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A martial artist could only receive one primeval stone from the academy every month, and the number one person in this event could actually obtain one hundred primeval stones.

What sort of concept was this? A martial artist would have to painstakingly train for a hundred months before being able to obtain this. Now that they could, who wouldn't be tempted by it?

However, after everyone's hearts were moved, their hearts were like dying embers.

Among them, there was an existence as heaven-defying as Lian Xu Yang. The first place would definitely belong to him.

"One hundred primeval stones, such extravagant work!"

Even Xu Yang was extremely excited. The academy's resources were simply too plentiful. Just the Martial Spirit awakening experiential learning alone was enough to reward him with so many stones. If he entered the academy's ranking war, the rewards would be even more bountiful.

"Not only will I be number one in Martial Spirit Training, I'll also be number one in the outer court and number one in the inner court."

Even Xu Yang was fantasizing about sweeping away his opponents while sitting on his cultivation resources.

Hua Lin's eyes swept across the crowd, and he was stunned when he saw Chu Xingyu.

Among all the freshmen, only he was completely dim. It was likely that this young man had no connection to his Martial Spirit.

"Young man, you don't have to participate in this experiential learning."

Martial Spirits were a mutation in the bodies of warriors and magical beasts that had undergone tens of thousands of years of struggle.

It was extremely difficult for a martial artist to awaken their martial soul. Most of the time, they had to reach desperate straits in order to successfully awaken it.

Martial soul awakening was an extremely dangerous experience.

Seeing that Chu Xingyu had no signs of awakening her martial soul, Hua Yingying reminded her with good intentions.

"No!"

Chu Xingyu shook her head.

"Are you sure you want to participate in the experiential learning?"

Flower Shadow asked again.

"Not only will I participate, I will take first place!"

Chu Xingyu nodded and smiled confidently.

The youth's confidence caused Hua Yingying to be slightly absent-minded.

For some reason, when she heard his domineering words, she had the illusion that she believed him.

"Chu Xingyu, you better watch out for yourself!"

"Based on your current condition, you're pretty much at the bottom of the list."

Chu Xingyu's words drew the ridicule of the other students.

"Chu Xingyu, with a trash like you who doesn't even have a martial soul connection with yourself, where do you get the confidence to take first place?"

Lian Xu Yang had just announced in the crowd that he was the one who got first place.

What Chu Xingyu had said just now was a provocation.

"Since you've spoken so arrogantly, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

Lian Xu Yang rolled his eyes and asked Chu Xingyu with a taunting look.

"What do you want to bet?"

Chu Xingyu's eyes flashed.

Although he didn't have any connection to his Martial Spirit, he seemed to be far behind everyone else.

However, he knew very well that he was different from ordinary students. If he were to use the eyes of a normal martial artist to look at himself, they would lose very badly.

His own strength had already broken through to the first level of the Martial Saint Realm.

If the first place for this Martial Spirit wasn't his, then who else could it be?

Since he still wanted to lose some things, he would accompany him.

"If you can obtain the first place in the freshmen Martial Spirit, then our Lian Family's ancestral map will lose to you!"

Lian Xu Yang took out an ancient scroll from his storage ring.

The scroll was badly damaged, so it looked unremarkable.

However, the phoenix like pattern engraved on the scroll's handle seemed to tell everyone that the scroll was not an ordinary object.

"The ancestral map of my clan has been passed down to me for over seventy-two generations. This is just a half-scroll map."

"If I can collect all the diagrams, the destination of the map will be where the ancient items exist."

Lian Xu Yang was incredibly arrogant. He raised the ancestral scroll high up in the air and showed it to the people around him.

When they heard about the ancient items, their eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

Legend has it that the ancient continent was a stretch of Lian City. It was not divided into small pieces like it was now.

Some super strong fighters have the ability to split the heaven and earth.

They clashed fiercely and fought each other.

As a result, the continent was separated. After the deaths of some powerful experts, the treasures in their possession were scattered throughout the continent.

Until now, these things had attracted warriors to explore.

If one could find an ancient item and master it, it was not impossible for a martial artist to break through several realms in one night.

Their eyes stared fixedly at the scroll in Lian Xu Yang's hand, their eyes filled with greed.

"What do you want to bet on me?"

He did not expect that even Xu Yang would dare to gamble so much.

For Lian Xu Yang to take this unusual thing out as a wager, it meant that he also wanted the same thing on him.

However, on his body, there was nothing of value comparable to this scroll.

Chu Xingyu frowned, a hint of doubt in her eyes.

"The thing I want is very simple!"

"Use the sword in your hand to bet with me!"

Lian Xu Yang revealed an evil smile. He was also a sword martial skill user and was extremely proficient in swords.

The sword in Chu Xingyu's hand, if he wasn't wrong, was the top 10 sword of fire, the Ember Sword.

The scroll in his hands might be worth far more than the [Seep Fire Sword] in Chu Xingyu's hands.

However, he had a 100% confidence of being number one in this event.

In other words, he would only win and not lose.

Since he wouldn't lose, then he would just take out his most important things and tempt Chu Xingyu to make a bet with him.

To have such a good blade in the hands of trash, what a waste of heaven's gift.

He would use this bet to win the precious blade over.

"Young man, it's best if you cancel this bet."

In this competition, the ancient scrolls were very attractive, but Chu Xingyu obviously couldn't win.

Flowery Shadow couldn't help but remind him.

Chu Xingyu didn't say anything. Instead, she looked at the sword in her hand and thought back to the scene at Mount Lin.

That was something that Ye Wanqing had left for him. One day, he would finally meet the Thousand Change Sect and return the sword to its original owner. Then, he would bring his sister back.

This sword was extremely important to him.

This was no longer a sword. It could even be said to be a kind of Legacy.

Chu Xingyu could only win, he couldn't lose.

In the eyes of the crowd, his appearance was one of terror, and they did not dare to do so.

"Trash is trash. Previously, I spoke big words. Now that I'm afraid, I don't dare to gamble anymore."

"This world is truly unfair. What ability does this brat have to be able to use such a good weapon?"

"..."

Everyone looked at the Seep Fire Sword in Chu Xingyu's hands with both envy and envy.

"How is it? Do you dare to gamble? "

"If you don't dare to bet, kneel down and admit your defeat. Then, shout three times in front of everyone that I'm arrogant. Then, I can cancel this bet with you."

The corner of Lian Xu Yang's mouth curved into an evil smile.

"I dare, why would I not dare?"

"Elder Hua, please testify for me and Lian Xu Yang."

Chu Xingyu lightly said:

You brat!

Hua Lin sighed to himself, then nodded and said, "Fine, I'll testify for you two."