Chapter 3 Departure, Under the Lost Moon City

"Father, how many years does Xiaomo have to study at Fengyue College before he can graduate?" Xuan Mo asked.

Xuanye replied, "Fengyue College is just a junior college, as well as intermediate colleges and senior colleges. And you have to study at Fengyue College for at least 4 years. If you get good grades after 4 years, you can hope to be sent to the intermediate college for further study, or even directly to the advanced college. If it is not reincarred after the age of 18, the college will cancel its student status.

"Is the senior college very powerful?" Xuanmo asked.

Xuanye nodded and said, "The senior college is the cradle of all professional dreams, which can't be entered casually. Even if the college is recommended to pass the admission examination. In the whole continent, there are only eight or nine senior colleges, and students who graduate from senior colleges, whether they are empires or sects, will compete to win over and will be directly given the title of aristocracy.

"Noble, is it so good?" Xuanmo said in surprise.

Xuanye said, "Of course, students of senior colleges are basically talents after graduation, and most of the reborn and awakened people are graduates of senior colleges, so they will inevitably be valued by major empires or sects."

"Why didn't the father let Xiao Mo concentrate on practicing dark power openly? Maybe Xiaomo can also be sent to the senior college. Xuanmo suddenly said.

Xuanye suddenly stopped moving forward, bent down, grabbed Xuanmo's shoulder with both hands, and said seriously, "Xiaomo, my father did this for your own good. There are too many secrets on the mainland. Don't ask too much. Remember, don't expose your dark body now. When you have the ability to protect yourself, do something else. Forget it."

Xuan Mo looked at Xuanye's serious expression and said slowly, "Well, Xiaomo knows."

"What kind of magic does Xiaomo want to cultivate again?" Xuan Mo asked.

Xuanye got up and said, "You have to feel this by yourself. In addition to the dark power, you feel the closest to that kind of magic. Just choose that one."

"Friendly? I really think I like it very much." Xuanmo said in a low voice.

Xuan Mo listened to Xuan Mo's words and said, "Okay, Xiao Mo, then you can practice the power of fire!" It's not early now. Let's hurry up."

"The power of fire, the power of darkness, hehe! That's great!" Xuanmo said to himself "um."

In fact, even Xuanmo himself doesn't know, because he often goes up the mountain to watch the sun rise, rise, and then set, so he has long been fond of the hot sun. Choosing the power of fire is actually just his emotional understanding, but who knows how much this emotional understanding will make him in the next two years of practice. It's hard.

From Dark Moon Village to Miyue City in Miyue Kingdom, the two walked for two and a half days. At night, they set up a tent at will. On the way, they simply ate some dry food when they were hungry. It was not until the afternoon of the third day after they left that they saw the wall in the distance.

The Lost Moon City is not a big city, but looking at its mottled walls, it must have been baptized over the years and stood for a hundred years. Because Miyue is a subordinate country of the Tianyang Empire and is on the border, there are special troops of the Tianyang Empire at the gate. After Xuanmo and Xuanye were inspected, they went to Miyue City.

"Xiao Mo! After that, your father will send you to the college to explain and then go back. You should take good care of yourself in the college and listen to the teacher. Don't be naughty. At the end of this semester, your father will pick you up. At that time, we will go home together for the Spring Festival. Xuanye's concern.

After all, Xuanmo left home for the first time. He couldn't help but feel a little panicked and subconsciously said, "Is my father leaving so soon?"

Xuanye touched Xuanmo's head and said, "Xiao Mo should be obedient. Your mother is the only one at home!" You must work hard! Father is waiting for you to become an excellent soldier as soon as possible.

In fact, Xuanye doesn't want to stay with Xuanmo for a few more days, because he understands that he can't be here for a long time. Otherwise, it will cause a lot of trouble for Xuanmo and himself.

Fengyue College is located in the southernmost part of Miyue City. Xuanye seemed to be very familiar with it and soon came here with Xuanmo.

In the distance, they saw a tall stone gate engraved with four characters - Fengyue College. The stone gate is about ten meters wide and seven or eight meters high, but many of the rocks above have already fallen to the ground, and the four characters of Fengyue College have experienced some vicissitudes.

As soon as Xuanye walked to the gate with Xuanmo, he was immediately stopped by a young man who looked at the door, "What are you doing? Can you from the countryside come to such a place? Let's go!"

Looking at the young man's disdainful eyes, Xuanmo felt what discrimination was for the first time, but it also strengthened Xuanmo's determination to become a warrior.

Xuanye came forward and said respectfully, "Little brother, we are from Dark Moon Village. He is my child and a working student sent this year. Please let us go in and go through the admission procedures."

The young man frowned, looked at them a few times, and said, "People in the countryside still come here to work and study. Don't you know that only aristocratic students with good cultivation have the capital to come in?"

Without the young man's words, Xuanye took out a few gold coins and put them in the young man's hands. He said lightly, "Can you let me in now?"

The young man looked at the gold coins in his hand and said with a smile, "You have eyesight. Go in."

Xuanye pulled Xuanmo into Fengyue College quickly. Before leaving, he heard himself say, "What can a country have?"

Xuanmo looked at Xuanye without any expression and didn't say much, but had a new understanding of Fengyue College in his heart.

After a while, Xuanye took Xuanmo to the registration office. The teachers at the registration office did not embarras them. After all, the teachers of Fengyue College have certain requirements in terms of ability and quality.

Then they paid and filled in some forms about admission. When the teacher at the registration office asked Xuanmo to test which magic he had the strongest, Xuanye came forward to stop him and said, "Sorry, he doesn't have to test it. Just let him practice the power of fire. His sense of the power of fire is the most kind."

The teacher questioned: "However, if the magic body senses wrongly, it will be very detrimental to his future practice."

Xuan Ye said, "Don't worry, he has tested it before, so just practice the power of fire."

Hearing Xuanye say that he had tested before, the teacher didn't say anything more. After all, he has been tired all day, and he can rest early if he finishes early.

Then he directly gave Xuanye the key to Xuanmo dormitory, told him that the dormitory number was 239, and gave them a course schedule and the rules and regulations of the college. Finally, he told Xuanye the direction of Xuanmo dormitory and went back to the dormitory.

said to himself on the road: "There are quite a lot of talented students this year. It seems that the college's promotion rate this year is expected to surpass that of Xingyue College, ranking first, but the child doesn't need to be tested in the end, alas! It's really from the countryside!"