The five cities of Jingzhou have their own colleges, teaching some proud people with superior qualifications and cultivating talents, the cost of such teaching is expensive, therefore, the annual tuition fee is also an astronomical amount, which is not affordable for ordinary families.

And this kind of academy, on the mainland, will not be attached to any force, nor does it belong to any force, it is never in the middle of the struggle, and it belongs to a transcendent existence. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Every three years, Jingzhou will hold a university competition, bringing together students from the five colleges in the five cities to pass various tests and competitions, and rank the five colleges with the final results.

The main city of Jingzhou will eventually distribute the corresponding cultivation materials according to the ranking of the five major colleges, so the college competition is not only a battle for honor, but also a battle for resources.

On the road of cultivation, talent is important, but it is not only talented people who will achieve something, it is often those who have great perseverance, great courage, and great luck to reach the peak, and there have been countless examples of this throughout the ages, so the seniors in the academy believe that proper experience can hone the will of students, which is more meaningful than ordinary cultivation.

Therefore, when Jiang Mingyu asked about Linyun's cultivation, he was guessing which school he was a student of, because only students in the academy would go to the place where the bones were buried.

"I don't know," Linyun replied truthfully. He really didn't know about his own cultivation, and he didn't know how to regulate it, and he said that he was a cultivator, but he wasn't, and if he said no, it could be regarded as a ......

Linyun's honesty, in Jiang Mingyu's eyes, is a cover-up! That's right, it's a cover-up! It must be that his cultivation is too low to mention it, well, it must be like this, after all, he is just a student of a low-level university, and that's it, at best, he is only a third- or fourth-order spiritual realm, Jiang Mingyu thought so, and felt even more proud of himself as a student of a top university in Jingzhou.

"I, the eighth order of the spiritual realm",

Jiang Mingyu showed off again, and the last two words were particularly heavy.

"Well, I know", Lin Yun was extremely honest again.....

Lin Yun had already understood Jiang Mingyu's strength, and when they met for the first time, he saw that it was the seventh order of the Spirit Realm, and the kung fu of the past two years was okay when he reached the eighth order.

"You... You know?", Jiang Mingyu was surprised for a moment, then thought about it, and snorted secretly: "You mean that your cultivation is higher than mine, so you can see through my cultivation? You know a ghost you know ......".

Of course, Lin Yun didn't continue to reply, and looked up, only to see that the auctioneer had already taken out the first lot.

"The second-order elixir, Hui Ling Pill, as the name suggests, is a thing that replenishes the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and the strong people in the Lingtong Realm can take it, and they can restore three percent of their spiritual power during the tea time, and they can turn the tide in a desperate situation, which is really a necessary thing for cultivators, there are ten Hui Ling Pills, five of them are auctioned together each time, the reserve price is 10,000 taels, and the price increase is not less than 1,000 taels each time", the auctioneer is an old man, his voice is not loud, but it has spread all over an auction hall of Nuoda, and it is obviously not weak in cultivation.

"50,000", the bidder is a man whose face is covered with scars, and several scars are particularly conspicuous, obviously living a life of licking blood from the knife edge.

"Wow",

The person who asked for the first time directly raised the reserve price several times, which was obviously determined to win, causing a burst of noise, and there were a lot of curses mixed with it.

Because the price was raised too high at the beginning, no one continued to bid for a long time, and everyone cast contemptuous eyes on the person who started the price.

"Fifty thousand taels for the first time", the auctioneer rang the bell and reminded again, he naturally has no objection to someone directly raising the price......

"Fifty-five thousand taels"

This time it was a woman who was bidding

"Sixty thousand taels", the man whose face was covered with scars and called out fifty thousand taels bid again.

"Sixty-five thousand taels", the woman only asked for 5,000 taels higher than the other party every time, which made the man's face become abnormal.

"Seventy thousand taels!!", the haze man shouted loudly, his face was bruised, he already understood that the woman was teasing herself at the moment, otherwise how could a Huiling Pill with a market price of seven or eight thousand taels of silver be raised to such a sky-high price, and the man who had thought everything through made up his mind, if she followed again, I wouldn't want it, let her suffer a dumb loss!

As the scarred man didn't expect, the woman laughed coquettishly and said, "Okay, you won." attracted the laughter of a group of spectators, this stupid hat, pit others have pitted themselves...

"You...!",

The man with the scar roared, stood up suddenly, and was about to make a move, but then saw the guards around him looking at him with a tigerish look, and quickly stopped talking again, and sat back again, but the stinky appearance of who owed him tens of thousands of taels did not dissipate for a long time.

"The next lot, the black iron steel knife, is made of some rare black iron, plus stainless steel, the knife is one foot eight long, the starting price is 50,000 taels, and the asking price is not less than 5,000 taels each time".

"50,000 taels"

"Sixty thousand taels"

"One hundred thousand taels"

The appearance of this Xuantie knife immediately made the crowd boil, this weapon made of special materials, compared to ordinary weapons, due to its special material, is very hard, so it can accommodate spiritual power, and cultivators can use it together, it can have quite a good effect.

At last

"Brother Lin, why don't you shoot something?", after a series of several lots, Jiang Mingyu saw that Lin Yun had no intention of moving, and asked.

Lin Yun looked at the dark iron knife on the table, and was a little moved, but this thought lasted only for a moment, and after this period of time, Lin Yun found that the long knife on his body, which looked extremely ordinary, seemed to have a very unusual place.

The long knife is not heavy, but every time I carry the long knife on my back, I always feel an indescribable feeling, as if there is a mountain peak pressing on me, but it is not so heavy, and the way is unknown.

And every time he unloaded the long knife, he felt that his body suddenly became clear, and the blood in his body was more active.

It is really ignorant of the clouds, this effect, commonly known as, gravity, gravity is the most common force, also known as gravity, this force on the heavy sword is more special, not from the top down, but from the heavy sword itself, to the force of the specified matter,

And this substance is the spirit of Linyun, but also the power of the soul, carrying the heavy sword, which means that the soul power of Linyun is affected by the heavy sword all the time, tempered, and one day, when the heavy sword completely loses its effectiveness, the soul power of Linyun may have reached a terrifying level.

If others know that this prosaic long knife has such an effect, then I am afraid that with the strength of Linyun today, it will definitely not be able to be saved......