Chapter 275 Don't fight him

"I want to enter the heavenly burial mountain." Yang Xiaotian didn't conceal: "Do you know the burial mountain?"

Zuo Qiu nodded and laughed: "A lot of people know the mountain, many people know, but I don't know if it is the heavenly burial mountain in your mouth."

"Where is the heavenly burial mountain?" Yang Xiaotian asked quickly.

"There is a heavenly burial mountain." Zuo Qiu said.

"Sky Funeral College!" Yang Xiaotian stunned.

Zuo Qiu looked at Yang Xiaotian in surprise, saying, "Brothers will not know the heavenly burial school? Tiantian Academy is one of the two major colleges of our Buddhist Empire."

Yang Xiaotian explained: "I have been practicing at home, and I rarely leave the house." Then I asked, "How can I enter the Tianda Academy?"

Zuo Qiu said: "As long as it is a student of the Celestial Academy, you can study in the heavenly burial school. In fact, it is still easy to become a student in the heavenly funeral college. As long as you pay a certain tuition fee each year, you can study the Tianmu Academy."

Yang Xiaotian stared at his eyes: "What do you mean, can anyone be a student of the heavenly funeral college?"

"Yeah." Zuo Qiu laughed: "Anyone can, any disciples of any Zongmen, any family disciples, but the tuition fee is not cheap, one year is not cheap. One year needs to be paid 100,000 gold. As for Wu Zong, one million gold a year! "

When Yang Xiaotian heard it, he tongue.

Wu Zong, a year of tuition alone is one million yuan!

It is indeed amazing enough.

If there are 10,000 students of Wuzong realm, how much did the year of the year?

That is definitely a horrible number.

"However, if you can pass the annual assessment of their college, the Sky Funeral College can return your tuition fees back to you." Zuo Qiu laughed: "However, these assessments are very difficult, those who can pass Think about it. "

"How many people can pass the assessment of the Heavenly Funeral Academy every year?" Yang Xiaotian asked curiously.

"The assessment of each realm is different." Zuo Qiu said: "The students of each realm can pass without more than ten people."

No more than ten people!

No wonder this Zuo Qiu said that it can be passed very rare.

Zuo Qiu laughed: "How is it, brother, you want to go to the heavenly burial school, do you want me to bring the way? I am easy to satisfy, just eat it."

Yang Xiaotian laughed and said: "Okay, pack, eat enough."

He still feels good for this careless Zuo Qiu boy.

He first came to the Buddha Yuan Empire.

After eating and drinking, they continued to rush.

In order to be convenient, Yang Xiaotian bought two winds beasts.

The popular beast is fast, faster than thousands of miles.

More than ten days later, the two came to the Tianda Academy.

The Tianfa Academy is very large, the mountain peaks are continuous, and you can't see the border.

A huge stone monument before the college caught Yang Xiaotian's attention.

I saw that above the huge stone monument, some people used sword gas to engrave their names.

Ji invincible, sword long sky, sun and moon holy king, magic sky sword god, Qinglian sword god ... watching the names on the stele, Yang Xiaotian was surprised.

Because each of these people, each of them is amazing, and they are invincible generations who have sounded the gods of the Cangshen.

Each one is the supreme overlord of the Cangshen continent.

Each one is an indescribable Optimus Mountain.

Especially when I saw the Qinglian sword god, Yang Xiaotian was very surprised.

Seeing Yang Xiaotian staring at the stele, Zuo Qiu worshiped: "These invincible strong men have studied at the Heavenly Funeral Academy. Although they have left the Sky Funeral College for many years, they are still remembered by the students and strong students of the college. "" ""

Yang Xiaotian asked: "Blue Lotus Sword God has also been to the Sky Funeral College to study?"

"Yeah." Zuo Qiu heard Yang Xiaotian mentioning the Qinglian Sword God, and suddenly became interested, saying: "More than a thousand years ago, Qinglian Sword God had entered the heavenly burial college for four years."

"Although the Qinglian Sword God has not studied for a long time, it has broken many records of the Celestial Academy. He is also one of the youngest sword gods in our Cangshen continent."

"He is the object I admire the most."

"My ancestor said that within a century, he is expected to become the top ten strongest people in my Cangshen mainland!"

When Zuo Qiu said this, his eyes were full of stars, and he obviously admired the Qinglian Sword God. He was his little brother.

Yang Xiaotian did not expect that Brother Qinglian had also been to the Sky Funeral College to study.

"What kind of strength to achieve can you leave the name on this stele?" Yang Xiaotian was curious: "Is it necessary to get the gods?"

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Zuo Qiu said: "It is not necessary to become a god. For example, if you can refine the god -level elixir, or you can condense nine sword hearts, you can leave a name on this stele."

"As long as you condense nine sword hearts?" Yang Xiaotian accident.

Then he has condensed eight sword hearts now.

Is it still worse, wouldn't it be able to leave the name on this stele?

It seems that it is not difficult.

Zuo Qiu heard Yang Xiaotian's tone and rolled his eyes, and he didn't have a good breath: "What just condenses the nine sword hearts? Is it easy for you to consolidate nine sword hearts? It can condense nine sword hearts, which are all unparalleled generations! "

"Do you know how many people can condense nine sword hearts since the establishment of the Sky Funeral College?"

"There are only five! Just five!"

Then, he stretched out a palm and raised five fingers, for fear that Yang Xiaotian would not know five.

When Yang Xiaotian saw Zuo Qiu's excitement, he asked with a smile: "Is anyone condensed ten sword hearts?"

Zuo Qiu stunned: "Ten?"

"Boy, where are you stupid, there are ten sword hearts when you open your mouth closed." At this time, a seventeenth -year -old boy walked over a group of people.

The teenager wore a white robe and a waist -to -waist sword. It was extraordinary and white skin, such as the grandfather of turbid.

When Zuo Qiu saw the teenager, his frown was obviously recognized by the boy.

The white robe teenager came over and looked at Yang Xiaotian: "Boy, do you think it is easy to condense ten sword hearts? Since the establishment of the Sky Funeral College, there is only one person to condense ten sword hearts."

"The rural boy like you, it is estimated that you don't even know what Jianxin is."

Then he entered the Sky Funeral Academy with a crowd.

Zuo Qiu watched the teenager leave, and said to Yang Xiaotian: "His name is Xiao Qiang, and he is a kendo genius of the younger generation of the Xiao family." Then he solemnly said to Yang Xiaotian: "Don't look at him young, it is a little bigger than you and me. The age, but he has condensed three sword hearts! "" "

"I did not expect that he also came to the Sky Funeral College. It seems that he also came to study for studying."

Then he reminded Yang Xiaotian: "If you meet him in the future, be careful not to play with him.