068 high-paying students

068 high-paying students

In front of his father's body, Cai Xiliu, who shed tears for more than an hour but never made a sound, put on his clothes again for Cai Kang, and finally turned to Mo Jian and said, "I want to bury my father and brothers in the Changhe tribe. I want to give them a beautiful funeral."

Mo Jian nodded.

After loading the bodies of Cai Kang and others into the storage ring, the two first came to Brother Niu's shabby shop and took out two college recommendation cards.

Brother Niu's turbid eyes showed a faint smile, staring at Mo Jian for a while, and then said, "You killed the son of the plane?"

Mo Jian was stunned.

"Do you think I came to this small king city because I was bored and had nothing to do? If it weren't for the son of the plane, how could you please let me come here?" Brother Niu smiled faintly: "Isn't it you who used a little reincarnation to find out the news last time? You actually have the unique unique skill of the evolution sect, and also have the big intake claws and the ten strategies of the Qing Emperor. With this nine-level soul skill, you are qualified to join my Sirius plane academy. Your recommendation card has actually expired, but for your sake, it is difficult to accept it. Tell me your address. Within half a month, the admission ultimatum of Sirius Face College will be delivered by someone. However, both of you have to enter as high-paying students. Everyone in the college knows about the matter about the son of the plane.

Mo Jian nodded quickly. He thought there would be some twists and turns, and he couldn't even join, but he didn't expect it to be so easy.

The two went to Qingcheng first, where Cai Xiliu purchased things for mourning, and then sat quietly on the flying boat without saying a word.

"I still owe you almost 50,000 soul stones!" Mo Jian wanted her to recover from her sadness as soon as possible and deliberately provoked the conversation.

"Even if it's your money to save me!" Cai Xiliu said lightly.

"I'm very rich now. Do you think 50,000 soul stones can move me?" Mo Jian is indiram.

"Don't worry, I'm fine!" Cai Xiliu finished talking sullenly and didn't say a word again.

Today's Changhe tribe is very different from before. When Tie Erhei died, the iron armor tribe lost its pillar and its strength was greatly damaged. Mo Jian left a large number of soul stones to the Changhe tribe, seven elders and Xiaotong and others, and even got the Qingdi Guiyuan Dan. The people of the tribe no longer need to work for rations every day, but use soul stones to improve their cultivation and make a lot of progress. Xiaotong, in particular, has reached the level of soul master with the help of Qingdi Guiyuan Dan and has become the strongest in the neighborhood.

Because everyone knew the identity of Cai Xiliu, the funeral of Cai Kang and others was also held secretly. The mourning period lasted for seven days, and Cai Xi willow wore hemp and filial piety. When she was about to enter the coffin, she finally cried into tears.

Mo Jian's joy of returning was also diluted a lot because of the funeral.

Fortunately, after the funeral, Cai Xiliu's sadness seemed to fade a lot. Occasionally, I will make a joke with Mo Jian.

On the tenth day, outside the Changhe tribe, the gongs and drums were suddenly noisy and lively. A small group of people shouted happily outside, "The admission of Sirius plane Academy has been sent to you. Congratulations to Mo Jian for being admitted to the Sirius plane Academy!"

" Sirius plane academy?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard the name. This is the holy place in the hearts of the infinite practitioners of the whole Sirius plane. It is rumored that there are the strongest of the whole plane, the most powerful soul skills, and the most powerful soul weapons...

The practitioners who graduated from Sirius plane Academy are definitely the mainstay of the whole Dongyuan Empire.

Not to mention the soul master, even the soul king, if it does not meet the requirements of the Sirius plane college, it is impossible to step into the gate of the college.

The Sirius plane academy means status, wealth, cultivation, treasure...

The seven elders came out of the crowd tremblingly, with unparalleled ecstasy in their eyes, took the heavy red admission ultimatum, held it in their hands with great caution, and burst into tears of excitement.

Mo Jian is the child who has devoted all his heart and care. Now that Mo Jian has grown to a point he has never thought of, how can he not be ecstatic?

At night, the Long River tribe lit 18 huge bonfires, slaughtered spiritual animals, and everyone drank and fell into ecstasy.

The sarcasmous words can no longer be heard. Nowadays, you can hear it everywhere:

"Do you know that Brother Jian was admitted to the Sirius Face College this time? It was not Brother Jian's initiative to apply for the name, but the plane college was shocked by Brother Jian's supreme talent and took the initiative to send an admission ultimatum!"

"No way? Will the plane college do the same?"

Another person took over with dissatisfaction: "Why not? Who is Brother Jian? At the original adult soul test ceremony, he was only 18 years old and already had 108 soul lines, and even the soul disk was shocked to speak. Then, in just a few months, Brother Jian became a soul first and then a soul warrior! When he was a soul warrior, he killed the iron armored three heroes like cutting melons and vegetables! Later, Brother Jian killed the strong men such as Tie Erhei effortlessly and saved our whole tribe. I also heard that in the past year, Brother Jian has made a great reputation in Wangcheng. Even the ninth-level beast master and even a soul master have died under his hands! Think about it, how horrible is this talent? Why didn't the plane college recruit quickly?

"It's extreme! It's extreme!"

Calculations, Mo Jian is 19 years old this year. However, if he adds the year of studying in the Fu urn, he should be 20 years old.

Even so, the talent of a 20-year-old soul master is indeed extremely rare.

Next to the bonfire, Cai Xiliu blushed, held a glass of wine, and finally stared at Mo Jian with a smile and said in a coquettish voice, "Do you hear me? Don't work hard! When I first came to the Changhe tribe, everyone talked about you as a broom star, and your scandals were everywhere. Now, it's all praise. Aren't you ashamed to have so many people praise you?"

Mo Jian said angrily, "Don't be ashamed, I deserve it!"

He drinks a little too much wine, and his tongue is a little knotted.

Cai Xiliu smiled charmingly, and his eyes fell on the little pupil clinging to Mo Jian, which was a little complicated.

"If you enter the Sirius plane college, will you not recognize me in the future?" Xiaotong asked in a low voice.

Mo Jian came to her ear and said in a low voice, "Even if the Sirius plane is destroyed, I will never live up to you!"

The sweet words that have never been spoken from Mo Jian's mouth make Xiaotong's heart sweet. Looking at Cai Xiliu again, he was a little less hostile and more calm and comfortable.

She could see that Cai Xiliu's eyes when he looked at Mo Jian were often complicated and occasionally hot. Obviously, their relationship was extraordinary. But even so, she was relieved.

If you don't live up to Mo Jian, you will definitely live up to it. In this world, the person who knows Mo Jian best is not even himself, but Xiaotong.

After a while, the elders gathered around the seven elders who were already elders and congratulated Mo Jian. Everyone was full of wine. The seven elders stroked Mo Jian's head and smiled with incomparable comfort at the corners of their mouths. They just nodded vigorously, their lips trembled and wanted to speak, but in the end they didn't say a word.

A heat surged up in Mo Jian's chest and secretly swore, "Qi Gong, I will definitely do better!"

The next day, Mo Jian and Cai Xiliu left the Changhe tribe. Before leaving, he left almost all the trophies captured in the battle of the Eight Kings Palace, including 36 third-order soul weapons and more than 30 million soul stones. In addition, the fourth-order soul weapon composed of five small swords is also given to Xiaotong. Nine hundred dragon elixirs brought from the Eight Kings' Mansion were also handed over to the seven elders and Xiaotong.

The admission ultimatum was also sent to the Eight Kings Mansion, and the whole palace was boiling. Cai Xi and Liu Ling, the general manager, presided over the affairs of the royal palace, and the two found Brother Niu, who was already waiting.

Out of the royal city, Brother Niu took out a shiny boat from the storage ring, which stunned Mo Jian. Only then did I know that in addition to the flying boat, there is also a fifth-order soul weapon treasure light boat, which is a hundred times faster than the flying boat and easy to fly across the sea. It is the most favorite walking tool for powerful practitioners.

Mo Jian sat on the Baoguang boat, looked at this and that, and his heart was warm again. Just like riding Cai Xiliu's flying boat for the first time, he can ride a Baoguang boat for hundreds of people, and he also wants to make one for himself.

"If you perform well in the plane college, these are not difficult!" Brother Niu said lightly, "I have sent additional people to spread the news about the admission ultimatum of the two of you. Boy, you have made a lot of enemies before, but now, I'm afraid few people dare to touch you!"

Mo Jian was overjoyed and said hurriedly, "Thank you, Master Niu!"

Baoguangzhou flew over the white clouds at an extremely fast speed, and the scenery below turned into small dots. Looking at Mo Jian's interest, Brother Niu couldn't help scolding, "Grandma, can you not be so ashamed? Isn't it just a Baoguang boat? Look at this little beauty, she is much calmer than you!"

"This is a fifth-order soul weapon..." Mo Jian retorted.

"For something that is not promising, the fifth-order soul weapon is a bird!" Brother Niu was very dissatisfied. He stared at Mo Jian fiercely and said, "You are high-paying students who entered the college by recommendation cards. If you enter the college, you will definitely be ridiculed by many people. Remember, in college, strength is everything. When it's time to take action, don't swallow it, so as not to be bullied!"

"Oh!" Mo Jian nodded and asked again, "What is Gao Feisheng?"

"The college enrolls students once a year. Of course, the enrollment scope is generally in the ethereal mainland. I won't go to Qingxuan Continent and Yiyuan Continent. There are extremely strict requirements for the talent of the college. For example, the number of soul lines at the age of 10 and 18, as well as the age and cultivation today. Generally speaking, at the age of 18, without 540 soul lines, you can't enter the college! And even if the soul line is enough at the age of 18, according to the current age, the improvement speed is too slow, and it is not qualified. Although there are not many people with this kind of talent, there are many people!"

After a pause, Brother Niu continued: "This kind of talent to enter the college will not only not charge tuition fees, but also have rewards. However, there are still some talents who want to study in the college, and the college will not refuse. This kind of student is a high-paying student. They get recommendation cards or recommendation cards by paying various treasures or huge soul crystals to the college. That is to say, it costs money to get involved. In this way, you can accumulate wealth for the college. There are countless treasures in the world, and no matter how powerful it is, it is impossible to get them all. Of course, the talent is too poor. No matter how much you give, the college will not accept it.

"Oh!" Mo Jian nodded. As soon as Brother Niu said this, he could already think of all kinds of mockery and insults he would encounter after entering the plane college.

This is an era of strength supremacy, no matter where it is.

"Then rely on your fist!" Mo Jian showed a cold smile at the corners of his mouth.