Heavenly God Mnemonic

Chapter 37: Post

Yang Qingxuan's eyebrows frowned, thinking of the "enemy in the world" on his body, and after going through several books, he did not find any information about "Wu Hun Du Ge". It seems that this state also belongs to the book. It's so strange.

After staying in Zangshu Pavilion for more than two hours, I read all the books about soul stone and martial soul, but I couldn't find the answer I wanted, and I was a little disappointed.

He glanced at the stairs in the corner, went straight to the second floor, and walked straight over.

Suddenly a majestic voice rang in the ears, with irresistible power, saying: "Only at the second level can you enter the second level!"

Yang Qingxuan stalled, gave a wry smile, had to turn around and leave.

I couldn't find the expected answer in Cangshu Pavilion, so it seemed that I could only explore it myself and slowly solve the mystery of the dead soul stone.

He remembered that there were dead soul stones for sale in the square market in front of the credit hall, and they were also very cheap, so he went to buy two pieces and used up the remaining 80 credits.

Yang Qingxuan held the two dead soul stones, one was pure and moist as blue, and the other was dark and purple. Yang Qingxuan held it in his hand, as expected, there was no feeling at all, just two gems.

Yang Qingxuan only felt that the loss was big, with 80 credits, it would be better to eat a few big dragon bone fish and a few big cucumbers, which would increase his true power.

Not reconciled, he smashed the purple-black piece into pieces, placed it in the palm of his hand, and revolved the Qingyang Martial Scriptures, still not feeling at all.

"Classmate, can this dead soul stone be returned?"

Yang Qingxuan was crying, holding the remaining dead soul stone, and said: "It's cheaper, and the 20 credits will be returned to you."

The seller glared, pointed to a "no return" sign in front, and shouted: "What are you returning? Are you blind and illiterate?"

Yang Qingxuan was depressed, and realized that he was losing a lot with 40 credits to buy one, but the purchase was voluntary and had to admit.

He turned around and left, and heard the seller whispering behind him: "The new freshmen now know how to pick up girls with one mind, and they don't even know the words. I'll go, how did you get into the college!"

Yang Qingxuan felt embarrassed and hurriedly speeded up and left quickly.

Now that 1 point of credit is gone, he is anxious, and hurried to the Chengdong Station. He is eager to see the 300 credits and can't wait.

Baishui City is the first city in the Cangnan Kingdom. The transportation in its terraces is orderly, there are endless carriages and high-rise buildings. Once the spring breeze has passed, you can see thousands of mountains and rivers, and thousands of miles of clear sky.

Although the imperial capital is large and the materials are abundant, everyone is not rich. There is a saying that the east is rich and the west is expensive, and the south is poor and the north is low.

The west of the city is the place where the imperial palace is located. There are many princes and nobles nearby, and the buildings are magnificent. The east gate points to Duanyang State, which is the main fortress from Cangnan State directly to the central part of Xuanye Continent. Fireworks willow alley, where teahouses and wine shops gather.

On the south side, there are some commoners and white houses, and the houses are flat. To the north is close to the barren mountains and plains, a barren area. Looking around, it is full of low houses and many broken tents, and most of them live in beggars.

Yang Qingxuan used to live in a broken house in the northern untouchable area. Although he has been in Baishui City for fifteen years, he has never left the city in the north and south. Tian Cong College is under the Shenyin Mountain outside the city.

At this moment, I asked all the way, but didn't get lost, and ran to the post in the east of the city half a day later.

The post is a quaint arcade. The interior is elegantly decorated. When you open the door and enter, Zhen Xiuzhu has already been waiting inside. Seven other students also sat down in two rows, each drinking tea and talking.

That Yue Qiang was already inside, and when Yang Qingxuan arrived, he put down the tea cup in his hand, his face looked a little cold.

Zhen Xiuzhu still smiled, made a please gesture, and said, "Please sit down."

The eyes of the seven students looked at him, and he also saw everyone clearly when he entered the room and remembered it in his heart.

Zhen Xiuzhu smiled and introduced: "This classmate is called Yang Qingxuan."

Yang Qingxuan nodded to everyone, and walked straight to sit on a chair on one side. He noticed that, except for Yue Qiang, the others were more or less disdainful eyes, just because of face, they didn't show too obvious.

Speaking of the strength of this world, the tenth level of the Qi Martial Realm, among these people, is indeed the lowest cultivation level, and cannot be valued.

Yang Qingxuan didn't care too much, raised the fragrant tea on his side, and started tasting himself.

The one sitting at the forefront suddenly snorted and said, "After waiting for a long time, there are still two people who have not come. It is a waste of everyone's time. Mr. Zhen, let's explain the task first. I have no patience. ."

This student is called Wei Shui, with a very high level of cultivation, and the vaguely exuding momentum is daunting. The other six people looked at him with a jealous expression.

Zhen Xiuzhu laughed and said, "Brother Kui Shui, be patient, and it will be here soon. This fragrant tea has five characteristics: clear, mellow, fragrant, rich, and pleasant. It can not only calm and refresh, but also nourish the body. , It can be... uh... cough... impotence and nourish the kidney."

There was a sound of tea clashing in the hall. After listening to the effects of this tea, they all picked up and drank cleanly. Several people even ate the tea dregs.

Kui Shui put down the tea cup and exclaimed, "It's really good tea, thank you Mr. Zhen for the hospitality. It's just that the two people who haven't arrived are too arrogant, and they simply lose the face of our college."

Another person also said: "That's right, we represent Tian Cong Academy outside, and every word and deed reflects the academic style of the academy. The two people don't feel ashamed, we all feel dull."

As he was talking, laughter suddenly came from outside, and said, "It's not that serious, right?" Along with the voice, a boy in a blue shirt, with a handsome appearance and a rather thin stature, he blinked and laughed: "In Xia Mengrui, I'm late, please forgive me."

Immediately afterwards, another voice came, saying: "Xia Li Zhiye, I am late, please forgive me."

Behind Meng Rui appeared a young man, who was also a talent, with an arrogant expression. He turned his gaze and fell on Yang Qingxuan. His arrogant expression suddenly changed, and he said in surprise: "Yang Qingxuan!"

Yang Qingxuan was also surprised. This Li Zhiye also recognized that he was the student from the next four class, and he was also in the top three in the fourth class. He nodded friendly and smiled.

Li Zhiye's expression changed, and he walked to a position and sat down without saying a word.

When Yang Qingxuan fought Wang Da that day, he also saw it with his own eyes. That move defeated the Wang family's "Black Winged Tiger Hegemony", majestic and majestic, like the God of War, he was not his opponent at all.

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