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Chapter 1171

Words:2778Update:22/07/01 12:38:48

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… …

Ling Yun glanced at the military map and looked at the location Mo Wudao was pointing at. He couldn't help but laugh.

It was the top university in China, Yan Jing University.

"What are you laughing at?" Mo Wudao raised his head and asked curiously.

"Little Daoist, do you know that in three weeks, I'll be going to the place you're pointing at to register for school?" Ling Yun chuckled.

A month ago, Ling Yun, Ning Lingyu, and Chi Xiaoqing received the admission notice from Yan Jing University at the same time. They would be studying there on the 10th of September.

Mo Wudao's eyes widened in shock. "F * ck, you even got into Yan Jing University? You're good with both the pen and the sword? "

"Of course!" Ling Yun laughed heartily as he drove.

Mo Wudao was speechless. He pondered for a moment before asking, "Ling Yun, do you really plan to study in your current state?"

Ling Yun shook his head decisively. "As the saying goes, one is never too old to learn. I'll definitely study, but I won't be going to school. I don't have the time for that."

Ling Yun wasn't lying. He really wouldn't have the time to sit quietly in class in the future.

Tomorrow was the 15th of July. In another month, it would be the Mid-Autumn Full Moon. Ling Yun was going to participate in the Demon Annihilation Conference at the Wind Thunder Valley.

He hoped to meet Zhuang Meifeng there. It would be fine if he met her, but if he didn't, he would kill his way to the Tranquil Sect and bring her back.

After rescuing Zhuang Meifeng, Ling Yun would immediately head to the Sky Mountain Heavenly Sword Sect to exterminate them and save Qin Qiuyue.

Moreover. Ling Yun also promised Miao Xiaomiao that he would follow her to Miaojiang to settle the matter between Miracle Doctor Xue and Miao Fenghuang.

Other than that, Ling Yun had other plans. He was going to East Asia in the second half of the year to retrieve the lid of the Shennong Cauldron.

Now that he was at the peak of Qi Cultivation Stage Two, Ling Yun needed the Shennong Cauldron to refine pills and weapons. He didn't want to put a lid on the Shennong Cauldron again.

So many things happened one after another. These were the most important things on Ling Yun's mind. Moreover, Ling Yun had to cultivate day and night. How could he have the time to waste in school?

Moreover, with the strength of Ling Yun's divine sense, he would be able to finish a semester's worth of lessons in a week. Why would he need to attend classes?

Mo Wu Dao said disdainfully, "Since you've already decided not to go to school, then what's the point of going to school? To act tough in front of a bunch of ordinary people? "

Ling Yun smiled faintly and said, "Since I've been admitted, I have to report to school. It can be considered as fulfilling my mother's wish."

The mother he was talking about. Naturally, it was Qin Qiuyue.

Ling Yun changed the topic and asked, "Why did you choose this place as your first target?"

In fact, Ling Yun had a general understanding of places with heavy Yin Qi.

It was nothing more than cemeteries, crematoria, execution grounds, hospitals, forests, schools, and office buildings. Empty houses that had not been lived in for a long time, or buildings that were less populated (this was where the ghost tower came from), some old and deep alleys, and some haunted houses where people had died a violent death. Secluded buildings …

Ling Yun originally thought that Mo Wu Dao would bring him directly to a cemetery or somewhere near a crematorium. It was the night of the 14th of July, and those places would undoubtedly have the heaviest Yin Qi. He did not expect Mo Wu Dao to choose Yan Jing University as his first target.

Mo Wu Dao's reason was very good. "Because it's close."

Ling Yun glared at him.

Mo Wu Dao then chuckled. He said mysteriously, "There's a hundred-year-old pagoda in Yan Jing University. Things like pagodas should be built in temples, but there's an ancient pagoda built in a university, and it's still standing for a hundred years. It's really tempting to explore."

Pagodas were often built in ancient temples deep in the mountains. For example, Leifeng Pagoda, which was commonly seen in temples, was usually used to store Buddhist relics.

The real function of a pagoda was to suppress evil. Therefore, Mo Wu Dao guessed that the ancient pagoda in Yan Jing University should have some tricks up its sleeve.

Ling Yun nodded, but then he shook his head and frowned. "It's a little too early for us to start exploring these things."

Actually, what these two fellows really wanted to explore on this trip to Beijing was the huge palace in the center of Beijing. According to Mo Wu Dao, the underground palace in Beijing was just below that palace.

That place was extremely heavy with Yin Qi, but the two of them did not dare to step foot there. Therefore, Ling Yun had not gone there during his two trips to Beijing.

One was that he was busy, and the other was that the time was not right.

Mo Wu Dao, of course, understood what Ling Yun was talking about. He smiled and said, "We're not going to explore this time, we're just going to take a look. Moreover, Yan Jing University is surrounded by schools, and it's one of the places with the heaviest Yin Qi in Beijing. It won't affect our experiment with the Ghost Divine Willow."

The reason why schools were said to be heavy with Yin Qi was because most schools were often built on cemeteries or mass graves. The students were all young. As the saying goes, youths are full of vigor and vigor. With so much Yang Qi gathered together, it was just right to suppress evil.

Ling Yun smiled and nodded. "That's true, then let's go there and give it a try."

It was almost midnight. When the two of them passed by a crossroad, Mo Wu Dao noticed someone squatting in a corner and burning paper money. The light from the street lamps burned brightly.

"Hey, hurry up and take out the Ghost Divine Willow. The crossroads we're passing by are also very heavy with Yin Qi …" He hurriedly reminded Ling Yun.

There were many people in the city whose homes weren't in the city. They couldn't go home to visit their graves during the holidays, but they still wanted to pay their respects to their ancestors. Therefore, they would often find a crossroad nearby to burn paper money for the deceased as a form of visiting their graves.

Naturally, there would be people who would come to collect money. There would even be people who would come to rob money. Therefore, crossroads were also filled with Yin Qi.

Between Ling Yun and Mo Wudao, one was a cultivator while the other was a Mao Mountain Taoist priest. Both of them could be considered experts. Hence, when he heard Mo Wudao's words, he immediately took out the Divine Ghost Willow and placed it in the car.

"Hey, hey, hey …"

"It's coming, it's coming … Do you see it?"

Mo Wu Dao sat in the front passenger seat and suddenly pointed his index finger in front of him. It was as if he was scribbling in the air.

Mo Wu Dao was accepted as the last disciple of his master and became the true successor of the Mao Mountain Shangqing Sect because of his extraordinary talent.

Mo Wu Dao had the Spiritual Body, and since he was young, he could see things that ordinary people couldn't. After cultivating with his Master for so many years, he had even reached the Qi Visualization Realm. Hence, he could now see those green, black, or even grayish green and black air currents.

These were all Yin Qi.

"Hey! Look at me, I'm so excited that I forgot. How can you see these things? I've prepared cow tears here, do you want them? "

Legend had it that by wiping cow tears on one's eyes, one could see things that shouldn't be seen.

Ling Yun chuckled. "No need, I can see it, and I can see it very clearly."

He had the Yin-Yang God Eye, which was the upgraded version of the Yin-Yang Eye. Of course, Ling Yun could see it.

The Yin-Yang God Eye was the Delusion-breaker Eye. Not only could it see through things, but it could also see through Yang Qi and Yin Qi. All the air currents in the world, whether tangible or intangible, could not escape Ling Yun's eyes.

Ignoring Mo Wu Dao's shock, Ling Yun used the Yin-Yang God Eye to observe those green, black, and other colored air currents. Indeed, as if attracted, they began to float towards the van. Then, they floated into the van through the open window and directly entered the Ghost Deity Willow!

As the Yin Qi floated in, Ling Yun immediately felt the temperature in the van drop. There was a kind of eerie feeling, but it wasn't the cold of winter. Instead, it was the kind of eerie aura that could make ordinary people's hair stand on end.

"F * ck, it can really absorb Yin Qi!"

Ling Yun was shocked!

Mo Wu Dao was right. If that was the case, then he couldn't always keep the Ghost Deity Willow in his spatial ring. He had to take it out more to absorb Yin Qi.

Mo Wu Dao was even more excited than Ling Yun. He said excitedly, "See, I told you that this is the Ghost Deity Willow. This Yin Qi is great nourishment for it!"

After a pause, Mo Wu Dao said with some regret, "Unfortunately, we're in the capital now. If we were in Northern Mang Mountain or Changping, you would have made a huge profit!"

"Why do you say that? What's wrong with Northern Mang Mountain and Changping? "

Mo Wu Dao smiled proudly and replied, "You don't know about this, do you? My master said that Northern Mang Mountain is known as the Ghost Mountain of China. It's shrouded in Yin Qi all year round. It's said that there are millions of ghost soldiers there. Even my master doesn't dare to go deep into Northern Mang Mountain … "

"As for Changping, have you heard of the Battle of Changping? That's where the Qin Dynasty's general, God of Slaughter, Bai Qi, killed four hundred thousand soldiers from Zhao. That's a real pit of a million people. Their resentment was so strong that it hasn't dissipated even after a thousand years. Think about how heavy the Yin Qi is! "

Ling Yun's interest was piqued when he heard that. He turned his head suddenly and asked, "Are you serious?"

Mo Wu Dao looked at Ling Yun with disdain. "Haven't you studied history before?"

Ling Yun's eyes lit up with excitement. "Let's go take a look at these two places when the time comes."

"That's exactly what I'm thinking!"

This was exactly what Mo Wu Dao wanted. He couldn't help but chuckle when he saw that Ling Yun was tempted.

Yanjing University wasn't far from the Ling Family's ancestral home. While they were talking, Ling Yun had already arrived outside the walls of Yanjing University. He found a secluded spot and parked the car.

"Hmm, you don't say, the Yin Qi in this area is many times heavier than other places …"

Ling Yun got out of the car and activated his Yin-Yang Eye. He realized that the Yin Qi in his field of vision was extremely dense and was rapidly drifting towards the Ghost Divine Willow.

Ling Yun didn't hesitate. He took the Ghost Divine Willow out of the van and locked the door.

The two of them looked at each other.

"Let's go in?"

"Let's go!"

Ling Yun and Mo Wudao both leaped into the Yanjing University's courtyard! (To be continued.)

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