"Senior, taking someone's favor is not the behavior of a gentleman."
Chen Mobai has experienced more, so he speaks more tactfully. Ming Yihua, who was about to start a fight, saw him speaking, so he held back.
"Two little brothers, I am about to participate in the Millennium Celebration of Chicheng Cave Heaven, and I will compete with the foundation-building monks from other Taoist academies. If I have this Xuanyang Cauldron, I can also win glory for our Dance Instrument Taoist Academy. , if you give it to me, you can be considered as having made a contribution to the Taoist Academy."
When he said these words, Chen Mobai couldn't help but sneer.
"Senior, it's better to be a decent person."
Ming Yihua spoke sarcastically, and a trace of embarrassment and anger flashed in the squinted boy's eyes.
Chen Mobai ignored him and left the student union directly.
"It's a pity that I haven't received the piece of equipment yet. Maybe the Xuanyang Cauldron will be opened by this guy soon."
After walking out of the small foreign building, Ming Yihua helplessly shook his head.
"You can also spend 800,000 good deeds first to get the sealed accumulating ball in your hand."
"Forget it, I won my life but lost my luck. Without the Xuanyang Cauldron, I might be able to find a better magic weapon, so be it."
Ming Yihua is neither willing to do so many good deeds, nor is he willing to sell favors to people in the student union. This is his temperament.
Chen Mobai also knew that the two of them visited the stalls in the square again.
Under the cover of black-rimmed glasses, he looked at all the Death Sealing Orbs with his Dongxu Spiritual Eyes, and firmly remembered the outlines and details that he could see clearly.
I was going to wait until I had the opportunity at night, and then compare the information on the Treasure Map to see if I could pick up the missing third-level magic weapon.
The time soon reached noon. The two of them met at Miyu Road and found a place to sit down first.
"The person you met should be Yuan Jinjun. He is the worst among the student unions. However, this person has amazing talent in cultivation and is one of the few foundation-building masters in the Taoist Academy."
"What level is this master at?"
Chen Mobai expressed doubts about the quality of the experts on the Xianmen side.
"The fourth level of foundation building, those who can cultivate to this level before graduation are already the top batch."
Although Mi Yudao was very disdainful of Yuan Jinjun in his words, he still admired his cultivation.
"Fourth level of foundation building? Among the students of the Taoist Academy, who has the highest level?"
After hearing this, Chen Mobai felt confident and stopped talking, but Ming Yihua on the side asked with interest.
"Excluding those who have applied for postponement of graduation, the one with the highest cultivation level is naturally Zuo Qiu Shi, the president of the student union. He is at the seventh level of foundation building."
When he said this, Mi Yudao looked full of longing.
"Seventh level of foundation building? What grade is he in? If he hasn't graduated yet, isn't he still under thirty years old?"
At Wuqi Taoist Academy, most new students are around 20 years old when they enter school.
After ten years of college career, he was able to cultivate to the seventh level of foundation building before graduation. His talent is terrifying.
"President Zuoqiu happens to be in the tenth grade, and he was already on the second floor of Foundation Building when he entered school.
In other words, in ten years at the Taoist Academy, he broke through five realms, averaging one small realm in two years.
That's it, not as good as Zhongli Tianyu.
Chen Mobai thought this in his heart, but Ming Yihua was amazed after hearing this.
"Is this president also practicing the art of transforming into gods?"
"That's natural. If it weren't for the cultivation of the Tongshen Deed and the Tongshen things that had been prepared long ago, who would be able to practice so fast."
Mi Yudao nodded, but even so, Zuo Qiushi was able to practice to the seventh level of foundation building before graduation, and he was already the most talented person in the Wuqi Taoist Academy in the past thirty years.
"What state is Zhongli Tianyu in now?"
Chen Mobai asked suddenly. He had always had an inexplicable sense of expectation for this legendary figure of the 5012th class of Shenlong.
It's just that except for this person's appearance when he entered school, he has only heard his name and never seen his person.
All I heard was the shocking news that he had broken through one level in a year.
"Judging from the last time I turned soil into steel with one hand, it should be the fourth level of foundation building."
Mi Yudao didn't dare to make a conclusion and chose his words very carefully.
The reason why Class 5012 is valued by most of the seniors at the Dance Academy is because of Zhongli Tianyu, a genius who transcends the conventional.
He is the next Zuoqiushi.
"Among the Taoist temples, is there only one who builds the seventh floor?"
Chen Mobai asked again. After two battles, he understood that only those in the late stage of foundation building could pose a threat to him.
"There are two more, the seniors and seniors who have postponed their graduation, but they haven't shown up for several years."
Although Mi Yudao is not good at cultivation, he is very familiar with the pattern of foundation-building cultivation in the Taoist temple. During the question and answer, Chen Mobai knew the general composition of the current personnel in Chicheng Mountain.
There are about six to seven hundred students in the ten grades, plus repeaters who applied for postponement of graduation.
Among them, half is foundation building and Qi training.
"In our Dance Academy, the average time for foundation building is in the middle of seventh grade, and I happen to be stuck on the average."
"The two of you, a fourth-year foundation builder and a fifth-year foundation builder, have far exceeded the average. Even in the Ten Thousand Treasures Cave, you are still geniuses. As for Zuo Qiu Shi and Zhong Li Tianyu, you were already a genius when you entered school. Those who build foundations are generally called 'monsters'."
"Most of the seniors and seniors who have postponed their graduation have become teaching assistants. There are also a small number who are in seclusion all day long, living in isolation in this Ten Thousand Treasures Cave, waiting for the completion of the ninth level of foundation building, and then use the accumulated credits to exchange for one with the Taoist Academy. There is a 'Fire Element Formation Golden Pill', so they rarely come out on weekdays."
After Mi Yudao finished speaking, he was filled with emotions. This was also his future life.
Although the foundation has been successfully established and he can be regarded as a hero when he returns to his hometown, if he wants to form an elixir, he has the best chance in the Taoist monastery.
"Fire Element Formation Golden Pill" is a fourth-level elixir unique to the alchemy department of Wuqi Taoist Academy. It can increase the success rate of forming an elixir by 10% for foundation-building monks who practice fire-attribute techniques.
If taken by foundation-building monks other than the fire attribute, the effect of this elixir will be reduced by half.
Although Mi Yudao is not of the fire attribute, as long as he can exchange it, he can exchange it with the monks of Butian Taoist Academy and Jumang Taoist Academy for the "Tu Yuan Jie Jin Dan" that suits him.
As for the best holy medicine for forming elixirs, "Golden Liquid Jade Rejuvenation Pill", only the Immortal Sect can obtain it.
Therefore, the group of top geniuses with connections in the Fourth Avenue Academy will try to join the three immortal halls after graduation, hoping to serve the country, or participate in the opening war, and accumulate and exchange spiritual elixirs that can assist in forming elixirs. .
"Senior Zuoqiu is said to be going to the Law Enforcement Bureau after graduation."
Mi Yudao told another piece of gossip he had heard.
Chen Mobai was not interested in this.
He asked the names of the other two who had postponed their graduation from the seventh level of Foundation Establishment.
[In other words, in the Taoist Academy, apart from the teachers, there are only three people who need to pay attention to among the students. 】
Chen Mobai thought like this after remembering the names of Zuo Qiu Shi and other three people on the seventh level of foundation building.
"here we go."
While they were chatting, the long-awaited highlight finally came.
I saw a tall, capable woman wearing a white shirt, black suit trousers, and short hair tied into a ponytail walking out from the balcony of the three-story small western-style building in the student union.
"She is Hua Zijing, the second in command of the student union. Zuo Qiushi has rarely shown up this year. It is estimated that she will take over the position of president after he graduates."
Mi Yudao, a know-it-all, was immediately introduced.
Chen Mobai looked at Hua Zijing. She was a very distinctive beauty, but she was dressed a little conservatively, but that might be intentional.
Behind her, there were two people familiar to Chen Mobai.
It was Lu Tiansuan and Yuan Jinjun, both of whom were members of the student union.
Among them, Yuan Jinjun is holding a Yunqi ball, which should be the one to be opened today.
Chen Mobai looked at it with his Dongxu Lingmu and found that there was a bottle-shaped magic weapon inside.
Hua Zijing took out a piece of equipment and directly activated the power of the fire divine light without any unnecessary nonsense.
The crimson brilliance fell into the white jade ball like a bolt, instantly turning the seal and spiritual liquid into nothingness, revealing the true face of the magical weapon sealed inside.
This is a bronze pot with an empty mouth and a slender handle that looks like a long snake. It has a very good appearance.
But after Chen Mobai looked at it, he shook his head slightly.
This spiritual energy fluctuation seems to be just a second-order low-grade magic weapon.
However, at this time, Chen Mobai was shocked to find that there was something wrong with the expressions of several foundation-building monks around him.
"It turns out to be a Qing Yuan treasure pot!"
Mi Yudao looked at the bronze pot in Hua Zijing's hand with envy on his face.
At this time, many Taoist students who knew the name of this bronze pot began to exclaim and there was an uproar.
"What is the Qingyuan Treasure Pot?"
Chen Mobai didn't understand why this second-level low-grade magic weapon caused such a huge sensation and reaction.
"Although there are only a handful of storage magic weapons in the Immortal Sect, they are only second-level low-grade ones, but in the eyes of some people, their value is almost as high as that of third-level magic weapons."
As a top student in the weapon refining department, Ming Yihua obviously knew the origin of the "Qingyuan Treasure Pot" and immediately explained it to Chen Mobai.
[Oh, it’s just a storage bag! 】
Although he thought this in his heart, Chen Mobai still showed a "shocked" expression in a cooperative manner after hearing this.
In Tianhe Realm, this thing is the most basic configuration for foundation-building monks.
In the near future, if the Kongming Stone vein in Guhun Ridge is mined, it is estimated that all the Qi-training monks of the Shenmu Sect will be able to have one.
Thinking of this, Chen Mobai covered up the storage bag sewn into his wide sleeves.
Hua Zijing was very happy when she opened the "Qingyuan Treasure Pot". She held the bronze pot in her white palms and showed it to the sixty-seven foundation-building monks who gathered on the square.
After being stimulated by this, the student who originally planned to wait took out the device piece that he had prepared for a long time and opened the Yunqi ball that he had long been optimistic about at the stall.
All of a sudden, the divine light of fire flashed one after another, as if a very gorgeous red firework was set off in this underground cave.
Seeing this scene, Chen Mobai suddenly had a feeling.
This Hua Zijing must be a stooge, right?
The purpose is to stimulate these guys to open Yunqi Balls and consume a batch of Yunqi Balls that may be sealed for more than a hundred years.
The more I thought about it, the more it made sense, but Chen Mobai didn't yell.
He quietly watched the fire divine light rising and falling one after another.
In the blink of an eye, thirteen accumulating balls were opened, and among the flashes of spiritual light from the second-level magic weapon, some people's faces were filled with joy, while others had expressions of regret.
One sword to heaven, one sword to hell.
No wonder it is called "high-end gambling stone".
After the Qingyuan Treasure Pot was opened, nineteen artifacts were used in this square throughout the afternoon. The two best artifacts were the second-level top ones, which were a streamer knife and a red and black magic weapon. robe.
Among them, the robe with red stripes on a black background is the school uniform of Wuqi Taoist Academy, and it is also one of the inherited ancient costumes.
Each of the four monasteries has its own unique costumes.
Dance equipment, red and black robes.
Kunpeng Feiyu suit.
Patching the sky with colorful clouds.
Gou Mangxian's green shirt.
Wearing any one of them can attract the envious eyes of everyone in the immortal sect.
Chen Mobai can also apply for one after establishing his foundation.
However, the Taoist Academy issued only one level, and the people here were from the Dance Instrument Taoist Academy, which did not show a sense of superiority, so he was too lazy to receive it.
But the red and black robe of the dance weapon has been carefully woven and practiced by the weapon refiner, and it is already at the top level of the second level.
Hua Zijing checked the Wanbao Map on the spot and found that it was left by a certain alchemy monk.
Apart from the Qingyuan Treasure Pot, the red and black robe, a dance weapon, was the most precious. The senior student who got this defensive weapon was both excited and confused.
She was excited because she had made a lot of money, but she was troubled because the size of this red and black robe didn't suit her well.
"Look, someone shameless is going to open that one."
Ming Yihua pointed at the accumulating ball that was priced at 800,000 yuan. Yuan Jinjun walked to the stall with another young man with an ordinary face. The latter's eyes lit up with a layer of yellow light and he looked at it carefully. .
"That is Mingyu, the vice-president of the student union. He has practiced the Mingjing Technique, and his accuracy in appreciating the treasure balls ranks among the top three in the entire Wanbao Cave."
Mi Yudao was indeed a know-it-all, and there was no one he didn't know.
"Hey, why did you put it down?"
However, to their expectation, Mingyu shook his head after looking at the ball.
Then, Yuan Jinjun, who was holding a piece of weapon and eager to open it, suddenly lost interest and followed Mingyu away.
"I'll ask."
Mi Yu's road was wide and he quietly slipped into the three-story small foreign-style building. He asked Lu Tianshu to inquire about it and soon found out the whole story.
"After Yuan Jinjun learned from your mouth that the Xuanyang Cauldron was in the ball, he wanted to cut it off."
"However, he was suspicious, so he invited Mingyu to come over and hold his eyes before he opened the door. After the latter used the mirror method to look at it, he found that he could only see the tripod-shaped form of Mohu, and could not see anything that could prove it was the Xuanyang tripod. Pattern.”
"Because Mingyu thinks that his Mingjing Technique is the best in the Taoist Academy, he can't even see the tripod pattern, so he concluded that the two of you are cooperating with the stall owner to set up a trap for Yuan Jinjun, and want him to use eight One hundred thousand good deeds bought that Yunqi ball and took advantage of it."
After listening to Mi Yudao's words, Chen Mobai and Ming Yihua looked at each other.
How can this person from the student union be so confident!
