Chapter 142 Why is it you again? (Second update, please subscribe!)
After thinking for a moment, Fang Ling stepped back a few meters, away from the twin springs of ice and fire.
Then he dug a small hole with his hands and carefully planted the Blue Silver Emperor.
After waiting for a while, Dugu Bo brought over a bowl of cold medicinal soup.
The flesh and blood inside has turned into a paste that is not too sticky.
Dugu Bo handed the bowl to Fang Ling:
"This is a decoction that is beneficial to the growth of neutral herbs. You take her to the ice and fire spring water and nourish it with your blood and flesh. If you can do this, you don't owe her anything."
"I know, teacher."
Fang Ling took it, nodded with a smile, and slowly poured the decoction on the roots.
This is a nutrient solution mixed with the blood and flesh of a person like him who has eaten a lot of fairy grass. It is the best supplement for Ah Yin to quickly adapt to the Ice and Fire Eyes.
As the decoction dripped, the grass blades of the Blue Silver Emperor, which were originally a bit dull, suddenly emitted a layer of blue and cute brilliance.
The golden threads on it seemed to be alive. With slight rhythm, the golden light rippled like water waves.
The grass blades grew rapidly, reaching almost two feet before stopping, and the trembling gradually stopped.
Staring at the Bluesilver Grass and gently stroking the leaves, Fang Ling smiled and said to Ah Yin, who was probably unconscious at this time:
"After receiving your soul bone, I also planted you in the most suitable place for plant growth in the world. From today on, we owe nothing to each other."
The blade of grass didn't respond, and Fang Ling didn't care. The kindness was repaid, and he stood up.
"Let's go to the Star Dou Forest to hunt for souls!" Dugu Bo suppressed his inner excitement and said passionately.
"No, because of the meridians, it is temporarily unable to absorb the corresponding soul ring." Fang Ling shook his head.
His current physical fitness is strong enough to be that of a Soul Emperor, and he can absorb a 20,000-year-old soul ring, but his new left calf and left foot cannot bear this power.
Even with the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone, it would be better to reduce the number of injuries.
"Let's go to Soto City first." Fang Ling's eyes bloomed with a brilliant light, "Teacher, the second young lady of the Zhu family, Zhu Zhuqing, has almost arrived in Soto City at this time."
"It's time to rob someone!"
He has been looking forward to the martial soul fusion skill for a long time.
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Meanwhile, Soto City.
Because Fang Ling walked very fast and had extremely high energy, he chose to travel day and night, walking in a straight line all the way. When he had returned to Tiandou City, Tang San and Xiao Wu were still on the road.
It wasn't until Fang Ling's legs and feet were repaired and they set off for one day that the two of them slowly arrived at Soto City at noon, when the sun was blazing.
Three years have passed since Fang Ling graduated, and they finally graduated from Notting Junior Soul Master Academy.
Originally, based on their talents, Notting College was planning to send them directly to the Intermediate Soul Master Academy.
Several famous colleges have even sent invitations, leaving plenty of room for selection.
However, the master asked Tang San to reject all invitations and apply for an examination at an academy called Shrek in the south of Soto City.
After six years of teaching, Tang San already respected the master like a father.
What's more, he understood that just like letting him choose the path of cultivation with poisonous attributes and absorbing the mandala snake soul ring, the master must have asked him to do this for his own good.
Even though Shrek had no level and it seemed like he was trying to trick people in every aspect, he still agreed without hesitation.
As his "sister", Xiao Wu will naturally not be absent.
They had already completely forgotten about the little lame Fang Ling.
It's just the first level of innateness. In their lives, they are just passers-by.
For more information, in Notting College where information is limited, naturally nothing can be obtained.
There is no catfish effect like Yu Tianheng and others.
The two of them are now on the same trajectory as their original trajectory, still only at level 29.
Fang Ling and Dugubo were quickly heading towards Soto City.
They were hurrying on their way and were approaching.
After Xiao Wu and Tang San got another hair crystal after some drama with Dai Mubai, they also arrived at a small village outside the city two days later.
There was a table at the entrance of the village, and an old man in his sixties was sitting behind the table. What made Tang San and Xiao Wu stunned was that on the wooden archway at the entrance of the village hung a somewhat tattered-looking plaque with five simple words engraved on it, Shrek Academy.
"No way?" Xiao Wu looked at the plaque in surprise, then looked back at Tang San, both of them were filled with astonishment.
They are lining up here waiting to sign up.
Fang Ling rushed to Soto City.
"In this city?" Dugu was about to take his apprentice into the city.
"It's not in the city, it's outside the city." Fang Ling asked a few people and easily found the location, "It's called Shrek Academy."
"Shrek Academy, why haven't I heard of it?"
Dugu Bo searched around in his mind and found nothing.
Fang Ling chuckled:
"Teacher, of course you have never heard of it. This is a pheasant college with no qualifications, no mimicry practice space, and barely enough food to eat."
"Teacher Qin Ming graduated from this college, so I probably know a little bit about it."
"The mortality rate of this academy is quite high. Sixty-two people were admitted, all of whom were geniuses who reached level 20 under the age of thirteen. In the end, only fourteen people graduated."
Fang Ling remembered what Qin Ming said when recalling the past.
"What? Everyone else is dead?" Dugu Bo was not surprised by the graduation rate.
It’s not like there are graduation rates lower than this.
The strange thing is that they are all geniuses who can reach level 20 under the age of thirteen. In this Pheasant Academy, which has nothing, only fourteen people have graduated!
And is anyone really coming?
"It's not that everyone is dead. It seems that you have to reach level 40 at the age of twenty to be considered a graduate? If you don't reach it, you won't be considered a graduate."
Fang Ling shook his head, he couldn't remember more.
"Why would a genius of this level come to a place like this?" Dugu Bo couldn't figure it out.
"I'm curious too." Fang Ling didn't know either. Out of politeness, he didn't ask anything when Qin Ming spoke. He kept his face straight to avoid laughing.
The two quickened their pace.
Tang Hao, who was guarding Xiao Wu and Tang San in line, felt that his spirit was touched from afar, and his brows furrowed unconsciously, but there was still that gloomy aura.
"Why is it this old poison again?"
After thinking for a moment, his lips moved slightly and a word came out.
On the other side, Dugu Bo's ears twitched slightly, and a flash of thought flashed in his eyes:
"Apprentice, there is no need to have any scruples. Just go and rob someone. If there is any obstruction, the teacher will come later."
"Yes, teacher." Fang Ling nodded clearly.
He could have come alone, but if he didn't bring Dugu Bo, it would be difficult for Tang Hao to solve the problem.
Now, it really works.
Fang Ling walked away towards the small village.
Dugu Bo's figure flashed and disappeared on the road.
Then a familiar man in black robes with a black hood appeared twenty meters away.
"Tang Hao?" Dugu Bo asked tentatively with a hint of vigilance in his heart.
Fang Ling told him when he came here that he would naturally handle Tang Hao.
Tang Hao's injuries were so severe that he couldn't fight.
If a fight breaks out, just use Tang San to threaten him.
Tang Hao asked: "Dugu Bo, why is it you again?"
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