The journey of the spirits in the heavens

In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight came through the window, Mo Yi opened his eyes.

He quickly stood up, changed the women's school uniform into a men's uniform, and then walked out of the Mecha Manufacturing Association.

Speaking of the feeling of wearing women's clothing, Mo Yi's own feelings were a bit strange.

Arriving at the entrance of the college, Mo Yi went to the cafeteria first, because Mo Yi knew what Tang Wulin was like and loved to eat. You can definitely find him in the cafeteria.

What Mo Yi and Tang Wulin didn't know was that yesterday's steamed bun battle had already given Tang Wulin a nickname before school officially started, the legendary rice bucket...

Everyone in the cafeteria saw Mo Yi entering the cafeteria alone, and their eyes became hot. Prepare to get to know each one of them.

At this moment, a young man with a middle parting had good looks, but his lips were a bit thin. With harsh words, it would be even more difficult for people to like him. He walked up to Mo Yi with a arrogant manner.

"My name is Wei Xiaofeng. I am from Class 1. I would like to get to know you." At this moment, Wei Xiaofeng showed a confident smile.

"Go away." Mo Yi ignored him. He hated people who thought others were inferior to him. If Mo Yi was talking to Mo Yi in a nice manner, he wouldn't say that. I will refuse more tactfully.

Why didn't Mo Yi say that he was a boy? Because no one believed it, even if he said it, they wouldn't believe it, so Mo Yi gradually stopped saying it. Because Mo Yi's voice was also neutral, they couldn't tell whether it was a male or female voice, so they didn't believe it at all.

Wei Xiaofeng's face darkened when he heard Mo Yi say such words, "Don't you know what's good and what's good."

After hearing this, Mo Yi's eyes showed a trace of murderous intent and looked at Wei Xiaofeng. Wei Xiaofeng was also shocked by Mo Yi's look, and his body stiffened.

Mo Yi left with satisfaction, he still wanted to find Tang Wulin.

Tang Wulin got up early, and there was no one in the cafeteria yet. Breakfast was also divided into three categories: A, B, and C.

Tang Wulin walked to Bing Dian naturally.

The breakfast is rich, including milk, eggs, sausages, bread and vegetables.Tang Wulin filled a large plate, found a corner and started eating.

The master chef of the cafeteria already knew him. He originally thought that the child might be exhausted yesterday, but looking at the current appearance, it was obvious that this was not the case.

While he was eating, Xie Xie also came to the cafeteria. Like Tang Wulin, he didn't look at the other two windows. He walked directly to Category A and took out a plate of food.

On the surface, it doesn't seem to be much different from Tang Wulin's food.But look closely and you'll find it.It's also milk, but his is not milk, but a kind of milk from captive spirit beasts. Other foods also have origins and are much more nutritious.

The two of them were far apart and eating separately. Xie Xie occasionally glanced at Tang Wulin, but Tang Wulin was completely focused on the breakfast in front of him.

Suddenly Tang Wulin's eyes lit up because he saw Mo Yi, and he knew that Mo Yi was looking for him specifically.

Tang Wulin waved to Mo Yi, and Mo Yi also saw Tang Wulin, but there weren't many people there yet.

Mo Yi came to Tang Wulin's side and asked, "Why did you come to the corner to eat?" Tang Wulin pointed to the food on his plate. Mo Yi also understood that Tang Wulin ate too much, so it would naturally take up a lot of space. .

When Xie Xie saw Mo Yi coming, he was still a little scared. He felt this feeling coming from his body, and he quickly suppressed this feeling.

"That Mo Yi, I have a solution for the money matter, so I don't need your money." Tang Wulin said to Mo Yi.

Mo Yi just nodded slightly. He was quite laissez-faire towards Tang Wulin and of course he would not help him casually.

There were more and more people in the cafeteria. Just like when Tang Wulin came to eat last night, many students pointed at him.

Mo Yi simply ignored it, after all, he couldn't stop others, right?

Three poles high in the sun, the opening ceremony.

The ceremony was held in the huge square of Donghai College. It is only at this time of year that all members of the senior and intermediate departments gather together.

Tang Wulin was in the freshman formation. He was quite tall among the freshmen, so he was placed at the back. Just enough to see all the students in the academy. Needless to say, Mo Yi was shorter than his peers, so he was naturally placed at the front.

In the intermediate department, there are about a hundred people in each grade, and the six grades combined have about seven to eight hundred people. The number of people in the senior department was much smaller, with less than two hundred people in total. It is said that it is divided into three grades. This shows how difficult it will be to move from the intermediate to the senior level. The chance is only about 20%.

"Hello, students, today is the annual opening ceremony. Next, we invite Dean Yu to speak."

When Mo Yi heard this, he couldn't help but cover his forehead, because Mo Yi hated this kind of speech. It had no substantive meaning at all, it was all for formality.

The dean of Donghai College is an old man who looks to be in his sixties, with a medium build and unremarkable appearance. He has gray hair, wears glasses, and has a bookish appearance.

"Hello, classmates. At this time of year, I feel a little emotional in my heart. Because a group of intermediate and advanced students have graduated and left the college. But at the same time, there are also some students who have been promoted from the intermediate department to the advanced department, and there are also freshmen. of joining.”

"In my opinion, the academy is like a hematopoietic institution of the federation, constantly supplying qualified talents to the federation. In the future, I hope you can also..."

The dean was very eloquent and had no manuscript. He spoke with great emotion. He spoke for a full quarter of an hour before gradually coming to an end.

After the dean's speech, the most important thing in the opening ceremony is the division of classes.

Students who did not need to participate in the class placement were the first to leave. The freshmen of the senior department went to the advanced department campus to be divided into classes. Only the first-year students of the intermediate department remained.

"The following will be divided into classes. As we all know, in our Donghai College, the smaller the class number, the better the students. But it is not absolute. We hope that the lower-ranked classes can also catch up through hard work. This year's freshmen have a total of There are one hundred and eight people, divided into five classes. Next, I will read out the names and enter the first class..."

But Mo Yi didn't care. If a person really has good talent, it will be the same no matter which class he is in, as long as the resources are in place.

After listening to Long Hengxu's words, Tang Wulin realized what he meant yesterday by punishing Xie Xie, Yun Xiao and Zhou Changxi into Class Five.

There are five classes in total. The higher the class, the higher the quality of the students. There is no doubt that Class is the worst class.

"Mo Yi, Tang Wulin, Zhou Changxi, Xie Xie, Yun Xiao..." Sure enough, when they were assigned to the fifth class, their names were called out.

There are only twenty-one people in Class 5, which is the smallest among the five classes. Most of the students assigned to Class 5 have droopy heads and no energy.

"The head teachers of each class will take your students back to class to familiarize themselves with the college."

Five teachers came out, and one of them walked towards Class 5.

This teacher looked like he was twenty-seven or eight years old. When all the students in Class 5 saw him, they couldn't help but be stunned.

This teacher is really handsome.

Although Tang Wulin and Xie Xie also have outstanding looks, they are still children after all and have not grown up yet. Of course, this does not include Mo Yi. Mo Yi is really good-looking, but he just wears a mask. But this teacher is an adult, over 1.9 meters tall, with arms and waist, and long legs wearing white pants. He looks a little thin, but his eyes are bright, his nose is high, his lips are thin and moderate, and his whole person gives people an unusually upright feeling. His long hair was scattered on the back of his head, and when the wind blew through it, you could vaguely see that his long, lake-blue hair actually reached his waist.

His eyes are dark green, matching with his long blue hair, he has a somewhat strange temperament.His face was expressionless and his eyes were cold.

A female student from Class whispered, "Teacher is so handsome!" Her words undoubtedly expressed everyone's feelings.

Xie Xie curled his lips and looked disapproving.

Mo Yi looked at the young teacher curiously, and he was really handsome.

The young teacher subconsciously looked at Mo Yi. What surprised him was that the martial spirit in his body actually felt close to Mo Yi.

"Follow me!" The young teacher's three simple words sent a chill down all the students' bodies. It was a chill from the bottom of their hearts. This feeling... was just like Mo Yi's.

Just his aura can make people feel the coldness of his breath, which is not something ordinary people can do.

Class 5's classroom is on the first floor, and it's on the innermost side, with the farthest way to go.

There are thirty sets of tables and chairs in the classroom, with the podium at the front.

"Take a seat." The young teacher said coldly.Every time he spoke, he would have the same feeling, so cold!

Tang Wulin chose a seat near the edge. He was tall and sat on the edge so he could be closer to the front.

I don't know what Xie Xie's motivation was, but he sat directly next to him. Yun Xiao sat in front of him, and Zhou Changxi also sat behind him by accident. The four people in the same dormitory sat together.

Mo Yi originally wanted to sit with Tang Wulin, but when he saw it, he curled his lips and went to the back and sat down.

The young teacher walked behind the podium. His eyes only glanced at the students, but paused for a moment on Mo Yi, and the world became quiet.

"My name is Wu Zhangkong!" the young teacher said calmly, "In the next six years, you will all be my students."

"The first thing I want to emphasize is that you should just pretend you didn't hear what Director Long Hengxu just said. Even if you are a bunch of losers, I will make you the strongest among your peers. Unless you drop out of school, otherwise , this is your goal for the next six years.

"Speaking arrogant words in a calm tone instantly attracted the attention of all the students in the class. Of course, except Mo Yi.

"Now let's introduce myself. Name, martial soul, soul power level, and what kind of soul master you want to be. Start!"

"Now let's introduce myself. Name, martial soul, soul power level, and what kind of soul master you want to be. Start!"

Simple and direct, no cutscenes.

Tang Wulin's side was the row furthest away, and Wu Zhangkong pointed in the direction of theirs, so Yun Xiao, who was sitting in the first row, became the first person to be introduced.

"Hello everyone, my name is Yun Xiao. I have a Martial Soul Astrolabe and a soul power level . My goal is to become a wisdom-assisted battle soul master." Yun Xiaona's nickname of Zhiduoxing was not just for words. He quickly reacted and was generous. introduced themselves.But the voice was slightly trembling.

Mo Yi was not in a hurry because he was the last one. Of course, Mo Yi didn't plan to hide his strength this time, because it was no longer necessary.

After him, it was Tang Wulin's turn. Tang Wulin stood up and Wu Zhangkong's eyes fell directly on him.He immediately understood why Yun Xiaohui was trembling earlier. Wu Zhangkong's eyes were so sharp, it felt like he was trying to penetrate people.

"Tang Wulin, Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass, Level . The goal is..." At this point, Tang Wulin paused, "I don't have a goal yet."

Someone below muttered, "Destroyed martial soul, of course there is no goal."

"Whoosh!" A piece of chalk flew out accurately like a guided missile, and just fell into the student's mouth.

"Ugh!" The chalk tip had a spiral force and penetrated directly into his throat, causing the student to retching immediately.

Wu Changkong said coldly: "In this world, there are no useless martial souls, only useless people. When you call others useless, think about your own character first. If you are not useless, you will be assigned to class five. ?”

Mo Yi was quite satisfied after hearing this, as he was worthy of Wu Zhangkong.