Chapter 8
After walking out of Herib Academy, Xia Yang felt relieved. He finally managed to register in time, and he also met two beauties of completely different types. Just thinking about it, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
Next, Xia Yang was going to sell a few magic cores for some gold coins and buy some other things he often used. After experiencing a "cash incident", Xia Yang realized the inconvenience of not having cash on him.
After wandering around, Xia Yang finally found a pawnshop on a street corner and went straight in.
"Young man, do you want to do something?" An old man asked Xia Yang as soon as he entered.
"Well, boss, you guys can buy the magic cores here!" Xia Yang asked.
"Of course, as long as something has a trace of value, our store will buy it." When the old man heard that Xia Yang came to pawn his magic core, he immediately smiled.
Xia Yang didn't waste any time and directly took out the third and fourth level magic cores in the package, and then took out the three wind wolves' magic cores.
At first, when the old man saw that Xia Yang took out only level three and level four magic cores, his excitement faded. However, when he saw Xia Yang take out three level five magic cores, his cloudy old eyes began to light up again.
"Boss, let's do the math!" Xia Yang said nonchalantly, as if he were an experienced businessman.
"Well, six level three magic cores, ten level four magic cores, and three level five magic cores, a total of 40,600 gold coins." The old man skillfully divided the magic cores into three parts, counting and calculating the result at the same time.
"Well, let's not count the money first. Boss, do you have any practical things here? Like some magic props that can store a large amount of items?" Xia Yang suddenly remembered the space ring he used on Earth before, and couldn't help asking.
"Haha, young man, are you talking about storage bags or space rings? I have a few storage bags here, but as for space rings, it's not something a small shop like ours can afford." The old man laughed.
"Oh, then give me a storage bag. The rest of the things are not needed for the time being." Xia Yang was a little surprised that there was a space ring in this world, but it sounded expensive, so Xia Yang bought a storage bag first. When he reached the Jindan stage, he would have the ability to refine magic weapons. Then he would equip himself well. Moreover, Xia Yang vaguely felt that he was about to break through to the Qigong stage.
"Okay, each storage bag costs one thousand gold coins. After deducting one thousand gold coins, there are still thirty-nine thousand six hundred gold coins. Do you have a crystal card, young man?" The old man took out a small cloth bag from the counter and handed it to Xia Yang, asking casually.
"Um, sorry, no. Boss, I think you can do it here!" Xia Yang asked, but he kept shaking his head at the storage bag, and sighed in his heart that the appearance of this storage bag was too bad.
"Of course! I'll get it done for you right away." The old man smiled again. He could get half of the commission for applying for a crystal card. This was a risk-free way to make money, which naturally made the old man happy.
After a while, the old man handed Xia Yang a green rectangular crystal card and said with a smile: "It costs 100 gold coins to apply for a crystal card, and the balance on the card is 39,500 gold coins."
"Thank you, boss." Xia Yang took the crystal card, smiled slightly, then turned and left the pawnshop.
Afterwards, Xia Yang bought a few sets of ordinary clothes on the street. It's not that Xia Yang can't afford it. With Xia Yang's current financial strength, it's still possible to buy a few nice clothes, but is it necessary? The immortal cultivators focus on the Tao and the heart. Although Xia Yang is usually a little cynical, he doesn't care about mundane things.
After walking around a few more streets, Xia Yang learned a lot about things and bought a lot of daily necessities. But what disappointed Xia Yang was that those good weapons and armors that were highly praised by the store clerks were simply... Oh, let's not talk about it!
Seeing that it was already completely dark, Xia Yang had no mood to continue walking around, so he found an inn to stay in.
At night, when the stars were few, Xia Yang was sitting cross-legged on the bed practicing. A trace of spiritual energy from heaven and earth was constantly gathering around Xia Yang. With his even breathing, it turned into pure spiritual energy stored in his dantian. In this way, from one night to the next, Xia Yang's mental state was still very good. Practice can not only enhance the cultivation of immortals, but also enhance the power of the soul, which is what the Sky Blue Continent calls spiritual power. With Xia Yang's current spiritual power, he would be fine even if he didn't sleep for three or four days.
When Xia Yang woke up from his practice, it was already six o'clock in the morning. He ate something in the inn and started towards Herib College.
This time, Xia Yang easily found the location of Herib Academy, but what made Xia Yang depressed was that there were already many people waiting in front of the iron gate, about a thousand people. Judging from the energy fluctuations on their bodies, they were at least level five masters, and Xia Yang even felt a few energy fluctuations that were not weaker than his own.
I randomly found a place to wait, and at 7:30, the iron gate finally opened slowly. It was still the middle-aged man, who said expressionlessly: "Please go to the square and wait immediately. The first round of screening will begin soon!"
The crowd did not respond to the big man, but entered the academy one after another and walked towards the square. Xia Yang also walked in the middle of the crowd and followed the large group.
Ten minutes later, everyone finally stopped. Seeing the spaciousness of the square, Xia Yang couldn't help but sigh. The square in front of him was at least tens of thousands of square meters, and it still seemed extremely empty even if it could accommodate a thousand people.
Soon, a middle-aged fat man with a big belly slowly walked out from the inside of the college, followed by 20 college teachers. Xia Yang took a quick glance and found that the beautiful "aunt" Bailey from yesterday was also among them.
It must be said that Bailey's eyes were really good. She was able to spot Xia Yang in a crowd of one thousand people and even smiled at him. However, Xia Yang thought that smile was a little weird and wondered, "Could it be that I pissed this girl off yesterday?"
The fat man came in front of the crowd, laughed, and said straight to the point: "I am Jimmy, the vice president of Herib College. On behalf of Herib College, I welcome all applicants!"
There was sparse applause from the audience. Jimmy blushed and said, "I won't say much, let's start the first round of screening!"
"Let me first explain the method and requirements of the first round of screening. There are a total of 1,000 applicants, and they will be divided into 20 groups, with 50 members in each group. The 20 teachers behind me will be your first round examiners. As long as you can survive their attacks for 10 minutes without being defeated, or defeat them directly, you can successfully enter the second round! In particular, in the battle, you can do your best, as long as you can hold out for enough time or defeat them. Now, each examiner will open the memory scroll, which has been divided into groups. Please stand in front of the examiner with your name on it!"
As soon as Jimmy finished speaking, the twenty examiners each opened a scroll, each with fifty names written on it. Xia Yang was shocked to find that his name was on Beili's scroll!
"What a hell!" Xia Yang cursed. When Xia Yang looked at Bei Li again, he found Bei Li smiling at him again, "Could it be..." In an instant, Xia Yang seemed to understand everything.
"What a vengeful woman!" Xia Yang sighed speechlessly.
After walking out of Herib Academy, Xia Yang felt relieved. He finally managed to register in time, and he also met two beauties of completely different types. Just thinking about it, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
After walking out of Herib Academy, Xia Yang felt relieved. He finally managed to register in time, and he also met two beauties of completely different types. Just thinking about it, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
Chapter 8
After walking out of Herib Academy, Xia Yang felt relieved. He finally managed to register in time, and he also met two beauties of completely different types. Just thinking about it, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
Next, Xia Yang was going to sell a few magic cores for some gold coins and buy some other things he often used. After experiencing a "cash incident", Xia Yang realized the inconvenience of not having cash on him.
After wandering around, Xia Yang finally found a pawnshop on a street corner and went straight in.
"Young man, do you want to do something?" An old man asked Xia Yang as soon as he entered.
"Well, boss, you guys can buy the magic cores here!" Xia Yang asked.
"Of course, as long as something has a trace of value, our store will buy it." When the old man heard that Xia Yang came to pawn his magic core, he immediately smiled.
Xia Yang didn't waste any time and directly took out the third and fourth level magic cores in the package, and then took out the three wind wolves' magic cores.
At first, when the old man saw that Xia Yang took out only level three and level four magic cores, his excitement faded. However, when he saw Xia Yang take out three level five magic cores, his cloudy old eyes began to light up again.
"Boss, let's do the math!" Xia Yang said nonchalantly, as if he were an experienced businessman.
"Well, six level three magic cores, ten level four magic cores, and three level five magic cores, a total of 40,600 gold coins." The old man skillfully divided the magic cores into three parts, counting and calculating the result at the same time.
"Well, let's not count the money first. Boss, do you have any practical things here? Like some magic props that can store a large amount of items?" Xia Yang suddenly remembered the space ring he used on Earth before, and couldn't help asking.
"Haha, young man, are you talking about storage bags or space rings? I have a few storage bags here, but as for space rings, it's not something a small shop like ours can afford." The old man laughed.
"Oh, then give me a storage bag. The rest of the things are not needed for the time being." Xia Yang was a little surprised that there was a space ring in this world, but it sounded expensive, so Xia Yang bought a storage bag first. When he reached the Jindan stage, he would have the ability to refine magic weapons. Then he would equip himself well. Moreover, Xia Yang vaguely felt that he was about to break through to the Qigong stage.
"Okay, each storage bag costs one thousand gold coins. After deducting one thousand gold coins, there are still thirty-nine thousand six hundred gold coins. Do you have a crystal card, young man?" The old man took out a small cloth bag from the counter and handed it to Xia Yang, asking casually.
"Um, sorry, no. Boss, I think you can do it here!" Xia Yang asked, but he kept shaking his head at the storage bag, and sighed in his heart that the appearance of this storage bag was too bad.
"Of course! I'll get it done for you right away." The old man smiled again. He could get half of the commission for applying for a crystal card. This was a risk-free way to make money, which naturally made the old man happy.
After a while, the old man handed Xia Yang a green rectangular crystal card and said with a smile: "It costs 100 gold coins to apply for a crystal card, and the balance on the card is 39,500 gold coins."
"Thank you, boss." Xia Yang took the crystal card, smiled slightly, then turned and left the pawnshop.
Afterwards, Xia Yang bought a few sets of ordinary clothes on the street. It's not that Xia Yang can't afford it. With Xia Yang's current financial strength, it's still possible to buy a few nice clothes, but is it necessary? The immortal cultivators focus on the Tao and the heart. Although Xia Yang is usually a little cynical, he doesn't care about mundane things.
After walking around a few more streets, Xia Yang learned a lot about things and bought a lot of daily necessities. But what disappointed Xia Yang was that those good weapons and armors that were highly praised by the store clerks were simply... Oh, let's not talk about it!
Seeing that it was already completely dark, Xia Yang had no mood to continue walking around, so he found an inn to stay in.
At night, when the stars were few, Xia Yang was sitting cross-legged on the bed practicing. A trace of spiritual energy from heaven and earth was constantly gathering around Xia Yang. With his even breathing, it turned into pure spiritual energy stored in his dantian. In this way, from one night to the next, Xia Yang's mental state was still very good. Practice can not only enhance the cultivation of immortals, but also enhance the power of the soul, which is what the Sky Blue Continent calls spiritual power. With Xia Yang's current spiritual power, he would be fine even if he didn't sleep for three or four days.
When Xia Yang woke up from his practice, it was already six o'clock in the morning. He ate something in the inn and started towards Herib College.
This time, Xia Yang easily found the location of Herib Academy, but what made Xia Yang depressed was that there were already many people waiting in front of the iron gate, about a thousand people. Judging from the energy fluctuations on their bodies, they were at least level five masters, and Xia Yang even felt a few energy fluctuations that were not weaker than his own.
I randomly found a place to wait, and at 7:30, the iron gate finally opened slowly. It was still the middle-aged man, who said expressionlessly: "Please go to the square and wait immediately. The first round of screening will begin soon!"
The crowd did not respond to the big man, but entered the academy one after another and walked towards the square. Xia Yang also walked in the middle of the crowd and followed the large group.
Ten minutes later, everyone finally stopped. Seeing the spaciousness of the square, Xia Yang couldn't help but sigh. The square in front of him was at least tens of thousands of square meters, and it still seemed extremely empty even if it could accommodate a thousand people.
Soon, a middle-aged fat man with a big belly slowly walked out from the inside of the college, followed by 20 college teachers. Xia Yang took a quick glance and found that the beautiful "aunt" Bailey from yesterday was also among them.
It must be said that Bailey's eyes were really good. She was able to spot Xia Yang in a crowd of one thousand people and even smiled at him. However, Xia Yang thought that smile was a little weird and wondered, "Could it be that I pissed this girl off yesterday?"
The fat man came in front of the crowd, laughed, and said straight to the point: "I am Jimmy, the vice president of Herib College. On behalf of Herib College, I welcome all applicants!"
There was sparse applause from the audience. Jimmy blushed and said, "I won't say much, let's start the first round of screening!"
"Let me first explain the method and requirements of the first round of screening. There are a total of 1,000 applicants, and they will be divided into 20 groups, with 50 members in each group. The 20 teachers behind me will be your first round examiners. As long as you can survive their attacks for 10 minutes without being defeated, or defeat them directly, you can successfully enter the second round! In particular, in the battle, you can do your best, as long as you can hold out for enough time or defeat them. Now, each examiner will open the memory scroll, which has been divided into groups. Please stand in front of the examiner with your name on it!"
As soon as Jimmy finished speaking, the twenty examiners each opened a scroll, each with fifty names written on it. Xia Yang was shocked to find that his name was on Beili's scroll!
"What a hell!" Xia Yang cursed. When Xia Yang looked at Bei Li again, he found Bei Li smiling at him again, "Could it be..." In an instant, Xia Yang seemed to understand everything.
"What a vengeful woman!" Xia Yang sighed speechlessly.
After walking out of Herib Academy, Xia Yang felt relieved. He finally managed to register in time, and he also met two beauties of completely different types. Just thinking about it, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
Next, Xia Yang was going to sell a few magic cores for some gold coins and buy some other things he often used. After experiencing a "cash incident", Xia Yang realized the inconvenience of not having cash on him.
After wandering around, Xia Yang finally found a pawnshop on a street corner and went straight in.
"Young man, do you want to do something?" An old man asked Xia Yang as soon as he entered.
"Well, boss, you guys can buy the magic cores here!" Xia Yang asked.
"Of course, as long as something has a trace of value, our store will buy it." When the old man heard that Xia Yang came to pawn his magic core, he immediately smiled.
Xia Yang didn't waste any time and directly took out the third and fourth level magic cores in the package, and then took out the three wind wolves' magic cores.
At first, when the old man saw that Xia Yang took out only level three and level four magic cores, his excitement faded. However, when he saw Xia Yang take out three level five magic cores, his cloudy old eyes began to light up again.
"Boss, let's do the math!" Xia Yang said nonchalantly, as if he were an experienced businessman.
"Well, six level three magic cores, ten level four magic cores, and three level five magic cores, a total of 40,600 gold coins." The old man skillfully divided the magic cores into three parts, counting and calculating the result at the same time.
"Well, let's not count the money first. Boss, do you have any practical things here? Like some magic props that can store a large amount of items?" Xia Yang suddenly remembered the space ring he used on Earth before, and couldn't help asking.
"Haha, young man, are you talking about storage bags or space rings? I have a few storage bags here, but as for space rings, it's not something a small shop like ours can afford." The old man laughed.
"Oh, then give me a storage bag. The rest of the things are not needed for the time being." Xia Yang was a little surprised that there was a space ring in this world, but it sounded expensive, so Xia Yang bought a storage bag first. When he reached the Jindan stage, he would have the ability to refine magic weapons. Then he would equip himself well. Moreover, Xia Yang vaguely felt that he was about to break through to the Qigong stage.
"Okay, each storage bag costs one thousand gold coins. After deducting one thousand gold coins, there are still thirty-nine thousand six hundred gold coins. Do you have a crystal card, young man?" The old man took out a small cloth bag from the counter and handed it to Xia Yang, asking casually.
"Um, sorry, no. Boss, I think you can do it here!" Xia Yang asked, but he kept shaking his head at the storage bag, and sighed in his heart that the appearance of this storage bag was too bad.
"Of course! I'll get it done for you right away." The old man smiled again. He could get half of the commission for applying for a crystal card. This was a risk-free way to make money, which naturally made the old man happy.
After a while, the old man handed Xia Yang a green rectangular crystal card and said with a smile: "It costs 100 gold coins to apply for a crystal card, and the balance on the card is 39,500 gold coins."
"Thank you, boss." Xia Yang took the crystal card, smiled slightly, then turned and left the pawnshop.
Afterwards, Xia Yang bought a few sets of ordinary clothes on the street. It's not that Xia Yang can't afford it. With Xia Yang's current financial strength, it's still possible to buy a few nice clothes, but is it necessary? The immortal cultivators focus on the Tao and the heart. Although Xia Yang is usually a little cynical, he doesn't care about mundane things.
After walking around a few more streets, Xia Yang learned a lot about things and bought a lot of daily necessities. But what disappointed Xia Yang was that those good weapons and armors that were highly praised by the store clerks were simply... Oh, let's not talk about it!
Seeing that it was already completely dark, Xia Yang had no mood to continue walking around, so he found an inn to stay in.
At night, when the stars were few, Xia Yang was sitting cross-legged on the bed practicing. A trace of spiritual energy from heaven and earth was constantly gathering around Xia Yang. With his even breathing, it turned into pure spiritual energy stored in his dantian. In this way, from one night to the next, Xia Yang's mental state was still very good. Practice can not only enhance the cultivation of immortals, but also enhance the power of the soul, which is what the Sky Blue Continent calls spiritual power. With Xia Yang's current spiritual power, he would be fine even if he didn't sleep for three or four days.
When Xia Yang woke up from his practice, it was already six o'clock in the morning. He ate something in the inn and started towards Herib College.
This time, Xia Yang easily found the location of Herib Academy, but what made Xia Yang depressed was that there were already many people waiting in front of the iron gate, about a thousand people. Judging from the energy fluctuations on their bodies, they were at least level five masters, and Xia Yang even felt a few energy fluctuations that were not weaker than his own.
I randomly found a place to wait, and at 7:30, the iron gate finally opened slowly. It was still the middle-aged man, who said expressionlessly: "Please go to the square and wait immediately. The first round of screening will begin soon!"
The crowd did not respond to the big man, but entered the academy one after another and walked towards the square. Xia Yang also walked in the middle of the crowd and followed the large group.
Ten minutes later, everyone finally stopped. Seeing the spaciousness of the square, Xia Yang couldn't help but sigh. The square in front of him was at least tens of thousands of square meters, and it still seemed extremely empty even if it could accommodate a thousand people.
Soon, a middle-aged fat man with a big belly slowly walked out from the inside of the college, followed by 20 college teachers. Xia Yang took a quick glance and found that the beautiful "aunt" Bailey from yesterday was also among them.
It must be said that Bailey's eyes were really good. She was able to spot Xia Yang in a crowd of one thousand people and even smiled at him. However, Xia Yang thought that smile was a little weird and wondered, "Could it be that I pissed this girl off yesterday?"
The fat man came in front of the crowd, laughed, and said straight to the point: "I am Jimmy, the vice president of Herib College. On behalf of Herib College, I welcome all applicants!"
There was sparse applause from the audience. Jimmy blushed and said, "I won't say much, let's start the first round of screening!"
"Let me first explain the method and requirements of the first round of screening. There are a total of 1,000 applicants, and they will be divided into 20 groups, with 50 members in each group. The 20 teachers behind me will be your first round examiners. As long as you can survive their attacks for 10 minutes without being defeated, or defeat them directly, you can successfully enter the second round! In particular, in the battle, you can do your best, as long as you can hold out for enough time or defeat them. Now, each examiner will open the memory scroll, which has been divided into groups. Please stand in front of the examiner with your name on it!"
As soon as Jimmy finished speaking, the twenty examiners each opened a scroll, each with fifty names written on it. Xia Yang was shocked to find that his name was on Beili's scroll!
"What a hell!" Xia Yang cursed. When Xia Yang looked at Bei Li again, he found Bei Li smiling at him again, "Could it be..." In an instant, Xia Yang seemed to understand everything.
"What a vengeful woman!" Xia Yang sighed speechlessly.