Xu Qingzhi’s teeth were sore.

He is obviously the leader of the Children of the Stars, but a group of them have already graduated from college and entered the military garrison.

And he was still in school, feeling that he was a generation behind others.

"Hey, let's go, let's talk on the way."

As soon as Zhao Feifan appeared on the stage, his aura made the freshmen flinch.

Coupled with the taciturn Ge Shaofeng, even fewer people dared to speak.

No one even dared to go there.

Even though Ge Shaofeng tried his best to restrain his aura, his swordsmanship aura made people tremble at just a glance.

Among the three, Xiao Zichen is the most popular.

This surprised Xu Qingzhi.

But if you look closely, you can see that the three people surrounding the boy are all Xiao family members, but Xiao Ziyang is standing far away, not even looking there.

Xu Qingzhi took a quick look and caught everyone's movements.

He looked at Lin Feng, who was standing in the corner, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Do you think there is nothing he can do if he avoids the crowd?

Tsk tsk, let’s see how he harvests another wave later.

Everyone followed Teacher Yu into the pickup truck. A total of three large trucks from the military region came and loaded everyone in.

Naturally, several Sons of the Stars gathered together in a group. Unfortunately, Lin Feng didn't know when he slipped into the car behind.

Xu Qingzhi sighed and thought about catching him when he got out of the car.

"Hey, stay away from me. What kind of material is the sword made of? It's so cold that my soul is shaking."

Zhao Feifan slapped Ge Shaofeng away and sat down next to Xu Qingzhi.

His words attracted everyone's attention.

Of course freshmen don't dare to speak, but Xu Qingzhi is different.

His head stretched out so long that it almost hit the other person's face.

Ge Shaofeng made a new sword and hung it on his waist. He could feel the temperature around him starting to drop just by getting a little closer.

He clearly remembered that this guy's previous weapon was the Cloud-Poking Sword, and it wasn't of the ice type, right?

Xu Qingzhi looked at it carefully. The closer he got, the more clearly he could feel the flow of spiritual energy inside the sword, as if it was alive.

"Is this an SSS-level sword?"

After a long while, he asked in a low voice: "The reforged Cloud Moving Sword?"

It is already difficult to get an S-level weapon. Xu Qingzhi's current Tianxing Sword is S-level.

Ge Shaofeng's original Cloud-Poking Sword was SS-level and one level higher than him, but it was later broken by him.

Now he took it out again, and it suddenly went up a level!

For a moment, Xu Qingzhi was envious.

In order to raise his destiny points to exchange for the Bingxian Sword Art, he was not even willing to draw it ten times in a row, let alone exchange it for high-priced weapons.

The Tianxing Sword was made by the swordsmith of the Xu family.

However, with his current level of cultivation, he can indeed allow his family's swordsmith to upgrade the Tianxing Sword to a higher level.

He was secretly planning in his heart, planning to tell his family after returning from this extracurricular practice.

However, Xu Qingzhi's eyes were almost glued to the Cloud-Poking Sword, and he almost put his head on it.

"Well, my master got a good piece of cryolite and refining a cloud-moving sword for me."

Ge Shaofeng stroked the sword body lovingly, and the sword made a low hum, as if responding to him.

"Show me a place."

Ji Mingyue was resting with her eyes closed, but she couldn't help but join in the fun when she heard there were SSS-level weapons.

"Hey, you Ganlin Province is good. If you have resources, you don't need to rob them. I have to rob Xu Qingzhi for things in the imperial capital. It's really annoying."

Ji Mingyue complained.

What's annoying is that I can't grab it.

Now who doesn't know that all the energy of the Eighth Central Committee is put on Xu Qingzhi, and a lot of things are sent to the Xu family every day.

"Hey, isn't that Xu Qingzhi's excellence?"

Zhao Feifan grinned, but the smile on his face quickly faded.

"Let me tell you something. Have you heard about Zheng Qing's creation?"

"My family members, it was a spy who had been lurking in the Zheng family for more than ten years who leaked the whereabouts of the two brothers."

"They could have run away, but because the spies were too familiar with their routes, so..."

As he spoke, he gestured on his neck.

"Originally, we went according to Zheng Qing's order, but fortunately, the two brothers obtained the inheritance of formations and talismans, and barely managed to get support. Otherwise, tsk tsk."

He sighed and glanced around the car, "I'm not unfounded, but people in your own class should also be careful. Some alien tribes have the ability to transform and are difficult to identify from the crowd."

Several people looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

"By the way, I haven't asked yet, which station are we going to?"

Xu Qingzhi's words broke the atmosphere of silence.

"Didn't the school tell you?"

Zhao Feifan was stunned for a moment, "The new students in the imperial capital went to the abyss rift with moderate intensity. There was only one small alien wave this year."

"It is stationed by powerful feudal lords who have returned to the central government. A few of us claim to be your practical class teachers, but in fact they are also sent by the military region for internships."

Several people huddled together and chatted quietly, talking about topics related to alien races.

Xiao Ziyang sat at the back of the pickup truck, his eyes always staring at Xu Qingzhi.

"Damn it, that traitor of the Xiao family actually got together with the guy named Xu. No wonder we didn't pay attention to him when we talked to him."

There are two other Xiao family members in the same class with Xiao Ziyang, but they are all from the same collateral branch as Xiao Meng, and are usually headed by Xiao Ziyang.

"Tsk, I'll give him some color when I pick one out."

One of them asked Xiao Ziyang, "Young Master, Xiao Zichen, do you want to give him to..." He raised his hand and made a gesture, and received a shudder from Xiao Ziyang.

"Do you have what it takes?"

"Oh, before you could take action, the others executed you on the spot."

Of course Xiao Ziyang wanted to deal with these two people personally, but he certainly couldn't do it in front of so many people.

But if we use the help of foreigners, everything will go smoothly.

At this moment, although he and Lin Feng were not sitting in a pickup truck, they unexpectedly clicked together and wanted to go together.

Xu Qingzhi naturally noticed his malicious gaze, but he didn't care at all.

In the face of absolute power, everything else is useless.

What's more, they were protected secretly by Li Xiaoran, You Nu and other members of the escort team.

It can be said that it is almost impossible to take away Xu Qingzhi's life.

The camp they were going to was a bit far away, and it took the pickup truck more than five hours to see the camp.

A class of freshmen rushed out after parking the car, unable to hide the excitement on their faces.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, Xu Qingzhi felt a faint fishy smell.

He is familiar with it, it smells like a foreigner.

"Everyone, please don't run around. This is the Imperial Capital's Abyss Crack No. 13. Although the crack is small and relatively stable recently, the danger is always there."

"Come closer, don't leave too far."

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