"You can take these healing pills and silver, and you can use them when you go to the exam!" Wang Pu said as he handed a small burden to Ning Hao.

"Thank you, master, I will not let your investment go to waste. Ning Hao took it over, and said with a smile, there was a feeling of being sent by his parents, which made him rare warmth, no matter what Wang Pu's purpose was, he was still sincere to him, and he never asked him about the sudden improvement of qi and blood problems, he was a teachable person.

"Okay!Go!Take the first one!I'll not lose!" Wang Pu patted Ning Hao's shoulder and said, "Shao Tianjia, it's him, you just take him to see the dean, I won't go." ”

"Okay!" The young man was the dean's disciple, and he looked very ordinary, but his aura was already the sixth layer of the foundation, which surprised Ning Hao very much.

"Okay!" Shao Tianjia nodded and said, beckoning to Ning Hao and saying, "Let's go!" ”

"Hmm!" Ning Hao nodded and followed......

Seeing that Dean Ma Ang was going very well, Ma Ang saw that Ning Hao's face was a little strange, but he didn't say anything, said a few words to Ning Hao, and asked Shao Tianjia to take Ning Hao to the graduating class of the academy to gather.

“...... Everyone plays steadily and wins ......glory for the college!" Vice Dean Yan Zhenghao was on the podium, encouraging the students of the graduating class, there were hundreds of people in the entire graduating class, many of whom Ning Hao did not know, but most of them were cultivators who built more than four layers of foundation, half and half of the fifth floor of the foundation, and there were only a few people on the sixth floor of the foundation, and he seemed to be a rich child with good family conditions.

However, there is no seven-layer cultivation.

The vice president finally finished speaking, and was about to let everyone go out to gather and prepare to leave for the county seat, but Maang came out on the side.

"Dean, why are you here?" said Vice Dean Yan Zhenghao respectfully greeted Ma Ang.

"This time I'm leading the team. Ma Ang glanced at Ning Hao in the crowd and said in a deep voice.

"It's great that you lead the team. Yan Zhenghao shouted happily, he had always led the team to the exam, but now that Ma Ang was going, he naturally made him very happy, thinking in his heart, could it be related to that Ning Hao?

......

Nantong County.

The county seat covers an area of dozens of miles, very wide, the city wall is hundreds of meters high, it is full of traces of time, and there are many warriors wearing armor and leather armor patrolling back and forth.

Suddenly.

The golden qi wave roared from the sky, and I saw that in the golden qi wave, there was a disc dozens of zhang large, and there were hundreds of teenagers and girls wearing cyan uniform costumes standing on it.

Dean Ma Ang sat in the middle of the huge disc, and a trace of qi from his body continued to pour into the huge disc, and the mysterious runes on the surface of the disc continued to tremble.

Ning Hao stood on the huge disk, looking at the huge city in front of him, the city covers an area of dozens of miles, endless, the ups and downs are all buildings, houses and towers, very prosperous.

Glancing back at Ma Ang, his expression was unprecedentedly firm, and he said secretly in his heart.

"One day, I will also knock on the palace to open the door, become a martial god, and control this flying palace!"

Thousands of meters to the city walls.

The huge metal disc slowly descended towards a huge square outside the city.

Falling to the ground, Maang let everyone go down, grabbed it with his big hand, and a golden vortex swirled, directly sucking the entire disc into the golden vortex, and the commissioner disappeared.

"Whew!" Ma Ang breathed a sigh of relief, sweat came out of his forehead, and muttered: "Old! Old! It's only a few hundred miles, and it's a little unbearable." After that, he said to everyone: "Little people, they have lined up for me according to the class!"

"Yes!" The students all respected this Martial God Dean who could control the Flying Palace, and replied in unison, consciously lining up one after another.

In previous years, the vice president Yan Zhenghao led the team, and he could only take a carriage to the county seat, hundreds of miles, at least half a day, the dean, a peerless master at the level of the martial god, actually drove the flying palace to come, and he had to brag for a long time when he went back.

Everyone lined up, Ning Hao was a little embarrassed, he joined the academy temporarily, but he was not from that class, he was standing there alone, just thinking about joining the back of the team of that class.

"Boss, you come to us!" Xu Fugui greeted Ning Hao.

I saw Xu Fugui and Li Shanqiang lined up together, greeting Ning Hao.

When Ning Hao went to the Flying Palace, he broke up with everyone, saving one person from embarrassment, and walked over.

"Boss, you stand in front of me!" Xu Fugui squeezed out a position for Ning Hao, and said in a sycophancy.

"Good. Ning Hao stood in.

This has just entered the line.

"Look at your quality! You are still cutting in line! This year, you poor ghost class is going to be at the bottom again. A discordant voice rang out from the side.

"Who said that?" Xu Fugui was stunned, furious, looked in that direction, and scolded angrily.

The students on the other side glared angrily one by one, and a slender young man with a new leather armor and a bad face stepped forward, patted his chest and said, "What did I say? Xu Fugui? Haven't you been taught enough?"

"You ......!" Xu Fugui saw this person, his face was a little embarrassed, speechless, it seemed that he had suffered a lot of losses from this person, remembering that his cultivation was also a great progress, and Ning Hao's backer, he said coldly: "Hmph! This year, our class must be stronger than you rich second-generation class, and the first one is from our class!"

"Yo yo yo is still the first, and the penultimate one has your share. The boy said in a strange voice with disdain.

"Hahaha!" As soon as these words came out, the students in that class burst out laughing.

"Yo, who is this? Ning Hao looked at the people who came, only felt a little familiar, saw his brother being bullied, naturally came out, looked at the group of people, sure enough, they were all dressed better, and said in a strange voice: "Wearing a turtle shell, I thought it was an old turtle from there, and it was lined up in a pile!"

", who are you, who are you scolding?!"

"Believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

"Kind of come out!"

"Damn it!"

As soon as these words came out, the students in that class shouted provocatively one by one.

"Hmph, are you that Ning Hao? I heard that you have dropped out of school for three years, your father has run away, the whole family is dead, and you are still running back to take the exam?

"It turned out to be him, why is it so familiar!"

"Some time ago, he was kicked out by Mr. Wang Pu in the training class!"

"Just his cultivation, he also came to the exam to find death!"

"That's it, pull down the grades of our class!"

Not only the rich second-generation class, but also the class where Xu Fugui and others were there, also followed the discussion.

Listening to these ugly words, Ning Hao looked at the young man with disdain, and suddenly said, "Who am I, it turns out to be you, the guy who was beaten out of by me!"