Before Li Changan had time to answer, he was called up to the seventh floor.
"You must not go."
"The king...senior said that we will wait until he comes back to discuss everything. Before that, you cannot leave the county."
On the seventh floor of the ninth tower, Qin Xiuman said to Li Changan solemnly.
This kid usually knows how to protect himself prudently, but if he gets really impulsive, even a stubborn nine-headed cow can't stop him.
First, there is a list of literary saints, directly criticizing the masters of poetry and prose.
Then he challenged the entire Songyue Academy by himself, and finally suppressed Wenzong.
In the Dragon Gate competition, at first there was no intention of provocation, but because the little girl sprained her left foot, she shot a group of Imperial College students and became cripples.
This kind of personality is like a volcano that may erupt at any time, making people unable to feel their pulse.
I was afraid that this kid would suddenly have a seizure and head for the battlefield of Fengchuan Three Thousand Miles.
Although his talent is astonishing, whether it is literary or martial arts, it is at a shocking level.
But talent is just talent after all, and it is worthless until it is transformed into strength.
What is needed in Fengchuan Three Thousand Miles Battlefield is strength.
There, Kuijie students may face death at any time, not to mention Li Changan, a newcomer who has not even reached the seventh rank.
"Don't worry, Mr. Boss, I'm not that unwise." Li Changan assured.
"Seriously?" Qin Xiuman still didn't believe it.
The Dongyue Branch's call for a fight almost pierced the heavens.
Regardless of whether it is Xiu Shen Yuan or Tian Di Yuan, anyone with some strength wants to go to Fengchuan Three Thousand Miles Battlefield.
Li Changan is a great hero who has made great contributions to the academy, so he has not been affected at all?
"Seriously." Li Changan nodded affirmatively, "I haven't even reached the seventh rank. If I go, I will just be cannon fodder. It's not cost-effective."
Qin Xiuman breathed a long sigh of relief.
Although he felt a little disappointed when he heard that Li Changan was not going, he originally thought that Li Changan would be one of the many students who wanted to fight.
I didn't expect Li Changan to say it so simply.
But this is also true.
No matter how hot the blood is, it can't change the huge gap in strength.
It would be the wisest choice for Li Changan not to go.
Come down from the seventh floor,
Zhou Ziyu and Annan looked over at the same time, "Why is the boss calling you?"
Li Changan shrugged, "Ask me not to go to Fengchuan."
Zhou Ziyu and Zhou Ziyu were slightly stunned, but they soon understood.
"That's indeed the case. It's too risky for you to go to Fengchuan."
"If you die there, it will be the academy's loss."
If Li Changan was just a martial arts prodigy with superb shooting skills, he would be gone and he could still do his part.
But Li Changan is not just Li Changan, his other identity is crucial.
Too white.
Since January, Taibai has dominated the literary sage list, even master Wen Zong is invincible.
During this period of time, the luck that Taibai has gathered is unique among the four major academies and the Imperial College.
In terms of contribution, Taibai deserves to be number one.
The battlefield of Fengchuan Three Thousand Miles is too dangerous for Li Changan.
If something unexpected happens, it will be a huge blow to the entire White Deer Academy.
No one can take this risk.
"What about you? Brother An." Zhou Ziyu had already made up his mind to go to the battlefield of Fengchuan Three Thousand Miles, so he looked at Annan.
Annan's delicate face showed hesitation.
Are there any benefits to going?
Yes, and it’s huge!
Although one of the destiny dragons in the northern border collapsed, in the northern border, especially the current battlefield of Fengchuan Three Thousand Miles.
As long as you achieve victory, the luck gained is by no means a small amount.
After all, it was taken from the hands of the young elite of the demon clan.
Needless to say, the benefits of luck are excellent. Whether it is the cultivation of literary and martial arts or the cultivation of literary and martial arts, it is an excellent help.
If you get enough luck, you can even forge luck treasures, which are more powerful than treasures of the same grade.
These benefits are the reason why those Kuijie students risk their lives to practice in the northern battlefield.
And this time on the battlefield of Fengchuan Three Thousand Miles, there is a greater chance of gaining luck.
In the past, in the northern battlefield, low-level scholars and warriors like them could hardly contribute much to the battle situation. They could only fight in the autumn wind on the side.
If you don't pay attention, you will die.
Even Kuijie students are like this.
However, in this Fengchuan Three Thousand Miles Battlefield, it is precisely them, low-level beings who are usually inconspicuous, who decide the direction of the war.
So as long as you go and survive, the benefits are huge.
But similarly, the fighting on the battlefield of Fengchuan Three Thousand Miles will be particularly cruel.
On weekdays, they are not the main body of fighting in the northern battlefield. Many times, low-level scribes and warriors are left at the end to clean up the battlefield.
The real fights and duels that determine the direction of the war are the existences of the fifth, fourth and even third grades.
On the battlefield of Fengchuan Three Thousand Miles, they will be pushed to the stage and experience a brutal frontal fight with the demon clan.
This means that the level of risk will be greatly increased.
To put it simply, going there may bring huge benefits.
But at the same time, the danger is also great!
Seeing that Annan was still hesitating, Zhou Ziyu said no more, "I plan to set off in three days, first to Beiliang, and then from Beiliang to the battlefield three thousand miles away."
"The battlefield of Fengchuan Three Thousand Miles is just two hundred miles east of Beiliang. Basically everyone who is going to join the war will enter through Beiliang."
After Zhou Ziyu left, Li Changan leaned back on the chair, looked at the expressionless Annan, and chuckled, "What do you think?"
Annan rolled his eyes at Li Changan angrily,
"Luck can turn an ordinary person into a genius, and a genius into a genius."
"Don't say you have no ideas."
"How could I not have any ideas?" Li Changan smacked his lips and asked, "Why were most of the third-grade great men back then Kuijie's students?"
"Isn't it just because of luck?"
"That thing is a treasure that can transform a person into a new person."
"only……"
"It's just that you have too many worries." How could Annan not know what Li Changan was thinking?
"Luck is of great benefit to everyone. Even you can't turn a blind eye."
"But your talent is so high that even if you have no luck, you still have a 50% chance of reaching the third level. You cannot take risks for the remaining 50% chance."
"What's more, if something happens to you, the two Miss Liu and that Miss Yan will have nothing to rely on."
Li Changan shrugged, noncommittal, "Third rank is not the limit I want. Who doesn't want to reach the true peak?"
"I don't need luck when I enter the third level. I still need luck for the second and first levels. Naturally, the more luck, the better."
"As for family, it is indeed the most critical place."
Annan suddenly came closer to Li Chang'an, and the fragrance quietly invaded his nose, "A man of seven feet, who should have spread his wings and soared into the sky, but his wings were tied up by a beauty?"
Li Changan moved back, a little further away from Annan, "Do you know what a hammer is? Am I trapped because of my beauty? That's called responsibility, do you understand?"
"That's true, otherwise you wouldn't still be just a baby." Annan shook his head, with a strange smile on his face.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Miss Daliu is as gentle as water and sweet, Miss Xiaoliu is as innocent as a fish, and Miss Yan's love is as deep as snow."
"You can actually hold back in the face of these three beauties. Sometimes Brother Zhou and I really doubt whether you are a man."
Mentioning this, Li Changan's face darkened, "You know nothing, if it weren't for my Kung Fu..."
"Oh, no matter how old we are, there are still people practicing this kind of boy's skill."
After such a gag, Annan's face finally became much more normal.
"Brother Li, do you want me to find you another martial arts book? The potential is definitely not low, and you don't need to be as reticent as you want."
"No, I'm fine now." Li Changan decisively stayed away from Annan.
"What if you die? Wouldn't it be a pity?" Annan looked into Li Changan's eyes.
"Are you so sure that I will go to Fengchuan to die?"
"Who knows?"
"It's too dangerous there. I'll be of no use as an eighth-grade person. I can only be used as cannon fodder." Li Changan shook his head. "If I were a seventh-grade person, I might still have some opportunities."
"You also said you haven't thought about it." Annan smiled, "But yes, time is too tight, and it would be really boring to go to the eighth level."
"Then what are you still struggling with? Aren't you also in the eighth grade?" Li Changan looked at Annan.
"I'm different." Annan pursed her thin lips and muttered softly, "It's different..."