The map Sha Yuwei gave Mo Han pointed to a place called Black Mountain. Mo Han had never heard of this place on the Dead Leaf Continent, but since it was Sha Yuwei who told him that place would allow him to survive the thunderstorm safely,
Jie, he will definitely not doubt it.
After leaving Sha Yuwei's small hut, Mo Han went straight to the Black Mountain on the map. After all, he didn't have anything to pack and he was alone.
Black Mountain is located to the west of Magic City College, in the middle of Magic City College and the restricted area of life, thousands of kilometers away from Magic City College.
After leaving the gate of Magic City Academy, Mo Han remembered something very embarrassing. He did not have a flying spirit weapon, and before his cultivation had broken through the Nascent Soul stage, if he wanted to fly in the air, he would need to use the flying spirit weapon.
of the instrument.
The distance of thousands of kilometers is neither far nor close. If he had a flying spiritual weapon, he would only need two or three hours to reach it, but without a flying spiritual weapon relying on two legs, it would probably take several days and nights.
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"This classmate, why are you still standing here? Hurry up and leave, the auction is about to start." Mo Han stood stunned at the entrance of the college, and a swarthy boy about the same age as him slapped him in the face.
On his shoulder, he said something hastily.
Mo Han stirred up his spirit and calmly let go of the boy's slap. The killing blade was summoned by his heart and quietly appeared in his right hand. When he saw the boy's appearance clearly, he found that the boy did not mean it, but appeared.
After feeling the kindness, Mo Han relaxed his tense nerves and said, "Classmate, what are you going to do in such a hurry?"
This swarthy boy, seeing Mo Han let go of his hand, felt that he had been a little rude just now. It was really inappropriate to pat someone on the shoulder if he had never met him before. But the habit he had developed with his friends in the mountains suddenly changed.
He couldn't change his mind, so he could only apologize with a red face: "Classmate, I'm sorry, it was me who was rude just now.
.Well, I heard that there will be an auction today at the Jubao Pavilion in the Magic City. Various cultivation techniques, elixirs, spiritual weapons and other things will be auctioned at the auction. I have just entered school and have nothing. I am going to see it.
See if there is anything suitable for me to use. Seeing you standing here, I thought you were going to the auction, so I called you to join me."
Mo Han's spiritual thoughts have long been transformed into spiritual consciousness. Although the amount is not as high as that of practitioners in the Nascent Soul stage, at least the levels are there. With a simple glance, the young man's cultivation qualifications are clearly understood. But that's it.
After scanning, Mo Han opened his mouth in surprise: "Are you sure you are a student of Magic City Academy?"
The dark-skinned boy felt even more embarrassed when he heard Mo Han ask this question, and his face turned red: "I haven't passed the test of Magic City Academy yet, but my master is Song Yang, the dean of the Physical Education Academy, and I was picked up by him outside.
He came back. He told me about my qualifications for body training, and asked me to study with him first, and then after he prepares the elixir to temper my body, I can start training."
After Mo Han entered the Magic City Academy, in order to enable himself to practice, he read many books and notes left by his predecessors. Naturally, he knew how to practice body refining, but this was the first time he heard that he could directly use spiritual medicine to temper his body.
Instead of letting the cultivator temper his body, he discovered something that made him sigh.
All the muscles and veins in the dark boy's body are blocked for unknown reasons, and the strength of the dark boy's body is now comparable to that of a monster in the late foundation building stage, and is even close to catching up with the strength of his body that was tempered by medicine and washed with Mo Xie's ancestral blood after the scourge.
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Mo Han didn't know how the swarthy boy's body was made, but whether he was born with it or acquired, it was not an easy task to open up all the muscles and veins in his body and cultivate him. From the swarthy boy
The boy showed such innocence that Mo Han knew that he didn't know how difficult it would be for him to practice.
The young and mature Mo Han knew the good intentions of Song Yang, the dean of the Sports Academy, and naturally he would not expose it: "This classmate, I am Mo Han from the Formation Academy. I wonder what your name is?"
"My name is Shitou, that's what everyone calls me." The dark-skinned boy scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Oh, no, the auction is about to start. Let's go there quickly. If we are late, we won't get a good seat."
Mo Han smiled slightly: "How long until the auction starts? Tell me the location and I will take you there with me."
Jubao Pavilion is located on the most prosperous street in the Magic City. The three-story building is antique and the three signboards are clearly written in large characters. At first glance, people will feel that this is a regular store and will not deceive customers.
, virtually gaining the trust of customers.
Two young men stood at the door respectively, smiling and apologizing at the same time while collecting the ticket fees for the auction.
Mo Han walked closer and heard the apology from the two boys: "Senior, I'm sorry, because we have limited space in the treasure gathering pavilion and provide various spiritual fruits, so the cultivators participating in this auction are all
You need to pay five middle-grade Yuan stones to enter, please forgive me."
When he heard that he had to pay the entry fee for five middle-grade Yuan stones, Shitou's face turned even redder, and he quietly tugged on Mo Han's sleeve: "Senior, do you have any Yuan stones? If you do, lend me some. I promise to return them in the future.
you."
Mo Han was stunned and stared at Shi Shi: "You didn't come without the Yuan Stone, did you?"
Shitou nodded sheepishly: "Yes, actually I just wanted to come and see it. Who knew he would charge admission fees?"
In just two sentences, Mo Han and Mo Han had arrived at the door of Jubao Pavilion. Just when Mo Han was about to take out the Yuan Stone and hand it over to the two boys, the two boys suddenly said: "The two Taoist friends are from the Demon City.
From the academy, right?”
Mo Han glanced at the school uniforms he and Shitou were wearing, and nodded: "Yes, we are from Magic City College."
Seeing that Mo Han admitted that he was a student of Magic City College, he became even more respectful: "Please also ask two students to show us their class badges. The Jubao Pavilion in Magic City has a discount for students of Magic City College, as long as the students can prove it.
If you are a student of Magic City Academy, you don’t have to pay the entrance fee and can go in directly.”
Mo Han was stunned for a moment, and after searching for a long time, he found the class badge thrown in the corner from the Linglong Tower and handed it to one of the boys. Stone was much faster, and he took off the class badge from his chest and handed it over.
The first boy took the class emblem from the stone and returned the stone after checking that there was no abnormality on the spiritual weapon. But when he checked Mo Han's class emblem, a burst of blood-red light suddenly bloomed on the spiritual weapon, and a coquettish flower blossomed.
of mandala flowers growing out of the class badge.
The pupils of the boy who was checking the class badge shrank for a moment. He immediately took the class badge off the spiritual weapon and handed it to Mo Han respectfully with both hands: "It turns out that my classmate is a disciple of Dean Sha. Please wait a moment."
As soon as possible, we will immediately arrange for someone to take the two students to Dean Sha's VIP pavilion."