Chapter 0038 - Four Hundred Years Old Thighs

After coming out of the chess room, Confucius took Mu Liu to the college's horse farm.

Mu Liu asked, "Can I give up the third exam?"

Kong Jiaoxi thought for a moment and said, "Just don't go." ”

"Is that okay?"

"It's that simple. ”

"Sir's tone is not something that ordinary teachers can have. ”

"If you can stay in the academy for enough years, those juniors will give you a little bit of thin noodles. ”

"Dare to ask Mr. Gao Shou?"

"In another ten years, it will be four hundred. ”

Mu Liu was secretly surprised, as one of the five old stars, Mr. Shui Jing was only one hundred and forty-eight years old.

At this age, Confucius is almost the same era as Hongyi Ancestor.

Now that soul art is in power, the average life expectancy of the human race has been more than doubled, and it is not uncommon to live for hundreds of years.

As long as you survive the six prisons of Huangquan, your longevity will rise sharply, and it will not be difficult to live for another hundred years.

Shou Yuan has a close relationship with Xiuwei, and the more advanced the Xiuwei, the higher Shou Yuan will rise.

But after all, it is a mortal fetus in the flesh, and if you want to go to the next level, it is difficult to climb to the sky, even if your mind is as firm as iron, even if you have immortal medicine to continue your life, you can't cross the limit of three hundred years old.

Unless all currents return to oneness and become holy from the body, one can continue to live forever.

Since ancient times, mages have paid more attention to health preservation, advocating harmony between heaven and harmony, and going with the flow.

And soul art was born from the spell of the gods, and the dregs of it were taken from its essence, but it still belonged to the method of forcibly transforming the physical body, going against the sky, and it was too domineering.

Therefore, compared to soul masters, the average lifespan of mages is slightly higher.

But it is really rare to have lived for nearly 400 years like Confucius and Xi and is still so tough, just like the few archmages, which should indeed make people feel awe-inspired.

However, Mu Liu's sea of knowledge did not have a master surnamed Kong who was the same age as Hongyi's ancestor.

"Dare to ask the name of the gentleman. ”

"Kong pear. ”

Muliu is still not impressed.

"Don't worry about it, old decay is a teacher. ”

Mu Liu suddenly realized that the water in the Academy Palace was deeper than he imagined, no wonder everyone on the Tiemu Cliff was so nervous before he came, worried that he would be bullied in the Academy.

And before leaving, his father-in-law Si Ming Huai'an did not forget to warn himself that he must be cautious in his words and deeds, and not be reckless.

But they never expected that when the two of them first entered the palace, Si Mingqin really found a backer who could not be defeated by wind and rain for four hundred years.

It's no wonder that in the past few days, Qingyun Xiaozhu has been calm, and the sealing ceremony has been waived, and there is no obstacle to coming to the college to take the entrance exam.

Mu Liu thought about it carefully, and felt that Si Mingqin had really disappeared for the past few days, and it was very likely that he was clearing the obstacles and dealing with the forces of the Academy Palace, so that he had no worries and could practice with peace of mind.

"Thank you, sir, for your escort. ”

Such a strong thigh is not something that ordinary people can hold.

Mu Liu bowed to Mr. Kong Li and saluted.

"No need to be polite. Mr. Kong raised his hand and said, "You have a good brother, who thinks about you everywhere, don't let him down." ”

"That has to be for sure, and I'm not going to let him down. ”

"There is a grand prize in the top three in this year's entrance exam, come out with a good score and let people open their eyes and take a good look, you are his best choice, the apostle of the son of runes is worthy of his name. ”

Mu Liu didn't care about the reward, and he was really worried about Si Mingqin.

What he was worried about now was insulting Si Mingqin's true reputation.

"But ......"

"No one can figure out your talent now, you did well in the morning exam, and your chess skills are also good, so riding and archery must be just a common thing for you. ”

"I heard I'm going to the Valley of the Lost tomorrow. ”

With Mr. Kong's praise, Mu Liu was happy in his heart, and accidentally leaked his mouth.

It's hard to collect the water, and by the time you wake up, it's too late.

Mr. Kong Li hesitated for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "For you little dolls, Misty Valley is indeed a very dangerous place. ”

Mu Liu followed the old gentleman's words and asked weakly, "Will there be dead people?"

Mr. Kong said: "I live in a world that is not very peaceful, if I can't even deal with this level of danger, it's not a pity to die." ”

Mu Liu thought for a moment, comprehended the hidden information in Mr. Kong's words, and was relieved, and said happily: "Then I will rest assured." ”

Mr. Kong said: "Listening to your tone, it seems to be very sure. ”

Mu Liu was going to tell Mr. Kong that he had killed the soul beast at the age of four, but then he remembered Aunt Mei's repentance and felt that he should be humble in front of the old man, so he took back the words that came to his mouth and changed them to another sentence.

"It's a shame to die in the entrance exam. ”

Mr. Kong smiled: "That's a good point, listen to this." ”

At this point, Mu Liu can determine what level of soul beasts in the Misty Valley are about, and with his own experience, there is no need to worry about tomorrow's exam.

In a blink of an eye, he realized another problem.

He only knew that the test location was in the Misty Valley where soul beasts were placed, but he didn't know what the specific test content was.

Liancheng Changhuan didn't mention it, and Mr. Kong, as an old teacher, naturally wouldn't say it explicitly.

Before they knew it, the two had arrived at the racecourse.

Like the ancient martial arts, mounted archery is not favored by mages.

What a strong bow and crossbow can do, a rudimentary spell can do, and no mage would be stupid enough to rely on his own archery skills to defeat the enemy.

The Academy and the Seven Great Families have preserved the tradition of riding archery, which is mostly used for competitive viewing or to participate in hunting activities.

Compared to archery, riding is a skill that everyone has to practice since childhood, whether it is a mage or a soul master.

The northern territory is vast and full of dangers, and in order to shorten the trip and avoid risks, Tianma is the best choice for long-distance travel. However, Pegasus is expensive, has strict requirements for forage, and the cost of raising is ridiculously high, and ordinary civilians may not be able to afford a Pegasus after a lifetime of hard work.

Many mages with foreign surnames who are not wealthy and well-off also have to settle for the next best thing, and choose relatively low-cost and easy-to-support land horses to replace their feet.

The new students who came to the horse farm had a certain foundation of horsemanship, but in order to test them, the academy specially brought in a batch of untamed raw horses from Snow Mancheng, including land traveling wild horses scattered everywhere, and Pegasi tied to the stables.

Pegasi horses are difficult to tame, and they have to shoot targets on horseback, which is really difficult, so most freshmen choose land horses.

Although this entrance exam was very important to Mu Liu, and I don't know how many people were secretly watching, he did not support the university, but made the right choice like most freshmen.

The wails in the horse farm came and went, and Muliu felt sad about it, especially the few who fell from the air. Many new students have not been exposed to wild raw horses, nor do they understand horse nature, let alone tame wild horses.

Muliu also has no experience in horse taming, but he is not in a hurry, but wanders around the horse farm, observing the process of other people's horse taming, and learning from the experience.

Not long after, Mu Chen appeared in front of Mu Liu on a white horse, with a shining demeanor.

"Uncle Junior, do you need help?"

"I'll do this myself. ”

"I'll shoot arrows later, and I'll ask Uncle Xiao for guidance. ”

"You won't?"

"I didn't pull the bow. ”

"Then you might as well give up. ”

"At least give it a try. ”

Mu Liu took a few steps forward, but the white horse who had just accepted Mu Chen snorted and was very wary of him.

"What method do you use to tame a wild horse so quickly?"

"Beast Mastery, an intermediate spell of the Illusion series. ”

Looking at the young man who was kicked away by the loose horse next to him, Mu Liu sincerely admired Mu Chen's wit.

At this time, two freshmen passed in front of Mu Liu and walked towards the nearby stables, it was Qin Feng and Feng Buping.

Mu Chen looked at the backs of the two of them and said, "The two of them are more energetic, and neither of them is convinced." ”

Mu Liudao: "Who do you think will fall from the sky?"

Mu Chen leaned down, lay on the horse's back, approached Mu Liu, lowered his voice and said, "I hope it's uneven." ”

Mu Liudao: "He should have learned the art of flying against the wind, so he is not so prone to accidents." ”

Mu Chen said: "I know this, but I just hate him." ”

Mu Liu smiled but did not speak.

Mu Chen urged: "Little uncle, there is not much time left, you should make a move." ”

"You don't want to see me laugh. ”

"How so? I just want to see how Uncle Xiao is able to train a horse. ”

"Wait for me for a while, don't go away. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Liu turned around and turned back to the camp where the invigilator was located, and after obtaining the consent of the instructor, he selected a short bow of suitable size from the weapon rack, and lifted a quiver full of arrows and tied it to his back.

"You're good at it!"

Mu Liu shouted at Mu Chen, then stepped on the cloud step, caught up with a yellow-maned dusty horse galloping past him, and stood firmly on the horse's back.

The Absolute Dust Horse has a strong temperament, how can he tolerate Mu Liu being so arrogant that he tramples himself under his feet?

So he opened his hooves and ran more unrestrainedly, sometimes turning sharply, jumping and jumping, trying with all his might to shake the little dot off his back.

However, the soles of Muliu's feet are like roots, and no matter how much the dust horse tosses, it can't get rid of it.

Mu Liu didn't try his best to tame these raw horses like the other freshmen before thinking about archery, he stood directly on the rampaging Jedi horse, and when it rushed into the school field, he fired five arrows in a row, and the arrows did not leave the bull's-eye a hundred steps away.

Mr. Kong, who was walking in the distance, was very satisfied.

Mu Chen rode his horse to the school field, saw this scene, and was deeply impressed.

The instructor in charge of assessing the results had to leave the camp early and come to the school grounds.

Mu Chen asked, "Sir, are you satisfied with my little uncle's performance?"

"A mage who knows kung fu is really terrifying!"

Mu Chen couldn't help but look up at the sky, the unruly two heavenly horses were full of energy, and they were still roaring angrily, even if it was dark, they would not obey the wishes of the two teenagers.

At this time, Mu Liu jumped off the horse, picked up a horse whip from the ground, and competed with the dust horse to unleash its wildness and energy.

The strength of the wooden flow is amazing, and the dust horses that claim to be able to travel thousands of miles a day are beyond the reach.

So there was a jaw-dropping scene on the horse farm.

The youngest freshman whipped his whip and whistled after the tall and sturdy Dusty Horse, without mercy. As soon as the dust horse relaxes and slows down a little, it will be spurred.

Mu Liu's strange power is only Si Mingqin Zhen knows best, and now the Absolute Dust Horse has experienced it himself, after eating a few whips, he almost collapsed, and kept neighing in pain.

A female instructor couldn't bear it, and Tiyi terminated the evaluation of Mu Liu's riding skills.

Soon, the yellow-maned horse was exhausted, and was completely conquered by Mu Liu in this simple and rude way, and bowed down to him and was very well-behaved.

Eventually, the wood flow fills the separation field.