The only way to solve worries is to get rich.

After having sixty medium-grade spirit stones, Mu Sen felt that he should be happy, for example, to buy the knife he had just fancied. After all, it's not a matter of using stone knives and wooden knives all the time.

"Two, are you going to buy this knife?" is still the original handsome little guy, or the original smile tone.

"Well, yes. Mu Sen had a rich expression on his face. Hey, don't say it yet, the tone of voice is different between having money and not having money. In the past, when I didn't have any money, I could only say embarrassedly when I saw something I liked, I just casually shopped. But when you have money, you can just say, wrap it up for me. In an instant, he got up.

"Little brother is really a good eye, this knife was made by the weapon master Yang Lao for three months, sharpening iron like clay, sharp and unstoppable. The beautiful little guy still smiled, but there was a faint pride in his eyes, what we sell in Duobao Pavilion is a mouth!

"How many spirit stones?" In fact, there is no need to introduce the delicate guy, Mu Sen also knows that this knife is extraordinary. If you like something and you are not short of money, then one word, buy!

"Seventy-five medium-grade spirit stones. Qingxiu Xiaoxiao smiled.

I'm sorry, but I'm going to take back everything I said earlier. I didn't get rich, I can't say the most sincere 'buy, buy, buy' in the world. Alas, I'm still a dick.

Mu Sen's smile was a little stiff, this was a big embarrassment, the consumption level in the big city really couldn't hurt, I worked hard in the wilderness to sweat and bleed for a month, but I couldn't even afford a knife.

Ahh......hhh My broadsword is hungry and thirsty!

"If you're not satisfied, we have a few other knives. As if seeing Mu Sen's embarrassment, the handsome little guy smiled again.

"How many of them?" borrowed the donkey from the slope, and Mu Sen hurriedly responded.

"This is called Qingfeng, and it is characterized by a light blade, which is most suitable for use with wind exercises. The price is 30 medium-grade spirit stones. ”

"This one is called Cundu, and it is characterized by a short length, which is suitable for hand-to-hand combat. The price is 25 medium-grade spirit stones. ”

......

Seeing the beautiful little guy talking there, Mu Sen had to sigh again, a brand is a brand. Even an ordinary shopping guide is so good, it can't be done if you don't want to be popular all over the wilderness.

Yes, the fire is all over the wilderness, so you spent fifty-nine and a half pieces of sixty medium-grade spirit stones?

In fact, Mu Sen is also very helpless, he has been rolling in the wilderness for so long, everything is simple, even the clothes are sewn with animal skins, and he still does it himself. So since you bought it, you have to buy all the jobs, right?knives, pills, clothes, shoes......

So, when the two handsome young men walked out of the Duobao Pavilion, the sixty medium-grade spirit stones that had just been taken out of the account room of the Duobao Pavilion lay back in place.

"It's okay, we still have fifty lower grade spirit stones. Mu Sen patted Wei Lingdi on the shoulder and said.

"Hmm. Wei Ling nodded slightly.

"Money is a bastard, we won't make it anymore, let's sign up now. Mu Sen patted Wei Lingdi on the shoulder again, and then said in high spirits.

Boy, don't talk about money, you have to talk about beating the dean's grandson, right?

I refuse.

After walking out of the Duobao Pavilion, Mu Sen and the two walked north along a wide avenue. After about a stick of incense, Mu Sen found that there were many heroic young men like himself around him. Of course, he is definitely not as handsome as himself.

"Are these all here to take the entrance exam for Qingyang Academy?" asked Mu Sen.

"It should all be, Qingyang College enrolls students once every three years, and tens of thousands of people flock to take the exam every time. Wei Ling explained.

Tens of thousands of people only recruited 300 people, this elimination rate, tsk, the college entrance examination that year was nothing more than that. At that time, the motto was, one more point, kill a thousand. The current motto is, kill one more beast, kill ten thousand.

When he came to the gate of Qingyang College, Mu Sen suddenly felt that Qingyang College was really proud. It's not that the college is magnificent, but the location is really amazing, can you believe it in the city center?

"My God, the square in front of Qingyang College is so big! This must be the size of a dozen football fields!"

"Football field?" Wei Ling wondered.

"Don't worry about the details, let's sign up. Mu Sen's face froze, and then quickly changed the topic. Don't diverge, I will tell you about the three major elements of crossing?

Seeing that Mu Sen didn't want to say more, Wei Ling didn't ask anymore. Hong Kong Zhen, friends should be like this, sometimes, knowing not to ask, is the greatest respect for each other.

In order to cope with the huge number of applicants, Qingyang College has set up many tables in the square in front of the hospital, and behind each table are two people, one is responsible for asking and the other is responsible for recording. Excuse me, is this the legendary admissions office?

Ding~ There are two hundred and ninety-five people in front of you, please wait patiently.

It is worthy of being the number one college in Qingyang City, and this number of applicants is simply spectacular. Let's not talk about spectacular, Mu Sen felt the need to talk to Wei Ling about Li Huairuo again, saying that he beat the dean's grandson, will he really not be put in small shoes?

"Are you worried about being useful?"

Wei Ling's voice has always been very cold, and it has always been very sharp, often hitting the nail on the head and whipping into it. I made up my mind to sign up, worried that there would be an egg to use, and there would be no egg at all. Well, I'm really speechless.

An hour later.

"Name!" said a strong man with a fierce face looking at Mu Sen. Isn't the admissions office so casual now? Aren't the admissions teachers afraid to scare away students?

"Mu Sen. "Don't be afraid, because we're never short of students.

"Age!" is not the same brand, you can play a big name.

“16。 "Well, it's willful.

"Xiuwei!" Anyway, do you all ask Xiuwei directly? Don't you even need to take a test?

"Late condensate. "No, before entering the White Lotus Secret Realm, testing instruments will be arranged at the entrance, and only martial artists above the condensation stage between the ages of sixteen and eighteen are allowed to enter.

"A week later, gather here and set off for the White Lotus Secret Realm. Next!"

Well, I like this way of signing up, it's very rough and straightforward. So, Mu Sen moved to the side, and Wei Ling made up for it.

"Name!"

"Wei Ling. ”

"Age!"

“16。 ”

"Cultivation!"

"The early days of foundation building. ”

"A week later, gather here and set off for the White Lotus Secret Realm. Remember, don't be late, I've been here these days, and you can always come to me if you have any questions. ”

"Thank you. ”

I am a big country from south to north, from west to east.

Why don't you let me come to you if I have anything? Is it discrimination?

Why? Because your cultivation is low? Is it discrimination?

Completely hopeless about this real world.

In fact, you can't blame that strong man, for a teenager between the ages of sixteen and eighteen, it is not easy to cultivate to the foundation building period. You must know that the dean's grandson has been under the guidance of the dean since he was a child, and now it is only the early stage of foundation building. You tell me, when I encounter such a seedling, should I show a little kindness?

"Let's go. Mu Sen was very hurt, so he decided to find a place to retreat and push his cultivation to the peak of condensation within a week. When the time comes, the White Lotus Secret Realm will have another opportunity and build a foundation on the spot. Well, that's how perfect the plan is.

"Hmm. Wei Ling answered, and the two began to walk outside through the crowd.

"Hey, little zero, we have successfully registered. That guy named Li Huairuo didn't find fault?" After walking a few steps, Mu Sen suddenly said excitedly. He had just come to grieve, and had almost forgotten about it. Originally, he also fantasized about a few plots, for example, Li Huairuo led a group of dogs to wait for them at the registration office, and as soon as the two appeared, Li Huairuo shouted, 'Call me!', so dozens of big men rushed up and slammed up.

In other words, the two registrations were denied. Just when the two of them were excited, Li Huairuo walked out with a fan, and said with a smile while fanning, 'Please, you beg me!'.

At this time, Li Huairuo, who was practicing swords, sneezed, pinched his nose, and then began to continue practicing swords. Poor, grandpa said that if you can't break through the middle stage of foundation building before entering the White Lotus Secret Realm, you will break your leg.