Chapter 64: Graduating Early Again

The academy has a graduation examination, but the requirement of ten large fighting spirit arenas is not high, and everyone who can graduate has already completed it.

Not to mention Fang Ling.

It has been a while since "Slit-Throat Ling" went to the Vic Ice Front City Fighting Arena.

His legend is still circulating here.

After reaching the second ring, I thought I could start killing and gaining points again.

Finally everyone knew him.

The audience's calls were too loud. Even if the bet was raised to 10,000, he would just kill one person in the gambling fight, and no one would be willing to fight him anymore...

The power and sudden explosion of the cursed blade are so strong that no one wants to fight such a fatal battle.

Fang Ling had no choice but to rest and train.

I'll talk about it after I go to Tiandou City.

And most of the time, we can only have gambling fights, as the silver fighting spirit badges are not divided into different levels.

Adding the two points saved, I now have four points, enough to level up.

But it was too strange that he was promoted from twenty-two to twenty-three just after returning, so he planned to wait a little longer.

After resting and training in the academy for another month and becoming proficient in the use of the new sickle, teacher Lin Tianyang found him.

"Here's a surprise for you. Come on, Dad's waiting for you in the dean's office."

Fang Ling followed behind him, feeling very excited.

He once mentioned that he wanted to go to Tiandou Royal Academy.

This is the place where you can come into contact with Dugu Yan most naturally.

In case there is no...

In fact, the impact is not that big. Just find an opportunity to meet Dugu Yan by chance.

I just don't know who the most suitable teammate that Master mentioned is.

Lin Tianyang pushed the door of the dean's office and walked in.

Looking at his father who was reading a letter carefully, he said casually: "Dad, Fang Ling brought it."

After coming, he sat aside.

The dean raised his head and waved at Fang Ling with a smile on his face: "Little Fang Ling, come here."

"Master."

Fang Ling ran over quickly.

"I remember you once mentioned that you wanted to go to Tiandou Royal Academy?"

Fang Ling nodded, and then asked affirmatively: "That should be the best college in the empire?"

The dean tugged at his beard and said,

"It is the best, but the selection criteria for admission are very strict. In addition to having an extraordinary talent, you also need a recommendation from the nobility."

Fang Ling didn't say anything, but listened respectfully, playing the role of an attentive listener.

"You can't get it with your original conditions. My brother is a powerful earl in Tiandou City."

"I sent a letter to ask, a person who is at the first level of Xiantian and whose martial spirit is an ordinary wooden-handled farm sickle, will not accept him even if he has excellent combat talent and has his recommendation."

"But now that your martial spirit has evolved, coupled with your silver fighting spirit, there is a certain chance of turning around."

The dean paused, shook the letter in his hand, stared at Fang Ling with sharp eyes, and said word by word: "It has been approved by the three education committee members!"

Approved by the Board of Education?

This reminded Fang Ling of the soul power pressure test that Tang San had experienced.

The Eight Spider Lance was fused by being suppressed.

Of course, this is not the point. The point is the first appearance of the "real Blind Douluo" Dugu Bo, who left a deep impression on him.

Being so close, they didn't notice Xiao Wu's undisguised 100,000-year-old transformed soul beast...

Too watery.

I shouldn't be able to touch it this time.

Fang Ling was recommended to be promoted from the junior college, and he is not a genius in cultivation, so he would not be disturbed by the avalanche.

But when it comes to the Education Commission, people can't help but think of it.

"The three teaching committee members are responsible for the overall teaching of the entire academy. They are all Soul Douluo-level masters second only to Titled Douluo. As long as you pass their tests, you can join the academy without any obstacles."

Under the gaze of the dean, Fang Ling's eyes flickered with confidence:

"I will definitely get their approval!"

The dean believed in Fang Ling's talent, and a kind smile appeared on his old face: "It's best to get recognition."

"You are walking a very difficult road, and you can't avoid getting hurt." "Your idea of ​​choosing the best academy is just an accident. There is a soul master with the world's best healing spirit, Nine Heart Begonia, who has been internally selected to become a member of the first team as soon as he reaches Soul Master."

"As long as you find a way to join the first team, and then build a good relationship with that girl, it would be best if you marry her, then you will have a place to get treated in the future."

The dean raised his eyebrows at Fang Ling, with an ambiguous smile on his face.

He looks like a weird old man who doesn't respect his age.

"!"

Fang Ling looked into his brown eyes and was shocked.

Originally, he wanted to go to Tiandou Royal Academy just for Dugu Bo, the magic grass and the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire.

After being reminded by the master, he suddenly realized that he had neglected Ye Lingling, the world's strongest wet nurse.

Before obtaining the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone, a healing soul master is needed to help with the treatment.

After obtaining it, she is needed to cover it up.

Otherwise, it would be hard to explain the recovery from the injury.

You have to know that Dugu Bo can't beat Tang Hao.

Although the soul-absorbing skill is good, he can't just stab someone to absorb their vitality to recover from injuries after the game.

This will really make me a fallen soul master...

From this perspective, no matter from which perspective, Ye Lingling is indeed indispensable.

But it's still a bit too early to talk about getting married.

Douluo Continent is not a monogamous society. As the prince's consort, Zhu Zhuqing was not angry because Dai Mubai found another woman. She was just angry at his lack of ambition.

Fang Ling does not reject his love for beautiful women; it is human nature.

But I won't deliberately pursue physical enjoyment.

All I can say is, let it be.

If the personalities match and they get along well, he will never let go.

"Master, I will try my best."

In addition to the dean, Fang Ling saw that the teacher was also cheering for this sentence, and he couldn't help scratching his hair in embarrassment.

You haven't even met the person yet, and you're bragging here.

But it's like a close elder is trying to match people up, and it's not easy to directly retort.

From their point of view, Fang Ling had suffered many injuries on the way, and he was in particular need of a good healing soul master, who might be able to pull him back from the brink of death.

Although it was said jokingly, it was really sincere.

It is a very sincere suggestion.

Fang Ling had no way of refutation and could only gloss over it.

…

Another month passed, twenty kilometers away from Tiandou City.

A luxurious carriage engraved with the Hurricane Clan's emblem stopped in front of the gate of Tiandou Royal Academy.

Looking closely, there is a gate with a swan relief carving, and a thick iron fence that stretches as far as the eye can see and is more than ten meters high.

You can also see well-dressed soldiers patrolling around the wall.

From afar, there is a thousand-meter-high mountain with lush green trees. Although it has been winter, it is still green.

The entire college seems to be built in the forest.

School has actually started now.

However, advanced soul master academies, especially the best soul master academies directly under the empire such as Tiandou Royal Academy, do not have so many rules.

Some students were admitted midway through their studies with the recommendation of nobles.

So the two were not in a hurry.

The carriage stopped and two figures, one big and one small, got off.

"We're here, this is it!"

Looking at the luxurious gate in front of him and the beautiful scenery inside, the dean put one hand on Fang Ling's shoulder, with a look of relief in his eyes.

"If nothing unexpected happens, this will be where you will live and practice for the next few years."

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(End of this chapter)