Soul Eater: Asura God of War

In Maicheng, three hundred miles away in the sky, a huge flying monster flew past. Although its speed was not as fast as Xing Jue's driving Zixia, it was not too slow.

And above the body of this huge monster, there is a small palace, and the word "Zhang Mansion" is engraved on the main entrance of the palace!

"Brother Xingjue, you really gave too much just now, you know too much!" Inside the palace, Zhang Xing's distressed voice sounded again.

After leaving the tavern, Xing Jue found out that the resources of holy stones in the Ming Dynasty were very scarce, not to mention holy stones, holy stone beads are a luxury for many poor people.

This is also the main reason why there are only nearly [-] Asura warriors in the Ming Kingdom, which has nearly [-] million people.

Because of this, the price of the holy stone bead is much higher than that of the spirit weapon, and the price of the holy stone is even sky-high. Even a family like Zhang's family dare not spend it recklessly.

However, Xing Jue only needed to give a piece of holy stone before, which was far more than the money for the banquet.

But Xingjue actually gave out a holy stone as high as a small mountain. There are thousands of holy stones in it. Zhang Xing, who has always been diligent and thrifty, how could he not feel distressed!

"Heh, to tell you the truth, Brother Zhang, I still have many such holy stones. If Brother Zhang needs them, I still have them here."

Seeing this, Xing Jue smiled slightly, waved his sleeve robe, and a ray of light flashed past, and a storage bracelet unexpectedly fell into Zhang Xing's hands.

"Brother Xingjue, what a shame, this......"

The first moment he saw the storage bracelet, Zhang Xing's first reaction was to refuse. After all, he was a Shura warrior, and the holy stone was of little use to him.

But when he checked the holy stone in the storage bracelet, he was shocked. At this moment, he actually held the storage bracelet in his hand, unwilling to return it to Xing Jue.

"Brother, you..."

Seeing Zhang Xing's appearance like this, Zhang Meng was also quite surprised, because the prohibition of the storage bracelet had been broken by Xing Jue, so she also checked the holy stone in the storage bracelet.

"My God, who are you? How come there are so many holy stones!"

But when Zhang Meng projected his consciousness into the storage bracelet, his previous puzzled expression was instantly replaced by shock, and he turned his inconceivable eyes to Xing Jue.

Because in the storage bracelet, there are nearly ten thousand holy stones, so many holy stones, even for their Zhang family, it is not a small sum.

How can she not be surprised that Xingjue can be given to others at will like this.

At this moment, she had two thoughts in her mind, either Xing Jue was too rich, and the number of holy stones who were so rich no longer cared at all, or Xing Jue had a problem with his head and might have been kicked by a donkey!

But for the appearance of the two of them, Xing Jue smiled slightly, with a calm expression on his face!

The storage bracelet given to Zhang Xing was just one of the millions of storage bracelets collected in Zhulu Plain on the day of the execution.

Speaking of the number of real holy stones Xing Jue now has, I'm afraid it will scare the two in front of him to death.

Because that is probably a quantity that the entire Ming country does not have. If you only judge it from the holy stone, Xingjue may really be said to be an incomparably rich country!

After that, Zhang Xing was fine, but Zhang Meng's attitude towards Xing Jue had changed, and he had a new understanding of his identity.

Then on the way, Xing Jue inquired about Zhang Xing from the side, about the Wuji Courtyard.

The Promise Academy is composed of five branches: east, south, west, north, and middle. It is said that the four branches of the southeast, north, and west are not very surprising, but the middle courtyard is much more powerful.

Because in the middle courtyard, all the best disciples of the Promise Academy, and most of the powerful elders are also in the middle courtyard.

The same disciples and elders of the Promise Academy, with the signs of the Central Academy and the signs of the North, South, East, and North Branches on their bodies, will give people a completely different deterrent effect.

Because that indirectly represents the difference in strength, the Intermediate Court can be said to be the place where all the disciples of the Promise Academy yearn for, the place where the strong are!

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After nearly two days of rushing, Xing Jue finally arrived at the mountain range where Wujiyuan was located.

Because of the special regulations of Wujiyuan, monsters are not allowed to fly into the territory of Wujiyuan when sitting up, so the next road, Xing Jue and others can fly over by themselves.

"This is the Promise Academy, and it looks a bit like a fairy!"

As the distance continued to expand, the face of Wujiyuan gradually became clear in Xing Jue's eyes.

The Promise Courtyard is located on the top of the mountain range, and the architectural style is full of ancient charm. Coupled with the vertical rivers hanging around the mountain range, the rushing waterfalls, and the colorful rainbow lights hanging between the waterfalls, as well as the white-robed disciples flying past at high speed from time to time, it really has Somewhat fairy taste.

However, Xing Jue and the others are now of low status, and they are not allowed to enter the Promise Court at all, but stop in a huge square under the mountain range.

This is a vast square, the center of the square depicts Tai Chi and Eight Diagrams, like a majestic formation, and there are several palaces around the square.

At this moment, nearly a thousand people gathered in the square, and the annual admissions meeting of the Promise Academy attracted all the Asura warriors from the entire Ming Kingdom.

It's just that here, not all young boys and girls are here, more are people over middle age, and even many of the people who come to participate in the conference are already gray-haired old people.

"It's really lively!"

Being in the square, Xing Jue couldn't help but recall the scene when he just entered Yufeng Pavilion.

At that time, he accidentally lost the invitation letter to enter the cabinet, but because of this, he got acquainted with his beloved Li Xiaohan.

"Brother Zhang, I'm going to take Han Xiang to find her sister, you go get the qualifications first!"

After glancing at the cloud-shrouded Wuji Courtyard on the top of the mountain range, Xing Jue took Han Xiang by the hand and said to Zhang Xing brothers and sisters with a smile.

"Alright, the two of us will apply for the qualifications first, and I'll look for you later!"

Seeing this, Zhang Xing was not polite, but walked towards the registration office of Wuji Academy with Zhang Meng after saying goodbye.

Although the Promise Academy has sent many elders for this enrollment conference, there are still many people participating in the conference. If you don't hurry up and get the qualifications, you may not be able to participate in the assessment until tomorrow!

As for Xingjue, he took Han Xiang and walked towards another direction, which was not the place to sign up, but it was still guarded by people from Wujiyuan.

Because it is the place where the family members of Wujiyuan disciples come to visit the disciples, it is called the reception palace.

This is a very large palace, and there are some folk people in the palace, all of whom are not strong, obviously they should be visiting relatives.

And in the main hall, there are several middle-aged men with long breaths.

These middle-aged men were all wearing snow-white gowns. On the back of the gowns, patterns of Tai Chi gossip were engraved in black ink. Obviously, they were the disciples of the Promise Academy.

When he came to a disciple of the Promise Academy, Xing Jue told Han Xiang his sister's name and the background of Han Xiang's application for the exam, and waited here for her arrival.

Although, I don't know how the disciples of the Promise Institute can contact Han Xiang's sister.

But Xing Jue remembered their contemptuous eyes and indifferent attitude in his heart.

Secretly contemptuously said: "It's just the existence at the bottom of the Wuji Academy. Otherwise, how could it be assigned here and get this job! Such an identity is so arrogant, and it is difficult to become a master in this life!"

But after that, Xing Jue became even more contemptuous, because after waiting for a full two hours, sister Han Xiang did not arrive, which shows that the efficiency of this group of Promise Academy disciples is really low enough.

Two hours later, Zhang Xing's brother and sister had already received the qualifications to apply for the examination, but Zhang Xing was very loyal, although he had already received the qualifications to participate in the assessment, but he insisted on participating in the assessment with Xing Jue.

So at this moment, he is working tirelessly, waiting for Han Xiang's sister in this hall.

After another full hour, many people in the square have successfully passed the assessment and are waiting for the elders to bring them into the Wuji courtyard.

However, nearly half of the people did not pass. Although they were all at the level of elementary Shura warriors, their aptitudes were different.

Although I don't know what means and what kind of assessment the Promise Academy used to test the qualifications of these people.

But among the people who came to apply for the exam, the older the person, the greater the chance of failure.

The successful ones wait to enter the Promise Court, but the losers are reluctant to leave here, as if they want to find some other opportunities.

As a result, the disciples who failed the examination began to wander around the square, and many people actually gathered outside the palace where Xingjue and others were.

They all vomited how they practiced hard and worked so hard to reach the realm of Shura warriors, but they failed the assessment, full of grievances and bitterness in their hearts!

"Look, wow, fairy, it's a fairy!!!"

"The legendary fairy looks like this!!"

After another moment, there was a sudden commotion outside the palace.

And amidst the admiration of the crowd and the admiring gazes of all kinds, a beautiful figure came into the sight of Xing Jue and the others.

It was a woman in Taoist gown of Wuji Academy, she was not very old, she should be about the same as Xing Jue.

Although the woman's face is far from Li Xiaohan's alluring, pure and charming, it is still clear and clean, and of a high standard!

The clear face, exquisite body, coupled with the Taoist robe of Wujiyuan, indeed has a bit of fairy style and refined air.

At least compared to Zhang Meng beside Xing Jue, he was a bit more handsome, but what attracted Xing Jue was not the woman's face, but her unfathomable strength.

Because with Xing Jue's current soul power, he couldn't sense the woman's level at all, her aura was like a pool of clean water, the ancient well had no waves, and was unfathomable.

"A disciple of the middle court, she is a disciple of the middle court!"

"It's amazing, did you enter the Intermediate Court at such an age?" But at this moment, Zhang Xing, who was on the side, opened his mouth wide and said in shock.

Under Zhang Xing's reminder, Xing Jue discovered that the Taoist robe of this woman was indeed different from that of other disciples.

That is, there is a gorgeous medal hanging on her chest, and the word "中" is engraved in ancient characters on the medal.

"Sister, I'm here!!!"

But at this moment, Han Xiang beside Xing Jue suddenly waved his hands and shouted with joy.

(Recently, I heard that an internet writer who stayed up all night coding and died suddenly, I mourn for him...)