Chapter 65 Assessment
After taking out the recommendation letter and corresponding evidence from the master's brother, the powerful earl whom he had never met, the soldiers at the door let him go.
Although we occasionally encountered groups of students wearing bright yellow uniforms along the way, we encountered no trouble.
No one came to cause trouble.
Just as Fang Ling guessed.
It should be that his value is too low and it is not worthy for Snow Star to send Avalanche to cause trouble.
And no one came to greet me or anything.
It’s good that no one comes to interfere. This is a very happy thing.
As long as you successfully enter the school and become a strong person later on, you will naturally get enough respect.
Now that the strength is insufficient, respect is nothing more than mercy and charity.
But the scenery here is really nice.
The dean took Fang Ling into the mountains. The luxurious scene made people more intuitively understand the wealth of Tiandou Royal Academy.
The stone steps for climbing are carved from white marble. Each stone step has a different spirit beast pattern, and the craftsmanship is exquisite.
It's a pity that Fang Ling doesn't know much about him, so he shows off his father-in-law's demeanor.
This is not a big shortcoming. You can find out by looking through the information when you have free time.
The mountain is a thousand meters high, but the steps are well built and neither too long nor too short.
Not to mention, this is nothing to a soul master.
The two walked slowly.
When we reached the mountainside, we saw a fortress-like building covered with glazed tiles even on the top of the five-meter-high courtyard wall.
The house has only one floor, is bright yellow in color, and looks extremely beautiful.
This combination is a little weird.
Although it is painted very well, it can still be seen that it is quite old.
Mostly it's a remnant of history.
Across the teaching building.
The two soon arrived at the Education Committee.
The Education Committee of Tiandou Royal Academy is located in the heart of the main campus of the academy and is the most magnificent building in the entire academy
It is still a single-story building, but the highest point is ten meters tall. It looks a bit like a martial soul palace.
It's very quiet here, and because it's just early spring, it's still a little chilly.
"Right here?"
Fang Ling didn't care much about the buildings of Tiandou Royal Academy.
For him, cultivation comes first, as long as he has a place to live.
"It's right here. I've been to Tiandou Royal Academy several times, and I'm quite familiar with this place."
The master patted him on the shoulder.
He exhaled with some emotion, "Let's go in."
After explaining their purpose, the servant inside led them to a simple office.
There was only a chubby old man sitting, and the two education committee members Meng Shenji and Zhilin were not there.
She is really fat, her standard height is four feet and her waist is also four feet.
I was flipping through a beautiful book when I saw someone coming. When I closed the book, a gentle smile appeared on my face.
The fat on his face trembled with laughter.
Caught in the fat, only his squinting eyes glanced around, landing on Fang Ling's left leg and clicked his tongue.
The master quickened his pace and stepped forward to salute.
"War King Academy, Lin Yuehua, Martial Soul Liufeng Dao, 68th level War Soul Emperor of the agility attack department, I have met my senior."
Fang Ling quickly caught up,
"Student of War King Academy, Fang Ling, a martial spirit scythe, a level 23 great spirit master of the agility and attack department, I have met my senior."
The fat old man's eyes narrowed when he heard Fang Ling's cultivation, and he immediately laughed and motioned for the two of them to sit down.
"Baibaoshan, Wuhun Tianxing Furnace, defense system eighty-fourth level fighting soul Douluo."
He simply introduced himself as a courtesy.
Then he smiled and said: "Dean Yue Hua, you're welcome. Is he the one Earl Hurricane asked about before?"
"Yes, senior, Fang Ling is a real genius..." Lin Yuehua said very proudly. "Okay." Bai Baoshan raised his hand and calmly stopped him from praising him any more, "Let me ask this kid."
He waved to Fang Ling and called him closer.
With a gentle smile on his face, he asked softly: "Little genius, how long have you been a great soul master?"
"More than two months." Fang Ling replied neither humble nor overbearing.
"When I broke through to Level 21, I was chased by two thousand-year-old soul beasts for almost three or four days in the Star Dou Forest."
"I broke through level 20 not long after I got back, and then I broke through level 23 on the carriage that came here."
Fang Ling meditates unremittingly every day.
The speed of practice has been slightly improved due to the warrior's will, but it still cannot rise so fast.
It was he who added four points to his soul power.
There is still a little progress bar that grows naturally.
After the Great Soul Master, the progress bar will grow faster and should reach four points a year.
However, his upgrade speed is faster, which is only a fraction.
"Two months..." Bai Baoshan was a little surprised.
Of course, based on his strength, it can be directly seen that Fang Ling's cultivation level is indeed level 23.
This joke-like so-called "force one's potential to upgrade through life-and-death battles" really sounds like it.
"Let me see your evolved martial spirit."
Fang Ling revealed his war sickle.
It is two meters high, with a silvery white body, smooth blade surface, and a very good appearance.
Bai Baoshan flicked the sickle blade lightly, and there was a dull metallic buzzing sound.
"Not bad." He nodded slightly, satisfied with its intensity.
"This is the Silver Soul Fighting Badge I obtained in the life and death battle in the Great Soul Fighting Arena."
Fang Ling didn't wait for him to ask, and then handed over a silver metal badge.
Bai Baoshan took it, rubbed it for a moment, blinked his eyes, and his voice suddenly became stern:
"You are only at the first level of innateness, why do you want to be so determined and not afraid of life and death and take the path of a soul master?"
Fang Ling's expression was extremely solemn, as if he was declaring some kind of oath that must be fulfilled, declaring his full pride:
"Because my destiny is up to me and not God! Everyone in the world thinks that innate soul power determines the future, but I don't believe it!"
"So what if it's level one? I want to stand on top of the soul master, I want to be the strongest in the world!"
"I want my light to shine in this world!"
Bai Baoshan learned about his seemingly arrogant words from Earl Hurricane.
I thought it was just a joke.
But now that I've asked him in person, I can't help but feel emotional when I look at that unwavering gaze.
"You are determined. As long as you pass the last test, you can enroll."
"Come on!" Fang Ling was ready.
Bai Baoshan's plump head tapped lightly, and the surrounding air seemed to tremble slightly.
The master didn't feel anything, but Fang Ling suddenly noticed that the air around him was as if it was tightly grasped by invisible hands, and it was so heavy that it was suffocating.
A surging wave of soul power suddenly rushed over.
With irresistible pressure, Fang Ling felt that his body was suddenly tightly bound by an invisible force.
Every inch of muscle and every bone seemed to be locked by a huge force, unable to move at all.
The familiar soul power pressure test!
Fang Ling pushed back calmly.
The same was true when Tang San came here. The pressure of soul power was more suitable for the test of a young soul master.
It’s convenient, fast, and easy to control, so nothing will happen.
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