Chapter 137: The Transaction of the Martial Academy
The kraft paper was forced into Xiao Hui's hand, Xiao Hui had no choice but to pick it up and take a look, the kraft paper was indeed marked with the location of a treasure, but judging from the map, this location was quite mysterious, and there was no way to get there, Xiao Hui said suspiciously: "This map can't be fake, right?"
The man smiled and said, "How can my map be fake, if this map is really fake, you just come to me, a lot of spirit stones will be returned to you, and the husband will not change his name or surname, Gu Ma." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info However, since the two of us are so fateful, little brother, I will give you a discount on this map, as long as five lower grade spirit stones. ā
Xiao Hui thought about it for a while, and the five lower-grade spirit stones were only a decimal number, so he took out five of them from the storage bag and exchanged them for the map of the ancient ruins, and the young man took the spirit stones and left happily.
A person next to him walked over, looked at Xiao and replied: "Little brother, you are young and young, and you are careless, you are obviously deceived by Gu Ma." ā
After asking, Xiao Hui knew. What Gu Ma said is actually true, there is indeed a mysterious treasure location in the ancient ruins, but this has long been a well-known thing, there are such marks on every map, and such a map only sells for a lower grade spirit stone.
Xiao Hui sighed helplessly, and had to return to the Good Luck Inn. Tomorrow is the day when the ancient ruins will be opened, so today, the liveliness of the ancient town is also at its peak.
On the way back, Xiao Hui heard passers-by talking about the disciples of the Eight Great Sects, all of whom had already stayed at the stations of these sects in the Desolate Ancient Ruins, and these people were also the main force in exploring the Desolate Ancient Ruins.
Xiao Hui was carefully studying the map of the ancient ruins in the room, but he didn't expect an uninvited guest to come, this person was Mr. Ji, the gentleman of the Martial Arts Academy.
"You are Xiao Hui, yes, I didn't expect you to really come to the ancient ruins, you do have a bit of guts!" Although Mr. Ji's words were full of praise, his expression was as usual, without the slightest change.
"Mr. Xie Ji complimented, I don't know what Mr. Ji is talking about?" Xiao asked back.
Mr. Ji nodded, Xiao Hui's straightforward tone did not make him feel any discomfort, and glanced at where Xiao Hui lived, before he spoke: "How about we make a deal?"
Xiao Hui's expression was as usual, the corners of his mouth slowly melted, and he smiled: "Okay!"
"Since we are both from Nanhe College, we can be considered a family. This ancient secret realm is mixed with fish and dragons, even if you have no heart for life, it will inevitably cause trouble. Therefore, the academy has always organized ancient training, and it has always been only five people, in order to take care of each other. The reason why there are no medical school students is because those female cultivators are too weak!" Mr. Ji's words did not pause, as if these words came out of his mouth as a matter of course.
Even if Xiao Hui knew that this was the truth, he felt a pang of sadness.
"But you're not like them. If you can join the team of the Martial Academy, with the help of your medical Dao cultivation, your strength will inevitably increase greatly, even if you are in the ruins, you will have an extra chance of winning. If there is a harvest at that time, it will naturally count you as a share, how about it?"
"What about He Anxun and Xilin?"
"They're not in my scope. It would be good for the two of them to come to this deserted ancient town. Mr. Ji's expression did not change at all, and Xiao Hui couldn't guess what Mr. Ji was thinking. But he didn't need to know what Mr. Ji was thinking.
Because it was impossible to leave He Anxun and Xilin behind.
"Mr. Ji, since I brought the two of them here, I will naturally bring them in. The team of your martial arts academy is not inferior to me, and I appreciate Mr. Ji's kindness. Xiao Hui's words were neither humble nor arrogant, and it was precisely because he felt He Anxun's emotional changes.
Whoever it is, I'm afraid it's not comfortable to be said by my husband at this time. It's just that Xiao Hui's refusal still didn't make Mr. Ji's mood change in any way, he just nodded silently, and suddenly looked at Xiao Fei and said, "Can I take care of this cat for you?"
According to Mr. Ji's temperament, where would he say this, it was because he saw Xiaofei's peculiarity. Xiao Hui unconsciously raised a trace of defense in his heart, and said with a smile: "No!"
After Mr. Ji left, Xiao Hui and He Anxun still didn't say a few words, there were some things that didn't need to be said, they knew each other.
On this night, the candles in the deserted ancient town were bright, and how many monks couldn't sleep at night, fantasizing about getting the magic weapon or exercise against the sky in the ancient ruins, and it was a blockbuster!
The residence of the Eight Great Sects is just outside the Ancient Deserted Town, which is the closest place to the Ancient Ruins, and it is also a place that is admired by countless eyes. The status of the Eight Great Sects in the cultivation realm is not to be shocked, and the conditions for them to select disciples are extremely high, and each disciple is the pride of the sky, which makes countless people envious.
However, when it came to the Eight Great Sects, Xiao Hui immediately remembered the Sun Sect, Elder Huan, and Hong Xuehai, all of whom were names that Xiao Hui still remembered. The pursuit and killing in the dust removal secret realm, all this is vivid, as soon as he thinks of them, the hatred in Xiao Hui's eyes lights up, will they also come this time?
Early the next morning, Xiao Hui and the three of them followed the scattered cultivators to the entrance of the ruins, and Xiao Hui did not see any trace of Mr. Ji and the others in the crowd, I am afraid that they have not gone out yet.
Today, the entire deserted ancient town is empty, and the old and young men and women in the town, no matter what they cultivate, all gather at the entrance of the ruins to have a glimpse of the grand event, and from the entrance of the ruins, it is no longer possible to fly, and all the monks gather together in twos and threes, obviously forming a team.
Xiao Hui and the three of them also chose a place, leaning against an ancient tree, browsing the scenery outside the ruins. The entrance of the ruins was guarded by eight people holding various magic weapons, seven men and one woman, with a strong expression, revealing a sense of arrogance, it seems that it should be a person from the eight major sects.
Standing still for a moment, he heard a noisy sound, which also attracted the attention of Xiao Hui and the others.
"Look, the people from the Eight Great Sects are here!"
"Alas, if I can also join the Eight Great Sects, how can I suffer here?"
"The Eight Great Sects actually add what you want?"
Xiao Hui stared back, and sure enough, he saw several neat teams coming out of the residence of the Eight Great Sects, and at the entrance, they had already reserved a place for the Eight Great Sects, and they were the most central and spacious positions.
Looking at the juniors in these sects, they are all heroic and chic, and they have long turned a blind eye to the envious eyes cast around them. Standing there straight, exuding the aura of righteousness all over his body.
Xiao Hui's gaze searched among the eight major sects, and there was a flag fluttering in front of each sect, one of which was painted with a sword and the sun, which was the Sun Sect, among the disciples of the Sun Sect, Xiao Hui's gaze was fixed on one of them. The man also seemed to feel Xiao Hui's gaze and looked at him.