Chapter 65 Am I not handsome?
Dean Xiao smiled and said nothing, and did not explain too much about the three-step tower.
Mingzhu Academy has been standing for many years and has always been able to take the lead among universities across the country, which has a lot to do with the Three-Step Pagoda.
The Three-Step Tower can be said to be the place where the middle-level magic students on the main campus fight to get in. Freshmen are not qualified to practice there. Wang Yu and Mo Fan have broken a precedent.
"It is extremely difficult to get a chance to enter the Three-Step Pagoda. You must cherish this opportunity." Dean Xiao specifically instructed.
The two nodded seriously upon hearing this. Wang Yu knew the importance of the Three-Step Pagoda, and Mo Fan also believed that since Dean Xiao emphasized it so much, the Three-Step Pagoda must be a holy place for cultivation that is no less than the Holy Earth Spring.
"I'll give you another piece of advice. The number of times you can step into the Three-Step Pagoda is quite limited. Many mid-level mages in the main campus don't even have a chance to step in.
So you'd better choose a more appropriate time to go in, especially you, Mo Fan. At least from my observation, you can't maximize your benefits if you go now." Dean Xiao said.
"As for Wang Yu, I think it's appropriate for you to go now." Dean Xiao laughed.
Mo Fan opened his mouth in surprise, while Wang Yu nodded in agreement.
His space system was currently stuck at the initial stage, and this trip to the Three-Step Tower was the opportunity he had planned to break through to the intermediate stage.
Soon Mo Fan understood what Dean Xiao meant, which was to wait until the time was right before entering the Three-Step Tower and breaking through the barrier of cultivation in one breath, so that the role of the holy land of cultivation could be truly brought into play.
Normally, he has the small loach pendant to help him practice and activate the accelerator. He can reach the realm by spending a little more time, so there is no need to waste the resources of the Three-Step Tower.
"Keep these two cards. The public resources also include scholarships. This semester's public scholarships for all departments are here. Each person gets one million."
Dean Xiao finally handed each of them a bank card.
"One million. Haha, that's pretty generous. I guess I don't need to sell the Black Slash for now."
Wang Yu smiled faintly. If he only considered daily expenses, a few million would probably be enough for him to squander for a few years.
After Mo Fan got the card, he opened his mouth wide.
One million is a huge sum of money for someone like him who grew up in a poor family. His father, Mo Jiaxing, often said: "I will retire as soon as I save one million!"
His father is still working towards this goal, and he just won a game and realized his father's dream so easily.
Dean Xiao saw Mo Fan's expression and was worried that Mo Fan would lose his original intention because of this sudden wealth, so he warned him:
"For magicians, money is a auxiliary thing. To pursue a higher magic, a few million is nothing to someone like you who hopes to become a high-level magician.
After high level, many resources cost tens of millions or even over 100 million.
The road ahead is long and arduous. Having experienced the disaster in Bo City, you should understand the responsibilities of a true magician and the situation that humans are in."
"President Xiao, please rest assured. I, Mo Fan, am not satisfied with just being at the intermediate level." Mo Fan came back to his senses after hearing President Xiao's reminder, and immediately patted his chest and replied.
"That's good. I hope that when a bigger disaster comes, you can also contribute as you did in Bo City." Dean Xiao said.
"By the way, Dean Xiao, I would like to ask, how much does the wing magic tool cost?" Mo Fan couldn't help but ask.
Dean Xiao slowly stretched out a finger and said: "At least for this number, we don't do auctions more often."
"It's just a small goal. It seems that there is still a long way to go before I can give my little angel a pair of wings." Mo Fan sighed melancholy in his heart, and then he cheered up again.
"Haha, I really envy Mo Fan and Xinxia's childhood sweetheart relationship.
Hmm. I wonder if Jiaojiao has had lunch yet."
Wang Yu looked up at the ceiling, gradually lost in thought
After receiving the award, the two said goodbye to Dean Xiao and returned to the dormitory.
"You're back just in time. I've made an appointment with a few girls from our water department. They're all very tender and will definitely suit your taste. I can't eat them all by myself." However, as soon as they entered the room, they saw Zhang Pinggu stood up and said to them impatiently. As for Zhao Manyan, it was a miracle that he was in the dormitory.
"Hey, Lao Zhang, do you know what the biggest difference between you and Lao Zhao is?" Wang Yu was stunned at first, and then spoke helplessly.
"Difference? He is more handsome than me?" Zhang Pinggu thought for a while and said this reality that he had to admit.
".That counts as one, but the biggest difference is the time."
"time???"
"When have you ever seen him date a girl so early in the morning? It's a bit too far from dark now."
".Wang Yu, what are you thinking? I was just shopping and chatting with them. I'm not like Lao Zhao."
"Innocent? Innocent, what kind of girl are you dating?" Mo Fan complained ruthlessly from the side.
"Pfft~~~You two are so angry that you don't deserve your life, right?
"Hey, if I were half as good-looking as Wang Yu, you or Lao Zhao, I would be better at playing than him. It's a pity, we don't have it."
"Hell, what about me? Although I admit that Lao Zhao and Wang Yu are slightly more handsome than me, my appearance is not bad either, okay?"
"Ah, yes, yes, are you going to Mo Fan?" Zhang Pinggu said perfunctorily.
"I ride on a horse?!!"
"Hahaha, Lao Mo, if you were a little whiter, your appearance would definitely look better.
You've been practicing in the dormitory during the summer vacation, and you're not exposed to the sun or the wind, so how come your skin is still so healthy?"
"Don't mention the harm, it was all caused by the demon hunting team running around in the city.
But isn’t our little bronze skin handsome? I don’t know why today’s little girls like pretty boys like you. "Mo Fan looked melancholy.
"City Monster Hunting Team? !! Mo Fan, have you ever been in the City Monster Hunting Team?" Hearing this, Zhang Pinggu opened his mouth in surprise.
"Yeah, what's the matter? Well, my family is poor, so I just want to earn some pocket money." Mo Fan spread his hands, indicating that it was nothing.
"No wonder you were able to kill everyone at the freshmen meeting. It turns out you are already an experienced mage hunter.
Eh? Mo Fan, have you killed the demon before? "
“A magician who has never killed a demon is worthy of being called a mage hunter???
Hehe, let me tell you a secret, when I was at the beginner level, I killed a one-eyed demon wolf that was almost advanced~" Mo Fan raised his eyebrows and said with some pride.
“Oh my god, you’re starting to kill monsters at the first level?!
So far, I have only seen a demon once, during an experience organized by my high school.
Not to mention killing him, the only magic I cast missed the target."
"It's okay, it's okay. There are plenty of chances to encounter monsters after you board the Pearl.
Practice hard, and sooner or later you will be able to truly kill a demon. "Wang Yu stepped forward to comfort him.
"Wang Yu, what you mean by that is that you have killed demons before?"
“Of course, this guy is much stronger than me. He has even killed generals before!” said Mo Fan.
(End of this chapter)