Chapter 26 Goodbye Su Yuntao
After Fang Ling left the academy, the first place he went to was the Notting City Martial Arts Branch Hall.
After three years, he came here again.
Staring at the familiar tall domed building in front of him, he still felt very warm in his heart when he thought of Su Yuntao's vital help to him in the early stages of his practice.
The guard has not changed much, they are still the same two when his martial soul awakened three years ago.
Although the image of one leg made people feel a little familiar, they still stopped Fang Ling due to their duty.
"Kids, this is the Wuhun Hall, don't break in."
"Hello, I am a graduate of Notting College. This time I am here for soul master appraisal."
Fang Ling summoned the sickle spirit, and the bright yellow halo was particularly eye-catching.
The guard's eyes focused and he was instantly envious: "I see, then go ahead and find Master Su Yuntao in the reception hall on the second floor."
"Thank you." Fang Ling responded and immediately entered.
The sunlight is refracted through the crystal window and falls on the golden murals depicting various martial arts patterns.
The golden light shines, giving people a sense of grandeur and simplicity.
When he came in again, he couldn't help but marvel at the majestic dome here.
The reception hall was on the second floor. Fang Ling went up to the second floor, found his seat and knocked on the door gently.
"Come in." A slightly majestic young man's voice sounded from inside the door.
Fang Ling pushed open the door and entered.
This is a bright office, with a powerful young man sitting behind a large desk.
Wearing a neat Wuhundian costume.
The standard three-sword symbol shows that he is a battle soul master at the level of a great soul master.
"Who are you?" Su Yuntao had a doubtful look in his eyes and had long lost his impression of him.
The help is just random. Who would remember a little soul master who is innate at the first level?
Fang Ling can understand this, so he doesn't mind:
"Master Su Yuntao, I'm here for a soul master appraisal, and you helped me with my broken leg. Do you remember?"
He raised the prosthetic leg of his left foot and motioned for him to see it.
"Broken leg?" Su Yuntao was stunned for a moment, and a flash of memory flashed across his handsome appearance, "Are you the little beggar three years ago?"
"What level are you born with?"
"Level 1."
"Level one, you have become a soul master in just three years? You practice so quickly?"
Su Yuntao was very happy to see that his random action could help a little beggar with no future to get out of the quagmire.
But there's something not quite right about this cultivation level.
He glanced at Fang Ling, full of suspicion.
"Of course, I work very hard."
Fang Ling could probably guess what he was suspecting, and directly took out the proof from the Angel Legion.
"You see, I have killed a fallen soul master before, and I have also met people from the Angel Legion Demon Hunting Camp. They have checked it out."
"Seven years old, level six, sickle martial soul, surpassed the level and killed a fallen soul master?"
Su Yuntao glanced twice, with a look of disbelief on his face, and his voice raised an octave, almost breaking.
He has never seen the Angel Legion Demon Hunting Camp, but has only heard of its name.
This golden certificate specifically contains Fang Ling's name, college, cultivation level, year, month and location.
The unique gold paint reflects this brilliant light in the sun, which is definitely not fake.
The more Su Yuntao thought about it, the more outrageous he felt.
"You?"
"Ah!"
The two looked at each other for a while, and Su Yuntao felt relieved and couldn't help but sigh:
“I didn’t expect that what I discovered at random is actually a genius!”
A year into the third level, he, Su Yuntao, had innate third-level soul power, but his cultivation had never been so fast.
He hadn't fought in so many years, and now he felt that it was difficult to fight at the same level, let alone kill him beyond the level.
Don't even think about it!
Fang Ling smiled brightly:
"Hey, I still remember your kindness. When I become prosperous in the future, I will definitely repay you."
"I'm not helping you just to repay you. I have to say that you can kill a fallen soul master, which is already a reward."
Su Yuntao shook his head, then stood up and patted Fang Ling on the shoulder affectionately:
"Come with me, I will conduct a soul master appraisal for you."
He led Fang Ling along the corridor towards the location where Fang Ling awakened his martial spirit when he first arrived.
The same three tall iron doors were all closed at this time.
This time it was the one on the left that was pushed open.
Inside the door is a very spacious room, about 200 square meters.
Huge floor-to-ceiling windows provide ample lighting to the room.
The surrounding walls are inlaid with five fist-sized black stones, the same as those used when awakening the martial spirit.
As soon as he entered the room, Fang Ling had a unique feeling.
It seemed that his soul power was beating slightly with a special rhythm.
It has something to do with the black stones on the walls.
Su Yuntao moved quickly. As soon as he entered, he picked up a yellow crystal ball from the table and handed it to Fang Ling, saying:
"Inject soul power into it."
Fang Ling nodded and quickly input his soul power into it. The crystal ball lit up with a layer of yellow light, not too strong, but very clear.
"Level 12?"
Su Yuntao raised his eyebrows.
It's rare to be directly promoted to level 12 after absorbing a soul ring.
"I went to obtain the soul ring with the dean more than 20 days ago. At that time, I was only at the eleventh level. I made a breakthrough not long after I came back to practice."
Fang Ling was very happy to tell Su Yuntao about the breakthrough story he made up.
In fact, it’s not a fabrication.
Using points to upgrade is also practice.
Let’s just talk about whether the soul power has grown, right?
The soul power added on the panel is pure and flawless, condensed and tight, and there will be no worries about empty soul power.
It really lives up to the saying "Panel products must be of high quality".
Got the badge, got the money.
Fang Ling thanked Su Yuntao again, and after borrowing the detailed map around Notting City stored in the Wuhun Hall, he walked quickly towards the butcher shop.
It's afternoon now.
At this point in time, according to common sense, Fatty should still have some meat left to sell.
When they arrived at the door of the store, Fang Ling saw that he was busy.
Humming a little tune in his mouth, he was helping the meat buyer cut up the meat.
There was no urging, he just stood quietly and waited.
The fat man noticed Fang Ling's arrival only after he finished his work.
I wiped my sweat and wiped the oil stains on my hands on my clothes. A smile appeared on my face: "Brother Fang? Are you here to play again today?"
"Fat man, I'm not here to play."
"Huh?" The fat man was stunned.
Fang Ling felt a little sour in his heart and forced a smile: "I have become a soul master and am leaving Notting City to go to the Intermediate Soul Master Academy."
"Ah? Where?" Fatty asked subconsciously.
"The Kingdom of Silvis."
so far away?
The fat man opened his mouth wide. Although he had expected it, he still didn't expect that the day of departure would come so soon.
"Invite you and Grandpa Liu to have a big dinner together, shall we go?"
"Let's go."
A big meal is not much of a reward, but a farewell meal should always be a good one.
Although the smell of the slaughterhouse was strong and not very pleasant, it gave Fang Ling key resources to start his practice.
Grandpa Liu and everyone also took great care of him and couldn't just leave quietly.
……
"Eat, everyone, eat well and drink well!"
Fang Ling ordered several banquets, served water instead of wine, and celebrated with everyone.
"Cheers to Brother Fang for becoming a soul master!"
"Cheers!"
"Cheers to the birth of genius!"
"Cheers!"
Fang Ling is already a soul master, his status is much higher than ordinary people, he is already superior.
But he has not forgotten these people who gave him crucial help in times of need.
……
The bustling and hustle and bustle passed, and in a blink of an eye it was early morning the next day.
Because he left the academy, Fang Ling did not go back, but stayed at Grandpa Liu's house for one night.
At this time, he was sitting on the threshold, looking up at the sky quietly.
Watching the clouds gathering and dispersing, watching the drifting clouds deflecting, my eyes flickered slightly.
Old man Liu walked to him with a cigarette rod and sat down side by side: "Are you leaving today?"
"Ah, I have to leave." Fang Ling's voice was heavy.
"Take care, Fang Ling!"
"You will definitely become a big shot in the soul master world."
"You are a beggar, free by nature, don't have any worries, just move forward boldly!"
"Haha, haha, haha, of course!"
Fang Ling choked up a little, and the pride of the time traveler finally emerged in his heart.
He has thousands of ravines in his chest, and he solemnly makes promises to the world.
"Since I came to this world, I will definitely become the strongest soul master in this world!"
"I will definitely stand on the top of the world!"
(Volume 1, end)
Remarks at the end of the volume.
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The young author lamented that his writing power was not enough after all.
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(End of chapter)