Chapter 51: Registration at the Academy

"How do they know, haven't we established a wireless communication channel?" Li Wuding was not very interested in what kind of commendation, but was surprised that the base had learned the information so quickly.

"In this case, if there is no secret, we can use the monk's communication disk to deliver the message. Qian Dajiang said with a smile, "This thing can only be used by monks, and it can communicate over long distances, and if mortals want to use the teleportation board, they will get a designated place, which is a bit like sending a telegram at a post office on the earth." ”

"And such a magical thing!" Li Wuding said in surprise.

"This civilization seems to be backward, but in fact it has its own uniqueness, and many places are even much more powerful than us, and you will understand it slowly. Qian Dajiang said thoughtfully.

"It's just too expensive!" Sister Qin said bitterly, "If you pass a few words, you will have to collect 3 spirit stones, and you will not be charged gold." ”

"If you collect gold, you have to pull a cart!" Qian Dajiang said with a smile, "Even if you have so much gold, people won't have time to count it for you." ”

It's a bit like someone on the planet dragging a dozen sacks of change to buy a car, you want to buy it, but people don't necessarily want to sell it!

From this, it can also be seen that the Magalan Continent is indeed controlled by the monk class, who have the most high-end resources, the most "advanced" technology, and the most core productive forces, which are beyond the reach of mortals.

"Is there any indication from the base?" asked Li Wuding.

"Not for the time being, and it's not convenient to use the summons disk, everything will have to wait for Captain Yu Lan to come and explain it. Qian Dajiang said, "The first priority of lurking is to be low-key!"

"Low-key, I see!"

Li Wuding has always thought that he is a naturally low-key person, of course, some things have become a bit high-profile because of "emergencies", and they are all "accidental", and they have nothing to do with his nature.

"You can hold this thing for short-distance contact. Sister Qin handed Li Wuding an instrument the size of a cigarette box.

"What is this?" asked Li Wuding curiously.

"This is a solar-powered information receiver, a bit like a BP machine, which can receive and send text messages within a range of 500 kilometers, and you can pay attention to it from time to time and notify us in time if there is a situation. ”

"Okay!"

At the same time, a "big event" is happening in the Yongding City Supervision Taishou Mansion!

Ji Chengfei, who returned home, did not hang his head, but ran to his father Ji Kui's study in a hurry, and shouted loudly as soon as he entered the door: "Dad, I'm going to study at the Royal Cultivation Academy, you can arrange it!"

"What?" Ji Kui raised his head from a large pile of papers, his eyes were full of incredulity, his first reaction was whether this kid was in trouble at the outer door again, in order to evade responsibility, he took a curve to save the country to divert attention.

This routine has been adopted by this kid N times.,Is this time the N+1 time?

You must know that before this, in order to mobilize his only precious son to go to the Royal Cultivation Academy, he coerced and lured him, and tried all his means, in exchange for his son's contemptuous eyes and a sentence of "birds are useless".

Then I continued to spend all day drinking with my fox friends and dog friends!

Can't beat, can't scold, what can he do?

Looking at his stunned father, Ji Chengfei emphasized again, "I'm going to study at the Royal Cultivation Academy, I'll go tomorrow, you can prepare!"

After saying that, he walked out without looking back.

"The son has changed sex, the son has matured, and the ancestors have appeared!" Ji Kui, who came back to his senses, only felt that his heart was stuffy, his nose was sour, and he was in tears for a while, he pushed the file in his hand, ran out of the study, and shouted, ",, hurry, prepare your luggage......"

This world is so unfair, some people beg their grandfather to sue their grandmother in order to enter the Royal Cultivation Academy, and some people can easily and casually open their mouths, and there are countless opportunities to send them to the door.

There's no way, if you can't be a second-generation cultivator who sits back and enjoys it, you can only be a hard-working cultivator!

Early the next morning, Li Wuding packed up his belongings, said goodbye to Sister Qin and his wife, and went to the college to report alone.

He is good at doing this, no matter what school he reported to before, he did it alone.

Looking at other people's children, there are parents who help carry large bags and small bags to hug each other, and he has also had hot eyes, but after so many years, he has become accustomed to it.

Whether it's loneliness, loneliness, or suffering, as long as you keep it up long enough and you haven't hung up, you're basically able to get used to it.

Only in the dead of night, there will be a trace of sourness and expectation in the depths of my heart, so ethereal and ethereal.

Before arriving at the school gate, the sound of noisy gongs and drums and "crackling" firecrackers came faintly.

From time to time, there are students wearing colorful stripes and wearing big red flowers riding strange-shaped spirit beasts, being led into the school gate, countless people hugging each other, beating gongs and drums, and setting off firecrackers along the street, so lively!

The most peculiar thing is that above the head of each student, there is a long banner suspended in the air, which usually reads "He XX Zongmen XX High School", "He XX Family XX High School" and so on.

Li Wuding sighed, it seems that it is indeed not easy to be admitted to this Beihai Kingdom Royal Cultivation Academy, I am afraid that it is even more important than being admitted to Qinghua in Huaxia Kingdom, which is a very glorious lintel, no wonder it is necessary to vigorously publicize it.

Even if you are a poor student and do not have expensive spirit animal mounts, you must invite your family and friends to set off firecrackers along the way and have a lively time.

Like Li Wuding, he was probably the only one who came to report quietly and quietly, and he sneaked into the school through the side door without passing through the crowded main entrance.

I thought it would be quieter inside, but I didn't expect it to be more lively, along both sides of the main road in the school, there were stalls one by one, and the front and back of each stall were crowded with people.

"Could it be that there are many 'faculties' here like universities on earth?" Li Wuding was puzzled, he squeezed in curiously, only to find out that this was a sub-professional guild recruiting members.

As the highest institution of Beihai Kingdom monks, the Beihai Kingdom Royal Cultivation Academy is naturally a battleground for the soldiers of the major sub-professional guilds, so basically there will be branches here, and students can still join various guilds to cultivate sub-professions while cultivating the main business.

Of course, there are also some students who major in a minor career, but they can also practice a minor career in Togo at the same time.

Beihai is a small country with few people and scarce talents, so in order to compete for talents and strengthen the guild, all sub-professional guilds are shouting hard here, and the students who come to report to register, in order to be able to master one more technology, also choose to screen in front of the stalls of each guild, and there are seven aunts and eight aunts on the side, making it like a farmer's market.

Squeezing all the way along the main road, Li Wuding constantly observed the situation of the various guilds, and some of the guild stalls were crowded with people, such as the Magic Weapon Guild, the Dharma Circle Guild, the Alchemy Guild, the Xinglin Guild, the Danqing Guild, etc., all of which were famous in the Magalan Continent.