The olive branch of the Magicians Association does not really mean that you can enter this mysterious organization.

Since the successive declines of the Sword Saint Cang Family and the Martial Arts Association, the Magician Association has also opened a closed mode, and the threshold for entry is extremely high. And everyone who is hit by the olive branch of the Magician Association will appear in an ancient academy, and only those who stand out here can soar into the sky and settle in the association.

This academy is called, the Holy Martial Academy, and it can be regarded as the oldest academy in this desolate continent.

Before the cataclysm, this academy was jointly run by the Cang family and the two major associations, and the disciples taught and trained were all over the entire Flood Desolate Continent. Whether it is studying literature or practicing martial arts, all of them are the backbone elites of major fields, and the geniuses of this Holy Martial Arts Academy have become the overlords of each side later.

However, these are just legends from many years ago.

Today's Holy Martial Academy looks more like an institution that sends powerful cultivators to the country, and after the fall of the Cang family, it is officially controlled by the Murong family, the ruler of the Eastern Country. And the remnants of the Wizards' Association, with their rich heritage and extraordinary influence, also occupy a certain position in it.

Of course, compared to the power of the empire, the current Holy Martial Academy, the Magician Association, only occupies a small corner, and Lan Jiu happened to be recruited by the tip of the iceberg, which is not huge.

Looking at it from afar, Lan Jiu sighed softly, although it was not golden and brilliant here, it revealed a simple and pure atmosphere everywhere. He knew very well in his heart that this would be the place for him to learn and grow in the future, and in the distance, those powerful breaths might be his future self.

However, this imagination did not last long, only to see a ray of light burst out, directly blocking Lan Jiu's way. This is a fierce middle-aged man, only to hear him say viciously, "Stop!

You must know that what Lan Jiu has now, but the eyes of the heart, the exploration of strength can only be described in four words, and the middle-aged man in front of him is already a master of the god transformation stage. Just a gatekeeper, his strength has already ranked in the forefront of Guyue City, and this configuration can indeed be called the most in the empire.

Lan Jiu raised his hand, and a turquoise token came out of his hand and floated directly in front of the middle-aged man. But I saw that the middle-aged man looked at Lan Jiu for a while, and then looked at the token carefully, and then said with emotion, "I didn't expect the Magicians Association to recruit people again this year? Okay, boy, go in, remember, don't run around, after you go in, according to the direction indicated by the token, someone will naturally answer you!"

After Lan Jiu thanked him, he left in a hurry, in fact, these things were told to him by Yue Pao instead of Lan Yue Mad before he came. This token is the exclusive token of the Holy Martial Academy, just like the identity nameplate of each student, it is unique.

These tokens are divided into seven colors according to their status here: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and the top management of the academy feels that your talent and ability are enough, and you can exchange them for tokens of the latter color.

However, this is only said on the surface, and secretly, there are still many hidden rules. For example, in fact, in the Holy Martial Academy, there are no students who hold purple tokens for a long time, and for example, a teenager with royal blood in the empire can use a green token at the beginning when he comes in to study and experience.

What made Lan Jiu feel relieved was that the treatment of the Magicians Association was not bad, and when he came in, his identity was also green. It's just that the learning place of the Magician Association is not above the main hall of the academy, as if it was raised by the stepmother, although the nameplate level is not low, but it always feels that the identity is a grade lower.

Of course, this identity nameplate is not simple, and it not only stores the breath of the owner of the nameplate, but also plays a role in indicating the direction.

According to the guidance of the nameplate, Lan Jiu smoothly shuttled through this huge academy, and he really felt a sigh of emotion in his heart, no wonder the human race could still resist each other with the demon clan despite heavy losses. Although this Holy Martial Academy has also been eroded by secular power, there is one thing that cannot be denied, that is, its strength, and the people cultivated in it are the elite force that human beings can endure to survive.

The person who answered Lan Jiu was a little unexpected by Lan Jiu, it turned out to be an extremely beautiful girl.

"Are you the one who picked me up?" Lan Jiu asked in surprise.

The girl looked at Lan Jiu for a while, then frowned and said, "You are Lan Jiu, I am the one who answered you, what, what's the problem? You didn't know to come earlier, so I waited so long under this sun in vain!"

The sunlight after the catastrophe has long lost its former scorching heat, but probably because of the psychological effect, this sunlight has become the natural enemy of those beauty-loving girls.

At that moment, no longer hesitating, the two of them set off and walked towards the inside of the academy.

"Senior Sister Ake, are you also a disciple of the Academy of Magic?I just came here today, and I'm not familiar with this place, can you give me a general explanation!" Lan Jiu asked respectfully.

The girl was slightly stunned and asked rhetorically, "Didn't anyone tell you about the situation here before you came?"

"Uh... No!" Lan Jiu thought for a moment, shook his head and explained, "I only heard that the threshold of the Magician Association is extremely high, and not many people around me know about it, so I ......"

Lan Jiu's words were not finished, but the girl could still hear what they meant. He snorted and laughed, "This magic academy has not recruited disciples for many years, and this year it suddenly made an exception, I thought you were a child of a great magic family...... Don't be too nervous, my name is Ake, I'm a middle-level student here, anyway, this road is not close, since you don't know very well, I'll tell you about it slowly!"

Along the way, Ah Ke took Lan Jiu to get acquainted with the academy completely, probably because Lan Jiusheng was likable, so Ah Ke still had a good impression of him.

According to Ah Ke's description, Lan Jiu knew that this originally mysterious magic academy was much more approachable than he imagined. At least, the time here is not as constrained by the outside world, and it is even more relaxed and harmonious than the Moon God Temple.

The students here rely on two words, consciousness and hard work.

This academy bears the name of Shengwu, but it is attached to the name of the Magician Association, so it is in a rather awkward situation. But fortunately, the magic academy is different from other academies, so there is no other social interaction in normal times.

In the Academy of Magic, there are only two kinds of people, mentors and trainees.

All the mentors are official members of the Wizards Association, and it is said that the weakest ones have the cultivation of high-level wizards. And the dean, who is not as good as seeing it, is a master who sees the head of the dragon but does not see the tail, it is said that he is already more than 100 years old, and his strength is even more impacting the mysterious god level.

The students are more miscellaneous, but in general, they are also divided into three types. Beginner class, intermediate class and high-end class, as the name suggests, the difference between the three classes is divided according to strength, and the effect of this strength is the annual magician notarization.

As for Lan Jiu, he is naturally a member of the junior class, and Ah Ke is already in the intermediate class.

In fact, today's magic academy is not as prosperous as imagined. The situation of ten beginner classes and five intermediate classes and three high-end classes has long since ceased to exist, but today's college has long been reduced to a situation where it is difficult to fill all three classes.

After all, the magic talent itself is rarer than the martial arts talent, and in today's continent, the elements are rare. The drastic decline in the number of magicians and the closed nature of the Magician Association have led to a plummeting number of students.

As for why it is approachable, it is because learning here is not mandatory.

Each tutor's course is open, you can go if you want to listen, but you can't skip or downgrade to listen to the class. Whether it's elemental theory or magic practice, it's completely up to you, but there is one thing, if you don't meet the standard every year, you can't continue to advance. If you don't pass the notarization of the high-end class, you will not be able to graduate and enter the Magician Association, and if you don't pass the notarization of the low-level class, you will be excluded from this academy.

"Vice Dean, Lan Jiu, who is newly enrolled this year, has already been brought!" A moment later, Lan Jiu was taken to a small attic by Ah Ke, but he only listened to him ask respectfully.

Lan Jiu was slightly stunned, looking at the old man in front of him, looking like a fairy wind and bones, but that light and light temperament was indeed extraordinary. With a flash in his heart, he couldn't see through this old man's cultivation at all, which only proved that his soul power was much stronger than he imagined.

The old man opened his eyes slightly, his gaze stayed on Lan Jiu for a moment, and he sighed and said, "I know... Take him to the junior class to report, and the person in charge of the junior class should still be there at this moment!"

"Yes!" A promise, Ah Ke took Lan Jiu and respectfully retreated.

As for Lan Jiu, he was stunned, always feeling that in a corner, there was a pair of strange eyes looking at him. However, because of the disparity in strength, I have never been able to confirm this feeling.

After Lan Jiu left, he saw another figure of an old man emerge and asked, "How do you feel about the person I fancie?"

This figure that suddenly appeared, dressed in rags, looked more vicissitudes and aging, but the temperament on the body was also more pure and powerful. If Lan Jiu was present, he would inevitably exclaim that this person's appearance was somewhat similar to that of Lan Yue Mad and Lan Yansheng.

"You old thing, you can pick up a treasure, ice and fire are of the same origin, and you are good at the wind element, this talent is indeed extraordinary!" the vice dean laughed and rolled his eyes.

"But that's not all!" the ragged old man smiled slightly, "You are not as good as me in this ability to read people... Although he is a descendant of my Lan family, I didn't recruit him because of this... You probably don't know that his secrets are much more than that... And, what's even more terrifying is that he found me just now......"

The ragged old man smiled weirdly, and his figure disappeared in place again!