The early spring is the best time of the year.

After half a semester of experience, the fresh blood who has just joined Wanjie Academy has also made great progress, and some of them with good qualifications and hard work have even surpassed the students of the previous class.

But the vast majority remain at the bottom.

This is a normal phenomenon, in a place, there are advantages and disadvantages, and it is impossible for everyone to be excellent.

Of course, compared to those who cultivate in their own homes, or those who don't have the qualifications to cultivate, even the one with the lowest cultivation is still the best.

It is worth saying that Nalan Yanran has put pressure on herself.

The Ten Thousand Worlds Academy is well-informed, even if he doesn't cultivate news channels, there are people who rush to deliver all kinds of things to the door, Nalan Yanran just paid the price of a four-grade pill and obtained Xiao Yan's long-term news.

At first, she didn't care when she learned that Xiao Yan started to wear women's clothes, until four months ago, she suddenly learned that Xiao Yan was already a six-star fighter, and she began to get anxious.

The fifteen-year-old six-star fighter, in the Ten Thousand Worlds Academy, is directly a scumbag, but in that place, especially Xiao Yan only took two months to reach the strength of a six-star fighter, Nalan Yanran felt that his outlook on life had been subverted.

If it goes on like this, three years later, will he still be able to stand in front of Xiao Yan?

So, Nalan Yanran, who was originally going to be in the general election step by step, comprehending the swordsmanship step by step and impacting the Jindan period, was in a hurry.

With the permission of the Dean of Xiuzhen Academy, Nalan Yanran stepped into the Sword Pavilion for retreat.

The Sword Pavilion was created by Fang Mo based on the fantasy he had seen, and there were all kinds of swordsmanship in it, as well as many good swords, as well as Fang Mo's own comprehension of the way of the sword.

Fang Mo is a person who has the strength of a saint, and these perceptions are naturally not comparable to a small Jindan period.

Even if Fang Mo only showed a little kendo understanding, he could still set off a bloody storm on this continent.

After half a year, Nalan Yanran finally stepped out of the Sword Pavilion.

Fang Mo had seen it, and the momentum on Nalan Yanran's body now was very sharp, like an out-of-body divine sword, although it was still a little rough, but it had begun to take shape.

And he also successfully advanced to the Jindan stage, and his current combat power is estimated to be much stronger than that of ordinary Douhuang.

So, Nalan Yanran took the fourth-grade entrance exam.

There is no time limit for the entrance exam of the Ten Thousand Worlds Academy, as long as you feel that you can level up, then well, the people of the Ten Thousand Response Grade will send the weakest students to fight you, as long as you can win or remain undefeated for three hundred rounds, then congratulations, you have been upgraded.

After the upgrade of Wanjie Academy, both teachers and resources have made greater progress, which is far from being comparable to the lower grades.

Therefore, in the Academy of Ten Thousand Worlds, there are those who choose to be assessed and upgraded almost every day, but those who succeed are a minority of the few.

Nalan Yanran's strength, needless to say, easily stepped into the fourth grade, and then, she took on a series of tasks and went out to practice.

"Only in actual combat can a strong man be tempered!" ——This is what Fang Mo left in the Ten Thousand Realms Academy, and it has always been regarded as a classic, and all the students are also executed in this way.

"Time flies!" Xun'er and the little medicine fairy were both cultivating at home, and Fang Mo and the stupid girl were walking casually in the Ten Thousand Worlds Academy, and suddenly sighed.

"yes, it's been fifteen years!" The stupid girl shook the hand that was grabbed by Fang Mo and sighed with emotion.

"Soon, five years at most, we'll be able to go home!" Fang Mo said with a smile.

"Yes!" The silly girl nodded, enjoying the world of two.

After walking for a long time, the two unconsciously returned to the front of the other courtyard.

"Let's go, eat something delicious!" Fang Mo picked up the silly girl and walked towards the courtyard.

……

After eating, Xun'er and Xiao Yixian also walked out of their practice room with red faces, looking at the silly girl with a blushing face, and their delicate bodies trembled a little.

"Xun'er, tomorrow I will accompany you to the ancient clan and go to meet your future father-in-law!" Fang Mo looked at Xun'er and the little medicine fairy sitting in front of him, and looked at Xun'er and said.

"Yes!" Kaoru nodded shyly.

"What about us?" The little medicine fairy asked anxiously.

Ever since she met Fang Mo, she had been staying by Fang Mo's side, and had never left for a day, and now that Fang Mo was going out, she was very reluctant.

"Naturally, I brought our cute, beautiful and generous little doctor fairy eyebrows!" Fang Mo stretched out his hand, touched the little medicine fairy's head, and said with a smile.

"Uh-huh!" The little medicine fairy's favorite thing is that Fang Mo touches his head, closes his eyes like a well-behaved kitten, enjoys Fang Mo's caresses, and makes a comfortable sound from time to time.

"Sassy hooves, you're whining again!" Xun'er looked at the little medicine fairy and screamed like a spring, pinched the little medicine fairy, and laughed.

The two daughters are old and defend each other, and they both grew up by themselves, so it is inevitable that they have many common topics, plus they like the same person, they are together every day, in addition to cultivation, the most discussed is Fang Mo.

"Cut, I still have the face to say I, I don't know who is dreaming at night and calling big brother, big brother, Xun'er likes you so much......" The little doctor fairy blushed, dodged Fang Mo's hand, turned his head to look at Xun'er, stuck out his tongue, and mocked back.

"Hahaha......" Fang Mo looked amused on the side, and couldn't help laughing.

"Brother Fang Mo, ...... you still laughing" Xun'er looked at Fang Mo dissatisfied, pouting, and Fang Mo wanted to kiss Fang Mo with a cute look.

"Okay, okay, don't make trouble, let's discuss, bring something to your father tomorrow!" Silly chick said.

"My father, I don't know, I haven't seen him since I was four years old, in my impression, he has always been strict with me, and the harshness is a little excessive......" After experiencing Fang Mohao, Xun'er had a lot of bad feelings towards Gu Yuan.

These bad feelings are not the rebellion of adolescent girls, but the hatred of this person from the bottom of my heart.

Xun'er said this, it was all euphemistic.

"Then just bring some pills, the Dou Qi Continent lacks the source qi to break through the Dou Emperor, and it is impossible for your father to break through the Dou Emperor, but the pills I refined can make your father go one step further and become the existence of the Half Emperor, but it can crush the Soul Emperor!" Fang Mo said.

"Hmm!" Xun'er has no opinion, she doesn't want to tell Fang Mo about her feelings, in case she feels wrong, Fang Mo starts a fire and kills Gu Yuan, after all, he is the Dou Emperor.

Talking about loving yourself, but just loving yourself, who knows the temper of Emperor Dou?

"Okay, then get ready, let's go tomorrow!" Fang Mo nodded, he always felt that there was something wrong with Xun'er.

But she didn't say it, and he didn't want to ask, when she arrived at the Gu clan tomorrow, she would naturally have eyebrows.

……

Early the next morning, Fang Mo put on the purple clothes prepared by the stupid girl, took on the purple crown, took out a flying boat with a superb spiritual weapon, boarded it, went out of the battle, and headed towards the ancient clan.

The ancient people, located in the eastern region of Zhongzhou.

The Ten Thousand Worlds Academy is even farther away from the Eastern Regions, than the Star Fall Pavilion, and if you follow the fastest way on the Douqi Continent to walk through the wormhole, it will take about a month.

But now, if Fang Mo thinks about it, it's a matter of thought.

However, there is also fun on the road, Fang Mo and a few people drove the flying boat, walked over and over again to appreciate the customs and customs along the way, more than half a day later, around five o'clock in the afternoon, several people arrived in the ancient holy city.

The next chapter is fast, about an hour, and today it's a little slower, sorry everyone.

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