Han Mo left the conference building of the academy and rushed directly to the dormitory, after coming to Long Kong's dormitory, Long Kong had already returned, looking at Long Kong who was tightly wrapped in his chest, a trace of bitterness flashed in Han Mo's heart, it was not the first time that Long Kong was injured because of himself, looking at Long Kong who closed his eyes and pondered, Han Mo sighed deeply.

"Han Mo?" Chihiro, who came out with his things, saw Han Mo standing in his dormitory, and immediately greeted him happily.

Long Kong and the nightshade in the dormitory all walked out when they heard the sound, and when they saw Han Mo coming back, Long Nightshade said with a pale face: "Han Mo, did my grandfather make it difficult for you?"

Han Mowaner smiled and shook his head: "No, your grandfather just asked me some questions." ”

Long Kui nodded when he heard this, and saw that Han Mo didn't seem to have something to do, so he had to stop asking.

"Long Kong, how are you?" Han Mo looked at Long Kong with an apologetic face, if it weren't for himself, Long Kong wouldn't have been injured, and now that I think about it, I'm really sorry for Long Kong.

When Long Kong saw Han Mo's appearance, he didn't have to think about it to know what Han Mo meant, and smiled indifferently: "What do you say, I'm fine, why are you all brothers doing this, didn't you treat me as a brother?"

"Of course, when you are a brother, I, Han Mo, will speak here today, if you have any needs in the future, speak directly, and I, Han Mo, will definitely not frown. Han Mo patted his chest as he spoke, his face extremely serious.

"Okay, Long Kong will believe you, Han Mo, do you know, there are a lot of new students here this time, and many of them are from my hometown. Chihiro said and took Han Mo's arm, smiling extremely happily.

Han Mo smiled awkwardly when he heard this, the touch from his arm made Han Mo's heart tremble, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly clapped his hands violently, as if he suddenly remembered something, and said: "I still have something to discuss with Han Ji, I almost forgot it, look at my memory." Han Mo waved his hand at everyone and said, "I'm here when I have time." With that, he ran out of the smoke, leaving everyone in place for a while.

"Han Mo, what are you doing in such a hurry, the dean didn't make it difficult for you, right?" Han Ji looked at Han Mo who rushed directly into the dormitory and asked suspiciously.

"No, it's fine. Han Mo glanced back with some shock, and only after making sure that no one was following him did he breathe a sigh of relief and slowly close the door.

"What's wrong?, is anyone chasing you?" asked Han Ji, puzzled.

"It's fine. Han Mo could only answer like this, if this kind of thing was said Han Mo was embarrassed, he hesitated for a moment and looked at Han Ji and asked, "Han Ji, the academy league is about to start, are you interested in participating?"

"League?" Han Mo muttered when he heard this, and then said with a smile: "What am I doing to participate in that, Lang takes time, there are so many people participating, and my strength is not enough to join in the fun." ”

"It's okay, I'll just ask, I should be in attendance. Han Mo smiled lightly.

"You participate?" Han Ji asked with some surprise when he heard this, although Han Mo's strength is good, but it is nothing in the academy, although Han Mo already has a strong person to fight, but the background is still a dualistic martial artist, so how can it feel a little boring to participate in the competition.

Looking at Han Ji's eyes, Han Mo glanced at Han Ji helplessly: "What's the matter, can't I participate, what's wrong with being ugly?"

"No, if you could participate in a beauty pageant, you look like a girl. Han Ji said that he suddenly got up, glanced back at Han Mo's gloomy appearance, and suddenly laughed even more, and then held his stomach daxiao.

"Keep laughing, I'm going to cultivate. Han Mo looked at Han Ji, who was still daxiao, and said helplessly, turned around and walked into his dormitory, and meditated on his knees.

Han Mo held a magic core in both hands, and the Heavenly Divine Skill was quietly transported, and with the operation of **, the magic core energy in Han Mo's hands slowly poured into his body with both hands.

Huatian** is worthy of being extremely admired by even the Heavenly Road**, it is really the first time I have heard of taking out the energy in the demon core in this way, the energy in the demon core has been wanted to cultivate directly before, but because it is too difficult to bring it up, no one has been cultivating in this way, and the alchemist also uses the method of refining medicine at most to fuse the demon core and the pill, which takes more time.

There was no time for cultivation, and several days passed in Han Mo's unconsciously cultivation, and Han Mo could only vaguely feel that the sky outside had brightened and darkened and darkened and darkened three times, presumably three days had passed.

Han Mo didn't plan to withdraw from meditation, yesterday Han Mo felt the threshold of the three-element martial artist, but Han Mo chose to stop, this day Han Mo has been gathering fighting energy, and the demon cores prepared in advance in the ring have disappeared one after another, and Zuihou is only left with the two in Han Mo's hands.

Time passed minute by minute, Han Mo could vaguely feel the movement outside, presumably the opening ceremony of the league was about to be held, and Long Kui and they came over to call themselves.

"But don't rush in for me. Han Mo thought with some worry in his heart, if someone else interrupted his meditation at this juncture, then the hard work of the past three days would be in vain.

"It's coming, this time I won't break through the master, and I'll still cultivate a fart. Han Mo thought excitedly, came to the bottleneck again, and without hesitation, he carried the fighting energy of his whole body, rushing to the bottleneck, and then only heard a "pop" sound that seemed to be non-existent, Han Mo's whole body was stunned, and after a while, his tense body slowly relaxed, and he opened his eyes after exhaling a breath of turbidity.

Feeling the full fighting spirit, the corners of Han Mo's mouth rose slightly, he didn't expect to break through to the Sanyuan Martial Master so easily.

"Whew... Whew..."

Han Mo swung two circles at the void, his fists and air friction brought out two fist winds, and he nodded with satisfaction, the three-yuan martial artist and the two-yuan martial artist are indeed different, and now Han Mo has the confidence to go head-to-head with the five-yuan martial artist and be undefeated, of course, the premise is that the other party has not mastered a powerful combat technique.

"The Nine Heavens Divine Sword and the Xuanyuan Decisive are both quite proficient, and it seems that they are going to find a chance to experiment. Han Mo said to himself, then turned around and walked out of the dormitory.

Out of the dormitory, as Han Mo guessed, Long Kui and Zi Yan had been waiting in the living room for a long time, and when they saw Han Mo coming out, they surrounded each other.

Seeing this, Han Ji and Long Kong arched their shoulders helplessly, I really didn't know that Weishenme Han Mo was so popular, although Han Mo was handsome, but Long Kong and Han Ji were not bad, they were really angry.

"Ahem, don't make any noise, say okay one by one. Han Mo looked at the people who were all chattering, and said helplessly in his heart, and turned to look at Han Ji, Long Kong, and Han Lu, all three of whom arched their shoulders helplessly, turned around and walked out of the dormitory, Han Mo sighed and shook his head when he saw this, my brother is the most unreliable at this time.