Excalibur

Chapter 275 Don't Fight Him
"I want to enter Sky Burial Mountain." Yang Xiaotian didn't hide anything: "Do you know Sky Burial Mountain?"

Zuo Qiu nodded and said with a smile: "Many people know about Tianzhu Mountain, but I don't know if it's the Tianzhu Mountain you mentioned."

"Where is Sky Burial Mountain?" Yang Xiaotian hurriedly asked.

"The Sky Burial Academy has a Sky Burial Mountain." Zuo Qiu said.

"Sky Burial Academy!" Yang Xiaotian was startled.

Zuo Qiu looked at Yang Xiaotian in surprise, and said, "Brother, you don't know about Sky Burial Academy, right? Sky Burial Academy is one of the two major colleges in our Foyuan Empire."

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

Zuo Qiu said: "As long as you are a student of the Sky Burial Academy, you can study in the Sky Burial Academy. In fact, it is quite easy to become a student of the Sky Burial Academy. You only need to pay a certain tuition fee every year, and then you can enter the Sky Burial Academy to study."

Yang Xiaotian stared: "You mean, anyone can become a student of Sky Burial Academy?"

"Yes." Zuo Qiu said with a smile: "Anyone can do it, any sect or any family disciple can do it, but you have to pay the tuition fee, a year's tuition fee is not cheap, Xiantian realm needs to pay 100 gold a year, Wu Wang needs to pay [-] gold a year, as for Wu Zong, a year is [-] million gold!"

Yang Xiaotian clicked his tongue when he heard it.

Wu Zong, the tuition fee for one year alone is 100 million gold!
It is indeed amazing.

If there are 1 Wu Zongjing students in the Sky Burial Academy, how much is the tuition fee for that year?
That is definitely a scary number.

"However, if you can pass the annual assessment of their academy, Sky Burial Academy can refund your tuition fee to you." Zuo Qiu said with a smile: "It's just that these assessments are very difficult, and those who can pass are very rare, so I can only think about it."

"How many people can pass the examination of Sky Burial Academy every year?" Yang Xiaotian asked curiously.

"The examinations set up in each realm are different." Zuo Qiu said: "There are no more than ten students who can pass in each realm."

No more than ten people!

No wonder Zuo Qiu said that there are very few people who can pass.

Zuo Qiu smiled and said: "How about it, brother, you are going to the Sky Burial Academy, do you want me to lead the way? I am a person who is easy to satisfy, as long as I have food."

Yang Xiaotian said with a smile: "Okay, food is included, it's enough."

He still has a good impression of this carefree Zuo Qiu boy.

He had just come to the Foyuan Empire and was unfamiliar with the place, so he really needed someone to guide him.

After eating and drinking, the two continued on their way.

For the convenience of traveling, Yang Xiaotian bought two popular beasts.

The windrunning beast runs fast, faster than a thousand-mile horse.

More than ten days later, the two arrived at the Sky Burial Academy.

The Sky Burial Academy is very large, with mountains stretching beyond the horizon.

A huge stone monument in front of the academy caught Yang Xiaotian's attention.

On the huge stone tablet, someone carved names one by one with sword energy.

Ji Wudi, Jian Changkong, Sun Moon Sacred King, Motian Sword God, Qinglian Sword God... Yang Xiaotian was surprised when he saw the names on the stone tablet.

Because each of these people is an incomparably stunning existence, an invincible generation who resounds throughout the Cangshen Continent.

Each one is the supreme overlord of the Cangshen Continent.

Each of them is an insurmountable mountain.

Especially when he saw Qinglian Sword God, Yang Xiaotian was very surprised.

Seeing Yang Xiaotian staring at the stone tablet, Zuo Qiu said with a look of admiration: "These invincible strong men, they have all studied in the Sky Burial Academy. Although they have left the Sky Burial Academy for many years now, they are still remembered by the students and strong men of the academy. They will last forever!"

Yang Xiaotian asked: "Qinglian Sword God also came to study at Sky Burial Academy?"

"Yes." Zuo Qiu heard Yang Xiaotian mention Qinglian Sword God, and immediately became interested, and said: "More than 1000 years ago, Qinglian Sword God entered the Sky Burial Academy for four years."

"Although Qinglian Sword God has not been studying in the Sky Burial Academy for a long time, he has broken many records of the Sky Burial Academy. He is also one of the youngest sword gods in our Cangshen Continent."

"He's the object of my admiration."

"My ancestor said that within a hundred years, he is expected to become one of the top ten powerhouses in the Cangshen Continent!"

When Zuo Qiu said this, his eyes were full of stars, obviously he worshiped Qinglian Sword God extremely, and he was his little fan.

Yang Xiaotian did not expect that Senior Brother Qinglian also came to study at Sky Burial Academy.

"What kind of strength do you need to achieve to leave your name on this stele?" Yang Xiaotian was curious: "Do you need a god?"

Zuo Qiu said: "You don't have to be a god. For example, if you can refine a god-level elixir, or you can condense nine sword hearts, you can leave your name on this stone tablet."

"Is it enough to gather nine sword hearts?" Yang Xiaotian was surprised.

Now, he has gathered eight sword hearts.

One more piece is missing, wouldn't it be possible to leave a name on this stele?
It seems that it is not difficult.

Hearing Yang Xiaotian's tone, Zuo Qiu rolled his eyes, and said angrily, "Why do you only need to condense nine sword hearts? Do you think it's easy to condense nine sword hearts? If you can condense nine sword hearts, they are all peerless generations!"

"Do you know how many people have been able to condense the nine sword hearts since the establishment of the Sky Burial Academy?"

"Only five! Just five!"

Then, he stretched out one palm excitedly, and raised five fingers, as if Yang Xiaotian didn't know five.

Seeing Zuo Qiu's excited look, Yang Xiaotian asked with a smile, "Then is there anyone who has gathered ten sword hearts?"

Zuo Qiu was stunned: "Ten?"

"Boy, where did you come from, you are such an idiot, you can only open your mouth and shut your mouth." At this time, a boy of seventeen or eighteen came over surrounded by a group of people.

The young man was wearing a white robe and an ancient sword on his waist. He had an extraordinary bearing and fair skin, like a prince in troubled times.

Zuo Qiu frowned when he saw the boy, obviously he recognized him.

The white-robed boy 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 Burial Academy, there is only one person who has condensed ten sword hearts."

"A country boy like you who talks so much, probably doesn't even know what Jianxin is."

Then he brought a group of subordinates into the Sky Burial Academy.

Zuo Qiu looked at the young man leaving, and said to Yang Xiaotian: "His name is Xiao Qiang, and he is a swordsman genius of the younger generation of the Xiao family." Then he said solemnly to Yang Xiaotian: "Don't look at him as young, he is not much older than you and me, but he has gathered three hearts of swords!"

"I didn't expect that he also came to the Sky Burial Academy. It seems that he also came to the Sky Burial Academy to enroll and study."

Then he specially reminded Yang Xiaotian: "If you meet him in the future, you must be very careful, and you must not fight him. He is extremely powerful, and he is already a master of the ninth level of Wu Zong."

(End of this chapter)