My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Hearing the comments and exclamations around her, Gu Fenghua was a little embarrassed. The reason why she refined all the defensive magic weapons into identical necklaces was not to attract the attention of others on purpose, but because she was the most proficient at refining this necklace, which saved the most energy and time.

After all, there were only three days from the start of the auction to the trip to the holy tomb, and she didn't want to waste precious time on the appearance of the magic weapon.

Seeing this, the others couldn't care less about being envious, and they all quickened their pace.

This holy tomb has existed since ancient times, and it had been hidden by a sealing barrier long before a school was built. Although Lord Junshi and the seniors of the major academies used the help of strong men in the holy tomb to form the foundation, they could not change the sealing barrier of the holy tomb. This barrier was opened every thousand years, and each time lasted for three days. That is to say, they had to repair the formation within these three days.

Gradually going deeper into the canyon, the overwhelming sword qi and wind are of course getting stronger and stronger, and the remnants of the strong who appear from time to time are also getting stronger and stronger.

Under the powerful attack of Cannian, almost all the disciples of the major academies were injured, and the magic weapons on their bodies were broken one after another. Although they kept taking the holy pills, their faces were still as pale as paper, and their steps became more and more heavy.

Of course, their mood became more and more heavy. Although there were quite a lot of magic weapon holy pills purchased at the auction, the academy where they were located distributed them the magic weapon holy pills accumulated over the years on the eve of departure, but no amount of them could withstand such consumption.

The magical artifacts and holy pills on their bodies have become less and less. If they use up all the magic weapons and holy pills for body protection before reaching the formation base, they will be greeted with a dead end!

Up to now, they finally understand how dangerous the trip to the holy tomb is, and understand why the academy is so serious about it.

In comparison, Gu Fenghua and the others were obviously much more relaxed. Brand new defensive necklaces appeared on their bodies one after another. Just in case, they immediately put a new one on their necks even before the necklace was damaged. Of course, this is also Gu Fenghua's request. Anyway, the amount of fine gold and mithril she purchased this time is sufficient, and there are too many defensive necklaces refined, which is enough for them to squander.

With the protection of this chain, several people were unharmed, but under the urging of Gu Fenghua, they took the Qi-invigorating Holy Pill one after another. After all, there are too few of them, and none of them can make any mistakes, and they must be in the best condition at all times.

So, against the fierce attack of the sword qi and wind and the strong man's remnant thoughts, when they crossed the canyon and were about to enter the valley, the disciples of other academies were all wounded and struggling, but the few people of Yiyuan Academy were in high spirits, as if they had taken Shiquan Dabu pills.

Looking at others, and looking at myself, the disciples of other academies can no longer even envy, only deep regret: Alas, if I were like Hu Moyu back then, how great it would be to join Yiyuan Academy.

About to enter the valley, the sword qi and wind in front seemed to be much weaker, and the disciples of the various courtyards finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that as long as they entered the valley, they would be able to relax.

The originally uneasy mood also cheered up a lot, and everyone accelerated their pace and rushed forward.

At this moment, an angry shout suddenly sounded in the ear, as if a thunderbolt exploded in the sky.