No one can be a dog licker

Chapter 119 Beiyuan - Martial God Wu Da

Lin Yi looked at Wu Baitian in shock and stood there motionless.

Yuan Que's legs went completely limp and he sat down in the sand.

Mu Qinzao sighed, he looked at Wu Baitian and nodded: "Originally, all of this would be revealed the moment you arrived at the school and stepped into Qingming Hall, through an old man's impassioned speech and the words engraved on the stele.

I will let you gradually understand. But since you asked me to protect you, I will tell you now that it is not a pity to give up studying at Wushen Wuda. On the contrary, you can live a more exciting and longer life. "

Yuan Que lowered his head, looking at the sand on the ground, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lin Yi also gradually fell into confusion.

"I'm a little curious, how many students are admitted each year? For example, how many students were there in your class last year?"

Wu Baitian's tone gradually became calm and composed, as if the transition from shock to calmness was just a matter of a moment for her.

"4583 people applied, 3791 passed the assessment, and 983 were finally admitted." Mu Qinzao looked at the three people with different expressions, "In this desert, the eight companions who were traveling with me all chose to give up."

Wu Baitian smiled and said, "So even though this statement is from the heart, every examiner will say it to the examinee in the desert."

"You..." Mu Qinzao was somewhat accustomed to Wu Baitian's sharpness.

"Yuan Que, stand up! Let's go." Wu Baitian called out to Yuan Que and jumped back on his camel horse.

“Before coming here, I reviewed the encyclopedia about everything in Northern Xinjiang.

It happens that the camels and horses walk slowly during the day, so please help me look for it in the desert. It will only reveal a small round hole in the desert.

The leaves reflect light a little bit, and it is called Luoji Ci, a medicinal herb with detoxifying effects..."

Wu Baitian described the appearance, characteristics, and efficacy of various desert medicinal herbs in vivid detail. Both Lin Yi and Yuan Que sat on camels and horses, looking around intently.

They neither mentioned giving up nor expressed persistence, but just moved forward in the direction of school unswervingly.

"Senior, why didn't you give up?" Yuan Que rubbed his eyes, which were sore from looking for medicinal herbs under the strong light, and suddenly asked Mu Qinzao.

"Me?" Mu Qinzao did not pretend this time, but answered seriously, "I thought since I'm here, why not see the demeanor of Wushen Wuda with my own eyes? It won't be too late to decide whether to give up then.

However, when I really followed the examiner into the school, I found that I was reluctant to leave.

Afterwards, I stepped into Qingming Hall again, listened to the old man's talk about wasting his time, and didn't want to leave anymore.

Looking back now, the only thing I regret is…"

"What do you regret?"

"I regret why I had to choose Wushen Wuda among the four colleges. It would have been much better if I had chosen other schools without knowing anything at the beginning. Other than that, I have no regrets.

Oh, and no matter whether you choose to enroll or not, you will just have to keep what I say to yourself."

"Mu Qinzao, don't worry." Wu Baitian drank the Qi and Blood Drink, his eyes flashing with red and yellow light, his Qi and blood condensed, and he easily broke through to the second-grade warrior.

"Your eyes are also a skill?"

Mu Qinzao was a little surprised at Wu Baitian's breakthrough, but not much. He had long seen that Wu Baitian was in a state of overflowing energy and blood, and a breakthrough was only a matter of a few days earlier or later.

Instead, it was her eyes, which had changed from the original red-orange to the current red-yellow light, that made him curious.

"Not too different. It complements my archery skills." Wu Baitian said as he looked into the distance.

With a rapid sound of an arrow piercing the air, Wu Baitian accurately shot an arrow and wiped out a nest of sand rats 300 meters away.

The eight sand rats were about the same size as roosters, and their fur was the same color as sand, making them difficult to distinguish. It was not until Lin Yi lifted them into the air that he could distinguish them clearly.

"It's more than seventy kilograms!" Lin Yi raised the arrow in his hand, and finally there was some relief on his face.

Under Wu Baitian's guidance, Lin Yi and Yuan Que quickly skinned and cleaned the sand rats one by one. There was no water in the desert, so Wu Baitian handed them some wood ash for them to use.

In less than twenty minutes, the fragrant gerbil meat was roasted.

Mu Qinzao looked at the three people's skillful techniques and the rich combinations of seasonings and didn't know where to start complaining.

"It smells so good!" Until he chewed the gerbil meat in his mouth and the rich taste began to dance on his tongue, his mouth could only utter praise.

This golden sand rat is notoriously difficult to catch in the desert. It has a rich flavor and firm meat, far more delicious than the golden pheasant.

Although they are not at the level of ferocious beasts, they are extremely vengeful and usually act as a family unit.

In addition, in the desert, they have a unique protective coloration. If they are targeted by them, ordinary people will only be eaten clean. Even a lone first-class warrior will suffer.

Wu Baitian ate while sighing at his good luck, even though the flesh and blood of the sand rat could not be compared with that of ferocious beasts such as yaks or blood pigs.

However, if it is skillfully cooked with some spices and medicinal herbs, it can have a significant auxiliary therapeutic effect on the recovery of bone and joint injuries.

Looking at Mu Qinzao and the other two who were eating with gusto, Wu Baitian couldn't help but think that among them, there might really be one so-called chosen one.

Otherwise, how could I have such good luck?

There were eight golden sand rats. Wu Baitian and Yuan Que ate one each, Lin Yi ate two, and Mu Qinzao ate four.

A few people sat on the camels and horses again, strolling in the desert, drinking Qi and Blood Drink in their hands at all times.

To be honest, Mu Qinzao had never eaten as comfortably as he had in the past two days during the entire year he was at school.

Everyone in school is a martial arts fanatic. Few of them have time to enjoy food and drink. They are either fighting or on the way to fight all day long. They have to keep one eye open even when they sleep.

I don’t know why, but this time I ate well, slept well, and my physical condition is even stronger. Who can I complain to?

……

Wu Baitian's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he was the first to catch a glimpse of something unusual in the distance.

It was a towering boundary marker, its height reaching the sky. As the distance got shorter, every detail of the boundary marker became clearer.

On the boundary marker, there is a profound word "North" engraved, and its vigorous and powerful strokes seem to tell the traces of time and the sedimentation of history.

The first thing they discovered was a huge boundary marker in the distance, which was a hundred meters high and had the word "North" engraved on it.

The surface of the boundary marker is covered with a little gravel, which blends in with the surrounding natural environment, adding a bit of simplicity and solemnity.

Mu Qinzao signaled the three people to get off the camel and reminded them to take their luggage with them, and then he stepped in first.

The following is the rewritten content: The three people followed Mu Qinzao closely and moved forward quickly at his speed.

The road ahead was no longer a soft sandy road, but was paved with huge stone slabs, which were solid and stable. As the group went deeper, the desert behind them was completely isolated, as if they were two completely different worlds.

As they continued walking along this avenue, green grass and other plants began to appear on both sides. They grew more lush as they walked, and eventually turned into lush pastures.

After passing through pastures and climbing up the hillside, Mu Qinzao slowed down. The scenery before him was absolutely the most magnificent in the world.

Behind us is an endless desert, and in front of us, gradually extending from near to far, are the well-arranged buildings. They are built extremely delicately, like exquisite ivory crafts, which are breathtaking.

Looking to the left, you can see a winding river with blood-red, sparkling water dotted with several small islands.

On the right bank, the towering white cliffs are covered with a blood-red forest, which is particularly eye-catching.

On the left bank, there are vast grasslands and farms. They are closely connected and extend to the end of the sight until they are blocked by another blood-red forest.

In Wu Baitian's opinion, this does not seem like a school, but more like a city-state.