The snacks in the teahouse were not full. Qin Jinyang was tired from the journey and was very greedy. He wanted to pack up the delicious food for Yucheng.

After leaving the teahouse, Qin Jinyang randomly grabbed a young man who looked very local, asked for directions, and walked towards the famous restaurant street.

Hey hey hey.

This is the best travel guide.

To find delicious food, you must ask the locals.

However, the younger brother looked at Qin Jinyang's retreating figure with a sneer on his lips.

snort.

If you ask for directions, just ask for directions. What does it mean if you don't give me any money?

You, a group of high-ranking officials, are short of years but not short of money.

Since you don't give me money, you are looking down on me.

…

Qin Jinyang looked at the funeral street in front of him with a confused look on his face.

right!

Coffin Street.

On both sides of the road are coffin shops, paper figurine shops, paper money shops, and tailor shops that specialize in cutting clothes for the dead.

Even during the day, Qin Jinyang felt that this street had a gloomy air.

As for the food, there is no trace at all.

Qin Jinyang smiled bitterly.

After all, I was deceived. The locals who went to Yucheng... were not authentic.

Because of one person, Qin Jinyang began to have opinions about a city.

Shaking his head, Qin Jinyang prepared to turn around.

This time, he was not going to ask the locals for directions, but was going to ask the beggar for directions.

Beggars are greedy and often know where the leftovers are best.

The leftover rice that a beggar is willing to eat will not taste bad.

When leaving, Qin Jinyang took a special look at the funeral street.

Somewhat weird.

This scale is a bit too huge.

If there is demand, there will be supply.

To support so many coffin businesses, there must be enough corpses.

But going to Yucheng is not close to the border, and there is no war. In theory, there won't be that many dead people.

At this moment, a young man not far away was walking on the funeral street, accompanied by his teacher.

Qin Jinyang could hear the conversation between the two people.

…

"Did you see it? There are so many coffin shops here, and they are actually prepared for the students of Yuzhi Academy."

"Whether it's a new recruit in the first year, the second year, or the third year... or even a senior teacher, they may die at any time."

The tutor's tone was very solemn, as if he was giving lessons to the young people.

The young man is a little one or two years older than Qin Jinyang. Judging from his clothes and dress, he obviously comes from a wealthy family and is a classmate.

The young man had the same expression as Qin Jinyang. While looking at the dazzling array of funeral shops, he sighed casually.

He was young and at the age when his blood boiled the most, so it was difficult for him to resonate with these cold coffins.

"The death rate in Yuzhi Academy is extremely high. In the academy, it takes years to eat, drink, and have sex. If you want to practice quickly, you need a lot of years. For ordinary new members, they just rent a house where they can practice.

It will consume half of your life, not to mention taking a lot of elixirs."

"For us ordinary warriors, it would take seven to eight years, or even more than ten years, to break through from the third level to the fourth level. But you, the proud ones, who pursue the ultimate speed, often have to compress it to seven or eight months. This

The difference in resources consumed along the way is not simply ten times, but a hundred times, or even more than a hundred times."

"Master, I know you have a resolute personality and have refused to admit defeat in everything since you were a child. But in Yuzhi Academy, when you should accept being ordinary, you also have to accept your fate... How many talented people have taken risks for the sake of years, and in the end they have to be carried back in a cold coffin.

."

My tutor advised me earnestly and sincerely.

Along the way, teachers and tutors are actually advising young people.

After all, the family can still support it, and it is not necessary to fight against the odds. However, the young master has an extreme personality and has not suffered any setbacks since he was a child. He is worried that the young master cannot stand mediocrity and will do extreme and impulsive things.

Coming to see the rows of coffin shops is also a warning to the young master.

Needless to say, the young people gathered here really cannot be described as geniuses.

All of them are monsters.

This teacher is almost 60 years old, but he is still a third-grade warrior.

Even if he is an ordinary third-grade man, he still has a respected status in the family. Although he is nominally the young master's teacher, the head of the family treats him as a brother and has never treated him as an outsider. He is closer than a full brother.

As for the young master, he is young and has reached the rank of third-grade officer. He has even successfully washed the clock once. His cultivation has already surpassed his own. Now, he is more like a butler.

If there are no accidents, the young master may clean the clock for the second time within a year, and even break through to the fourth level.

Fourth grade.

That's a dignified fourth grade.

After careful inquiry, the tutor found that the young master's qualifications were only average among this group of new recruits.

The strong men from Kyoto and the geniuses from the four major provinces have all released news that they want to break through to the fourth level of perfection before leaving the army, and even want to attack the fifth level.

Damn it!

Comparing people to each other can really make people angry to death.

For ordinary people, who would dare to fantasize about the fifth level?

Thinking back to when I was young, I never dared to dream about the fifth level.

This group of people are actually trying to win the fifth rank at such an age.

Not to mention just three years.

Even if it takes thirty years to break through to the fifth level, it is the lucky one among the lucky ones.

Therefore, the tutor understands why students have a high mortality rate.

High returns inevitably come with high risks.

As far as my family is concerned, although it can provide the young master with all the elixirs needed to break through to the fourth level.

But that's a pill at normal speed.

If the young man wants to pursue the ultimate breakthrough at the fastest speed at all costs, then he needs the most exquisite elixir.

Often the price of this elixir is as much as dozens or even hundreds of ordinary elixirs.

For two days a day, the family can afford it.

If it takes a few months, the entire family will be eaten up by the young master alone.

For the young master, this Yuzhi Academy is both an opportunity and a catastrophe.

The master is even reluctant to let the young master fight in this purgatory, as people will really die.

But he also hopes that the young master can soar into the sky and become famous.

"Teacher, don't worry."

"I don't have fewer arms than others, nor do I have fewer legs than others. I can also compete for years that others can compete for."

"Others can break through the fourth level within a year, why can't I?"

"In a word, I can definitely do things that others can do! I will try my best to do things that others can't do."

The young man was full of ambition and proud of himself.

At this time, a coffin shop owner passed by and happened to hear the young man's passionate words.

His face was full of disdain, and after passing by, he was still mumbling: "I have enough coffins in my shop to leave one for you."

Qin Jinyang also smiled bitterly at the side.

It is a good thing for young people to have high morale.

But the expression on the coffin shop owner's face seemed as if he had been used to all this for a long time.

It looks like a lot of people really died.
To be continued...