Chapter 3: Genin

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Although it is a human-level mid-level spiritual art, its cultivation method is not particularly difficult, and with the talent of ancient feelings, it can naturally be understood quickly.

"The Broken Spirit Finger mainly hurts people with its finger power, and it is extremely aggressive in melee combat. That's a good fit for me. ā€

After learning about the characteristics of this spiritual art, Gu Qing nodded. Sitting cross-legged on the bed, the spiritual power in his body slowly flowed, and he began to cultivate.

Spiritual art is different from ordinary martial arts, it requires the cultivator to seriously experience it, integrate it into his spiritual power, and use it as if it were a part of the body, so that the real cultivation of spiritual art can be regarded as successful.

The hands made a rather mysterious seal, Gu Qing controlled the spiritual power in the body, shuttling back and forth in the meridians, and the flowing route looked like a cultivation route when looked closely.

The spiritual power continued to flow in the body, and after completing a lap along the cultivation route, all the spiritual power suddenly gathered together and rushed towards Gu Qing's arm. Seeing this scene, Gu Qing's hand changed the seal, put his fingers together, and pointed at a wooden table in the room.

"Bang. ā€

The finger fell, and a bolt of energy swept towards the wooden table. Suddenly, a huge sound sounded, and the wooden table exploded in an instant, and the sawdust flew and splashed all over the ground.

"It's worthy of a human-level mid-level spiritual art. ā€

With a grin, Gu Qing jumped out of bed. He used to have some spiritual skills, so when he cultivated, as long as it wasn't that kind of special mystical spiritual art, it would basically not be difficult for him.

And with this spiritual technique, he was a little more sure even if he was facing Liu Cang. Of course, that is under the condition of not revealing his hidden hole cards, if he is completely unleashed, even the seven-fold aura of Liu Cang can't stop him.

Although he only has the fivefold realm of aura now, if anyone underestimates him, I am afraid that he will suffer a big loss.

"If you add some dead air to the Soul Shatterer's Finger, I don't know what the effect will be. ā€

The place of death in the eyes of ordinary people is like hell on earth, it erodes the aura and hurts people's meridians, making people dare not approach. But for Gu Qing, the place of death is undoubtedly a good place to cultivate.

When Gu Qing first entered, he found that the death qi that people feared was actually harmless to him, and not only that, he was also able to refine it. As for the reason, the ancient feelings are also unclear.

Then he was pleasantly surprised to discover that the dead qi of the dead land was actually several times more powerful than the aura between heaven and earth. Therefore, even in this spiritual courtyard where geniuses gathered, he would not have the slightest fear.

When he stayed in the place of death, Gu Qing refined his dead qi day and night, and for a long time, it condensed into a gray-white bead the size of a thumb in his body. The bead was entangled in dead air, and although it was small, it didn't know how much dead air was compressed in it.

If it breaks out, I'm afraid that the ancient love will be blown up and there will be no bones.

However, he has always hidden the matter of the death place in his heart, even when the mysterious dean of the Spirit Academy found him, he did not reveal half of the ancient feelings. After all, as his hole card, the less people know about it, the better.

"Brother Gu Qing, Elder North has called the new students to gather. ā€

Just when Gu Qing was immersed in thought, there was a knock on the door, and a voice suddenly came from outside his door. Outside the door, a young man stood quietly, and that appearance was the young man in Tsing Yi that day, Fang Ming.

"Here it goes. ā€

Retracting his thoughts, Gu Qing shook his head, pushed open the door and said hello to Fang Ming, and then walked towards the gathering cultivation ground of the Spirit Academy. Seeing this, Fang Ming smiled and hurriedly followed behind Gu Qing.

On the huge cultivation ground, Baidao figures stood. Gu Qing casually found a place, stood in the crowd, and looked up at the height of the cultivation ground. There, an old man stood with his hands in his hands, he was thin and small, but his waist was straight.

He was dressed in gray and white cloth, without the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power on his body, and he looked like an ordinary person. But the ancient love is a gaze, how can the person who can stand there be an ordinary person, the old man can achieve spiritual power convergence freely, undoubtedly to a profound realm.

And his name is also known to everyone, the Seven Elders of the Spirit Academy, Bei Gu.

"In ten days, it will be the day for the Xuanyuan and the students of my Spiritual Academy to communicate with each other, so let you freshmen go this time. Don't lose face in the Spiritual Academy, win it back, and prepare a big gift for you in the courtyard. ā€

Looking around the cultivation ground, Bei Gu's voice was loud, he stared at the nearly a hundred new students, and continued: "This reward is a fragment of a human-level high-level spiritual technique. ā€

Human-level high-level spiritual arts, many students heard Bei Gu's words, and their eyes revealed a look of envy. They knew the value of a human-level high-level spiritual art, although it was only a fragment, but its power was not comparable to that of a human-level intermediate level.

For a while, everyone was gearing up, looking forward to this kind of good thing coming to them. But then, they were a little depressed, their strength was not outstanding among the freshmen, and I am afraid they were not even qualified to participate.

Gu Qing also raised his head, and the human-level high-level spiritual arts, even he was quite excited.

As the largest compound in the Northern Regions, the Spiritual Courtyard naturally has many hot eyes in this location. Therefore, every year, many other faculties use exchanges and exchanges to explore the truth and reality. Xuanyuan is the most famous academy outside of the Spirit Academy, and it has always been eyeing the name of the first in the academy.

And this time, both sides reached an agreement to let the freshmen of the two academies come to learn from each other. In this way, winning is naturally face-saving, and it doesn't hurt if you lose, after all, you are just a newcomer to the academy.

"This time, the old man led the team. ā€

Bei Gu spoke, and then looked up at the other side of the cultivation ground, where there were two figures leaning on the high platform, and their appearance was quite familiar, it was Liu Cang and Xia Yi who had conflicts with ancient feelings.

"You select five of the top students from among the freshmen to participate, and the rest will follow. They will be led by the two of you, and they will prepare well and set off in ten days. ā€

Hearing this, Liu Cang and Xia Yi both smiled and nodded. They glanced at each other and swept through the crowd, all of them shifted their eyes to Gu Qing, but they didn't expect the opportunity to teach this kid so quickly.

"I heard that one of the students of this class of the Xuanyuan is only fifteen years old, and he has already reached the seventh level of aura, which is more powerful than some old students, and I don't know where they found it. ā€

Retracting his gaze, Liu Cang smiled, turned his head and said to Xia Yi on the side.

"Fifteen-year-old aura sevenfold, I'm afraid even you and I are sighing to ourselves. This time, it's a little tricky, and if you lose, it's a bit embarrassing. ā€

At the age of fifteen, he was able to reach the sevenfold level of spiritual energy, and even among the previous students of the Spirit Academy, he couldn't find a few. That talent is enough to be described as terrifying, and there will definitely be great achievements in the future.

"What are you worried about, you don't have to do it this time. When the time comes, it will be the faces of this group of freshmen who will be lost, and I don't think that kid is crazy or not. ā€

The corners of Liu Cang's mouth are slightly upturned, and the sevenfold aura is the same realm as him, and this strength is quite high among the old students. He was already looking forward to seeing how Gu Qing was defeated when the time came, and at that time, he would probably make people laugh disdainfully when he said the name of the first freshman.

"I'm really looking forward to it. ā€

With a grin, Liu Cang jumped down from the high platform. He walked up to Gu Qing and glanced at the latter, his gaze gradually swept away from the group of freshmen, and then his fingers went one by one.

"The four of you, plus the ancient feelings, will go with us to participate in the exchange contest this time. ā€

The freshmen who were ordered were all stunned, and then their faces were happy, they stayed in the courtyard all day, and they only knew how to cultivate. This time I had the opportunity to learn from the people in the outer court, so I naturally couldn't ask for it.

Gu Qing also looked back, and he had some impressions among the four people, among them was the young man in Tsing Yi, Fang Ming, and the other three were all in the top of the new students, and their cultivation was around the fourfold aura.

"Give me the remaining ten days to practice well, don't lose the face of my spiritual courtyard. ā€

After choosing a good person, Liu Cang said with a cold face. Although he knew that this time would not be so easy, after all, it was a matter of face, and he was also extremely serious as a member of the Spirit Academy.

"Yes, Senior Liu. ā€

Hearing Liu Cang's words, Fang Ming and the four of them nodded hurriedly and spoke.

In the end, Liu Cang glanced at Gu Qing, and after seeing that the latter's face was expressionless, he couldn't help but snort coldly, and then walked away with his hands behind his back.

"With Brother Gu Qing here, we have won. ā€

Seeing Liu Cang walking away, Fang Ming and the others suddenly relaxed. The latter came directly to Gu Qing's side and said with a smile. Although Gu Qing was only one realm higher than him, Fang Ming knew that this young man was not that simple.

"Don't be poor, hurry up and go back to cultivation. They are still waiting to see the jokes, and if they lose, they may not know how to toss us. ā€

Glancing at Fang Ming, Gu Qing said.

After leaving the cultivation ground, Gu Qing came to the spirit room again. This time he didn't go to the second floor, but just selected a few low-level spiritual arts on the first floor, although the grade was not high, but it was also not to be underestimated.

There were still ten days left, and Gu Qing had been staying in the room to cultivate. Although the Xuan Academy is not as good as the Spirit Academy, it is also a very high-ranking academy in the Northern Regions, and the students in it must also be extremely talented and should not be underestimated.

"These days, the spiritual power in the body is getting stronger and stronger, and it has almost reached the level of fullness. If I break through to the sixfold of aura, I won't have much fear even if I am a fierce man with eightfold aura. ā€

With the cultivation of Gu Qing day and night during this time, the speed of progress is also very fast. According to his estimate, if he continued to cultivate like this, he would probably complete the breakthrough in less than ten days and successfully enter the sixth level of spiritual energy.

At that time, if he obtained a human-level high-level spiritual technique, with many means, the ordinary Sixfold Spiritual Qi would not be his opponent at all. Even if it was, he would dare to fight with that eightfold powerhouse of spiritual energy.

"Try to break through before the game. ā€

Taking a deep breath, Gu Qingpan sat on the bed, his eyes slowly closed. The palm of his hand formed a cultivation seal, and there were amazing fluctuations in spiritual power on it, and there was quite a rhythm between exhaling and inhaling.

He is also full of interest in this competition between the two houses.