Early the next morning, Qi Ling dressed up and called Mo Han out of his sleep: "Today is the time for the college to assign tasks this semester. Everyone must return to their respective classes to accept the tasks."
Magic City College has two exams every year. After each exam, teachers and students in the college have a month off. Mo Han has been in Magic City for half a year without knowing it, and he also has to take this exam. For
For newcomers, the first half-year exam will determine their stay in the Magic City Academy. If the newcomer fails to pass the exam for the first time, he will be directly persuaded to leave the Magic City. After passing this newcomer exam, every year in the Magic City Academy
Whether the student will be promoted or continue to study at the same grade will be determined based on the credits obtained by the student in the two exams that year.
Mo Han also knew clearly from Qi Ling's mouth that the three lines of assessment for students in the Magic City were: first, those who did not reach the golden elixir stage at the age of twenty were forced to quit; second, those who reached the golden elixir stage but did not reach the age of twenty could graduate at any time.
However, if you fail to pass the internal college examination at the age of twenty, you will be forced to graduate; thirdly, all students must complete the exams prescribed by the college every year and obtain credits. If you do not complete enough credits for two consecutive years, you will be forced to drop out.
Today is the only day in Magic City where the credit test tasks are given. After today, all other tasks cannot be exchanged for credits, but can only be exchanged for points. Of course, the people who set the credits in Magic City are not rigid people. They must have taken special circumstances into consideration.
You can exchange points for credits, but this conversion method makes everyone shudder: only one million points can be exchanged for one credit.
Shangushan and Gushantai remain as deserted as ever.
Sha Yuwei, the dean of the Academy, is an iceberg beauty, and no one wants to offend her. Not only is she aloof and strict in doing things, but she is also ruthless in her methods. She is also nicknamed the Violent Beauty in the Magic City Academy.
Of course, this is only a small part of the reason. The main reason is that the three paths of elixirs, weapons, and formations require people with corresponding talents to practice. Otherwise, practicing these three paths is just a waste of time. Therefore, many people are not interested in the courses of these three academies.
Most of them are electives, and a little knowledge is enough. As a result, Gushan Terrace is particularly deserted today when the college is issuing credit tasks.
Mo Han actually came here for the first time, and Sha Yuwei told them, "Just learn by yourself, don't bother me if you have nothing to do." Of course, Sha Yuwei didn't teach them any lessons.
Looking at the spectacular but deserted teaching building standing on the huge square of Gushantai, Mo Han took a deep breath, puffed up his chest and walked forward.
"Where are you going?" Qi Ling stood behind Mo Han and asked leisurely, with a smirk on his lips. After getting along with each other for half a year, Qi Ling had already discovered that in addition to the huge book knowledge in his mind and the high level of murder, Qi Ling
Apart from the skills, I know nothing about anything else.
Mo Han turned around and said, "Didn't you say that you want to go to your respective classes to receive the tasks? Isn't our classroom not on this building?"
Many times Qi Ling wondered whether Mo Han was a death warrior or killer specially trained by a certain sect or a certain royal family. In his opinion, only such people can behave like Mo Han. But
How could Mo Han be a dead soldier or a killer at such a young age? Moreover, if Mo Han was a dead soldier or a killer, how could he have the chance to come to the magic city?
Qi Ling shook his head and put this unrealistic idea behind him. He pointed to a low and inconspicuous house next to the teaching building in front of him: "Our classroom is over there, not above the teaching building."
Mo Han looked unbelievable. The inconspicuous house was in tatters, the paint on the walls had fallen off, a wooden door was swaying slightly in the wind, and the roof was made of several unknown logs, as if it would collapse at any time.
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Qi Ling saw Mo Han was about to speak and quickly covered his mouth, "That's Sister Yuwei's office. Even though he looks old, he is an old man and a sleeping lion. Don't underestimate him."
In front of the dilapidated small house, there were already two children about the same size as Qi Ling standing obediently. When they heard Qi Ling's introduction to the small house, they both suppressed evil smiles on their faces, but did not dare to laugh out loud.
Qi Ling came to the front of the room, put aside his usual naughtiness, put on a serious face, put his hands by his side, and stood obediently like the other two, without letting out any air.
Mo Han also knew the other two children, namely Wei Su, a fat boy, and Xiao Ning, who was wearing a princess dress.
"Yeah, you two are also Mr. Sha's students. That's wrong. Why don't you go in?"
As soon as Mo Han opened his mouth, he saw Qi Ling making a naughty face towards him. The fat guys Wei Su and Xiao Ning were also startled by Mo Han's words, and they immediately ran aside with a naughty smile.
Creaking, the wooden door of the house was pushed open from the inside, and Sha Yuwei's delicate face came into Mo Han's eyelids. Mo Han's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly remembered that when he woke up after being punished by God, "Sha Yuwei told him to call her sister."
: "Sister Yuwei, me."
Unfortunately, it was too late. With a loud bang, Sha Yuwei picked up Mo Han's body and threw it to the ground.
After the dust settled, Mo Han stood up from the ground with his teeth bared, not daring to speak anymore. He put his hands on his sides, lowered his head, and stood obediently, like a child who had made a mistake.
Sha Yuwei glanced at Mo Han, then turned to look at Qi Ling and the others, showing a smile: "You three, just laugh if you want, it's so uncomfortable to hold it in."
With Sha Yuwei's permission, the three of them, whose faces were flushed from holding back, finally burst out laughing. But before they could finish laughing, they saw Mo Han, the good boy next to them, winking at the three of them with a joking look on his face.
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Bang, bang, bang, three more loud noises came from the ground.
"Well, this is the credit assignment for the four of you. Take your name tags and go to Zhengtu Pavilion to get them." Sha Yuwei threw down a note, turned around and returned to the wooden house, and stopped talking to the four of them.
Zhengtu Pavilion is located on the hillside of Dugu Mountain, and is a place where various tasks are distributed. Although the credit tasks twice a year are arranged by the teachers leading each class, in order to avoid the teachers assigning the credit tasks to the students inconsistently.
Reasonable, the final place to receive the mission is still at Zhengtu Pavilion.
The credit tasks in Magic City are divided into levels one to ten. Levels one to ten correspond to credit points of ten to one hundred points respectively. Every year, students must complete one hundred points before they can successfully carry out subsequent studies.
The four Mo Han people came to Zhengtu Pavilion and it was already overcrowded. Whether they were students who were practicing outside or practicing in the academy, they would all come back to the academy today. Because the credits not only ensure their qualifications to study smoothly in the magic city, but also
It can be exchanged for many things that cannot be exchanged normally.
"Brother Ling, you're here." A boy standing at the door saw Mo Han and the others coming in. He immediately ran over and asked Qi Ling as if to please.
Qi Ling threw a Yuan Stone casually without looking at the boy: "Have our positions been taken for us?"
The young man took the Yuan Stone and nodded and bowed: "How dare we not do our best for what Brother Ling has told us? Brother Ling is just coming with me."
The huge Zhengtu Pavilion is divided into several large blocks, which are placed in different task windows according to different task types. The credit task window is placed opposite the main entrance of Zhengtu Pavilion.
At this time, there was a long queue at the credit task window, all of which were students waiting to receive tasks. The windows for other tasks seemed a little deserted, and there were also many people like Mo Han and the other four who just entered the gate of Zhengtu Pavilion.
A young boy came forward and led them to the front of the team.
"Hey, isn't this the prince Qi Ling of the Purple Qi Kingdom? I heard that he even wet the bed last year."
As soon as Mo Han and the others came closer, a strange voice came from the side. They turned around and saw that Yin Tianyou was leading his group of people, pointing and commenting on Qi Ling.
"Where did the flies come from that are so noisy?" Qi Ling didn't even look at Yin Tianyou. He followed the boy and walked forward. He just pointed his hands in the direction of Yin Tianyou and made a snap sound as if he was swatting flies.
Yin Tianyou's face turned red from suppressing his anger, and he was about to curse when he met Mo Han's clear eyes. He was frightened, as if there was a gust of wind rising from his back, "Do you know what the fate of threatening a killer is? Someone
Early in the morning, when you are lying in bed, you will not feel any pain, just separate your head and leave this beautiful world quietly."
It wasn't until Mo Han and the others walked away that Yin Tianyou woke up from those nightmare words. He was filled with anger and had nowhere to vent, and kicked his follower Zhou Yehua: "Trash."
When he came to the task window, Mo Han's clenched hands slightly let go, and he looked at the huge stone standing in front of him where the task was placed.
"Next." Sitting beside the mission stone was an old man with drowsy eyes and drowsiness. He kept shouting "Next, next." Mo Han really doubted whether this old man would hit his forehead in the next second.
On the table in front.
"Let's go, it's our turn." Xiao Ning gently tugged on Mo Han's lapel and walked towards the mission stone.
Putting the mission card and name tag given by Sha Yuwei on the mission stone, a crimson light suddenly bloomed from the mission stone, making the entire Zhengtu Pavilion hall dim.
The groggy old man was also startled by the crimson light. He knocked his forehead on the table and immediately jumped up from his chair. Other students who were receiving the mission were also attracted by the crimson light, and various kinds of noises came from them.
The look in his eyes included shock, ridicule, and sympathy.
Qi Ling, Wei Su, and Xiao Ning looked at the crimson light with bitter expressions on their faces. Only Mo Han didn't know what happened, and looked at the mission displayed on the mission stone with a puzzled expression: steal the dragon egg.
The old man who was guarding the task stone looked at the cultivation levels of Mo Han and the four of them on the spirit plate. They were in three inescapable stages and one in concentration stage. He was about to speak when he caught a glimpse of the bloody mandala class badges worn on the chests of the four of them. He was about to forcefully
I swallowed the words that came out of my mouth and muttered helplessly, "This crazy girl is going to kill these four children."