Asuru God Soul/C39 Ancestral Scroll
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C39 Ancestral Scroll

A cultivating warrior could only be obtained from the academy within a month, and the champion of this trial was actually able to obtain a hundred pieces of Elemental Stones.

What kind of concept was this? A cultivating warrior required a hundred months of painstaking effort to obtain this thing, and now, it could be obtained from a single trial. Who wouldn't be moved?

But after everyone's heart was moved, their hearts turned to ashes.

Among them, there was a heaven-defying existence like Lian Xuyang. The first place in the trial would definitely belong to him.

"One hundred Elemental Stones, what a huge sum!"

Lian Xuyang was extremely excited in his heart. The resources of the academy were really too abundant. Just the awakening of the Martial Spirit and the trial could reward him with so many Elemental Stones. If it was the ranking battle of the academy, the rewards would be even more abundant.

"Not only do I want to be the number one in the Martial Spirit Practicals, I also want to be the number one disciple in the outer court, and also the number one disciple in the Inner Court."

Lian Xuyang was even imagining himself sweeping away all his opponents along the way and obtaining cultivation resources.

Hua Nongying swept her gaze across the crowd and was stunned when she saw Chu Xingyu.

Among the new students, only his body was dull and lightless. It seemed like this young man had not established a connection with his Martial Spirit.

"Young man, you don't need to participate in the tough-training."

Martial Spirit was the mutation that occurred in the body of the cultivating warrior, Magical Beast, and other powerful species after ten thousand years of resistance.

It was very difficult for the cultivating warrior to awaken its Martial Spirit. It would usually only succeed when it was in a desperate situation.

The awakening of a Martial Spirit was very dangerous.

Hua Nongying kindly reminded Chu Xingyu when she saw that there were no signs of his Martial Spirit awakening in his body.

"No!"

Chu Xingyu shook his head.

"Are you sure you want to participate in the tough-training?"

Hua Nongying asked again.

"Not only do I want to participate, I also want to get first place!"

Chu Xingyu nodded and revealed a confident smile.

The youth's confidence made Hua Nongying slightly absent-minded.

She did not know why, but when she heard his domineering words, she actually had an illusion of believing him.

"Chu Xingyu, be careful of your bragging."

"Judging from your current condition, you should be able to get the last place."

Chu Xingyu's words caused the other students to mock him.

"Chu Xingyu, with a trash like you who doesn't even have a connection with your Martial Spirit, where did you get the confidence to take the first place?"

Lian Xuyang had just declared in the crowd that he would be the one to take first place.

What Chu Xingyu said just now was a provocation.

"Since you are speaking so arrogantly, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

Lian Xuyang rolled his eyes and asked Chu Xingyu with a mocking expression.

"What kind of bet do you want to make?"

Chu Xingyu's eyes lit up.

Although he did not establish a connection with his Martial Spirit, he seemed to be lagging behind the others.

However, he knew very well that he was different from the ordinary students. If they were to look at him as an ordinary cultivating warrior, they would lose miserably.

His strength had long broken through to the first level of the Honorable Warrior Stage.

If the first place in the Martial Spirit Practicals was not his, who else could it be?

Lian Xuyang was going to lose for sure. Since he still wanted to compensate for some things, he would gladly accept it.

"If you win the first place in the Martial Spirit Practicals, we, the Lian Clan, will lose the map passed down by our ancestors to you!"

Lian Xuyang took out an ancient scroll from his storage ring.

The scroll was severely damaged and looked unremarkable.

However, the pattern of a phoenix was carved on the handle of the scroll. It seemed to be telling everyone that the scroll was not an ordinary item.

"My family's ancestral map has been passed down to me for more than seventy two generations. This is only half a scroll."

"If I can gather the complete map, the end of the map will be the location of an ancient item."

Lian Xuyang was extremely proud. He raised the ancestral scroll in his hand high up and showed it to the people around him.

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

Legend had it that the ancient continent was a stretch of cities. It was not divided into several pieces like it was now.

Some super powerful cultivating warrior had the ability to split the heavens and earth.

They had an intense conflict as they fought each other.

As a result, the continent was separated. After some experts died, the rare treasures on their bodies were scattered all over the continent.

Until now, these things had always attracted the cultivating warrior to explore them.

If they could find an ancient item and grasp it, the cultivating warrior's strength would break through several realms overnight. It was not impossible.

Their eyes stared intently at the scroll in Lian Xuyang's hand, revealing a hint of greed.

"What do you want to bet on?"

He didn't expect Lian Xuyang to bet so much.

The fact that Lian Xuyang could use this unusual item as a bet indicated that he also wanted something similar to what he had on him.

However, there wasn't anything precious on his body that could be compared to this scroll.

Chu Xingyu frowned slightly, and a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes.

"The thing I want is very simple!"

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

The corner of Lian Xuyang's mouth revealed an evil smile. He was also a sword technique user and was very proficient in swords.

The blade in Chu Xingyu's hand, if he was not mistaken, was an Ultra Fire Sword ranked in the top ten of Fire Dance Kingdom.

The scroll in his hand might be worth far more than the Ultra Fire Sword in Chu Xingyu's hand.

However, he had a 100% chance of getting first place in this trial.

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

Since he would not lose, he would take out his most important thing and entice Chu Xingyu to bet with him.

Such a good sword blade in the hands of trash, it was truly a waste of heaven's gifts.

He would use this bet to win that expensive sword blade.

"Young man, you'd better cancel this bet."

The ancient scroll was very attractive in this competition, but it was obvious that Chu Xingyu would not be able to win.

Hua Nongying could not help but remind him.

Chu Xingyu did not say anything. He looked at the blade in his hand and recalled the scene in Kunlin Mountain.

That was the thing Ye Wanqing left for him. One day, he would finally go to the Thousand Changes Sect and return the Ultra Fire Sword to its owner. Then, he would bring his sister back.

This sword was very important to him.

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

Chu Xingyu could only win, he could not lose.

In the eyes of everyone, his current state was that of fear, not daring to do so anymore.

"Trash is trash. Earlier, he was just bragging, but now, he's afraid. He doesn't dare to bet anymore."

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

...

Everyone looked at the Ultra Fire Sword in Chu Xingyu's hand with envy and envy.

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

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

The corner of Lian Xuyang's mouth revealed an evil smile.

"I dare, why wouldn't I dare?"

"Elder Hua, please testify for me and Lian Xuyang."

Chu Xingyu said faintly.

You brat!

Hua Nongying sighed in her heart, then nodded and said, "Alright, I'll testify for the two of you."

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