On the second day, under the arrangement of Cangwu Academy, the exchange competition began.
Tang Mo, as a sixth-level representative of Qihai Academy, challenged the sixth-level leader of Cangwu Academy, and he naturally won without any suspense.
Feihua Sage is really afraid that his disciples will challenge other people's seventh-level students without knowing the basics. If this is the case, then they are not here to communicate, but to ruin the situation.
Fortunately, Tang Mo was eager to go to the Northern Continent. He wanted to end the exchange competition immediately and set off directly. Naturally, he would not do anything extraneous.
Fu Yunxiu and Wan Qi Ziyan are both at the seventh level. They fought several games with the seventh level from Cangwu Academy. They must have won, but it was not too much. The two sides fought back and forth, giving Cangwu some credit.
The college saved some face.
In short, after the entire exchange game, the atmosphere was extremely harmonious and friendly, and everyone was very happy.
Except for the students of Cangwu Academy who lost the game.
But no one cares what they think.
Tang Mingchen, who was mixed in the crowd, sneered when he saw this. Cangwu College was the last of the three major colleges, and it was not without reason. Look at these students and teachers, they actually took defeat as a matter of course.
As a warrior, if he doesn't even have the belief to win, how can he be expected to become a strong person?
Tang Mingchen turned around and left. If he studied in such an academy, let alone surpassing Tang Mo, he would only be left further and further behind. For now, he can only advance the time of training, and he can only wander between life and death.
He can grow faster.
On the second day, Saint Nine Thunder and Saint Feihua each gave a public class. The former talked about combat methods, and the latter talked about the use of spiritual power.
Both classes were full, and every student who came to attend the class benefited a lot.
It stands to reason that Tang Mo and the other three should also take classes in the college for a period of time, but the three of them are not the masters of attending classes in this college. There is no reason for them to attend classes in other colleges.
Therefore, the exchange was cancelled.
Another day later, the group said goodbye to the teachers and students of Cangwu Academy and set off for the Broken Boundary Mountains.
The Broken Boundary Mountain Range is not too far from Cangwu Academy. If you take the flying monster and continue flying north, you can reach the foot of the mountain range in less than two days.
The Broken Boundary Mountains can be said to be a holy land for adventurers. Countless adventurers flock here every year. Although less than half of them leave alive, the more dangerous the place, the more it arouses the warriors' desire to conquer.
Everyone dreams of becoming the next strong man to cross the Broken Mountain Range.
Because warriors were constantly coming in and out of the Duanjie Mountains, a small village was naturally formed at the foot of the mountain, the main components of which were inns and taverns.
At the turn of the sun and moon, a group of five people entered an inn in the village.
There were several tables of people eating in the lobby. When I heard the door knock, I subconsciously looked over. When I saw an unfamiliar face, I lowered my head and continued eating.
Fu Yunxiu walked straight to the counter and said: "Five best rooms, and prepare a table of meals."
The shopkeeper said with a smile on his face: "The best room in our inn is the first-class room, but there are only three rooms left. How about I give you two second-class rooms instead?"
Fu Yunxiu agreed, it was just for one night, it didn’t matter whether it was good or bad.
The inn is not big, and the tables and chairs in the lobby are limited. Now there is only an empty table in the corner. A few people sat down and waited quietly for the meal.
At this time, the door of the inn was pushed open again, and two strong men with round waists walked in. One of them was shirtless, with scars all over his body, including several fatal spots. There was a fierce look in his eyebrows, and he looked like he had been traveling all year round.
People walking on the edge of life and death.
As soon as the two of them entered the door, someone shouted to them to come over and have a drink.
The two of them were not polite, walked over and sat down and drank a bowl of wine first.
People at the same table asked: "I heard that a king-level tomb appeared on the mountain. You just came down. Can you tell us whether this news is credible?"
The man didn't deliberately lower his voice, so as soon as he finished speaking, everyone stretched out their ears, waiting for an answer.
The scarred man laughed and motioned for the other party to pour the wine, "It's true, but it's a bit far from here. Our brothers didn't dare to leave and came back directly."
The people at the same table obviously didn't believe it, "Is there any place you don't dare to go?"
The scarred man said, "Brother, don't praise me. No one knows how big the Broken Mountain Range is. Although some people can cross the mountains and travel between the two northeastern continents, it is just a route. There is no such safe route."
No one can tell how dangerous those unexplored areas are."
The people who came with him also nodded and said: "The Broken Boundary Mountain Range runs through the entire continent, and no one has ever truly walked there from beginning to end. The king-level tomb this time is in an unexplored area, and it was just a coincidence that it was discovered.
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The scarred man also said: "Just take the road we usually take up the mountain, turn left at the red maple forest, and keep walking. You will know when you get to the place, if you can get there alive."
The scarred man drank another bowl of wine and said sincerely: "There must be many treasures in king-level tombs. I heard that the owner of the tomb is also an alchemist. But you must consider your own strength before hunting for treasures. No treasure is as important as our life.
not worth!"
The people at the same table all agreed, but I don’t know what they were thinking.
In the corner, Tang Mo looked at Feihua Saint with gleaming eyes and shouted expectantly: "Master!"
"Want to go?"
Tang Mo nodded repeatedly. She had never entered a tomb before. I heard that the more powerful a warrior was, the more secret his tomb would be and the treasures would be very rich. Some strong men would even choose their successors from far away in time and space.
An extremely precious legacy.
Of course, her goal is not to leave a legacy, but to see the world.
Feihua Saint muttered: "It's not impossible to go to the king-level tomb, but..." She looked at Nine Thunder Saint, "It seems to have deviated from the safe route."
Jiu Lei nodded, "Indeed, according to the warrior, the way to the tomb is not very safe. What about you two? Do you want to go too?"
Fu Yunxiu was indeed somewhat interested and said, "If time permits, it might not be a bad idea."
Wanqi Ziyan also nodded and said: "The location doesn't matter, as long as it can have the effect of experience."
"Okay." Nine Thunder Sage said: "Let's make an agreement first. Feihua and I will only guarantee your life safety and will not interfere in any other battles."
Tang Mo smiled and narrowed his eyes and said: "I understand!"
After dinner, everyone went back to their rooms to rest. Tang Mo and Jiurei Feihua were in the first-class room on the third floor, and Fu Yunxiu and Wan Qi Ziyan were in the second-class room on the second floor.
The second-class room was indeed shabby, and Fu Yunxiu was a little disgusted with it, so he simply gave up sleeping and sat cross-legged on the bed to practice thunder magnetism.
Through this period of practice, his control over thunder and magnetism has become stronger and stronger, and he has even been able to form a simple field. In the field of thunder and magnetism, he is the absolute controller, and no slightest movement can escape him.
perception.
The moment the realm opened, Fu Yunxiu discovered that the scarred man lived next door.
At this time, he was talking to his companions.
"...There will definitely be no shortage of people going to the king-level tomb in the past two days. Then we will just follow the group of warriors and ensure that we arrive at the tomb unscathed along the way!"
Fu Yunxiu chuckled, no wonder he was so selfless, it turned out that he wanted someone to help them on their journey, it was really a good calculation.