"It seems that you can only go to Miss An's class on Mondays and Fridays. Mo Yi studied the class schedule and said lightly.

The next day, before dawn, Mo Yi had already tempered his Yanshuo Eight Extremes in the academy's martial arts hall, although the teacher left behind many books and techniques after his death, most of them had seals, and now he couldn't break those seals at all.

Forcing it will only destroy these techniques.

Showering in the bathroom, the icy droplets of water silence every active muscle.

Long pale blue hair is scattered.

"Click!"

Mo Yi cut off his long hair that had not been cut for many years.

"It's much more comfortable that way. ”

With only a small pigtail that could barely be tied up, Mo Yi went out again.

"Today is Huoyao Day, and the course of the Suyuan Technique is scheduled at the time of the hour, although it is separated from the time of the Fire Origin Technique, after all, it is the first day of registration for new students, and it is not appropriate to go to the class of the Fire Plain Technique by yourself. ”

Mo Yi recalled the class schedule and said silently: "Miss An's class is the same time as Suwonjutsu, and it seems that you can't go. ”

(PS: The fire day in the text refers to Tuesday, and the month, fire, water, wood, metal, earth, and day correspond to Monday to Sunday respectively.)

I looked at the sundial in my hand, and it was only dawn, and I seemed to have gotten up early.

"Do you want to go to the Twin Towers?"

Mo Yi muttered to himself, "An hour and a day are all deducting a little magic energy, which seems to be a bit too much of a loss. ”

In the end, I had no choice but to wander around Hobie College.

Hobbit College is huge, and although there are not many students enrolled in the secondary program, the graduation and promotion of Hobbit College is also extremely demanding.

Mo Yi remembered that the rules of the academy said that if you have not reached the realm of Shenqing in the year of knowing your fate, you will not be expelled from the school but will not be given graduation, and the promotion of each academic year is not calculated according to your enrollment time, here strength is the standard for judging everything, there is no realm of ungreen, even if you have been in this academy for ten years, you are still only in the first year.

"What is this?"

Looking at the back of the Twin Towers, a giant dragon composed of 'dark ink copper', and the statue on the dragon that defied everyone, Mo Yi stopped.

"Smaug?"

The dragon's right front paw pressed on a huge rock, and the four big characters on the rock, 'Smaug Bang', the dragon flew and the phoenix danced.

Under the big characters, more than a dozen name-like small characters are portrayed respectfully.

"Xiang Yu?"

Mo Yi's fingers stayed on the 'Xiang Yu' in the ninth position.

"This seems to be the third-year senior who invigilated his admission?"

"Bell bell!"

A loud bang rang out from the academy.

"I'm going to die, it's time to die!"

Mo Yi stopped lingering and ran in the direction of the Suwon art classroom.

The bell in the college is also the bell of the end of the class, only in Mao, Chen, Wei, Shen, four hours, this bell not only reminds the teacher, but also has the function of telling the time.

"Report!"

Mo Yi stopped at the door panting.

On the podium, a woman glanced to the right at Mo Yi at the door.

"Secretary to the principal?"

Mo Yi recognized the woman.

The instructor of the Suwon technique in front of him turned out to be the secretary of the principal Gao Leng when he entered the school.

The woman's hand flipping again as she was about to close the roster.

"Mo Yi?"

"Yes!"

Mo Yi replied, sweat coming out of his back, he was the only one who was late on the first day of class.

"The first time I met a student who was late for my class was on the first day of class. ”

A cold voice sounded.

As this voice sounded, Mo Yi felt like he was about to drown and suffocate.

"I think you were second in the freshman qualifying. You'll be glad you have enough magic this time. ”

The jade plaque flew up, the numbers on it changed, and the ten-point technique could disappear.

As the magic energy wore off, Mo Yi finally felt that he could breathe.

"Find a place to do it. ”

Hurriedly took the jade card, and Mo Yi disappeared in place.

The classroom was very large, Mo Yi found a corner where there was no one, cold sweat was still in the vest, and a group of sophomores were laughing.

"This kid is really lucky, I think I just didn't hand in my homework as Tutor Qianyu back then, and I was directly slapped by her and broke several ribs. ”

"What are you doing, I just squinted in class for a while, and I didn't get out of bed for a month when I was directly taught!"

"Hello freshmen in the first and fifth seasons, I, 'Jin Qianyu', the secretary of The Hobbit Academy and the tutor of Suwonjutsu, you can call me Teacher Qianyu, or you can call me Sister Qianyu. ”

In an instant, no one in the second year of high school dared to say anything more, and Mo Yi also recovered, but he found that the boy in the second year of high school turned pale with this teacher Qianyu.

"Next, I began to explain the technique of the Ungreen Realm, the operation rules of 'Fluctuation' and the precautions for cultivation. ”

Mo Yi's royal blue eyes flickered, "It's really powerful, I will teach the technique of the Ungreen Realm on the first day of class!"

The discomfort just now had completely dissipated, and Mo Yi listened carefully to every word Jin Qianyu said...... "Okay, that's all for today's class, remember, the next class will start in the second branch of the academy's martial arts hall, don't be late for me again!"

His cold gaze was fixed on Mo Yi.

Mo Yi felt cold all over.

"Bell bell!"

The melodious bell rang, and Jin Qianyu stepped out of the classroom.

No one noticed the upturned corners of her mouth.

"Mo Yi, interesting. ”

In the corner of the Shui Yao Sun Fire Origin Technique Classroom, Mo Yi sat quietly, this was his first time in the Fire Origin Technique classroom, the instructor of the Fire Origin Technique was a white-bearded old man, today's lesson was about multi-purpose control of the Fire Origin Technique, a faint regret rose in Mo Yi's heart, he knew that it was to explain this, so he went to accompany Miss An to listen to the class...... In the refining stage of learning the mechanism technique, the teacher specially trained the control of the fire original technique, "Mo Yu, I said that you can listen to it." ”

Looking at the snoozing Mo Yu in the spirit world.

"Phew!"

Mo Yu opened his eyes, "Is this what you are talking about?"

In the white soul world, the blue flame on Mo Yu's hand rose.

The pale blue flames slowly split as Mo Yu's fingers stretched, and on Mo Yu's small palm, five flames jumped on different fingertips.

"Eat!"

The flame of the index finger changed into a line of fire and flew in the air.

"When I didn't say it. ”

Mo Yi is not screaming.

The door was on the old man's right, and it was impossible to walk now.

Simply squinting his eyes, Mo Yi practiced the ungreen-level technique 'Fluctuation' in the space, fluctuation, not an attack technique, but it is used absolutely, and it will be of great help in future battles.

In the range of Wave, the opponent will be affected by his own Mizuhara Technique, and his speed will be reduced by 20%, while in team battles, Wave can act as a speed increase for teammates!

"It's a pity that the range of fluctuations is only ten meters within a radius of the caster, and it would be nice if the range could be set by yourself. ”

Mo Yi's eyes opened with the ringing.

If the range can be set by yourself, slowing down the opponent's speed by 20%, then the Extreme Miao Arrow can definitely hit 100 shots.

Mo Yi got up from his seat and walked out of the classroom.

"Miss An?"

Mo Yi quickened his pace.

"Whew!"

The sudden wall of wind blocked Mo Yi's steps, and An Yuheng frowned slightly.

"Fuji Haofei, I said I don't like you, please respect yourself!"

For the first time, Mo Yi heard a few cold winds from An Yuheng's voice.

The wind seemed to be stronger, and a young man appeared in front of An Yuheng.

The young man was about the same height as Mo Yi, stronger than Mo Yi, and raised his sword eyebrows.

"But I said I like you!"

A playful voice came from the young man's mouth.

Mo Yi's pupils contracted, and the young man reached out and grabbed An Yuheng's slender wrist.

"You dare!"

The jewel-like eyes stared at the enormous.

"What am I not afraid of?"

The man laughed even more.

"Boom!"

Fuji Haofei's face was a little incredulous.

Take a few steps back.

An Yuheng had an extra figure in front of him.

A chill came out of Mo Yi's body, and An Yuheng was stunned.

Fuji Haofei smiled lightly, "First grade." Is this a hero saving beauty?"

"Whew!"

For a while, the wind was stronger, Mo Yi narrowed his eyes, and the uniform on his body was hunting.

"Mo Yi, you push it away, you are not this guy's opponent, he is not an ordinary Shenqing realm, anyone who can go to the academy's 'Dragon List' is a first-class genius, no, it is more appropriate to describe it as a monster!"

An Yuheng's voice came from Mo Yi's mind.

"Teng Haofei, Dragon List?"

Mo Yi seemed to remember something.

"It turns out that the Smaug list is the list of monsters in the academy, and it looks like this guy is ranked fifth. ”

"Boom!"

Mo Yi flew out upside down.

"Are the recent freshmen getting more and more rampant? Little Weilujing, there is no senior in his eyes? Today I will let you know what a senior is!"

The sound of Fuji Haofei in his ears was expanded to infinity.

"Boom!"

Another strong punch landed on Mo Yi's lower abdomen.

wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "It's just that I've never seen such a shameless senior!"

"Smack!"

Mo Yi raised his arm with five more bright red fingerprints.

"Isn't it bad, dodged?"

Spat out, apparently the slap was aimed at his face.

An Yuheng's brows tightened.

"Buzz!"

For a while, the wind dissipated, but the air was solemn and terrible.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the people present were talking.

Mo Yi half-knelt on the ground.

Sure enough, Teng Haofei is not an ordinary Shen Qing realm, just one knee, Mo Yi broke at least a few bones.

"Enough!"

An Yuheng's voice came out, obviously she was really angry.

Mo Yi stood up and laughed, "Teng Haofei is right." ”

The short blue hair is scattered.

"Do you dare to take my test in half a month!"

"Wow!"

The discussion among the people present became even more vigorous.

"Okay. ”

Fuji Haofei smiled shallowly.

"Senior Fuji, you know that this is just a freshman's angry words, so why should you take it seriously. There was another person in front of Mo Yi, and Xiang Yu's voice sounded. "It turned out to be Brother Xiang Yu, I would have sold you face, but now the freshmen really can't educate you. "Senior Xiang Yu is fine. Mo Yi said lightly, "But you are not allowed to harass Miss An for half a month! If you lose, you will not be allowed to appear in front of Miss An for the rest of your life!" "Then what if you lose?" Teng Haofei laughed. "Whatever you want!" Mo Yi said coldly, and Xiang Yu sighed silently on the side when he saw this.