A month passed quickly, and in this month, although Wan Tao's swordsmanship has improved greatly, he can't practice spiritual power after all, so it can only be a fantasy to hurt Beiling.

In a month, Wan Tao attacked Beiling a total of forty-one times, but sadly, none of them succeeded.

Faced with this result, Wan Tao had to admit defeat, since she didn't win the bid once, then she wouldn't follow the Fengliu Conference, and stayed in the palace with peace of mind and waited for Beiling to come back. This is set by himself, and he will not be a person who does not speak well.

Beiling naturally knew how depressed Wan Tao was if she didn't succeed for forty-one times, but she didn't break it, she just thought about it, and after saying a few words of encouragement, she asked Wan Tao to help prepare for the salute.

Although Wan Tao was a little excited about Beiling's encouragement, she was still very active in helping to clean up the ceremony.

Demon Qianzhu watched from the sidelines.

said that he was helping to clean up the ceremony, but in fact, Wan Tao was just trying to pack it alone, and Bei Ling was sitting on the side reading a book like no one.

Of course, Demon Qianzhu was not so kind to help Wantao pack her things. He took a random book from the shelf, then sat down and read it.

"Your Highness, everything you need is packed." After working for most of the day, Wantao got up and wiped her sweat.

"Hmm." Bei Ling responded lightly, and handed Wan Tao a cup of tea, "Pour it yourself." ”

After Wantao took it, Beiling continued to read.

Seeing that Beiling and Demon Qianzhu were doing their own things, no one took care of themselves, and Wantao only went so that she wouldn't bother the two of them. He said, "Your Highness, if there is nothing wrong, the slave and maid will retreat first." After that, he bowed and went down.

Beiling didn't react, and read the book by herself.

"Ling'er, you won't be looking at the peak flow conference held from Xuangu to the present, right?" Demon Qianzhu's words sounded inquiring, but Beiling knew that there was no such thing at all. He clearly saw his intentions at a glance.

For this, Bei Ling didn't want to hide it, and nodded generously.

"What? What is your opinion? Bei Ling didn't mean anything else, just asked him what his opinion was.

"I can't say what I think, but it's a little bit of a suggestion." Demon Qianzhu said, "The experience gained from participating in the scene once is more than the experience gained from reading 10,000 books." ”

When Bei Ling heard this, he directly ignored the demon Qianzhu. Look at the book in your hand by yourself.

In three days, she will leave for Haoyue.

It's been three years, and it's been three years since I left Haoyue, so I really don't know what interesting things will happen when I go back this time? Oh, that's a lot of fun.

Three days later, Beiling and his entourage were ready to go, bid farewell to Dongfang Aoqing, and marched towards Haoyue.

Poquan is not far from Haoyue, and it is not close to it. After all, the distribution of the four dynasties is still very regular. Poquan is in the south of the Xuangu Continent, Haoyue is in the east of the Xuangu, Nanshu is in the north of the Xuangu, Huaxia is in the west of the Xuangu, and the Holy Spirit Academy is just in the encirclement of the four major dynasties, and it is in an extremely important transportation position. Basically, in order to reduce the time spent on the road, most people choose to travel through the Holy Spirit Academy to other countries.

In this way, it has led to the economic development of the Holy Spirit College area. The growth of that local economy does not have to be weak as the economy of the four major dynasties, and there seems to be a tendency to surpass.

Of course, this is off topic, a little mentioned.

After five days of walking, stopping and resting on the way, we finally reached the boundary of the Holy Spirit College on the sixth day.

This time, when Bei Ling was hesitating whether to go to the Holy Spirit, Dongfang Jian Yu, who was looking around, spoke: "Thirteen, the imperial brother said that if you pass by the Holy Spirit, let me give you this letter." As he spoke, he took out a letter from the space and handed it to her.

Thirteen, is her position, she is the thirteenth prince of the Poquan Dynasty, the thirteenth princess of Her Royal Highness.

"I'm in trouble with the fifth brother." Beiling thanked him and took the envelope. After taking it and looking at it a few times, Bei Ling's heart was clear. The letter was not for her, but for her to hand over a letter of recommendation to the Dean of the Holy Spirit Academy.

However, Bei Ling has no interest in this recommendation letter at all, and Bei Ling can guess what is written here, it is nothing more than asking the dean to use his right to let her enter the necromantic class. Beiling is not much surprised by the relationship between To, which can occur in all worlds. It's human nature.

However, it was not too late to wait until the end of the summit to send the letter. In this way, the reputation has been established, and it is unlikely that there will be any objections.

After all, the strength is there.

"Thirteen, what did the imperial brother say in the letter?" Dongfang Yichen is very well protected, so he doesn't have any scheming, and he speaks quite straightforwardly.

Bei Ling shook his head and said truthfully: "Starling, this letter is a letter of recommendation from the Holy Spirit Academy. The imperial brother recommended Pingqing to study at the Holy Spirit Academy. ”

Anyway, this thing will be known sooner or later, and it's a matter of time before you know it or not, and it doesn't hurt to say it now. It's good to be honest.

"That's right." Dongfang sighed the next morning, and seemed to be suddenly, "Huh? By the way, Thirteen, you have been here in Haoyue for so long, and you have never said how high your spiritual cultivation is! ”

"Hmm." Bei Ling responded lightly.

"So, Thirteen, what level are you now?" Dongfang asked the next morning. Obviously, he was very curious about this question and resolutely grasped it.

"......" Beiling deliberately did not answer.

"Thirteen, thirteen, thirteen!" Dongfang called a few times the next morning, only to see Bei Ling fleeing and quickly walking towards Demon Qianzhu's side.

"Alright, the next morning. Thirteen doesn't want to say it, so don't force her. It was Dongfang Jian Yu who came out and stopped Dongfang Yichen's shouting. Although, he also wants to know the true power of this sudden sister.

However, there is still a long way to go.

"Fifth brother, I'm a tiger? What is Thirteen Run doing so fast? Dongfang Yichen looked at Bei Ling, who was chatting happily with Demon Qianzhu in the distance, "Don't you just want to know a news, why is it so difficult?" ”

"Huh." Dongfang Jian Yu just smiled and didn't answer.

The two words made Dongfang Yichen very depressed, but he didn't ask any more because of his self-knowledge. A man got into the car and sulked.

Dongfang Jian Yu looked at this scene and knew that that guy was sometimes not bright, but it was okay, let him go.

It'll be fine in a while.

Let's take a look at Beiling here.

Beiling farts (?) ran to the demon Qianzhu, and saw that the demon Qianzhu was eating the dry food prepared by Wantao, so he took some and ate it.

Well, it tastes pretty good. Beiling thought.