Chapter 17: The First Battle of Admission

The dean led Menghan and Qingniu to the outside of a large hall, "This is the place to sign up and receive supplies, you can go in by yourself, I won't enter." If there is anything you don't understand, ask your fellow disciples" After the dean finished speaking, he left without waiting for Meng Han's answer.

Meng Han asked Qingniu to wait outside, and walked to the main hall by himself.

As soon as he entered the main hall, Menghan was shocked by the scene in front of him, this hall was very empty, but there was only one person inside, sleeping on the table. This person is wearing gray robes, and he is in the middle stage of cultivation, and he is the lowest level of students. Meng Han walked up to this person, but this person still didn't react, Meng Han was a scoundrel, so he could only call softly, "Senior brother, senior brother"

"Well, who are you?" the man asked, rubbing his eyes and in a confused voice.

"Senior brother, I'm here to report," Meng Han replied softly. "Oh. I'm sorry, you said you were here to report for duty, you look at my brain, let you see the joke" The man rubbed his head and said embarrassedly.

"It's okay, senior brother, why did the younger brother first arrive, it was the younger brother who disturbed the senior brother's rest. Meng Han saw that this person was so wooden, and he also had a good feeling in his heart.

"My name is Wan Gao, everyone will be the same door in the future, let's not be so polite, I'll help you register, and you can go to your own dormitory." Alas, the threshold of the academy is too high, and it is good to have one person come to report every day. Wan Gao said as he took out the register, "Name and age are reported to me."

"Meng Han, sixteen years old this year," Meng Han replied truthfully.

"Wait, what are you talking about, are you Menghan?" asked Wan Gao again.

"Yes, is there any problem?" Meng Han wondered, it was the first time he and the other party had met, how could he seem to know himself.

Wan Gao looked around vigilantly, leaned in front of Menghan and whispered, "Your matter at the city gate has spread here. Although Senior Brother Li Xiao doesn't care, the second son of the Li family is extremely narrow-minded, and those who offend him often have no good end. He let out his words, who abolished you, who he recommended as the guest of the Li family. Aren't we here to study just to have a good future? We can't help fighting with each other in the academy, so there are many people who are not good for you, although your senior brother and I are in decline, but we are not used to seeing this kind of arrogant and arrogant people, you have to be careful, there is only so much I can do."

"Thank you, senior brother, I'll pay attention" Meng Han was very grateful when he heard it, he had no obligation to tell himself, if he hadn't reminded him, he wouldn't know when he would have been overshadowed.

"Well, senior brother, let's take you to choose your own room," Wan Gao was very sympathetic to this. In his opinion, it is very good for Menghan, a newcomer, to reach the early stage of concentrating, and it is really unwise to offend Li Su with the courage of a moment.

"There are three kinds of students in our college, gray, white, and gold. As the name suggests, the gray clothes are the lowest level, just like your senior brother and me, the largest number of people. There are a total of thirty-two white-clothed people on it, and the number is fixed, if you want to become white-clothed, the annual courtyard competition, the first thirty-two gray-clothed people, you can challenge the white-clothed ones, and the losers are reduced to gray-clothed people, and the winners are white-clothed, and this is the case every year. Jin Yi's words are even more difficult, there are a total of sixteen places in the eight academies of the world, and our academy accounts for two. The exchange meeting of the Eighth Academy every five years is to compete for these sixteen places, and the specific rules are not something I can know" Wan Gao introduced to Menghan as he walked.

"Yo, isn't this Senior Brother Wan Gao, and he's fooling around with newcomers. Why do you want to leave without saying hello when you see me?" Meng Han saw a person blocking the road, and saw that the person was extremely ugly and could not be described in words. With his hands on his waist, he looks very arrogant, and when he matches his extremely ugly appearance, he is nondescript. When Qingniu saw this, his two nostrils trembled violently, obviously smiling. But when Wan Gao saw this person, he looked very scared, and hurriedly saluted and said with a wry smile

"Senior Brother Zhang E, how dare you, junior brother, this is not my duty, don't embarrass me."

"I'm kidding you, why are you so nervous, relax, I won't eat you again. This junior brother, I don't know what to call it?" Zhang E ignored Wan Gao after speaking, and instead looked at Meng Han with a smile.

Menghan was helpless about this, so he could only salute "Senior brother, junior brother Menghan, how did you come here for the first time, I hope that senior brother will help me more"

Hearing Menghan's name, Zhang E's heart was happy, his eyes suddenly became ill-intentioned, and he looked at Menghan as if he saw his splendid future, "Where, where, junior brother is polite, how did junior brother first arrive, there are some rules for brother to tell you, carry you"

When Wan Gao heard this, he immediately became anxious, "Senior brother, this junior brother just came, this is not good"

"What, this is not good? What are you, dare to talk to me like this and this, then you can demonstrate it yourself and show this junior brother, how about it?" Zhang E stared at Wan Gao with a cold look in his eyes.

When Wan Gao heard this, his face turned red, gritted his teeth, and hesitated about something. Meng Han saw it, knew that his trouble was coming, and sighed, "Senior brother, I understand your kindness, let the little brother come by himself this time"

"Then junior brother, be careful, this person is cultivating a miscellaneous family, and the 'techniques' of each family are slightly involved, and the cultivation has reached the middle stage of concentrating, and it is not far from building the foundation, so it is not easy to deal with" Wan Gao reminded him, he could only do this step.

Zhang E looked at Meng Han cruelly and said, "Senior brother, don't worry, I won't hurt your life, I just abolish your cultivation." If you want to blame it, blame you for offending the Li family, hehe!"

Qingniu listened, and said to Meng Han with disdain in his heart, "The people who learn the miscellaneous family are the most, and at the same time, they are also the most difficult to preach. The way of a hundred schools of thought is all comprehensive", but listening to my master, the possibility of miscellaneous families sealing the 'son' is very small, and half-hearted people are spurned by the way of heaven. Boy, you must not be soft-hearted towards this kind of vicious person, this time you can demonstrate with him, lest many people come to trouble you in the future and disturb your grandfather and me to sleep."

Menghan also thought so in his heart, and a sense of war arose spontaneously, "Come on, please 'help' the junior brother."

"Don't worry, my brother won't let you down, hehe!"

After speaking, he took out a piece of silk from his arms. The silk continued to grow as Zhang E's mouth recited the words, and it no longer grew after about seven feet. There are two obvious black characters in the upper left corner of the silk "compatible", and a breath of "device" comes from the silk.

I saw Zhang E bite the index finger of his right hand and write the two bloody words "arbitrary" in the air, which is different from Li Su's feeling after the performance, this trial is full of a strong smell of blood, which makes people confess their guilt in fear. But what was not over was that Zhang E took out an ordinary brush and wrote something in the air, and Meng Han only felt that he had entered a picture.

This is the execution ground, kneeling on the execution table, a seven-foot man holding a machete in his hand, hanging it around his neck. Looking up, there was Zhang E sitting above, reading out the crime he had committed

The young man flashed and muttered, "Novelist, construct virtual reality, make it up at will, and take people into the world of their own construction." I didn't expect this Zhang E, I actually learned a little bit of fur, Meng Han, it's up to you, I won't make a move", this voice Meng Han couldn't hear it, he was experiencing the most difficult situation since joining the WTO.