Chapter 81

Along the way with Qian Sangsang, he was very depressed.

In front of the team, unclean people are locked in a narrow space, although the cage is big enough, but for unclean people with wide wings and long tail, even if they try to close the body, it still takes up a lot of space.

Different from Ying'er's small wings, they even have blood holes on their wings. The wounds on them don't grow well. In some places, they have begun to fester and bleed. The new and old wounds look embarrassed.

Occasionally in front of the host will give away a hard steamed bread, cage dirty scramble, often fighting with each other.

In addition to the whipping when the host is not happy, the injuries on them are more left by themselves in the fight. Those thin, sick and weak people are often hungry because they can't get food.

Watching them hurt each other and fight for a mouthful of food, Qian Sangsang couldn't say what it felt like.

Looking at the side of Ying'er, Qian Sangsang's eyes are more pity, firm the idea in the heart, in any case, can't let Ying'er be hurt.

In the world of Xiuzhen, Qian Sangsang doesn't wake up for months. Han Mo takes good care of her every day. As for why she is so nice to this strange woman

It may be that she saved her life in the cold hell; it may be that with her by her side, her power has greatly increased and she has broken through the cultivation; it may also be that there are too many strange things in her body, so I have to investigate them.

Looking at Qian Sangsang's quiet sleeping face, Han Mo's heart is in a mess. As for why, Han Mo can't find his way out.

But watching Qian Sangsang fall into a deep sleep is not a solution. It's only a moment for her to wake up on her own, and there are always strange phenomena in her.

If we want to recall Qian Sangsang's soul, we have to enter the Cultivation College, find the unique soul summoning technique there, and recall Qian Sangsang's soul to his body.

Thinking of this, Han Mo uses Qian Sangsang's bed curtain as a boundary to inject the water molecules and rich aura into Qian Sangsang's bed curtain.

In this way, if she has any abnormality after she leaves, she can hold on. Think of here, Han Mo's heart down a lot.

Before leaving, Han Mo puts a lot of array in Qian Sangsang's Xuan room, so that if he leaves again, nothing will endanger her, right? When I come back

Flying on the clouds for most of the day, Han Mo finally arrived at Yunnan mountain. Under the layers of clouds and fog, the majestic and majestic college came into view. Here it is.

Han Mo flies down and lands at the foot of Yunnan mountain. However, he sees the crowd in front of him. He hears some words like "Cultivation College" and "enrollment".

Han Mo followed him and saw three friars in white and red, each with a healthy face. One of them was sitting in front of the table, waiting to remember.

Han Mo wants to step forward, but is stopped by a little brother: "Alas, you can't queue up even if you want to sign up!"

"Sign up?" Han Mo repeats the words of little brother, what sign up?

"Yes, now you have to queue up here to sign up for the training college. We all know that the training college has only been open for three years. This year, it's an exception to expand the enrollment of students. What's your hurry? You can always register in the good queue."

Han Mo hears the speech to stand in the small elder brother behind the silent queue, not long after death then continuously row more people.

At the same time, I was just thinking about how to sneak into the cultivation Institute and learn the art of evocation. It happened that the Institute of cultivation made an exception to recruit students. It was really hard to find a place, and it took no effort.

In this way, Han Mo obediently followed the team, moving forward a little bit, slowly getting closer and closer to the registered disciple. Finally, it was his turn, and the disciple did not lift his head, "name, spirit level."

"Han Mo, Daquan level."

Hearing Han Mo's language, the man suddenly raised his head and looked at Han Mo carefully. Only the person before meeting was handsome and extraordinary, just like the childe of jade on the road. His deep and divine eyes were even more eye-catching and extraordinary.

Daquan, that's equivalent to the level of closing disciple.

People always have the chance to go to heaven only when they are a freshman. However, few people can go to heaven. Although they don't know that the leaders of the Cultivation College have reached the freshman level, all of them are at the Daquan level.

Daquan is the lowest level of Dazi. There are seven stages from Daquan to freshman, and the progress of each stage is very difficult. How many poor people stay at a certain level of Dazi all their lives and never get a breakthrough.

However, there are very few people who can practice at the big character level. Unless they are gifted or have the big character level, ordinary people will not reach the big character level in their whole life, and there are more dangers on the way to practice.

Any deviation can lead to death. If there is not enough cultivation environment, it must not be practiced easily.

"Which disciple are you?" The person in charge of recruitment carefully observed Han Mo's clothes, and then he couldn't believe what he heard. Han Mo said, "no, I'm a casual repairman."

This sentence, the people close to an uproar, even responsible for recruiting people can not believe.How is that possible? It's rare for a casual practitioner to reach the level of Daquan.

But Han Mo's face doesn't change, and his eyes are still magnanimous. The disciples who are responsible for recruiting are relieved to fill in Han Mo's name and level in the registration column.

Another student with a baby face came up with a smile: "this way, my friend, please wait for a few more of you. If you have enough, 30 people will send you to the entrance test."

Han Mo nodded politely, there was no change on the face of the Millennium iceberg, quietly waiting for the number of his group to be enough. He stood there quietly, like a proud pine and cypress, which made people around him avoid and feel pressure.

Finally, there were enough thirty people here. Another disciple took them to the direction of Yunnan mountain behind him. After walking for several hours, he was halfway up the mountain. The disciple took them to rest.

At this time, it was getting dark slowly. The disciple turned out a big package, pointed to the tent and food and said, "there are 30 portions of food and 30 portions of tent. You can order one by yourself and have a rest after eating. You should continue to drive tomorrow morning."

"What? Why don't you rest here? "

"It's in the wilderness. It's not suitable for sleeping." People burst out one after another, and someone said, "maybe sleeping here is the assessment. Let's get it quickly. We'll be on our way tomorrow morning."

Hearing this, the clamorous people quieted down and lined up one by one to lead the supplies. Han Mo didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. After the people got the supplies, they found a tree and began to eat.

The guide disciple from the beginning to the end, but never said a word, Han Mo finished materials, but pay extra attention to Han mo.