Chapter 104: The Martial Academy is also very realistic Chen Mo lay on Hu Mingxuan's shoulder and ate melon seeds. Now he had no ability to chase after those martial arts academy disciples, because he didn't have the strength to forcefully circulate his true Qi to catch up with Pan Xing, who was a whole realm higher than him. Fortunately, his cousin volunteered to act as a mount and carried him onto the car. The martial arts academy can indeed have fun anytime and anywhere on the grassland, but the price is that you have to rely on transportation to go anywhere. This time, Kang Long sat in the co-pilot seat of the bus, and the two assistant coaches were still in the first row. Chen Mo asked his cousin to carry him to the opposite side of the first row. He glanced at Gao Xing and Assistant Instructor Zhou, which made them feel a little uneasy. However, this time, Chen Mo did not plan to continue speaking. In the morning, he and Pan Xing were lying on the grassland, unable to move, and had already gained more than 40 experience points. He lay on Hu Mingxuan's back and added points, raising his realm to 516/3000. If he continues like this, he will be able to reach the 750 mark by the day after tomorrow and awaken a god. As for which god to choose, he has not yet decided.
At this time, the car had already driven onto the main road inside the martial arts academy, and Xu Yin stood in front to introduce everyone. "The place where we practiced before was called the outer courtyard. It was mainly where some disciples practiced and lived, covering most of the functional areas used in daily life." After saying this, she couldn't help but look at Chen Mo under her nose. She always felt that this guy might interrupt her at any time. But fortunately, he was very quiet this time. He just sat there quietly and didn't seem to be planning to make any trouble. Xu Yin continued: "However, a little further inside the outer courtyard, there are still some other facilities, such as the library and the lecture hall." Click. A crisp sound in the car at this time was quite noticeable. Xu Yin looked down and saw that Chen Mo had grabbed a handful of melon seeds and started again. The problem is, although he could just eat melon seeds, this guy had to turn to the aisle and stick his head out, as if he was afraid that the people behind him wouldn't see him. Xu Yin did not stop him. After all, eating melon seeds could at least keep Chen Mo's mouth occupied and stop him from talking too much. She held the handle on the car and continued to perform her duties as a tour guide. However, after a few words, she saw Hu Mingxuan reaching out to Chen Mo for a handful of melon seeds. So click became click-click. Perhaps because the sound was too clear and clear, it made people feel relieved, so Gao Xing and Assistant Professor Zhou also reached out to ask for it. Chen Mo only transformed into the Torture King due to the requirements of the panel, which does not mean that he is a pervert. He is always willing to meet other people's requests. So click became click-click-click. After a while, everyone in the front and back rows started eating too. After more than half an hour, the bus finally drove out of the outer courtyard and entered the inner courtyard area. What caught my eye was something that looked like a villa area. The independent houses located on the grassland did not look like a martial arts academy, but more like a resort.
Xu Yin introduced: "The living conditions here are better, and there are separate personal martial arts training grounds and practice rooms." Hu Mingxuan asked: "Can anyone live here?" "Theoretically yes." Xu Yin smiled and said, "But these houses are not free, they need to be paid for with our contributions." Chen Mo was somewhat disapproving after hearing this. Contributions can be exchanged for spiritual tools, cultivation resources, and even a bunch of guidance from top experts and many other practical things in the martial arts academy. Just to improve the quality of life, what kind of family conditions would that be? This is not only his idea, but others also have similar doubts. The two teaching assistants didn't react, so Xu Yin explained, "But there is a rule in the academy that if you reach a certain level, you can move into an unoccupied house for free. For example, the courtyard we just passed by requires you to reach the middle stage of the fifth realm before you can move in. The one with the viewing platform on the high slope in the distance is better, and it requires you to reach the sixth realm. " That makes sense. In fact, this can also be considered a measure to encourage disciples to practice. Improving one's realm can not only improve living conditions, but for some people, face is also very important. Extraordinary people are not cultivating immortals, so there is no need for them to cut off all emotions and desires and live in more luxurious places to gain a sense of superiority, which is also part of the fun of the cultivation life. After passing this villa area, the car finally drove out of the outer courtyard and entered the inner courtyard, and everyone got off the car. After resting along the way and eating some melon seeds to replenish his strength, Chen Mo felt better again. Although it is not enough to support him in strenuous activities, there is no problem for him to just walk and chat with people. Chen Mo was carrying a bag of melon seeds, blending in with a group of inner courtyard freshmen. He kept a low profile for the time being and was not in a hurry to find those martial arts academy disciples to communicate, because he also wanted to see what else was inside this first-rate martial arts academy. After all, these things cannot be found on the Internet. Qianqing Martial Arts Academy has close ties with the border troops. Although they do not involve military secrets, they will not be made public casually. However, Kang Long did not bring students here just to visit the scenic spots. He also had his teaching purposes. Therefore, the places the group passed through were basically those related to cultivation, such as the mechanical arrays used by high-level disciples to test their physical skills, and the sword-sharpening wall used to test their killing power. Near noon, everyone had lunch in the designated restaurant, and then Gao Xing announced: "Today's tour is temporarily over, and we will go somewhere else later if there is a chance. Everyone rest here, practice in the nearby sand dune martial arts training ground in the afternoon, and return in the evening." This is the disadvantage of a place that is too big. It takes more than half an hour to drive there, which makes it difficult to arrange things. Chen Mo asked Gao Xing quietly and confirmed that Kang Long would also accompany him to practice in the afternoon. He immediately felt something was wrong. Gao Xing had gotten used to his crazy state, but Instructor Kang had somehow gotten used to it. If my true colors are revealed in the afternoon, I might have to be under strict supervision in the future, and it would be troublesome for me to gain experience later. He sneaked away while everyone was taking a lunch break on the grassland. "If it doesn't work, I'll quickly find a lucky senior to brush it for an hour, and then I'll go practice boxing or something in the afternoon." For him, there is no need to practice mental methods and standing meditation. He only needs to set aside some time every day to practice footwork and the like, and make sure not to make some practical movements rusty. The good news is that the building density in the inner courtyard is higher than that in the outer courtyard. He strolled around the courtyard with melon seeds in his hand, just taking a walk.
Finally, a lush bamboo forest caught his attention. This small forest is nothing special in Qingcheng City, but it feels a bit strange on the grassland. Due to the influence of humidity, temperature, soil and other factors, it is difficult to have large-scale forests on the grassland, let alone bamboos. But they grow right before our eyes, which is indeed very curious. Chen Mo walked along the small stone path to the edge of the woods and discovered that there was actually a circle of fence made mainly of barbed wire around it, with a small door in the middle. He walked to the door and looked inside, only to see an old man squatting under a bamboo stick as thick as a fist, fiddling with something. The old man had his back to the outside and was wearing a bamboo hat on his head. The hat looked familiar, but Chen Mo couldn't remember where he had seen it. At the same time, the other party also sensed someone coming behind him and turned his head. Chen Mo met his gaze and greeted him: "Uncle, why are there bamboos growing here?" (End of this chapter)