Chapter 9, No. 205

There are four male dormitories, all of which are made of bricks and tiles, and along the path, Mu Hanmin quickly found the freshman building, although the freshman building is made of bricks and tiles, but compared with the other two, the bricks and tiles are new.

"Is there anyone?" said a light bursting through the crack in the door, thinking that there was someone in the dormitory.

Mu Hanmin closed his eyes and sensed the soul power around him, and he found that there were very few students here whose soul power exceeded the fifteenth level, and even more were eleventh or twelve.

After a while, Ren Ran didn't open the door, so Mu Hanmin had to push it open. The dormitory was spotless, there was no garbage, Mu Hanmin looked left and right, and three of the four beds were already occupied.

The upper bunk at the door should be reserved for him, the school has prepared bedding and pillows for the students, and he is really thoughtful, Mu Hanmin took out his things from the ring on the middle finger of his right hand, and simply placed them in a vacant place on the table, tidied up the housekeeping, and cleaned the dormitory by the way.

The footsteps outside the dormitory gradually became louder, and when Mu Hanmin reached the wooden chair, the door was pushed open.

"Who is it!" The first one who entered the door was a slightly chubby, very tall boy, he poked his head out, met Mu Hanmin's eyes, and briefly surprised the large bag in his hand to the ground.

Mu Hanmin immediately stood up, stretched out his hand to catch the thing in his hand, and the boy followed closely behind the two of them, seeing that Mu Hanmin was so enthusiastic, he walked into the dormitory without saying a word.

"Hello, my name is Beigong Lingyuan, a martial soul god machine feather fan. ”

"Hello, my name is Wen Yuchen, Martial Soul Aether. ”

"Hello, my name is Guo Yumu, Wu Soul Yan"

After the three of them finished introducing them, Mu Hanmin was stunned, their martial soul had really never heard of it, "Hello everyone, my name is Mu Hanmin, martial soul Xingchen." ”

After hearing Mu Hanmin's martial spirit, Beigong Lingyuan was the first to speak, "Then aren't you very awesome at night?"

"Sort of, that's all. Mu Hanmin smiled, he couldn't say that his martial soul came from the universe and was the master of the Source Realm.

"Tomorrow's Chong Tower, let's go together, there are exactly four, and they meet the conditions. Guo Yumu invited the three people beside him, which can be regarded as getting to know each other in advance.

"Yes, it is said that the entrance exam the day after tomorrow will also be classified, which will be linked to tomorrow's chong tower. ”

"Chong Tower?" Mu Hanmin looked at the three of them blankly, expressing a confused expression on their topic.

"Oh, you don't know about the tower. The Academy has a beast tower, which is full of soul beasts, of course, all mirror images of soul beasts, which are used to improve their actual combat ability. Beigong Lingyuan said eloquently, looking like everything was clear.

Mu Hanmin nodded, his actual combat ability really needs to be improved, there was a village chief before, but what about the future.

The four of them put their hands together, hoping to rush to the ideal floor tomorrow.

The night was quiet, and the four of them went to bed one after another, leaving only the insects chirping.

"I said Lao Qing, are you a little bit of a seedling, give that baby such a good roommate. ”

"You don't understand!"

Two not very burly men stood on the top of a high mountain, no matter how much the wind blew, there was no trace of shaking.

Resolutely is the dean of Qingcang and Zeqing Academy.

"Yes, I don't understand anything. The almost extreme elemental ether, the divine machine feather fan with the symbol of wisdom, and the Yan who has the best chance of obtaining the inheritance of the Yanwu Saint Venerable, what do you say I don't understand?" Seeing Qing Cang's face of disregard and disgust, the dean was anxious.

"Come on, you little tea-eater, show off in front of me, in my opinion, you better go and taste tea, it's cold here. ”

"Let's try it, let me think about how many years we haven't practiced. ”

"Who's playing with you. Qing Cang pursed his lips, sat down cross-legged facing the clouds and mist in the mountains opposite, and muttered: "The Demon Domain is about to move, the Holy Domain has no news, and they are needed in the future!"

The dean slowly sat down beside Qing Cang, and at some point took out a pair of tea sets, and the tea was sparse.

"You can rest assured, there are still seven sages, why don't you calm down and drink tea. After speaking, the tip of his mouth lightly sipped the tea in the cup, and Qing Cang glared at the person next to him, really not understanding how he became holy.

The index finger moved slightly, the wind and clouds in front of him surged instantly, in Qing Cang's eyes, the surroundings were like a game of chess, and the victory or defeat was often that moment, raising soldiers for a thousand days, and using soldiers for a while.

Conspire in one place, eternal change, seek a holy record, set the heavens.

The four young people who are sleeping soundly at this moment, or more than four young people, have a long way to go, and the destiny has chosen you, and you need to go on endlessly for the sake of this source realm.