"Fatty, you usually eat the most, why are you so powerless to pull a car?"

The scattered and broken vehicles were moved back from the mouth of the Stone Axe Valley and reorganized and repaired, and they became the cars of the two most seriously injured people, Menghai and Xi Meiling. Because the unicorn that pulled the cart before was killed during the sneak attack by Ying Xu and Ying Meng. Therefore, a few people rested in the cave for two days again, and the day of the imperial school was approaching, and everyone did not delay too much, and when they set off to hurry, after a unanimous vote of everyone, they all agreed that the fat man would pull the cart, and all the way down, but it also made him tired enough.

"Ma Lao Er, you shut up the fat brother, otherwise you can try!"

"Oops, I'm hurt, I'm so badly injured, I don't have any strength in my body. ”

Whew, he gasped for a few breaths, and caught a glimpse of Ma Lao Er, who was deliberately pretending to be injured next to him, the fat man stretched out a middle finger, and walked slowly forward with heavy steps. , Although he has now cultivated the five-fold small phantom body, he can't help but feel a little short of strength after seven or eight days.

Looking at the woods not far ahead, Zhang Hao waved his hand and pulled another rope on the car, and said with a smile: "Fat brother, work hard, go to the woods in front of you to rest." ”

Seeing Zhang Hao and the fat man who were pulling the car and running towards the woods, Xiaoqiang happily followed behind, and Bing Yao, who was not far away, smiled and said, "Uncle Bingbo, this is already the periphery of the Blood Sea Forest, you can catch a few four- or five-star demonic beasts in a while, the fat brother is really too tired these days." ”

"This fat boy is the best at pretending, don't look at him as tired and tired, in fact, it's nothing. Bingbo shook his head and said, "He swallowed an eighth-level spirit grass before, and there was still a lot of energy pressed in his body, so he just took this opportunity to constantly wear off his strength and digest that energy." ”

In the past ten days of contact, although Bingbo is not young, he has not put on any shelf, and even when the fat man is practicing martial arts, he has given guidance from time to time. Therefore, he got along with everyone quite well, and the fat man was very arrogant, which made the latter know a lot about Xihe City.

Laughing and talking, he walked into the woods. Looking at the fat man squatting on the ground panting, Bing Bo walked over and said, "Boy, how are you doing these days?

"Senior Bing, don't really say it, this method really works. In the past few days, I can feel that my strength has improved a lot. A meridian of Hand Sanyang Zuihou has faintly loosened traces, if it continues for a few more days, I am afraid that when it reaches the Tianshui Empire, it should be able to break through to the five major realms of the phantom body. ”

"Tut, your divine soul has not yet been opened, but the strength of the phantom body is higher than mine, it seems that your talent should not be weak. ”

Since the seventh-level spirit grass power bead given by Zhang Hao under the Xihe City service, Ma Lao Er has also broken through to the fifth level of the phantom body, but it has just stabilized. Seeing that the fat man was about to reach the Five Major Realms of the Phantom Body with the help of Han Xuancao, he was one level higher than him, and his tone made no secret of envy.

"Well, Xiao Fat's occasional breath is revealed, and the resonance with the wood elemental power between heaven and earth is very strong, if the old man is not bad, his spirit should be wood. Bing Bodian smiled. Although he is the main body of a demonic beast and cannot cultivate his divine soul, with his strength, the sensing power of the blood pill mind is also very keen.

"Is it? My spirit is actually a wood-based Ice senior, do you think I will be an elemental illusion master?" the fat man muttered a few words, and asked curiously.

"Human shijie, if the chance of the birth of an illusionist is one in ten thousand, then the chance of the birth of an extreme divine soul is almost one in a million. Through observation in the past two days, the old man is sure that you are by no means the ultimate wood soul?"

Hearing this, the fat man pursed his lips disdainfully and said, "Why are you so sure?"

"Character!"

Learning from the fat man's usual tone of speech, Bingbo quipped: "If you have such a bad character as a stinky boy, how can it be the ultimate wood soul?"

The fat man couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "Then if that's the case, the second brother must not even be an illusionist!"

"Slander me, right?" Seeing that he was pulled in inexplicably, Ma Lao Er raised his hand and pumped it towards the fat man's head, and then the two reached out to each other and teased each other to the side.

"Tell you to pretend to be injured! Tomorrow you will pull the cart. ”

Looking at the scene of the fight, coupled with the relief of the past few days, Zhang Hao's mood has become much easier, and seeing Zhao Lan walking to his side with a smile on his face, he smiled and said, "Mother, are you tired these days?"

"Half a day off, and Yaoyao, Yurou and Qingqing girls chatting with her, what's there to be tired of? Don't forget that my mother used to pick up rags outside all day, and she walked a lot more in a day than now. ”

When the words came out, she seemed to realize that she had made a mistake, and when she caught a glimpse of the doubts on Meng Yurou's face, she hurriedly explained: "I used to have dozens of Garo beasts at home, and I got used to cleaning up those rags every day, so it's okay." ”

Seeing this, Zhang Hao smiled and changed the topic: "What's the matter, you will go back to the imperial capital every year to report on your work, with our current footsteps, how many days will we be able to reach the Tianshui Empire?"

Raising his eyes and glancing ahead, He Qiufen muttered: "This should have just arrived at the periphery of the Blood Sea Forest, if it is to the border of the Tianshui Empire, there are still five days, of course, it also depends on where Brother Xiao Hao is going to go?"

"Where will there be college enrollment in the Water Empire that day?"

"About thirteen cities have college admissions. The three major academies of the empire are located in the imperial capital of Azure City, while the remaining civilian academies are in Shuichang City. He Qiufen responded.

"Xiao Hao, now that Brother Zhang Fei is no longer here, with my connections and connections, I'm afraid it will be difficult to arrange for you to enter the Magic Illusionist Academy, everything has to be decided by talent. Wu Yan sighed lightly and said.

"Uncle Wu, what about Da Lang, which academy are you going to let him go to?"

Hearing Zhang Hao's question, Wu Yan thought for a long time and said: "Da Lang has already tested the divine soul a year ago, it is an earth-based divine soul, and the strength of the divine soul is divided into nine layers, and he has vaguely reached nine layers. ”

"The recruitment standard is so high?"

Hearing Wu Yan's words, Ma Laoer, who was fighting, was stunned, his hand was half a beat slower, and he was slapped in the face by the fat man, and immediately he waved his hand depressedly, and said, "If you don't fight, you won't fight." ”

Now the fat man's phantom body strength is stronger than Ma Laoer's, if there is no phantom beast leaning over and making a move, the latter will always suffer mostly.

Seeing Ma Lao Er walking back with a depressed face, Wu Yan said with a smile: "The standard for the admission of the Magic Illusionist Academy, the strength of the divine soul is generally from the seventh layer, and most of the people between the fifth and seventh layers will be admitted by the Force Illusionist Academy. And the Elemental Illusionist Academy ......"

Glimpsing Wu Yan shaking his head and smiling bitterly, He Qiufen next to him said: "There are very few students in the Elemental Illusion Control Master Academy, but there are more than three thousand, and the minimum standard for enrollment is also the strength of the Divine Soul reaching the ninth layer, and the ultimate Divine Soul spanning the ninth layer. However, there are a lot of big shili who have not met the requirements of the Divine Soul admissions, but they are almost the same. The other two academies both had more than 6,000 students. The duration of study in each college is ten years, and of course, if someone has exhausted their talents, they can also apply for graduation in advance. ”

"The children of rich and powerful families are still comfortable, and they can enter colleges and universities by relying on their families. The fat man sighed and asked, "Isn't it true that after the students have identified their souls, they don't have the right to choose which academy to enter independently?"

"Absolutely. But no one will be so stupid. Feeling the doubts on Zhang Hao's faces, He Qiufen said in a condensed voice: "Let's put it this way, the worst instructor of the Elemental Control Illusionist Academy is also at the Summoning Legend level, while the Magic Illusionist Academy and the Strength Illusionist Academy are at the Summoning Grandmaster level, and among the two academies, the latter summons the Grandmaster-level mentor to account for a larger proportion. ”

"It's not absolute, there will also be some talented people who choose to go to worse academies, because they will be treated more in this way! It's just that the learning environment and cultivation environment may be much worse. Wu Yan added beside him.

"Let me scratch it, the gap between this tutor is too big, right?" The fat man exclaimed, feeling the bitterness on the expression of Ma Lao Er next to him, he turned his head and asked, "Second brother, which academy did you study in the empire in?"

"Uh...... This one...... That ......" was a long time, Ma Laoer's face was full of embarrassment, and Zuihou said depressedly: "My divine soul strength is seven layers." ”

"Oh, isn't this qualified to enter the Academy of Magical Illusionists?" the fat man was stunned for a moment, full of unexpectedness.

"I can't afford to ......"

Ma Lao Er was not in the mood to joke with the fat man, and said bitterly: "Not to mention the Magic Illusionist Academy, the annual tuition fee of the Powerful Illusionist Academy alone is nearly 100,000 high-grade power stones." If I go in, I'm afraid I won't be able to make up the tasks assigned by the academy all year round. Therefore, I went to Zhongping Academy, which is worse than the Strength Illusionist Academy, although most of the instructors there are summoning famous teachers, and even summoning practitioners, but the tuition fee there is only 50,000 high-grade power stones, and there are also a lot of subsidies. In a year, it is almost about 40,000 high-grade power stones. ”

"Eighty thousand high-grade power stones? Ten years of study, isn't it 800,000? Why don't you grab it?" Saying this number, the fat man took out a breath of cold air and said in surprise: "What about the other two colleges?"

"The annual tuition fee for the Elemental Illusionist Academy is 280,000 high-grade power stones, and the Magical Illusionist Academy is 180,000 high-grade power stones. He Qiufen sighed lightly.

When this sentence came into his ears, the fat man didn't pause at all, and directly grabbed Zhang Hao's arm and said, "Mouse, let's go, let's go back to Wuyun Village." His sister is a fork, who can afford to go to this academy? Go back and be a rich man and live a peaceful life. ”

The fat man's action caused everyone to chuckle. But when the smile fell, Zhang Hao thought about it slightly, but his brows furrowed slightly.

If once you enter the academy, even if it is Zhongping Academy, including Ma Lao Er, you will get 200,000 high-grade power stones a year, and it is not easy for illusionists to cultivate, and the regulations of Tianshui Imperial Academy are generally ten years. Coupled with the daily expenses, a little calculation, the huge numbers that surfaced in his mind, even Zhang Hao had to be taken aback.

Even if he made a windfall in the Youth Lifting Competition, the money in Zhang Hao's hands now adds up to 500,000 high-grade power stones. If you go to the Elemental Illusionist Academy, you won't even be able to pay for one year.

"It's distressing, why do these colleges ask for so many tuition?" the fat man's face wrinkled together, and he said speechlessly.

"Mentors also have to cultivate, and guiding students is not only in the academy, but also to go to the four major dangers to accompany the actual combat experience, there will always be many dangers along the way, and even some mentors will lose their lives because of this. Will they be paid less?"

He Qiufen smiled faintly, turned her eyes to Bingbo, and said respectfully: "Senior, have you sensed the clues of Yurou and Brother Xiaohao's spirits in the past few days?"

"Yurou, this girl doesn't have to say, she is definitely a water-based spirit, and the resonance of heaven and earth caused by her breath is much stronger than that of a fat man. ”

After saying that, Bing Bo frowned, looked at Zhang Hao quite incomprehensibly, and said, "Your old man can't sense it, and all kinds of energy resonate." ”

Hearing this, even Zhang Hao himself couldn't help but be stunned. Wu Yan took a breath of surprise on the side, and said, "Senior Bing, make your words clearer, what does it mean that all kinds of energies resonate?"

"The energy of the five elements will almost resonate with Xiao Hao, but the amplitude of the resonance is very weak, so weak that you have to concentrate on sensing it to notice it a little, what type should this belong to according to the divine soul identification of your human illusionist?"

Hearing this, He Qiufen and Wu Yan glanced at each other, and said at the same time: "I've never heard of such a strange divine soul!"