"According to the college's practice, the newly admitted students will undergo a competition after some experience, and the best ones will be selected to enter the college's backyard! I think everyone knows what that means even if I don't tell you. book
Those who enter the academy are the senior disciples of the academy and have access to more advanced knowledge and skills. They are the truly powerful and pure spiritual power of the entire empire, and they are also the treasure house that contains all the secrets of ancient times.
Because of this, only a very small number of outstanding candidates can enter each session. According to the quota for this selection, the seven outstanding disciples ranked at the top will be selected.
Everyone, Mu Liufeng has experienced the journey to the wild forest with you, and we have shared weal and woe. I hope that more members of our team can achieve this goal. Let’s work hard!”
After Mu Liufeng finished announcing, Ao Junxie and Nangong Jinsheng both focused their attention on Qing Kuang at the side.[
It seems that this news does not surprise the two of them. With their status, whether it is the news or their own strength, it does not seem to be difficult to enter the backyard of the academy.
But Qing Kuang, that nine-year-old woman with a cold and arrogant personality who always gave people unexpected looks. After the battle in the wild forest, they already knew that in terms of spiritual power level and talent, she was really far behind. It could even be said that she was almost completely clueless.
Entering the backyard of the academy is almost an impossible task.
"Qingkuang. I've long heard that the Feng family in Fengyun Continent is extremely powerful and has many masters. However, your spiritual qualifications seem to be far from being as good as imagined. You have to work hard during this time!" Mu
Liu Feng reminded Qingkuang kindly.
Qingkuang nodded, hugged the Xianmo Guqin in his arms, and silently turned around and left.
On the jet-black body of the instrument, the three broken strings have now been re-tied with special materials.
On this day, Qingkuang came to the Trade Union Alliance, where Duanmu Xiu had been waiting for a long time.
"To be honest, when it comes to business ability, I, Duanmu Xiu, am not inferior to Dongfang Mu, but when it comes to being well-informed, that guy is indeed better than me! Hey, Qingkuang, what secret do you have, do you have to ask for it?
How about asking Mu?"
Duanmu Xiu looked at the cold-faced Qingkuang and asked curiously.
"You don't have to worry about this! Anyway, I will tell you what I should let you know!"
After a while, Dongfang Mu appeared in front of the two of them holding a folding fan.
"Qingkuang, you are finally back! Isn't the ancient forest fun? Duanmu told me that he didn't go in at all, which is such a pity..."
With a bang, Qing Kuang threw a bulging baggage onto the table. Through the silk cloth of the baggage, one could see the contents inside shimmering with yellow light, like fireflies.
"This is……"
Dongfang Mu curiously opened the baggage. A strong yellow spiritual light illuminated his face extremely brightly.
"Junior spiritual master level magic core?! Where did you get it? There are so many of them!"
Dongfang Mu opened his mouth in surprise.
"Primordial forests! What's their use?"
Dongfang Mu frowned and thought for a moment, then said:
"It is said that it can be used to enhance the internal strength of cultivators... However, this is also a rumor from ancient times. Since the spiritual power of this continent began to rule the world, the ancient martial arts declined, and no one has noticed these ancient martial arts anymore.