Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher Chapter 223: Into the mountain

"At your current age, it is estimated that you can't understand how far the Z level has reached."

　　 Lao Li said with a smile, "But you just have to remember that if you can meet a Z-level existence, it is your lifetime glory, whether it is a Z-level hunter or a hunter, even if you are killed, then It is also your glory. There are only a handful of Z-levels in this world. Not everyone has the luck to run into it, and not everyone has the luck to be killed by them. One of the best destinations for a hunter is to be Z The level hunter hunted. Haha."

　　"It’s not that hard to come across."

　　Zhao Gangyu wondered if his Lao Tzu was once the number one in the world gods list, then he grew up next to a Z-level master since childhood. According to Lao Li, could he die? And stunned?

　　 is wrong!

　　 Zhao Gangyu suddenly thought of something, and when he thought of it, Zhao Gangyu's back instantly broke into a cold sweat.

　　His father had a fight with the president of the Ancient Wushu Federation.

　　 Although his father won, he was also injured.

　　 To put it simply, the president of the Ancient Wushu Federation is actually not much different from his father. Then if his father is Z-level, isn't the president of the Ancient Wushu Federation also Z-level?

　　 and Bai Yan is the son of the president of the Ancient Wushu Federation!

　　My grass!

　　Zhao Gangyu suddenly felt that his trouble was a bit big.

　　...When I think that the president of the Ancient Martial Arts Federation can't beat his own Laozi, Zhao Gangyu is mentally balanced. In the era of fighting fathers, his own Laozi really makes people feel safe.

　　 "Are you scared?"

　　 Old Li saw Zhao Gangyu’s face change over there, and said with a smile, “When I first heard about the existence of Z-levels, I was also shocked, but these are all high-level intelligence. It doesn’t make sense for the low-level ones to know that, because they can’t understand that level, Fang, you are eighteen years old this year. If you can rush into the SSS level at twenty-eight, then maybe you have a one in ten thousand chance. I can become the unknowable Z-level!"

　　 "The ten stages of ancient martial arts, are they similar to Grade Z?" Zhao Gangyu asked.

　　 "Ten Duan of Ancient Wushu?"

　　 Lao Li frowned, thinking for a while and then said, "I have seen an ancient martial arts man with eight levels of combat, probably with SS-level combat effectiveness. If calculated like this, it should be about the same. However, ancient martial arts Mysterious, and many hunters are masters of ancient martial arts, so these two hierarchies are not easy to divide. However, the ten stages of ancient martial arts are said to be reached only by the president of the ancient martial arts federation, which is also a legendary character , I think it should not be much different from the Z grade."

　　 "I see."

　　Zhao Gangyu nodded and said, "Brother Li, do you have a detailed map of the Hunter School?"

　　"There is no detailed map."

　　 Old Li shook his head and said, "We only have a map of the general area. Because many of their buildings are hidden in mountains or caves, it is difficult for us to figure out what the layout of their entire school is like." /

　　 "Then give me a map of the approximate area."

　　Zhao Gangyu said, "Also, do you have any information about the teachers in the Hunter's School."

　　 "The information is incomplete, if you want, I can give it to you." Old Li said.

　　 "Then trouble Li brother."

　　 Not long after, Lao Li brought some paper documents.

　　"These are the things I have collected in Tibetan areas for so many years. Although I don’t know what your mission is, you are an 18-year-old S-level hunter after all, so what I want to tell you is, The Hunter’s School is far more dangerous than you think. It’s especially dangerous. The people inside are very sensitive. They can tell whether you are a hunter or not through some of your instincts. Our school is to obtain the Hunter’s School. Intelligence, no less than 100 professional hunters have died, so I hope you can be careful in everything, be careful and be careful!"

　　 Lao Li said with a serious face.

　　 "I will."

　　Zhao Gangyu nodded gratefully, "Thank you, Brother Li, when I come back, we must have a good chat."

　　 "Hmm!"

　　Zhao Gangyu walked directly from the backyard. As for the noodles he ordered, he no longer knew where he went.

　　 Zhao Gangjun, who left the backyard, wore a big hat on his head. Zhao Gangjun lowered his head, almost covering his entire face.

　　Zhao Gangyu stayed in Lhasa for one night. Early the next morning, Zhao Gangyu left Lhasa and headed for Yanghu Lake.

　　 Yanghu Lake is about 100 kilometers away from Lhasa and is known as one of the three holy lakes.

　　Zhao Gangyu didn't take a car. He walked towards Yanghu Lake. It took only over an hour before he appeared at the foot of the stretch of mountain. At this time, a mask appeared on Zhao Gangyu's face.

　　 That is a gray grimace.

　　According to the information given by the Hunter School, this grimace is a C-rank hunter, bloodthirsty, and a vicious character. There is a lot of fame in the hunter circle. As for why the hunter certificate of this grimace is on Zhao Gangrong's side, where the real grimace is going, Zhao Gangjun doesn't know.

　　 The feeling of wearing a mask made Zhao Gangjun feel a little strange, but it only took a short time for Zhao Gangjun to adapt to the mask and his identity.

　　 walked towards the mountains alone.

　　The scorching sun lifted the sky high, and Zhao Gangrong's figure stretched very long among the mountains.

　　 is desolate, without a trace of people.

　　 Zhao Gangyu walked like this.

　　 I don’t know how long it took, and a towering snow mountain stood in front of Zhao Gangyu.

　　 The cold wind hits his body, and Zhao Gangyu wore only a simple set of robes~IndoMTL.com~ and didn't feel how cold, because Zhao Gangyu used to stay naked in a colder place than this.

　　 That is a special cold training.

　　 The wind was blowing louder and louder, and when Zhao Gangyu reached the halfway point of this mountain, it snowed in the sky.

　　The wind and snow made Zhao Gangyu almost unable to see the road ahead.

　　 climbed to a place close to six kilometers above sea level, several people appeared in front of Zhao Gangrong.

　　 Some of those people are wearing cotton jackets and some wearing big hats, so they don’t look like ordinary people.

　　 "The king of heaven covers the tiger."

　　 One of them looked at Zhao Gangyu and said.

　　"Chicken stewed with mushrooms."

　　Zhao Gangyu's voice was very low and cold, completely different from his previous voice.

　　 "Certificate."

　　 someone said.

　　 Zhao Gangyu threw the certificate issued by the school at the opponent.

　　 The other party took out a scanning machine and scanned the ID.

　　 "Welcome back, grimace."

　　 After checking the hunter's license, the other party threw the certificate over again, and then didn't talk to Zhao Gangrong more. Several people walked to the side and disappeared in the wind and snow in a blink of an eye.

　　Zhao Gangyu walked forward again.

　　 I don’t know how long it took, and finally overcame this mountain.

　　 in front of him, is a col.

In the middle of the 　　 col, there are a few thatched houses, and a bonfire is lit in the middle of the thatched houses.

　　 Hunter School, here it is.