Chapter 27 First sight of Vic Bingfeng City
Twenty days later, the Silvis Kingdom, Vic Ice Front City.
Looking at the prosperous city in front of him with an endless stream of caravans entering the city, Fang Ling's tired heart finally became active again.
This was the first time he had traveled for such a long time.
There is only one link, the strength is still very weak, and the left leg is still incomplete, of course he will not slowly walk over.
He had precious money, so instead of hiring a carriage, he chose to pay some money to follow the caravan.
His identity as a first-ring battle soul master and the deterrent of a century-old soul ring gave him great convenience.
On the way, he also casually killed two ordinary bandits without innate soul power.
The progress bar has grown a bit like mosquito legs.
It's not that eye-catching. The only advantage is that it saves travel expenses for a period of time.
After two transfers.
After a total of twenty days of arduous journey across the entire Kingdom of Barak, he finally arrived here.
The winter vacation is not long, so even if we set off one month in advance, the time is still a bit tight
Fang Ling paid the entrance fee and walked towards the city.
We didn’t go far before we saw how different this place was.
There were ordinary people fighting in the street, and people around them kept cheering.
The soldiers on duty in the city not only ignored it, but also cheered among them?
This bizarre and harmonious scene made Fang Ling marvel again and again. It was indeed a strong folk custom.
As far as he knows, there is only one place where no one will care about fighting in the street——
That is the city of killing.
You can do whatever you want, not only fighting, but also killing wantonly and even making peace on the street.
The two people fighting here did not use weapons. There must be some legal restrictions, and it was not as good as there.
But it has also given him a high sense of expectation.
A place where the folk customs are fierce and the Soul Master Academy is good at fighting. The two are a perfect match.
After finding a restaurant with many family members, Fang Ling started ordering.
In the wild, eating dry food and water every day, or even some dried meat, is almost to the point of vomiting.
I urgently need some hot food to clear my stomach.
"Eh~ Waiter, don't leave!"
Seeing the waiter leaving after serving the food, Fang Ling stopped him and took out a Gintama coin and put it on the table.
The waiter turned around in confusion, saw the Silver Soul Coin, and quickly sat down next to Fang Ling, performing a perfect face change.
"You've found the right person."
Based on his experience as a waiter for so many years.
If a child walks alone and spends a lot of money, he must be a soul master.
At this point in time, he was sure that he was definitely coming to War King Academy.
"Master Soul Master, if you have anything you want to ask, you can ask me."
Fang Ling didn't ask him why he could see his identity.
The most concerning question was asked: "Where is the War King Intermediate Soul Master Academy?"
Sure enough, I guessed it right.
The waiter pointed outside: "Just walk along the main road outside the door and turn left at the second intersection. If you see a long queue, that's it."
"I saw someone fighting on the way here. What happened to the city guards?"
Fang Ling still found it incredible when he thought about it.
If he were in Notting City, this kind of behavior would have been thrown into jail long ago.
"Why don't you care?"
The waiter said with emotion: "This is where the folk customs of Vic Bingfeng City are so strong."
"I just came here just like you, but later I found out that we were just trying to resolve disputes."
"As long as we don't use weapons, don't cause loss of life, and don't attack vital points, we can let them go."
"That's it." Fang Ling thought thoughtfully.
The strong take all, very much like a fantasy world.
"I heard that the dean of War King Academy is the Soul Emperor?"
"You ask other people who don't know about soul masters, but I really know this."
The waiter said extremely proudly: "He is the Soul Emperor, and a very powerful Soul Emperor."
"I have an impressive record of defeating three strong men of the same level at the same time without being injured!"
Fang Ling was secretly happy and looking forward to it even more. Soul Emperor is good.
To be able to defeat three people must be something unique.
Even a very powerful martial spirit requires excellent combat skills to highlight its true power.
This is the right time!
After finishing his meal at an extremely fast speed, Fang Ling repaired himself a little and walked faster towards the college pointed by the waiter.
Go straight along this road and take the second left.
The first thing that catches the eye is a huge trapezoidal blue and black stone tablet.
It is more than six meters high and has an extraordinary texture. From top to bottom, it is engraved with eight large red characters "War King Intermediate Soul Master Academy".
The school emblem shows the intersection of fists and swords, which shows the abundant martial virtues.
Next to the stone monument is the college gate, which is made of fine iron and is very thick.
There are rollers at the bottom, which are just as wide open.
There were two long tables at the door, and two young soul masters were sitting behind the tables.
He is using a crystal ball to test his soul power and collecting letters of recommendation.
Judging from the level of money, it is definitely not a pheasant academy like Shrek.
There was now a long queue. Fang Ling observed that most of them were young people not much different from him in age.
Some are accompanied by their parents.
The long queue stretched all the way to the entrance of the college.
Looking from a distance along the queue, there were no fewer than a hundred people in total.
There are also little soul masters like him coming one after another.
When is this scheduled?
Fingertips traced the side of his face. Fang Ling thought for a moment and remembered the certificate issued to him by the Demon Hunting Camp of the Angel Legion.
It was said that it had miraculous effects when I took it out when I joined the Intermediate Soul Master Academy.
And since this is an academy that focuses on combat, he who can leapfrog and kill soul masters should be qualified to jump in, right?
Fang Ling walked out of the team and walked directly to the front in full view of everyone.
When the male student who maintained order saw this unruly child, his face turned cold, he stopped him and said:
"Geniuses have no privileges. You are not allowed to jump in line. Go back in line!"
"Hello, brother, I would like to ask the college admissions teacher, what is the use of this?"
Fang Ling smiled slightly and took out the well-kept pale gold certificate.
"No matter what you take out..." The male student glanced at it and pushed it away impatiently.
After thinking for a moment, it felt wrong again.
"Level 6, leapfrog kill? Wait..."
He took Fang Ling's arm, and then looked at it again: "Martial Soul Hall Angel Legion Demon Hunting Camp?"
In addition, the paper and seal reflect a special dazzling light in the sun, which is very extraordinary.
Although he didn't know him, he was still a little unsure.
"You come with me."
He asked another companion to be responsible for a while, and then took Fang Ling directly to the teacher in charge of admissions.
Under the gaze of everyone who dared not speak with anger, he forcefully led others to squeeze in front of a beautiful and gentle female teacher.
"Teacher Shu, I've never seen it before. Take a look at this."
At the male student's signal, Fang Ling handed over the pale gold certificate.
Teacher Shu smiled gently, took it, and looked at it carefully.
After a moment, in addition to being surprised, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.
She doesn't know him either.
He took it directly and asked another heroic young male teacher next to him.
The male teacher took the certificate and his eyes lit up.
"Seven years old and sixth level, with a sickle spirit, he can also kill a fallen soul master by leapfrogging, what a genius!"
Although I have never heard of this Laoshizi Angel Legion Demon Hunting Camp, it should be true.
It doesn't matter if it's fake, it will be obvious in the entrance examination.
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