In the blink of an eye, it has been a month since the Freshman Competition and the Ranking Competition ended.
During this month, except for occasionally going out to drink with Ye Xiaoyao and a few others, Su Ge spent most of the rest of his time outside the small courtyard where he lived, reading.
Unfortunately, after reading a lot of books, Su Ge still hasn't seen a word about the Blood Fire Demon Sword.
There aren't even any similar ones.
"It's strange that the Blood Fire Demon Sword can't be found, and neither can the Ten Thousand Heavy Stick." Su Ge was a little confused. Such a powerful weapon as the Ten Thousand Heavy Stick couldn't be found in the books of the Mercenary Academy, as if it had been artificially erased.
Went to general information.
It was normal that the Blood Fire Demon Sword could not be found. After all, Su Ge was not sure whether the Blood Fire Demon Sword was originally called this.
But Wan Zhong Stick, why can't it be found?
Su Ge didn't know the reason, but he had a vague feeling that whether it was the blood-fire demon sword or the ten thousand weight stick, there must be some secret hidden there.
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Mid February.
The Tianlan Empire has passed through the harsh winter, and the temperature has begun to slowly rise. On the dry grassland, tender green leaf buds are growing in the soil, and they are working hard to break through the ground.
At the foot of Tianlun Mountain.
A very mature-looking young man slowly floated down from the sky.
"There is still half a month left until March." Leng Shu smiled slightly, "I arrived half a month earlier than the time agreed by Master."
The sudden increase in strength greatly shortened the time he needed to travel.
After taking a look at the sparse buildings around him, Leng Shu walked towards an inn, planning to stay there for half a month.
But to Leng Shu's helplessness, the inn was already full and there were no vacancies.
Leng Shu asked at another inn, but got exactly the same answer.
Unwilling to give up, Leng Shu visited all the nearby inns. As a result, all the inns were full of people.
As soon as he walked out of the inn, a voice came from next to Leng Shu: "Are you here to try your luck too?"
"Try your luck?" Leng Shu was confused.
"Yes, the admission ceremony for the new class of Mercenary Academy starts in half a month. The people who live here now, except for the relatives of the freshmen, are here to try their luck." The speaker was a young man who was not very old.
"Seeing as you came alone, you shouldn't be a relative of any new student, right?"
Leng Shu shook his head: "Of course not."
"That's enough." The young man held Leng Shu's hand affectionately, "I'm telling you, I'm very familiar with the Mercenary Academy. At this time every year, I will come here to try my luck. If I get killed by any elite
If the instructor likes it, you can join the mercenary academy..."
Every year, many people come to try their luck at the foot of Tianlun Mountain. They all have a common characteristic. They are older than the age limit for freshmen, but they have good talents. Due to various reasons, these people fail to
Join the mercenary academy at the right age, so come to the foot of Tianlun Mountain to try your luck.
Because every elite instructor who is responsible for the admission ceremony of new students has a precious quota in their hands. As long as they are recognized by one of the elite instructors, they can join the mercenary academy and become a student of the mercenary academy.
It's just that this type of students cannot enjoy some of the support that normal freshmen should have.
Leng Shu was a little unaccustomed to the familiarity of young people.
Just because of his past experience, it was rare to meet such a warm person, and Leng Shu couldn't bear to refuse.
"By the way, my name is Xiao Yang, what's yours?" Xiao Yang asked.
"Leng Shu."
"Brother Leng Shu, what is your current level of cultivation?" Xiao Yang asked curiously: "You must know that even if you try your luck, you must have this talent. Otherwise, those big guys will not talk to people casually. After all, everyone
Elite instructors only have one quota in their hands, and they will not give it to us at will..."
Leng Shu gradually understood.
It turns out that the so-called trying your luck is another way to join the mercenary academy.
Because he set foot in the Holy Realm, his appearance became much younger, so he was misunderstood by Xiao Yang as someone who came to try his luck.
"I'm here to find someone, not to try my luck." Leng Shu shook his head and explained.
"Looking for someone?" Xiao Yang obviously didn't believe it, "Who are you looking for?"
"My master." Leng Shu's face showed a smile when he mentioned his master, "His name is Su Ge, and he is from the Mercenary Academy."
Seeing that Leng Shu had a nose and eyes, Xiao Yang was dubious: "Su Ge, this name seems a bit familiar..."
He thought of the genius who stunned everyone last year, but then he shook his head. That genius was probably only eighteen or nineteen years old. How could he be Leng Shu's master?
"Okay, just pretend that you are really here to find someone." Xiao Yang was too lazy to explore the truth, "But even if you are here to find someone, you have to meet someone from the Mercenary Academy before you can pass the news on."
Leng Shu was startled, then nodded: "You are right."
Xiao Yang climbed on Leng Shu's shoulder and laughed loudly: "Let's go together. When you see the elite instructors, you can ask them to help inform the person you are looking for."
Leng Shu had so much experience, of course he knew that Xiao Yang must have some purpose for being so enthusiastic, but he was too lazy to ask. As long as he could meet the elite instructors of the mercenary academy, he was not interested in caring about other things.
So, Leng Shu followed Xiao Yang to a square.
"Brother Leng Shu, you haven't told me yet, what kind of cultivation level do you have?" Xiao Yang seemed to care about this question.
"The first level of Nirvana Realm..." Leng Shu felt that the first level of Nirvana Realm was already very weak, and he was embarrassed to lower his cultivation level even lower.
Xiao Yang's hand on Leng Shu's shoulder suddenly froze, and his eyes widened: "Nirvana boss?"
To ordinary people, the first level of the Nirvana Realm can definitely be called a master. After all, even the mercenary academy where geniuses gather only has more than 500 Nirvana Realm students.
Although Xiao Yang's talent is not bad, he has only been able to reach the fourth level of Tiangang Realm after practicing so far. The first level of Nirvana Realm martial arts cultivation is definitely a big shot in his eyes.
He originally thought that it would be good to meet a Tiangang realm martial arts cultivator. When the two of them join forces, they won't have to worry even if they meet their enemies. But he never dreamed that someone he casually chatted with would turn out to be a Nirvana.
Realm boss.
"Gulu." Xiao Yang swallowed, and the palm on Leng Shu's shoulder retracted tremblingly, and said in a trembling voice: "Are you really a Nirvana boss?"
"What, do you need me to show you the realm?" Leng Shu raised his eyebrows.
"That's not necessary..." Xiao Yang laughed dryly and asked the Nirvana boss to give him a performance field. He didn't think he had the qualifications. "It's just, it's just..." Xiao Yang stopped talking.
"Just what?"
"It's just that there is a person in the square who has a grudge against my family. He will probably take action against me then. Can the boss help me?" Xiao Yang said cautiously.
"Is this your purpose of trying to get close to me?" Leng Shu was not surprised at all.
"Please, Mr. Leng Shu, help me." Xiao Yang clasped his hands together, looking sincere.
"For the sake of you leading the way, I can protect you from harm for at most half a month, but if you want me to take action against your family's enemies, it's impossible." Leng Shu has no interest in interfering in the disputes between others.
grudges, not to mention that he didn't know this person well at all.
"Enough, enough, half a month is enough." Xiao Yang was ecstatic, "Thank you, thank you, Mr. Leng Shu!"?
