After taking a bath and sleeping again, Qiu Long suddenly felt that his whole body was much more awake. After changing his clothes, Qiu Long was about to rush to the Martial Arts Pavilion.

Although it is said that the teacher left him the "Melting Water Recipe", it is not a thing in front of him after all, and what Qiu Long lacks now is a martial art that can be practiced immediately.

However, Qiu Long's foot that had just stepped out of the door suddenly retracted, locked the door behind him, and Qiu Long took out the mysterious box.

Looking at the mysterious box, Qiu Long's face was full of wry smiles, it turned out that he was so excited last night that he even forgot the teacher's task.

But when he opened the box, Qiu Long was completely depressed, and there was nothing left in it except a small yellow lock.

Qiu Long was completely stunned at this moment, he knew that Chuangtian would definitely not lie to him, but where was this task?

"Huh?" Qiu Long sighed lightly, but his eyes lit up.

I saw that he quickly took out the "Melting Water Formula", this "Melting Water Formula" has not been put in the box since he took it out last night, he thought that since there was no box in it, the weirdness must be on the "Melting Water Formula".

After Qiu Long carefully flipped through the "Melting Water Recipe", he was speechless again. It's still the same stuff from last night, and there's no mission at all.

Just as he was about to put the "Melting Water Recipe" away, a line of words on the rag that originally contained the Melting Water Recipe caught his attention. Qiu Long unfolded the rag three times and twice, and a poem appeared before his eyes.

There is no self, no man, no earth,

The storm rises outside the border city.

Learn all the things here,

May the dragon and phoenix dance in the sky.

Now I have the ability to shake the heavens and the earth,

The sky is narrow and the earth is thin.

This order is reserved for eternity,

Future generations will stir up the storm again!

The day of the Water Emperor is boundless

The blood-red words were magnificent, giving people an invisible shock, and Qiu Long fell into it for a long time and couldn't extricate himself.

It took a while for Qiu Long to recover, but he just woke up and was fascinated again. Only this time he was obsessed with it.

For our high-achieving students of Guo University, seeing poetry is like a cat seeing a mouse, and he can't pull out his legs immediately. What's more, Qiu Long now concludes that this is a poetry fan left by the Water Emperor, and it may also be related to the task assigned by the teacher, which makes him have to take it seriously.

"What does that mean?" Qiu Long whispered, scratching his head.

"I don't want to learn from the border city, what do you want to tell me in the first four sentences?" Qiu Long's face was solemn, and he had to devote himself wholeheartedly to the fact that he had always been very self-assured.

"Boundless Learning, ah! I see, it's Boundless Academy. Qiu Long shouted.

Boundless Academy is located at the junction of the three kingdoms of Fenyun Country, Chiyun Country, and Lingyun Kingdom, with Boundless City as the core and spreading thousands of miles around, so it is not an exaggeration to say that its border city is not an exaggeration.

Ten thousand years ago, in order to maintain the balance of the continent, the Water Emperor created the Boundless Academy. For 10,000 years, the Boundless Academy has played a huge role in mediating international disputes, maintaining the balance of the continent, and resisting the invasion of heavenly beasts. At the same time, it has also cultivated batches of talents with political and military talents for the three countries, and it is not an exaggeration to call them the dragons and phoenixes among people.

While cultivating talents for various countries, the Boundless Academy has invisibly strengthened its own strength, and most of the strong people on the right path on the mainland are from the Boundless Academy, and these people are also capable of dancing the sky and moving the world.

After such an analysis, coupled with the name of the Water Emperor, Qiu Long was even more sure of the answer - Boundless Academy.

After knowing the "Boundless Academy", Qiu Long faintly felt that the task given to him by the teacher would not be too simple. Qiu Long shook his head and smiled bitterly, and continued to bury his head in research.

Immediately afterward, his eyes were fixed on a poem—a poem that would last forever.

Seeing this poem, Qiu Long immediately picked up the rag and tried it with his hands.

Suddenly, Qiu Long stopped the movement in his hand, only to see him smile evilly, his hands were torn suddenly, and a token appeared in Qiu Long's hand.

Looking at this token, Qiu Long suddenly became interested and looked at it carefully.

The token is red all over, and two large bronzing characters jump on the card. On the obverse is the word "day", and on the reverse is the word "creation". There is a faint smell of palpitations.

Looking at this token, Qiu Long couldn't help but be full of questions: Where is the teacher's task? What does this task have to do with the Boundless Academy? Is the word "Creation" on the back of the token a teacher? What is the relationship between the Boundless and the teacher on this day? Who is the creator of the plane?

Thinking about this series of questions, Qiu Long himself laughed, and smiled helplessly.

"It seems that this boundless academy must be visited. Qiu Long thought secretly.

Just thinking of this entrance threshold, Qiu Long laughed again.

"Alas, don't worry about it for now, let's go to the Martial Arts Pavilion first. Qiu Long said with a long sigh.

After packing up his things, Qiu Long rushed to the Martial Arts Pavilion.

"Yo, isn't this the eldest young master? With your body, your physique, and you also practice martial arts, you are not afraid of ruining your martial arts. In front of the Martial Arts Pavilion, a person who looked like a subordinate joked in front of Qiu Long.

Qiu Long looked up at the man, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and did not speak.

Because it was none other than the personal servant of the third uncle Qiu Feng.

Qiu Long didn't want to clash with Qiu Fenglai's father and son too early, not to mention that the servant also had a second-level cultivation in the Ling Qi Realm, and a conflict with him would only expose his cultivation in advance.

It's just that the sky doesn't follow people's wishes, and Qiu Long was just about to leave, and the servant spoke again: "Hey, I said eldest young master, forget about your bullshit physique, to be honest, cultivation is also a waste of martial arts." There was a deep contempt and ridicule in his words.

"Good dogs don't get in the way. Qiu Long said lightly.

"Alas, I really don't know how the head of the family can give birth to such a waste son as you, and the wisdom of the head of the family is in vain. As if he hadn't heard Qiu Long's words, the servant said to himself.

"You've succeeded in me off. Qiu Long still didn't have any expression.

"What does it matter if you are angry, just a waste, you have the ability to beat me?" The servant pursed his lips with a look of disdain, and then continued: "To tell the truth, it is for the sake of the face of the master of the family, and you should not kick your nose on the face, you must give yourself an accurate positioning, you are just a waste person, do you hear? ”

"Say it again. Qiu Long's words were filled with endless anger.

"Say what's wrong again, listen up, you're just a waste, a waste. ”

Qiu Long shook his head and didn't speak, but walked towards the rockery next to him.

Looking at Qiu Long's actions, the servant seemed to be even more energetic: "What's the matter, I want to hit the mountain, hit it, hit it, but you have to be careful, it doesn't matter if you hit and kill, don't break the mountain, hahaha." ”

Just when the servant was smiling proudly, he only heard the sound of "boom!", and the rockery weighing thousands of pounds exploded, and the gravel flew all over the sky.

Looking at the flying slag, Qiu Long said to the servant, "Look, your mother has blown up, hahahaha." ”

After saying that, Qiu Long strode towards the Martial Arts Pavilion, leaving the servant standing there with a dull expression and a gray face.

"Oops! it hurts me. A stone fell on the servant's head, and he woke up from his stupor, looking at Qiu Long with a vicious gaze, but he didn't dare to say anything.

He knew he couldn't make the sound he had just made.

Hearing the servant's scream, Qiu Long smiled, and there was a hint of gloom in his smile.

"Qiu Hu, this can be regarded as an appetizer for you first, the big dish is still to come. Qiu Long thought to himself.

Thinking about it, he had already entered the Martial Arts Pavilion.

In the martial arts pavilion, an old man was lying on a rocking chair made of bamboo strips, his eyes slightly open, as if he was asleep instead of sleeping.

Qiu Long saw this old man as soon as he came, "Presumably this is the Elder Qiu Jun of the Guardian Pavilion." Qiu Long thought to himself.

Because of the previous Qiu Long physique problem, this martial arts pavilion has never been here, so naturally he is not familiar with this pavilion elder.

Seeing that there was no one else around, Qiu Long walked quickly towards the old man, walked up to the old man and bowed, and said, "Elder, the kid wants to choose a martial art." ”