My Virtual Kingdom of God

Four kilometers above Penglai Island.

Penglaixian College.

In an elegant and quiet attic.

This is the library of Penglaixian College. In addition to its quiet location, it is also surrounded by a separate defense array.

Even students at Penglaixian College must apply for admission to the library.

Because the "books" in this library are unusual.

Entering the library, unlike the library of modern universities, the bookshelves are not books, but crystal jade pieces.

At this time, a slender man wearing a cyan gown was standing in front of the bookshelf looking for Yujian.

"Chen Mo!"

A fat man slammed his shoulders behind him, and it was Chen Mo's friend in the college, Qian Ming.

He and Chen Mo are also from Linghai.

"Where are you going to play during the holidays?"

"play?"

Chen Mo put down the jade Jane in her hand and stunned.

"No!" Qian Ming fanned his hand in front of his eyes. "Cultivation is stupid? No, if you work harder, you have to relax. Do n’t you want to go home and pretend to have a cough, do you Don't want to go home and see your parents? "

When Chen Ming mentioned his parents, Chen Mo was a little surprised.

Before they knew it, they had come to Penglaixian College for one semester.

In one semester, Chen Mo didn't dare to waste a day. In addition to practicing hard forging exercises every day, he studied the alchemy and gas-refining methods obtained in the Jade Kanchan.

He is already the pinnacle of the late forging body, and he can break through to the realm of Qi at any time.

Since he is not a flood player, he cannot make a breakthrough in the flood.

Therefore, for him, there can be no mistakes in breaking through the gas refining period.

Otherwise, he will destroy everything.

In this regard, the Honghuang students in Penglaixian College have more advantages than him.

After all, Penglaixian College recruits thousands of students, and there are tens of millions of flood players in the world. Therefore, the number of flood players is not small among the students.

About one tenth.

These flood shortage students have more advantages than their ordinary students.

After all, Honghuang not only possesses aura, but also has a time velocity that is thirty times higher than reality.

Breaking through the barriers of the gas refining period did not exist for the trainees in Honghuang.

At present, a total of twelve students from Penglaixian College have broken through the gas refining period, and all of them are flood students.

Even though Chen Mo has the highest level of talent and the hardest practice in this group of students, he is still not as good as those students who have opened up the floods.

"Hello, have you heard that?" Qian Ming banged Chen Mo's shoulder lightly, mysteriously.

"What?" Chen Mo frowned.

"I heard that this time, the college will reward the top 100 people in the semester's progress," Qian Ming said, touching his chin. "You can understand it as a scholarship!"

Chen Mo got a headache from his jumping thinking. He was still talking about going home, and he said the scholarship of the college next second.

However, compared to going home to pretend to be what, the college's scholarship successfully attracted Chen Mo's attention.

He couldn't wait to say, "What reward?"

"do not know."

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"I really don't know. The news was disclosed to me by our mentor. He asked me to work hard during this time.

You know, I ’m good, not too far from the top 100, hehe! "

Speaking of which, the fat man smiled proudly.

Qian Ming's talents are not bad, or he can't play together with Chen Mo based on his family background.

"It won't be a Shinto place in Yuzhou!"

Chen Mo jumped in his heart, and suddenly came to such a sentence.

The news of Yuzhou being seized by the Transcendental Association is well known, let alone those of Penglaixian College students.

If you just pull an ordinary person, you know that the Transcendental Association occupied Yuzhou in the flood.

At the Honghuang Forum, those who eat melons have long argued for Yuzhou Shinto places.

Although everyone knows that the number of Shinto places in Yuzhou has nothing to do with them.

But this does not prevent them from gossip.

As long as the number of Shinto places in Yuzhou is uncertain, they will not stop.

At present, in addition to granting a small number of years-old Shinto names to governments of various countries, the Extraordinary Association.

Most of the other Shinto places are hoarded without meaning of closure.

Therefore, Chen Mo guessed that the academy's reward was a Shinto quota, not an unfounded one.

Of course, Chen Mo, a permanent Shinto post, dare not think.

He only needs a one-year Shinto quota.

After all, for Chen Mo, joining the flood is the most significant thing.

As for why it is one year, Hong shortage of Shinto posts, the shortest period is one year, no matter how short.

In simple terms, the number of years to seal a Shinto post in a flood is one year to permanent.

Of course, to say that it is permanent, it is impossible for any mountain to stay in the throne for so long. Whether it is a change of dynasty or the decline of the family's fairy gate, it means that they have lost their Shinto position.

The same is true of the current Transcendental Association. In case one day it loses Yuzhou's dominance, all these deities sealed by it will be deposed by new forces.

In front of the bookshelf.

After listening to Chen Mo's speculation, Qian Ming slammed his thigh.

"Why didn't I think of it? It's possible! It's very possible!"

Qian Ming nodded again and again.

"You think, among all the students now, ordinary students account for at least 90%. What we need most is not spiritual stones, but joining the flood!"

With that said, Qian Ming paused, "And I also heard that a new college has been built in Handu City! It won't be our Penglai Xian College branch!"

Speaking of this, Qian Ming stepped forward and caught Chen Mo's neck, looked around, and quietly touched his ear, "Hey, I heard you have a good relationship with the principal, otherwise, you ask her ask?"

boom!

After hearing this, Chen Mo punched Qian Qian's chest.

"Bottom! It ’s so heavy! The mentor has always taught us that practitioners should face their heart, do you not like the principal?"

Qian Ming teased while rubbing his chest exaggeratedly.

"Qian Fatty, he's a good guy recently! Should I go to the training room to practice?"

Talking, Chen Mo rattled his fists.

"Kekeke kidding! Just kidding!"

Seeing that Chen Mo was a bit embarrassed, Qian Ming accepted it when he saw it well, and said in a straight line: "Will you go back during the holidays? If we go back, we can still sit next door!"

"Come on, you book a ticket for me."

"Okay!" Qian Ming made an ok gesture.

Watching Qian Ming leave ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ Chen Mo's heart is far from calm as he seems on the surface.

Yes, he has a crush on He Xuan.

In other words, Chen Mo was attracted to her the first moment she saw her.

He knew that He Xuan was not only the principal of Penglai Xian College, but also a condensed monk. Hearing that the other party ’s realm in the floods had reached the foundation period, far from being comparable.

But like people, sometimes it is not controlled by reason.

Of course, Chen Mo also knows that in Penglai Xian Academy, he secretly loves He Xuan, grabbing a lot of them, what kind of onions he counts.

It is estimated that even if He Xuan knew it, she would laugh at it, only as a commotion of young people.

When they experience decades of precipitation in the flood, they will not think so.

After all, based on the time He Xuan spent in the flood, she could be the mother of these students.

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