War Academy.

What does not match the name is that the gate is extremely simple, but when I think of the world outside the sky, there are hundreds of colleges with this name, which seems to be understandable.

But it is the highest institution of learning in this small harbor town.

"You want to sign up?" The monk behind the table waved his hand, "It's not the time to enter school, come again in two months!"

Mo Yu bowed, "Sir, I've been here from afar and I'm not sure if I can go to the college to work first?"

"This..." ******* Novel/

"Young people don't need wages. Just have a place to live and eat enough."

The man smiled on his face, "That's right, it's not impossible to arrange it. I'll give you a piece of paper, you can take it to the logistics department to report." Maybe Mo Yu was so gentle that he couldn't bear it. He paused and said, "I'll ask them to give you a book of basic visualization ideas. You practice diligently, and if you achieve something, you can be admitted."

This is an unexpected gain.

Mo Yu thanked him and took the pie. He turned around and left.

The Logistics Department governs all the chores of the college. It is a busy and trivial place, and there is basically no free time.

After reading the letter, the manager called a young man to give a few words of instructions and hurried away.

"Your name is Mo Yu? Which department do you want to do business?" The young man smiled and said, put his hand in his sleeve, making a vague gesture.

Mo Yu could see clearly, but could only pretend not to know, "But by order."

The young man's smile faded and he glanced at it, "The weather has become cold recently, and the demand for firewood in the yard has increased greatly. You can go to the firewood farm."

After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving behind a back of his head.

Mo Yu knew that he was intentionally making things difficult for him, but the only little money he had when he got off the boat was exhausted while washing and changing clothes, so how could he satisfy his appetite?

Fortunately, he doesn't care where he goes, as long as he can enter the academy.

"This is the firewood farm, you can work on your own!"

After leaving a cold sentence, the young man turned around and wanted to leave.

Mo Yu frowned, "Didn't you say you want to give me an introductory visualization?"

The young man rolled his eyes, "By you, you also want to become a practitioner? Be your dream of spring and autumn!"

Leaving away!

"Shh! Stop fighting. This is the nephew of Lord Xu of the Logistics Department. I can't afford to offend him." The speaker whispered his big yellow teeth and his face was full of pleats. "You want to get started with visualization, and I have this, so I'll give it to you."

As he said that, a yellowed book escaped from his arms. The title page was already broken, with obvious marks of wear on the edges, and the spine was rebound.

Obviously, I have been viewed countless times.

"Everyone wants to be a practitioner, but he must have that life!" He sighed, and the frustrated face turned and left.

In this way, there was an extra firewood chopper in the firewood field of the War Academy, like a grain of sand falling into the river without causing any ripples.

Days pass by day.

Dahuang's surname was Huang, and she said she forgot her name and called him Huang San. Unlike in the firewood farm, several other walking dead-stealed firewood choppers, Huang San, who had a mother and daughter, was still a bit positive and optimistic, and gradually became familiar with Mo Yu.

"Although we are old and ugly, the one in my family was a famous beauty back then. Hi, don't believe it. If you have the opportunity to go home with your brother, you will open your eyes!"

Mo Yu smiled and said, "I believe, brother, what you said is of course right."

These words made Huang San open his mouth and reveal his signature mouthful of yellow teeth.

The gate of the courtyard, which had been disrepair for many years, was suddenly pushed open from outside, which made the few people far away from the splitting. It was not yet time to get firewood, who would come here?

When I saw the brand new green long gown, awe couldn't help but appear on my face.

Huang San closed his mouth tightly, pulled Mo Yu and asked him to bow his head quickly.

This is a student from the advanced class of the academy, a true practitioner!

Lu Yun's eyes swept through the yard, revealing a little disappointed. These people's aura was extremely weak and could see through it at a glance. How could such a person be hidden?

The bloody plot in the novel is unreliable!

Shaking his head, he turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, the light of his eyes swept across a pile of split firewood.

Lu Yun took a few steps quickly and looked down at him. The newly split firewood emitted a faint fragrance, and his eyes lit up.

"Who cut this pile of firewood?"

Mo Yu bowed, "Sir, I chopped it."

"You?" Lu Yun looked suspicious and his expression became gloomy. "To be honest, there will be big trouble for lying to me!"

The faces of several people suddenly turned white.

Huang San squeezed out his smile and said, "Sir, it's really Mo Yu. Look at him right next to this pile of firewood. He hasn't moved the place yet. He is not lazy in his work!"

The few next to him nodded repeatedly.

Lu Yun frowned, "You can split a few more pieces of wood to see."

Now, Huang San and others are really confused.

Mo Yu looked very calm. He took a piece of wood and slashed it with an axe in his hand. After a few "clicks", it turned into several pieces of firewood.

The movements are simple and casual.

Lu Yun looked at it deeply and said, "Come with me."

Turn around and walk deep in the firewood field.

Mo Yu threw down the axe, nodded to Huang San, and followed him in his worried eyes.

Soon, the two men disappeared into large piles of wood.

After reaching the deepest part of the firewood farm, Lu Yun suddenly turned around, his eyes sharp, "Who are you? Hidden in the War Academy, what is your purpose?"

Mo Yu said calmly, "What do you have to do that is worthy of my coveting."

You're so kind,

Lu Yun was stunned. Although he knew that the truth was the case, his face turned red when he was told like this.

However, Mo Yu did not give him a chance to get angry and said directly: "We can make a deal, and you will bring me the methods of practice you have obtained, and I will guide you to practice."

Lu Yun sneered, "By you, you have no cultivation at all..."

Mo Yu raised his hand and pressed it on a log beside him where the two people hugged each other. It was light and there was no sound, and his palm was completely trapped in it.

Lu Yun widened his eyes and said that this kind of iron wood grew extremely slowly. It would take at least a thousand years to grow to this extent. The material was extremely hard and weighed 100,000 kilograms.

He actually got a palm print and pressed out!

If he punched with all his strength, what kind of power would he have... Lu Yun no longer dared to think about it. I am afraid that even his teacher and the vice president of the college would not be able to do this.

At this moment, countless thoughts flipped his mind, and in the end there were only four golden words hidden masters!

So, do you still need to hesitate about what will happen next?

Lu Yun bowed and bowed, "I am rude. Please forgive me if I offend you. I have agreed to your conditions!"

When the two came out from the depths of the firewood farm, Huang San and others discovered that the practitioner in the advanced class seemed to be much more polite to Mo Yu.

Although he didn't say it, the performance of the small details was very clear.

"Well! Mo Yu... It's a relative from afar. You will be more respectful in the future. Have you heard it?"

It was an excuse at first glance, but no one dared to say anything, and they nodded to say yes.

Watching Lu Yun leave, Mo Yu smiled slightly in his heart. His cultivation was sealed, but his nourished body was preserved.
Chapter completed!