You said you would practice martial arts. Have you mastered the Tiangang Dharma?

Chapter 119 Senior, take me to see the world?
The armored vehicles raced eastward day and night. After more than 20 hours, they got off the national highway. After passing several large fields, they saw a long row of trucks and armored vehicles extending from the other end of the road.

Shangguan Yue turned the steering wheel to the side where there was no need to queue. One large truck after another passed by the window. Jiang Qiu silently watched the various transport vehicles carrying warriors.

Yongjiang City is the capital city of a northwestern province. It is geographically located in the east, close to the border of the northeastern provinces, and also leaning towards the southwestern provinces and the Jiangnan provinces. It borders many inland provinces.

It is said that the housing prices here are ridiculously high. To see the housing prices in the outer city of Gaoyuan City, you need to look up to see the housing prices in the outer city here, and to see the housing prices in the outer city here, you can't even see the ceiling even if you break your neck to see the housing prices in the inner city.

After all, the safest place in the Northwestern Province is here. The rare harassment from the monsters did not cause any big splash. If you want to live here for a long time, it is not a question of money.

Moreover, as a large city with a population of 50 million, the pressure on infrastructure is too great, and brick sheds built outside the city can be seen everywhere.

Fortunately, Shangguan Yue said that Northwestern Wuda University occupies a large area, and the instructor's personal disciples all live in single rooms, which are well equipped.
"drop--"

"Dear Northwestern Martial Arts University tutor Shangguan Yue, I wish you a happy life!"

A crisp mechanical sound was heard, and the armored vehicle that had slowly stopped at the special passage rushed through the checkpoint, its taillights looking at the trucks that were undergoing round after round of inspection.

"When we get to the main campus of Northwest Wuda University, Zili, come with me to register. Jiang Qiu, you will be guided by students from the Military Training College. If you encounter any difficulties in the college in the future, you can come to me."

"it is good."

The two responded in unison.

Two hours later, the armored vehicle passed through the outer city's densely packed buildings like a honeycomb, drove into the inner city, and arrived at Northwest Wuhan University.

Click.

Jiang Qiu got out of the back seat, as if walking into a busy city. At a glance, there were crowds of people, and heads of different heights seemed to rise and fall like waves. Several long rows went into the towering school gate which was more than 20 meters high.

There are many reports of freshmen being baked under the scorching sun, carrying large boxes on their shoulders, carrying big bags, with sweat dripping down their cheeks and their faces flushed.

With a thought, the world turned gray and white, and flames ignited in their bodies. The color was very faint, but it was like a cluster of fireflies gathered here, full of vitality.

"Teacher Shangguan!"

Suddenly, a cry of surprise broke through the crowd, and a squinting young man in a white short-sleeved shirt and black shorts waved over: "Excuse me, my master asked me to pick up Uncle Jiang Qiu."

Seeing him coming, Jiang Qiu's face tingled slightly. The young man was probably around 25 or 26 years old. At first glance, he had two even slits between his eyes and was dressed casually.

We had already talked on the phone before coming. His name was An Ling. He was the direct disciple of the dean's direct disciple, and he was responsible for picking me up and dropping me off.

However, he did not expect that the color of his blood was much richer than that of Liu Qi, the captain of the Wuzhan team, and he might have entered the Minghun realm long ago.

When a student who is one level higher than me calls me "Uncle Master", my cheeks will inevitably feel a little warm.
"Well, you take Jiang Qiu to familiarize himself with the environment. I will take the new apprentice to register."

Shangguan Yue nodded and smiled, then took Liu Ziri, who occasionally looked back, and ran towards the special passage.

Watching the two people's backs as they walked away, An Ling smiled and sighed, "Teacher Shangguan has actually found a third disciple outside. It seems that the Refining Academy will have another genius. I just don't know what special characteristics she will have."

Jiang Qiu breathed a sigh of relief and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Unusual characteristics?" "Yes, the teachers and students in the Refining Academy are very unique. The more talented, the more unique. Just like Teacher Shangguan. Although she looks like a lively junior high school girl, she is the youngest teacher who came here from Jiangnan, and she is almost at the threshold of the master of the refining department."

An Ling took Jiang Qiu to the campus, and the topic they brought up slid out along the line, talking nonstop without any sense of unfamiliarity.

After half a day, the registration work was completed. He went to the apartment management office and went to get the keys with the person in charge. Jiang Qiu sat on a bench in the lobby, looking at the boys and girls coming and going.

Tapping.

Several young men with pure eyes followed a middle-aged man with curly hair and stubble on his chin into the hall, asking questions one after another: "Senior, how many people do we live in?"

"The one with jade tendons has a double room, the one with steel bones has a four-person room, the one with iron flesh has a six-person room, and the one with copper skin can just make a random room."

"Senior, I heard that there will be a soul fusion test in the academy in a few days. We are all still at the Iron Flesh Realm."

"Okay, don't ask these nonsense questions. Even I, a senior, am not qualified to participate in the soul fusion test. Why are you worrying about it? At that time, you can only be a spectator and then show off your awesomeness. That's it."

The senior who looked to be around 30 years old waved his hand, threw the ID cards into the arms of several people, and told them to go find the person in charge to get the keys themselves.

Hey.

He sat down on the bench next to Jiang Qiu, glanced at the storage ring on the boy's left wrist, pursed his lips and blew a puff of curly hair hanging on his nose: "Freshman, which college are you from?"

"Yes, the Military Training Academy."

Jiang Qiu also glanced at him and raised his eyebrows slightly.

This senior student was wearing a plaid shirt and casual pants. He had curly hair on his high nose bridge and stubble on his deep wheat-colored cheeks. He looked mature and steady.

"Oh, senior, I am also from the Military Training College. This college is very competitive. There are many resources and many people to share. It is truly the best college in Northwest Wushu University."

The senior suddenly became interested, and his hands rested on the cold bench like a monkey, with the corners of his mouth raised, and he said, "So the pressure is very high. If you want to improve quickly in martial arts, hard work alone is not enough. Senior, I can recommend you some channels to obtain resources. You can exchange for Wu Suxiang and the like without contribution points.

Many students with mediocre talents are not eligible to take departmental and college tests. They rush to get resources and wait until they have forged their jade tendons and entered the spiritual body realm to pass the threshold and get better resources.

Even I, a senior who entered the school three years earlier, am struggling for this, so I suggest you prepare early.

He spoke eloquently, took out a small note from his pocket and handed it over: "Senior, my name is Xue Zhang, you can contact me if you have any problems, such as small markets or private exchange platforms. As long as you are willing to make progress, I will have a way."

He took the small note with a handwritten phone number that looked as fluffy as his bird's nest of curly hair.

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Qiu recalled the Soul Fusion Test he had just heard about and raised his eyebrows: "Senior, I heard that the academy will have a Soul Fusion Test in a few days. What will be the reward for the first place?"

"Hey, as a freshman, don't be so ambitious." Xue Zhang frowned and curled his lips. He stole a glance at the purple-gold storage ring on Jiang Qiu's left wrist and said earnestly, "The soul fusion test is prepared for excellent students who have reached the soul body realm. Let's take it slow and don't look too far ahead. First, get some resources from me to improve your realm."

At this point, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a squinty-eyed young man walking out of the hall. He touched his chin and pointed with a deep gaze: "Didn't you just ask what the reward for the first place is? Look at that person. The soul fusion test shocked the whole school back then, and now he is a mentor's personal disciple!"

(End of this chapter)