Zeng Xiaoren found the admissions introduction of Guizang City Cultivation University and read it carefully. Eighty percent of its students www.biquge.info come from the advanced spiritual schools of more than 100 cities affiliated to the Tibetan City.

The other 20 percent belong to independent enrollment. Anyone under the age of twenty who has reached the level of high-level bloodline warriors can apply, but they still need to pass the entrance examination of the cultivation university.

It is worth mentioning that as the best university in a hundred cities, the tuition fee of Guizang City Cultivation University is also not low, and the tuition fee for the cheapest cultivation major has reached 200,000 yuan a year.

Bloodline cultivators, very few people only study one specialty. For example, while learning the Heart Sutra, you must also learn the sword, formation, medical skills and other specialties. As a cultivator, even if you can't be proficient in everything, you must dabble in it extensively, so that you can go further on the path of the strong.

In this way, without huge financial resources, you can't afford to apply for a cultivation university, let alone those sky-high majors such as Charm and Wuwen! It can be said that the reason why a cultivation university can provide huge cultivation resources is because of the sky-high tuition fees.

"The problem of strength has not been solved yet, and we have to find a way to solve the tuition fee!" Zeng Xiaoren had a headache, he was now worthless. His two current jobs are unpaid.

In the medical hall, because he lived here, and he had been using the medicinal materials of the medical hall to refine the blood qi pill and practice, Zeng Xiaoren was embarrassed to ask for wages. And the Blood Dojo, let himself practice every day while it is convenient, and it is not bad to not take any money from him.

"Hetu, how can I break through the high-level bloodline warrior now?" Zeng Xiaoren asked.

"Alchemy, several pills that break through high-level bloodline warriors are all top-grade pills, and they can't be refined with your strength. Besides, there are no alchemy materials here. ”

Hetu said, "Don't put your hopes in the pills, the pills can certainly help the cultivation, but if you take too much, you will become dependent. The medicinal power is mixed with the bloodline, which will affect the future cultivation. ”

"Then what should I do?" Zeng Xiaoren said distressedly, "If it is a decent cultivation, I'm afraid it will take me a few months to reach the high-level bloodline warrior." ”

He Tu pondered for a moment and said, "The improvement of the strength of the bloodline cultivator is actually the increase in the concentration of the primordial bloodline. The concentration of the Terran primordial bloodline you have now is only about 4 parts per million, and if you can increase to 10 parts per million, you should be able to become a high-level bloodline warrior. ”

Zeng Xiaoren said depressedly: "Saying it means not saying it." "Since there is no way, he can only practice honestly first, and he can improve a little bit.

The night was dark, and in the dark sky, a bright white moon hung in the sky like a jade plate, scattering silver moonlight.

Today is the middle of the month, and on the night of the full moon in mid-January, the moonlight energy reaches its peak. Countless dark creatures are reveling and stirring up waves. By absorbing these moonlight energies, they were able to greatly increase the power of their bloodlines.

In the Tibetan City, Yueru was in the residence arranged by the Physician Association, and she looked out the window with deep eyes. A little bit of moonlight seemed to put a silver dress on her, making her look holy and mysterious.

On Yueru's white skin like snowflakes, mysterious witches appeared, like black roses blooming on her body, arrogant and cold.

She held a black flask in her hand, which exuded a dark aura that made people feel sick. Yueru frowned, and her face showed a painful look.

"Dark bloodline, it's flare-up again!" she clenched her silver teeth, trying to control her emotions, but her mind always involuntarily wanted to go to the dark side.

Yueru's body was already covered with witch texts, but not only did it not give people a sense of evil, but it also had a strange sense of beauty.

"Drinking this medicine, the pain in the blood can be relieved, but the next attack will be even more severe. If I don't drink it, I might become a dark creature tonight!" Yueru was in a dilemma.

An evil thought reminded her of what the old goat had said in the black market, that the primordial bloodline of the pure-blooded human race could heal her.

"Kill Zeng Xiaoren and take away his original bloodline!" This thought suddenly sprung up, and Yueru herself was startled. "No, how could I have such evil thoughts?"

Her body trembled, and she couldn't control herself more and more. There was no way, Yueru could only drink the black potion. An evil force temporarily suppressed those dark bloodlines, and the witch text on her skin gradually faded and returned to normal.

Yueru looked at the sky with a worried face, Yuehua's strength was so strong, her sister's dark bloodline was probably about to attack. She is only a high-level bloodline warrior, and Yue Qiaoqiao is about to break through the general, when she has a seizure, it should be more serious than herself.

Thinking of Yue Qiaoqiao and Zeng Xiaoren staying together, Yue Ru prayed silently: "I hope there won't be any accidents!"

Facts, often contrary to wishes. In the Lich Doctor's Hall, Zeng Xiaoren was concentrating on his cultivation when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Qiaoqiao?" Zeng Xiaoren wondered, "It's so late, what's the matter with me?" He was about to get up and open the door when the door was kicked open. The door panel was kicked into sawdust by a powerful force, and Yue Qiaoqiao looked at him with a fierce face, like a hungry wolf seeing food.

"Qiaoqiao, you?" Zeng Xiaoren looked at Yue Qiaoqiao's appearance with a face full of surprise. At this time, Yue Qiaoqiao did not have the small and cute appearance before, but was evil, charming and charming.

Her two rabbit ears were erected high, no longer pink, but black. In addition to that, Zeng Xiaoren noticed that she seemed to be a little taller than before. The two slender thighs are eye-catching, and her chest is noticeably more majestic than before, and there is a feeling that she is about to come out.

"What are you doing here?" Zeng Xiaoren swallowed, "I warn you, I am very principled. Even if you become like this to seduce me, I won't give in. Of course, if you use force, I can't resist ......."

Yue Qiaoqiao looked at him condescendingly, looking like an arrogant queen. She stretched out her fragrant tongue and licked her red lips lightly, muttering to herself, "It smells good." ”

"What tastes good?" Before Zeng Xiaoren could react, Yue Qiaoqiao suddenly pounced on him and pressed him to the ground.

Zeng Xiaoren could feel the tremendous force coming from her slender hand, almost making him unable to move. "Qiaoqiao, I didn't expect you to be so wild!"

Before Zeng Xiaoren's words fell, Yue Qiaoqiao bit him on the shoulder. The strong bite force made him can't help but cry out, "What are you doing?"

Zeng Xiaoren felt that his shoulder bone was bitten by her, the blood veins were broken, and the rich blood suddenly flowed out. Yue Qiaoqiao greedily licked his blood, as if she had gained great satisfaction.

"Let go of me!" Zeng Xiaoren realized that something was wrong, Yue Qiaoqiao was not joking at all, but was really sucking his blood, and he could feel the rapid loss of the power of the bloodline. And there is also a kind of suction, pulling at the primordial blood veins deep in his bone marrow.