Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 259 Nahai
Zhou Leng and Xu Qingjin walked to the amusement park, bought game coins, and played two-player games together.

It was not until the evening, when Zhou Leng sent Xu Qingjin back to the dormitory, that he remembered something very important.

I have five tickets.

One for Zhang Xinglie, one for Rao Mingxian, one for Li Yuanhe, and one for himself.

The last one was originally intended for instructor Deng Zhijue, but he did not condense the phantom of the Mountain of Will and was unable to enter.

Later I asked Shanheyuan, and he was actually quite interested, but he was worried about the schedule conflict with the Ten Realms Youth Battle, so he decided to give up participating in the Ancient River Trial.

"other people……"

Zhou Leng thought about it and realized that he did have other friends, but either they were not strong enough, like Hu Yi and Feng Wenhao, or they did not have good connections.

Zhou Leng was thinking as he ran towards Xiaoru Village.

When he reached the foot of the mountain, he flipped through Wu Xin's address book and suddenly stopped.

A smiling old man's head appeared before my eyes.

Zhou Leng thought of what Song Juesi said to Old Master Song.

Since climbing the starry sky is not possible, climb mountains instead.

Zhang Xinglie even said that in terms of martial arts understanding, Song Juesi might be above him.

Zhou Leng sent a call invitation.

"Hey, Zhou Leng."

"Mr. Song, it's me. Your Mountain of Will should have entered the Rock Realm, right?"

"It's Nahai."

"Ah? You're really awesome."

The first realm is like a rock, the second realm is like a diamond, and the third realm is like the sea.

Not to mention the Grandmaster, even some Martial Saints and Demigods cannot reach the spiritual will of the Three Realms.

The higher the spiritual realm, the harder it is to improve.

"That's the only strength I have." Song Juesi said self-deprecatingly.

"I have an extra ticket for the Ancient River Trial. The Ancient River Trial has a martial arts will realm requirement, but no rigid requirement for martial arts strength. Your fighting strength is definitely not inferior to the body refining stage, and is close to the initial stage of vitality, so I think you might as well give it a try."

"The trial at the ancient river ruins? I've heard of it, but I don't know what it is about."

"The Ancient River Sect is a starry sky martial arts sect..."

Zhou Leng briefly introduced it and said at the end: "Even the Blood of Tyranny is going there, which shows that this relic is very important. You have nothing to do anyway, why not go and take a look, maybe you can gain some insights."

"I'm not really interested. I'm a weakling and haven't participated in any trials for a long time, but I believe in your vision. Okay! When are we going?"

"It would be best if we could go to the ancient river ruins tomorrow. The sooner we go, the better."

"I'll try to go early."

"By the way, if anyone asks me and other friends where we got the tickets to the Ancient River Ruins, please help cover up and say that the anonymous tickets were given to us by a friend of yours."

"no problem."

After ending the call, Zhou Leng first sent a group message in the "Guhe Sect Disciple Group", and then sent messages to Zhang Xinglie, Li Yuanhe and Rao Mingxian respectively, asking them to try to go to the Guhe Ruins tomorrow, the sooner the better.

"Not tomorrow. I may go to Rucheng the day after tomorrow. Let's meet at the ruins." Zhang Xinglie said.

"Call me tomorrow and we'll go together." Rao Mingxian replied.

Li Yuanhe's tone was somewhat emotional.

"It has to be you. I used my connections to get the tickets. Everything was fine at first, but suddenly more people wanted tickets and my ticket was sold out. I can't go tomorrow, and I'll have to go the day after tomorrow at the earliest."

Zhou Leng ran to the world of ferocious beasts, but didn't see Da Huang and Xiao Ba.

Divide the cooked food into two piles and place them under the Giant Frost Tree.

Zhou Leng said to Senior Shu: "The small pile is from Da Huang, which is not very salty, and the big pile is from Xiao Ba. Senior Shu, please help supervise Da Huang, it's okay to eat a little, but don't eat too much."

He simply cleaned up the surroundings, took away the star snail and other items, and practiced under the giant frost tree.

After training, he went into Mammoth Lake to sleep and repair minor injuries to his body.

The next day, Zhou Leng posted a message on his Moments about his long-term absence. He gave Xu Qingjin some instructions and prepared to go to the bus station with Rao Mingxian to buy tickets.

The nearby railways were damaged and could not be used.

After they ran for a while, Zhou Leng said, "The road may not be repaired yet, so taking a car would be slow. Why don't we run all the way there? I looked and the ancient river ruins are between the West Sea Demon City and Taihu Lake, which is only about 200 kilometers away."

"Okay, it's a good time to exercise."

"Walk."

The two turned on the navigation and drove south at a speed of about 70 kilometers per hour.

Cross the Yangtze River Bridge and arrive at the ancient river ruins when the sun rises to the zenith.

The two stopped and looked forward.

There are tall watchtowers inside the wall and barbed wire surrounding the top of the wall.

There were large red painted characters on the wall.

This is a military stronghold. Entry is strictly prohibited.

On the gate at the end of the road, there is a line of large gold-plated characters.

Furukawa Ruins Research Institute.

The two walked to the gate, took out their magic watches to display their anonymous electronic tickets, filled out a simple form, and walked in.

Zhou Leng called Zhao Nandi, and after a while, Zhao Nandi came out in a hurry.

She had smooth black hair hanging down, and wore blue work jeans inside and a white coat outside. Her body was covered with dust.

She looked tired, but her eyes were bright.

She wore no makeup, nor put on rouge on her lips, but she was as radiant as the light.

Rao Mingxian widened his eyes and whispered, "Is your teacher so beautiful?"

"Yeah." "You're the one pretending to be so..." Rao Mingxian hurriedly straightened his clothes and almost took a mirror to look at himself.

Zhao Nandi approached, and Rao Mingxian took a step forward, smiled and lowered his head and said: "Hello, Teacher Zhao, I am Rao Mingxian, Zhou Leng's good friend."

When Zhao Nandi heard the surname Rao, he seemed to be thinking about something and nodded slightly. He was as serious as usual, even with a hint of indifference.

He turned to look at Zhou Leng, his eyebrows slightly curved and his eyes gentle.

"Come on, I've arranged a dormitory for you, it's right next to mine, come with me to see the research results first..." Zhao Nandi turned to look at Rao Mingxian and said, "Little Rao, right? You go report first, I'll come find you when Zhou Leng and I are done."

"Yes." Rao Mingxian had no intention of refusing. He was thinking about why he didn't have such a beautiful teacher.

He stood there, staring blankly at the two people's backs getting farther and farther away.

“What’s so busy…” Rao Mingxian shook his head and went to report alone.

Zhao Nandi led Zhou Leng through numerous doors, walked past the excavation sites, and entered a large, bright factory building.

In the center of the factory is a large excavation site. In a huge pit four or five meters deep, dozens of people are carefully excavating the remains of an ancient river.

Zhao Nandi was in high spirits. As he walked, he said, "This is Pit 34 of the ancient river ruins. A lot of good things have been unearthed. I'll show you..."

The two men went down the pit and came to a table on which were placed some of the latest unearthed items.

"Look, this is a complete porcelain vase, which is very rare. Judging from the style, it is closer to our Eastern culture. As in the past inferences, the ancient Hezong culture seems to have the same origin as ours..."

"There are also several nameplates, all written in divine language, but unfortunately they have been damaged over time..."

"This is a broken sword. The material is different from all known metals. It seems that its properties have been changed by external forces. Unfortunately, it is severely rusted and cannot be considered a space weapon..."

Zhao Nandi introduced them one by one, and Zhou Leng listened carefully, expressing his opinions from time to time.

Zhou Leng had profound attainments in divine literature, and whenever he talked about the main points, Zhao Nandi nodded repeatedly with great interest.

The other archaeologists occasionally looked up at the two people, then looked at each other, their eyes full of surprise.

How come this cold beauty who is new to the institute is so close to a young boy? Could he be her boyfriend?

But what surprised them even more was that Zhao Nandi had a wealth of knowledge about divine texts, and ordinary researchers often couldn't continue their conversation after just a few sentences.

Those who can talk to Zhao Nandie are all white-haired old experts.

This young man could actually have a conversation with Zhao Nandi.

Zhao Nandi took Zhou Leng for a long tour and gave him a detailed introduction.

Zhou Leng had already read the relevant pictures of the Ancient River Relics Research Institute. In addition, he was proficient in divine texts and had entered the ancient river illusion, so he often discovered things that others had not discovered.

When Zhao Nandi occasionally heard important information, he was overjoyed and hurriedly wrote it down for later research.

"I told you that you are born to learn divine texts! I have decided to accept you as my disciple, and no one can snatch it from me!"

The more Zhao Nandi looked at Zhou Leng, the more she liked him. There had never been anyone of similar age who could chat with her so well.

The two of them continued to chat until the evening, then went to the cafeteria to eat with others.

Even on the road, we did not forget to talk about the ancient river ruins.

After entering the cafeteria, the two found a corner and chatted while eating.

In the cafeteria, Rao Mingxian was eating with others, occasionally glancing at Zhou Leng with resentment.

A guy who values ​​sex over friends.

Here, he met several familiar people from Rucheng, so he didn't feel lonely.

Suddenly, he and the people sitting at the same table stopped.

Then a man walked up to Zhou Leng's desk and said with a smile, "Big Brother, you came so early?"

Zhou Leng looked up and saw that it was Zhang Feng. He nodded and said, "You're here early. This is Zhang Feng, who entered the ancient river fantasy together. This is my divine text teacher, Zhao Nandi."

"Hello, Teacher Zhao." Zhang Feng greeted politely.

Zhao Nandi nodded slightly.

Zhang Feng smiled and said, "I won't bother you anymore. We can chat together when we get together as fellow disciples."

"it is good."

Zhang Feng walked away, Zhou Leng continued eating, and Zhao Nandie continued talking.

Rao Mingxian and several friends looked at each other.

"Who is that guy? He's so awesome that he lets Zhang Feng call him Senior Brother?"

"That man looks to be in his early twenties, and Zhang Feng is at least twenty-five or twenty-six."

"Zhang Feng's father is a great innate being, and has the potential to become a Grandmaster."

Rao Mingxian was silent for a while, then said, "That person is Zhou Leng. We came here together. He is fourth in the Qi and Blood Realm."

"Like Da Zhou Leng? But it's unlikely that he will be Zhang Feng's senior brother..."

Rao Mingxian sighed and said, "I don't know the details, but I can give you a rough idea. Before, Zhou Leng and Zhang Feng were escorting the Guhe Jade Stele..."

After Rao Mingxian finished speaking briefly, others envied Zhou Leng and sympathized with Rao Mingxian.

"Your luck is a bit bad. If you had gone with Zhou Leng, I'm afraid you would have gained a lot."

"Oh..." Rao Mingxian sighed again.

After Zhou Leng and Zhao Nandi finished their meal, the master and apprentice went to the ruins to dig, research, discuss and learn together.

Rao Mingxian shook his head helplessly and continued chatting with his friends.

"Xiaoxian?" A group of people came over.

Rao Mingxian looked back and quickly stood up, and several of his friends also stood up.

"Second brother." Rao Mingxian greeted with a smile.

Several of Rao Mingxian's friends looked at the man, Rao Mingxing, a famous young master of the Rao family in Rucheng. He had average ability, but was very loyal and had a good reputation in Rucheng.

"I heard that you have made great progress recently and are in the early stage of vitality?" Rao Mingxing asked.

"I just got promoted and can't compare with my second and eldest brothers." Rao Mingxian was very humble.

(End of this chapter)