My Mobile Phone Connects To Another World

After traveling for more than 20 miles, Qin Hao had become quite familiar with several people.

It has to be said that compared to modern people, the thinking of the ancients is much simpler. These people are all martial arts practitioners, most of them are between the fifth and sixth grades. The youngest among them is just twenty years old this year. Chen Shou even only has a fourth-level cultivation level.

Perhaps in the Southern Territory, with their age and such cultivation, they would be considered rare geniuses, but this is Middle Earth, and a fifth or sixth grade in their twenties is really nothing.

They all admire Qin Hao from the bottom of their hearts. After all, the scholar swordsman is an older generation master who has been famous for a long time.

Even if he only has a sixth-level cultivation level, it is not comparable to ordinary sixth-level cultivation. However, such a master can't even take a sword in Qin Hao's hands. One can imagine how powerful Qin Hao is.

Warriors all admire the strong. Qin Hao is strong and approachable, so they naturally like to make friends.

Qin Hao also found it quite interesting to talk to these young people from Cangming Continent, but when they asked about his age, Qin Hao did not say that he was in his thirties, but only said that he had just turned twenty-five.

Knowing Qin Hao's age, these people admired Qin Hao even more, and even compared him to those peerless geniuses on the genius list.

When they arrived at the restaurant on the roadside, Feng Cheng had been waiting for a long time. From the steaming mist on his body, it was easy to see how fast this bold man had just run.

Walking into the house, Feng Cheng had already arranged everything, and a large table was filled with good wine and food.

After three rounds of drinking, there was no awkwardness between the few of them, and they talked freely about their ideals and yearning for the world.

From their mouths, Qin Hao often heard the words "Tianjiao List". He was very curious about this, so he asked:

"Brothers, I heard that you highly admire the list of geniuses. Why don't you tell me what exactly the list of geniuses is?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Cheng and others looked at him as if they were aliens. (Isn’t he an alien?)

Zhao Changhe asked in surprise:

"Brother Qin, you really don't know about the list of geniuses, do you?"

Qin Hao smiled and said:

"To be honest with you, I have been learning skills in the mountains with my master. I just came down from the mountain in the past two days, so I really don't know about this genius list."

Feng Cheng said:

"No wonder Brother Qin's martial arts skills are so high. It turns out that he avoided the world and practiced hard since he was a child."

Zhao Changhe also sighed:

"Yes, Brother Qin must have suffered a lot over the years, otherwise he wouldn't be able to practice such a shocking swordsmanship."

Qin Hao shook his head helplessly and did not explain much.

Zhao Changhe continued:

"The Tianjiao List is well known to everyone in the martial arts world of Middle-earth. Together with the Grandmaster List and the Divine Weapon List, it is also known as the Three Martial Arts Rankings. They are three lists formulated by the Tianwu Pavilion of the Imperial Court of Middle-earth."

"The Genius List is evaluated every three years. Thirty-six young geniuses under the age of thirty from all over the world are included in the list. Everyone who can be on the list is a peerless genius of our time. It is said that the people on the list have the lowest cultivation level. They all have eighth grade, and even those who are at the top of the list have reached ninth grade. That’s ninth grade. Among the hundreds of millions of warriors in Middle-Earth, how many can reach ninth grade? I won’t tell others, anyway. I, Zhao Changhe, am self-aware, and I probably have no hope of reaching the ninth rank in my life."

Zhao Changhe's eyes were full of yearning, and several others also expressed agreement. Those figures on the list of geniuses were so far away from them, as if they were sitting on the clouds, and they were not from the same world at all.

Although Qin Hao also feels yearned for them, he doesn't think those people are really unattainable. Although he can't compare with them now, he is confident that he will never lose to those people in the future.

Zhao Changhe continued:

"However, the people who really dominate the world are not the geniuses who have not yet grown up, but the ten god-like figures on the master list. The one I admire the most is the only Can Yi Sword God from the world. He This is the belief in the hearts of our martial arts warriors. As long as he is around, we children of the martial arts community will have goals and directions."

"Yes, if the old man Sword God hadn't been in this world, I'm afraid it would have been eaten away by those royal courts."

Xiangdong echoed from the side.

Qin Hao unknowingly straightened his back a lot when he heard everyone's admiration for his master. However, he naturally would not jump out to reveal his identity at this time. First of all, let them believe it or not. For more than a hundred years, there have naturally been some powerful opponents. If those people knew their identity, wouldn't they be able to kill their master, and couldn't they kill themselves who had not yet grown up?

After a meal of wine, Qin Hao learned a lot of knowledge, such as who are the top ten grandmasters on the grandmaster list, and what other powerful forces are there in the world besides the royal family and the royal court.

When the wine was in full swing, Xiangdong slapped the table and said excitedly:

"There are rumors in the world that Senior Sword God's Sword Valley is about to open a mountain to recruit disciples. He has specially issued seven Sword God Orders. Those who obtain the Sword God Order can use this order to enter the Sword Valley and become apprentices to the Sword God. This is a great opportunity. , If you can become a disciple of the Sword God, even if you cannot become a figure like the Sword God in the future, at least you will not be worse than those geniuses."

Qin Hao, who was drinking from the wine bowl, paused in his hand movements and frowned slightly.

"Sword God Order?"

Xiangdong nodded and said:

"Brother Qin, don't you know? Now there are seven Sword God Tokens in the world, four of them already have owners, and the other three are still in the hands of unknown people. As long as we can get the Sword God Tokens, we can also become Sword Gods disciple."

Feng Cheng, the eldest, smiled and said:

"Dongzi, don't think about this kind of thing. Fighting for the Sword God Token? Are you kidding? Do you believe that as soon as the Sword God Token falls into your hands, your head will leave your body within a long time. Just save it. Well, that kind of thing is not something that characters like us can get involved with, and besides, I always feel like this is weird."

Xiangdong smiled and said:

"Hey, why don't I understand? It's just a fantasy. How can I fight for that thing?"

Qin Hao was silent, listening to everyone's discussion, he was almost 100% sure that this so-called Sword God Order was fake.

First of all, he just left Sword Valley yesterday. Before leaving, he had never heard his master say that he had sent out any sword god orders. There was absolutely no need for his master to hide this kind of thing from him.

Secondly, given the master's temperament, accepting just one of his own would be enough to upset him. Before he left the profession, it was basically unlikely that he would have any plans to accept more disciples, let alone seven at a time.

Besides, even if the master wants to accept a disciple, it is impossible to issue any Sword God Order. Such a thing will definitely cause bloodshed in the world. Although the master has an indifferent temperament, he is definitely not the kind of person who hopes that the world will be destroyed.

So this matter must be a rumor spread by someone. As for why he did this, Qin Hao couldn't figure it out.

"Have you heard? The Sword God has actually accepted a disciple. Some time ago, he even made a special trip to Zhongtian Prefecture, and even almost had a conflict with the three masters of the royal family, just to give him a new disciple. The disciple asked for a pill from the Dan Pavilion."

"Yes, this matter is widely circulated now. Alas, I really don't know which kid with smoke coming out of his ancestral grave could have such a great opportunity."

"That's it, don't let me know who it is. If I do, I... must ask him to sign it and leave it as a souvenir, hehe..."

Qin Hao looked a little embarrassed, so he had to drink silently, hiding the expression on his face with the huge wine bowl.