Start From Cultivation University

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　　 Based on the suggestion of school leaders and the decision of the department through consultation, our school will hold the school's athletic event ‘Xianghui’ at the end of this semester. This event will be carried out in cooperation with national departments by means of live broadcast. The event adopts a full-combat form, with certain risks, and registration is based on a voluntary principle. Those who perform well in the event will receive special awards from the school and the country.

　　Note: The school start time is scheduled for February 24th. Please return to school in time to avoid delays in the course. "

　　 Wu Hao looked at the message from the group and responded to it in the WeChat group, then put down the phone, opened the suitcase on the big kang, and took back the things one by one.

　　He spent this year in his hometown in Sichuan Province. This is the first time he has returned to the village since he was admitted to the university.

On the night he came back, the village pulled up a red banner "Welcome Kunlun University students back to the village", and the village chief personally put out a wedding banquet of a dozen tables, set off 20 firecrackers, and pulled him to drink at the ancestral monument. After a few cups, the old tearfully said that there is now a cultivator in the village, let the ancestor in the spirit of the sky take a good look at this arrogant younger generation.

　　-although if there is a spirit in the sky, he guesses that he might go up directly with a talisman.

So he just sat there that day, and dozens of familiar and unfamiliar relatives came up one by one to toast him. Thanks to his current foundation and cultivation skills, and the rapid consumption of alcohol by his spiritual power, he was considered unsatisfied. .

For half a month, he was like the giant pandas in the zoo. He was picked up by his parents early in the morning every morning, dressed in a crown, cleansed his body, and tied his hair. At the table for him to admire, as long as he put a few incense sticks in front of him, and then worshipped a few more times.

　　 Throughout the Spring Festival, he basically didn't spend any money to eat dinner by himself. Almost every day, relatives who didn't know where he came from invited his family over for dinner for various reasons, and shouted at him at the table. At this time, he can only lower his head and silently pull the food. As a panda, he should eat the bamboo seriously.

　　 So after eating the bamboo for half a month honestly, it was finally near the beginning of school. He also bought the ticket to return to Ancheng, and he was ready to leave for school today.

　　 Fairy Games, intramural competition... In other words, is this going to be compared with other students in the school?

　　 Of course there is no reason not to participate in such a large event. But at any rate, he can be regarded as a kunlun university for more than a year, and he still knows how many catties he has.

　　 For this kind of activity, it is naturally exciting to be able to participate in it, but he has no unrealistic illusions among the per capita genius cultivators. Just thinking about how to face those opponents is enough for him to be nervous.

　　 "Has Haozi packed up yet?" Mother Wu knocked on the door from the door, "Get out soon after packing up. The driver is already waiting outside."

　　 "Hey, here comes."

　　Wu Hao carried the luggage in his hand and walked out. As Wu said, the car with luggage had already parked outside. At this time, the car was already full of people-I heard that he was leaving, and everyone in the village came out to see him off.

After half a month of training, he is now accustomed to this treatment. He stepped forward to say goodbye to the folks one by one, shook the hands of his uncles, aunts, seven aunts and eight aunts all the way, until the neighbor’s aunt held it directly. He doesn't let go.

"Haozi is leaving now?" The aunt pulled him hard, looking reluctantly, "Hey, there are so many years for the Chinese New Year. Auntie hasn't had time to invite you to dinner, or you can stay and eat again. go?"

　　 "There is really no time this time." Wu Hao said sincerely, "Wait until I come back next time when I have time. I'm sorry auntie."

　　 "Hey, it's okay, my aunt understands that Kunlun University students are very busy, and it's not easy to go back to the village in time."

The aunt concealed the disappointment in her eyes, and pulled out a boy from behind: "That is, my strong son is not going to high school this year. I also want to ask you to give me some advice. I don’t want to be admitted to Kunlun University like you, as long as If you can get an ordinary undergraduate, and then you can get a major in immortality cultivation, then you will be regarded as a great ancestor!"

After she finished speaking, she hurriedly poked the boy at the back: "Qianzi, this opportunity is rare. You can quickly ask your brother Haozi for advice and experience, and see how the top students at Kunlun University used to study before, and learn more from others. "

　　Auntie, I haven’t passed the undergraduate course since then, this is really impossible to give...Wu Hao thinks about it for a long time, but can only honestly say: "This, I really don’t have any special methods..."

　　 "Impossible, there is no way to get admitted to Kunlun University? You kid..."

　　 "I really can't do anything..."

Repeated similar three or four times, and finally the aunt sighed: "Oh, Haozi, don't be humble. Who doesn't know that it is harder to test your school than Qingbei? Like you, you have to put it in the big city of Ancheng. Is it the top?"

　　 Wu Hao was speechless, and could only smile.

　　-but this is not entirely wrong. When Kunlun University enrolled students this year, Ancheng No. 1 High School did not show up for the second year of students, so he had the idea to put him, Xiao Youyu, and Yuan Qingqing on the red list as honorary students, ranking above all the names.

　　 There are three Kunlun University students in one school. For a middle school, this is the best proof that this middle school is favored by immortals. As a result, Ancheng No. 1 Middle School stood out this year and directly ranked first in the "Ancheng Five Famous Schools".

"Aunt Liang~www.wuxiamtl.com~ you don’t understand." The other person next to him seemed to see his difficulty, and pulled the excited aunt, "Didn’t we have heard the lecture a while ago People from Kunlun University have all spoken, saying that “the transcendent way, the sincere one will get it.” This is called luck and luck, and we can’t learn it.”

　　 "Oh, also..."

　　 The old lady had to calm down and sigh with disappointment on her face. At the same time, the strong son behind her spoke up.

　　 "That... Brother Wu Hao, can I touch you?"

　　 "...Huh?" Wu Haozhu, "touch me?"

"My school has a lecture on popularization of immortality. The teacher said that immortal cultivators are lucky, and they can get karma with just one touch." Qiangzi looked at him straight, "I want to get involved in Kunlun University." Cause and effect."

　　 Our teacher didn't talk about this... Wu Hao secretly slandered, but looking at the expectant look of the boy, he was embarrassed to refuse: "That... OK, you can touch it, it's okay."

　　 Qiangzi's eyes lit up immediately, and he carefully stretched out his hand, rubbed his arm, touched the bulging muscle under his clothes, and then retracted his hand like an electric shock.

　　 "What's wrong?" Wu Hao puzzled.

"I...touched a living immortal cultivator!" Qiangzi squeezed the hand that touched him just now, "I feel it, is this what the teacher said is "spiritual power"? It's so hot... Brother Haozi, you really have a deep cultivation base. !"

　　 I have no capacity...

　　 Wu Hao twitched his mouth, was about to say something, but saw Qiangzi suddenly raised his head and looked at him, eyes flashing with excitement.

　　 "Brother Haozi, you are so powerful, you will definitely be able to win the Fairy Games, right!"