense of familiarity, it's hard to say......" He glanced back again, just in time to see Shi Qingyu's face was demented, and he rubbed his face against the bluestone.

Finally couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Let's go, I feel that there are times when I feel wrong, don't care......" The pace quickened, and he no longer took Shi Qingyu to heart.