Autumn goes to spring, flowers bloom, and reunion and parting, which is a common thing in the world. However, after three years of parting, I had to get together for three days, which really made Yunfeng reluctant, and my mother Surou was even more nostalgic. However, she clearly knew that every time her son met with them, he would increase the risk by adding a little more, and even if he missed them, he could only turn them into the deepest blessings.

Yunfeng embarked on the journey again.

Half a month later.

The majestic city wall on the four characters "Lostant" is magnificent, different from the Golden City, Lostant has a simple atmosphere, which makes people feel calm from all directions from the moment they enter the city.

In order to heal Yunfeng's legs, his father once brought Yunfeng to visit once, when all kinds of cultivators passed by him from time to time, so that the young man had the urge to wander here, and Lostant can be said to be the place of Yunfeng's longing, with a beautiful yearning.

"Uncle, may I ask how to get to Lostant Academy?" Yunfeng asked a hawker on the spot.

The peddler glanced at Yunfeng and pointed to the wide street: "Go straight ahead, turn right at the next junction, and you will see the central square, where you will see a tall white tower, which is the palace, and the Lostant Academy is on the north side of the palace, facing each other, you can tell the direction by the four corners of the spire, but I don't recommend you to walk." ”

Yun Feng withdrew his gaze from the shop behind the peddler, thanked him, and turned to leave.

The vendor continued to look down to sort out his goods, then looked back at the admissions announcement for Lostant College on the doorpost, which was today.

In the capital where rich and high-ranking officials gathered, the hawkers were just nobodies at the bottom, but because they were in the whirlpool of the kingdom, they were also well-informed, and after glancing at the thin back of the departing figure, he couldn't help but guess: "Could it be that this kid also came to Lostant Academy to sign up?" ”

The wind and dust are dusty, and the appearance is not amazing, and it is far from the elite image in the hearts of hawkers, and it is normal to have this speculation.

After a while, Yunfeng finally came to the central square that the hawker said, and saw the white tower standing between the blue sky and green land in the distance. Even without the guidance of passers-by, he was confident that he could find the palace based on his childhood memories. However, the view was completely blocked by the houses on both sides of the street, and there was no reference to be found, so it was naturally impossible to distinguish the direction.

In the central square, I realized the grandeur of Lostant, understood the reason why the vendors did not recommend walking on their own, and the capital college, which was opposite the palace, was bound to be a short distance.

But it's still early, so let's familiarize yourself with the environment in advance, Yun Feng thought to himself, and strolled forward.

However, an hour later, Yunfeng began to regret his thoughts.

Every awesome school has a corresponding gate, Yun Feng felt so at this time, the two dragon stone pillars in front of him looking at each other from a distance are the gates of the capital school. On the stone pillar, the dragon flying and the phoenix dance are engraved with an epigram: "Humility makes people progress, and pride makes people backward." ”

Before he could savor the meaning, Yun Feng was shocked by the prospect in front of him. I saw that the stone square in the middle of the academy was full of people, black like a bowl of upside-down sesame seeds.

In the past, Yunfeng had imagined the scene of the word "crowd of people", but when he was in it, he found that some words described the scene or feeling, and only by experiencing it could he know the taste.

In fact, Yunfeng underestimated the appeal of the academy. He originally thought that even though the Shire Kingdom had a large population base, there were only one of the highest schools with strict requirements for cultivation, and they would only take the essence of it. There is nothing wrong with the idea itself, but before the official assessment of admission, all of them are hopeful.

Yunfeng had no choice but to join the registration team and become one of the many heads.

In fact, there are three branches of the College of Lostant. First, the School of Literature and History, teaches astronomy and geography and the art of war. Second, the Academy of Fine Arts, teaches piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, singing and dancing etiquette. Third, the Qi Academy, forging and cultivating, has become the way against the sky.

The Third Branch Academy represents the highest level of various fields in the Shire Kingdom, especially the Xingqi Academy, which is one of the few colleges in the Kingdom that has a Xingqi Academy, which gathers many high-level practitioners in the Kingdom, and there are many talents over the years, and sometimes there are even talented rookies who can compete with other colleges and universities in the Netherworld Continent.

Among the three branches, the number of applicants belonging to the Xingqi branch is relatively small, most of them are parents who sign up for their children, and the way of cultivation mainly depends on innate factors, and the strength of perception will be directly used as the main basis for admission.

According to Uncle Jing's words, the perception of strength and weakness can be seen from a young age, the older you are, the more slim it is, but it is not absolute, and there are also peers as big as Yunfeng everywhere in the registration team, some of these people are cultivators who have been trained outside, some are disciples who have been trained by the sect, and some are talents recommended by the military department.

Yun Feng looked at the resolute faces, thinking that these people must be the same as himself, with the same dreams and many ups and downs, just to live up to his parents, his teacher, and himself. But how many will stay?

"This year's number of applicants is better than in previous years. A man of great size stood in front of the window, looking out at the bustling square.

"Expected. It was a kind old man who sat at the table, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Let's see how much is left." ”

The man sighed: "I hope there will be a monster like last year." Honestly, this is the most talented person I've ever met in my life. ”

"I'm not as greedy as you are. Speaking of monsters, the old man's slightly narrowed eyes flashed with a light, and he shook his chair: "This kind of person can be met but not sought." ”

"Just kidding. The man laughed, "If there are a few more such people, we Shire will not be invincible in the world in the future." ”

"If you want to be beautiful, it would be nice to have one more Pus. ”

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The sun was scorching, and Yun Feng was crowded in the middle of the team, enduring the smell of sour sweat in his nose, and suddenly felt that a fragrance that did not match this penetrated into his nose, and swept away, but with the fragrance came the abnormality on the buttocks.

Yun Feng turned around and found a girl with clear eyebrows looking at him curtly.

"What are you doing?" asked Yunfeng.

"My ass is itchy. The girl's eyes were as big as a spring, and she bowed her head in shame as she said this.

"Why are you tickling my butt?" asked Yun Feng.

"It's too crowded, I can't scratch myself. The girl's spring-like eyes were about to drip water, and she said aggrievedly, "My hand was squeezed into you, so I had to scratch you." ”

"This is called Wangmei to quench thirst, and it is also called painting bread to satisfy hunger. The girl was worried that Yun Feng's comprehension was too low to understand this artistic conception.

Yun Feng looked at her in a daze, and was speechless for a while.

"If I scratch it, I'll pay you back." In the girl's logic, it seems to be just a matter of fairness.

Yun Feng seemed to suddenly remember something, stared at her and said, "Show me your hands." ”

Seeing the other party's shyly outstretched hands, Yun Feng suddenly understood where the weirdness came from, her entire Nine Yin White Bone Claws, and her nails beat Mei Chaofeng. Yun Feng endured the hot pain on his ass and said, "You really don't think your ass is your own." ”

I didn't expect the girl to take it for granted: "It's because it's not my own, so I can't control the strength." ”

At this point, Yun Feng found that he could no longer communicate with her normally, and this person's logical thinking ability was beyond the scope of ordinary people. Yun Feng desperately distanced himself from her like escaping the plague, just because he was afraid that when her other parts itched again, his hand happened to squeeze to himself and carry out the so-called "Wangmei quenching thirst." ”

Fortunately, until she got the registration form, Yunfeng never ran into her again.

"The entry fee is a silver coin. The man in charge of registration stuffed his head into a tall pile of paper after Yunfeng filled out the form.

The Lottote Academy is a national college, financially backed by a sole purpose dedicated to the development of the best talent, and it is not uncommon for it to draw income from the registration fee. Although the number of applicants is large, it is really not worth their brains for a silver coin, it is just a symbolic charge.

Just as Yunfeng put his hand into the bookbag, a thunderbolt suddenly exploded in his head.

The money bag that was originally in the bookbag is gone!

Before he set out from the city, his mother gave him dozens of gold coins, which were enough for him to live in the College of Lostant for a year, and he remembered that he had put the money bag in the book bag and had not moved on the road, but at this time it was gone!

"My ass is itchy. ”

"It's too crowded, I can't scratch myself. ”

Those soft words flashed quickly in Yun Feng's mind, and the girl's big eyes turned into a deep pool of conspiracy at this time, and he finally understood that it was not her who had a problem with logic, but a problem with his own brain.

"Fuck ......" Yun Feng blurted out, ashamed of his IQ.

"What did you say?" the man in charge of registration raised his head and looked at Yunfeng and said sharply.

"It's nothing, I forgot where I put my money bag, I'll copy it. Yun Feng realized that he was out of shape, and hurriedly rounded the field, pretending to turn up the bookbag as he spoke.

Such a move caused dissatisfaction among the follow-up team, and some people began to complain, and the man in front of him also showed impatience. Just as Yun Feng was anxious about this, thinking about how to solve the problem, he actually found a silver coin from the corner of the book bag.

For a moment, Yunfeng suddenly had a feeling of being saved, proud of his character, but all kinds of emotions immediately mixed and surged into his heart - this silver coin was obviously not missed by the girl, but she deliberately left it for herself for registration, and after stealing the money bag unknowingly, she could calmly leave a silver coin, I don't know if she was skillful, or if she was like a pig.

"Holy shit. Yun Feng blurted out again, and after feeling the man's vicious gaze, he hurriedly put down the silver coin and walked away.

"Can I really pass the assessment?" Yun Feng doubted himself for the first time.