Chapter 3 Smart Kid

Praying didn't work. Fang Ling's martial soul was very poor, just an ordinary farm sickle, and his soul power was just a bare duck egg.

Considering his skinny body and the missing half of his left calf, it would be the worst start without the panel.

However, the path of soul master must be taken.

At that time, he had no choice but to find a way to travel thousands of miles to Tiandou City to gamble his life with Dugu Bo.

Fortunately, the panel appeared in time.

The gray progress bar glowed with a charming glow when the martial soul awakened.

The deep gray color was inconspicuous, but to Fang Ling, who was in a difficult situation, it was like the sound of nature suddenly playing in his ears.

It instantly cheered him up.

If there weren't so many people around, I would have almost burst into song.

After waiting for a while, Fang Ling calmed down and began to study his own plug-in.

The panel is simple and does not give any further details.

I don't have any spirit rings or spirit bones, so let's not talk about them for now.

What matters are pluses, feats and points.

The number of points was originally one, which should be the small dot after the gray progress bar is full.

The grey progress bar is now empty again, growing at an extremely slow pace.

As Fang Ling just put points into his soul power, as his soul power increased by one, the point column now became 0 points.

The plus signs on the soul power and martial soul turned from bright gray to dull.

He recalled this and kept thinking, "Is it one point plus one level?"

Doesn't that mean you can become a god directly with just a hundred points?

The idea is nice, but you can tell with your butt that it is absolutely impossible.

As a soul master levels up, the soul power required will increase, and it will become more difficult as time goes by.

More likely is -

Before obtaining a spirit ring and becoming a spirit master, it is one level higher.

When he becomes a soul master in the future, he will be able to confirm this conjecture.

Judging from the information we have at present, it will take a year for the progress bar to be full, there will be a little bit.

That is to say, you can advance one level in one year.

It would take ten years to complete a ring just by relying on the automatic growth of points!

It is still unknown what will happen next. Facing the drastic changes in the world, you may die from an inexplicable AOE at any time.

Ultimately, your destiny is in your own hands.

In addition to practicing on your own, you must find other ways to add points.

Fang Ling shifted his attention and stared at the expertise column.

The most noteworthy thing is naturally the six big words "Unique expertise of martial soul".

Needless to say, expertise is a passive attribute.

Sharpness and Tenacity are both Lv1, and Wuhun is also Lv1. It is hard not to associate them with each other at the same level.

As expected, these two items are closely related to the upgrade of martial souls and will be upgraded with the upgrade of martial souls.

The soul ring will have an impact on the martial soul, and choosing an appropriate soul ring may also have an improving effect.

The addition of more martial spirit specialties should also be placed on spirit rings.

Since there are martial spirit specialties, are there physical and mental specialties?

Fang Ling guessed that there should be.

In addition to strengthening the martial soul, the spirit ring will also strengthen the soul master's body and may bring physical or mental expertise.

Besides this, maybe persistent exercise would be a possibility?

Eating the magical herb should also give you corresponding additional expertise.

Eating the Fire and Ice Grass brought him immunity to fire and ice. What else could this be but a clear-cut specialty?

Unfortunately, even if Fang Ling knew the plot, he didn't dare to go there rashly.

Not to mention that we are not strong enough now, the road ahead is still long.

Just the bad reputation of this old poisonous creature Dugu Bo's eccentric personality and moodiness makes people have to take things slow and not rush at all.

Fang Ling was making follow-up plans as the flow of people outside the door gradually thinned out until they disappeared.

I could still vaguely hear voices of conversation.

He had heard it before, and he immediately recognized it. It was the voices of Su Yuntao and Sisi. Su Yuntao said, "It's not very good today. I don't have any good martial spirits. The best one is a bat, but its spirit power is only half level."

"Although it can develop into a flying martial spirit, the level of its spirit power is too low and it is difficult to break through to level ten."

Sisi refuted his words: "But doesn't Nodding Academy have a so-called "master" who is only half-level Xiantian but has cultivated to the twenty-ninth level?"

Because of his famous theory and the constant ridicule for freeloading, Anzi has a certain reputation, at least in Nottingham.

"Master...others call him Yu Xiaogang. The surname Yu is not simple. He may have a great background."

"Don't talk about him. He's just talking about some basic knowledge of spirit masters, and he's still talking about theories. It's unlucky to listen to him."

Su Yuntao and his female companion Sisi stopped talking and walked in quickly.

One could see Fang Ling sitting in the room in an orderly and upright position, as if someone was threatening him.

It's a bit silly, which makes people feel a little distressed for some reason.

"Master Su."

When Fang Ling saw the person coming, he quickly stood up.

"Yeah, it's okay, sit down."

Su Yuntao waved his hand and had a good impression of this well-mannered child.

Although he is a beggar and has a lame leg, he has an inexplicable vitality.

There is light in his eyes, his clothes are clean, and he doesn't have a bad smell like other beggars. His temperament is very unique.

He said so, but Fang Ling definitely would not sit down.

Su Yuntao didn't care, he took out a notebook and started recording: "Your name is Fang Ling, right?"

"Yes, I didn't have a name, so I made up my own name."

"Where are you from?"

"Of course..."

"Think it over and tell me, kid." Su Yuntao interrupted him.

Fang Ling paused. There was no need for him to interrupt himself. There must be a reason for doing this.

What is it?

Participation in work-study programs!

He vaguely remembered that Soul Master Academy was not something that anyone could attend if they wanted to.

The guards at this branch of the Spirit Hall were all envious of Tang San for being able to attend Notting College.

Maybe it was just a financial factor, but he happened to be a poor beggar and had no money to go to school.

"Master Su, have you met a suitable martial soul and a child with soul power in the village outside the city this year?"

The awakening of martial spirits in the city will be a little later than in the villages outside, so this problem does not seem abrupt.

"This year is worse than last year. I haven't met any one." Su Yuntao smiled. This is a smart child.

"I come from Huangshi Village." Fang Ling recalled the surrounding villages, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, Fang Ling, from Huangshi Village, six years old, martial spirit sickle, innate spirit power level one..."

Su Yuntao quickly issued a certificate: "You can use this certificate to register at Notting College and become a work-study student there."

"Thank you, Master Su. I will definitely repay your kindness in the future."

Fang Ling kept it deeply in mind.

"Haha." Su Yuntao grinned and patted his shoulder. "You don't need to repay me for anything. Practice well and get rid of your identity as a beggar."

Fang Ling nodded vigorously, carefully holding the certificate in his hand, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Go ahead, it's just this one, and if you lose it, you won't get a replacement."

Looking at the back of the little cripple running away, Sisi was a little curious: "Why do you want to help him?"

"Maybe he doesn't want to see another beggar in the world. He is still very energetic and full of vitality. There is hope for his salvation."

Seduce good women into becoming good women and persuade them to become good women.

This is an idea that many people have.

Fang Ling's situation is somewhat similar.

Su Yuntao had a good impression of him and didn't want to see him again with his youthful vigor gone and looking like a beggar.

(End of this chapter)