Today is the opening day of the First Middle School Martial Arts Academy.

Ning Hao cultivated until this morning, and when Ma Ang called him, he didn't react.

His current cultivation is still the ninth layer of the foundation, which has been completely stabilized, and Li Shanqiang, Xu Fugui, and many Jin three people were sent to the county seat by their parents to sign up, and only he, a lonely man, was not sent, so Ma Ang sent him to the school gate and left.

Holding the purple demon pill in his hand, he opened it and took a look, a purple aura gushed out, Ning Hao took a look, there were many purple pills with the size of soybeans in it, there might be dozens.

It seems that when he clears his pulse, this elixir will not be worried for the time being.

Ning Hao put away the Purple Demon Pill.

Walking towards the gate of the First Middle School Martial Arts Academy, I saw many students coming with their parents one after another, and banners welcoming new students were hung on the majestic school gate.

Several students from the First Middle School Martial Arts Academy and a teacher were receiving the new students.

Ning Hao stepped forward directly, took out the admission notice of the First Middle Martial Arts Academy, and was about to step forward.

Suddenly, a carriage came speeding from a distance, the carriage was very gorgeously decorated, a middle-aged man in a gorgeous costume, his breath was very powerful, almost the cultivation of the foundation building the Great Perfection, and a fair-skinned young woman walked down, followed by a young man about the same age as Ning Hao, wearing a gorgeous costume, with a proud look.

Looks like a freshman, too.

This middle-aged man directly took the young man forward and took out an admission letter.

Ning Hao handed the notice to the teacher and said, "Teacher, this is my admission ......!"

Ning Hao hadn't finished speaking.

"Hello teacher, this is my son's admission letter!" the middle-aged man in fancy clothes said first, directly in front of Ning Hao.

"This ......!" the teacher was stunned and was about to take it.

"This uncle!, is it the first to come!?" Ning Hao said on the side, and directly put the admission letter in front of the teacher.

"Hmph, you look like you're also a freshman, right? My son is a special enrollment, and he is in a key class!" The middle-aged man in the fancy dress looked at Ning Hao with disdain and said, Ning Hao was wearing an ordinary shirt, and he looked poor and sour, so naturally he couldn't compare with his genius son.

"Special enrollment?" Ning Hao was stunned for a moment, glanced at the young man, it seemed that he had already built the cultivation of the eighth layer, but he had never seen this person during the entrance exam, it turned out that there was a special enrollment, and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter what your special enrollment is, come first and come first!"

"Hmph, you know, my son is ......!" the middle-aged man in fancy clothes had to say.

"Are you Ning Hao!?" The teacher had already picked up Ning Hao's admission letter, glanced at it, and exclaimed in surprise.

"It's me!" Ning Hao nodded.

"Welcome! Welcome to the First Middle School Martial Arts Academy! Oops! I didn't expect that you have grown a lot taller in just over a month! It seems that your cultivation has grown again, right?" The teacher suddenly became enthusiastic, and said to Ning Hao in a loud voice, busy going through the formalities for Ning Hao.

"How can I help him do it first? My son is a special enrollment!" The middle-aged man in Chinese clothes shouted angrily when he saw that the teacher was so enthusiastic, if it weren't for the teacher and students watching, no one doubted that this guy would have done it.

"What about special admissions?" The teacher said impatiently: "Ning Hao is the first in this year's entrance exam!" As he spoke, he had already helped Ning Hao complete the formalities, handed a purple jade sign to Ning Hao and said: "This is your identity token, you will be recognized by blood in a while, and the information about you will be on this token in the future, remember to keep it safe!"

"Thank you, teacher!" Ning Hao didn't even look at the middle-aged man in the fancy costume, took the token, and there was a No. 1 Middle Martial Arts Academy on it, and he entered the academy directly.

"He is the first of this year?" The middle-aged man in fancy clothes looked at Ning Hao's back, and said disdainfully: "If my son is not a special recruit, the first one this year will definitely be my son, what is there to be so angry?"

The young man's eyes also moved, and when he watched Ning Hao enter, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Son, clean him up later!" said the young woman with great disdain to the young man.

"Hmph! My goal is to be the first in age, this Ning Hao is an opponent, but not my opponent!" the young man said confidently.

......

Ning Hao came to the First Middle Martial Arts Academy for the second time, and he lived for so many days, he was already quite familiar with it, and he recognized the identity token with blood, and the characters naturally appeared on it, Ning Hao's name flashed, and then there was his information.

Live in that building, that dormitory, that class, age, birthday are all in it, it is worth mentioning that there is a points record below, and he has a thousand points under his name.

In the entrance exam, the first place was awarded, and the college awarded 1,000 points.

And Ning Hao's first place does not have to pay tuition, so naturally he does not have to pay a series of troubles, just go to the dormitory.

"Dormitory Building No. 13, 707!" Ning Hao said secretly in his heart, thought about it for a while, roughly knew the direction, and went in that direction.

What is different from when I first came here is that the popularity of the academy is obviously different now, and it is full of senior students and parents who send their children to school, which is very lively.

Ning Hao walked alone in the academy, but he was a little lonely.

However, now it is the first middle martial arts academy to study, and I have finally achieved my first goal.

"No matter what! I will definitely become the number one of the First Middle Martial Academy!" Ning Hao's eyes became firm......

Then Ning Hao saw the thirteenth dormitory building.

Ning Hao walked directly towards Building 13, as if the hustle and bustle of the academy had nothing to do with him, his mind was as calm as water, this kind of state of mind appeared in a teenager, but it was rare.

When Ning Hao arrived at Building 13, he found that Building 13 was different from the dormitory he lived in for the exam, this Building 13 actually had a fence, an access control in front, and a hole in the top that was dented.

It's exactly what you can do with identity tokens.

It seems that the identity of the students living in Building 13 is different.

Ning Hao said secretly in his heart, and was about to step forward to try to open the door and enter.

Suddenly.

"Whew!" A piercing sound of breaking the air roared towards Ning Hao's back, Ning Hao's heart moved, reacted quickly, and turned his head violently to dodge.

"Bang!" the sound of breaking the air hit the wall behind it, and it was saliva.

"Hmph!" Ning Hao's face moved, and he turned his head suddenly.

Saw.

Several tall students stood behind Ning Hao, one of them was a young man with yellow and white hair who was very eye-catching, with some pimples on his face, and a sleepy look with sparse eyes, and a very astonishing aura on his body.

"Tongmai Martial Artist!" Ning Hao's heart moved, and he immediately knew the other party's cultivation.

"You are Ning Hao!?" the yellow-haired young man looked at Ning Hao and said to Ning Hao.