Listening to the old man's words, not to mention how happy Ming Ling was.

The problem that had plagued Ming Ling for many years finally had a solution, and he had also gained such an excellent cultivation place.

However, in the face of this space, Ming Ling had some doubts.

"This space belongs to the land of my heart, how can I cultivate here?" Ming Ling's eyes shone with incomprehension.

Touching his beard, the old man's face was full of confidence, he seemed to have expected Ming Ling to ask him this question.

"Devotional!"

There was some mystery in the old man's tone.

Faced with unfamiliar words, Ming Ling's gaze was even more confused.

"What does spiritual cultivation mean, soul cultivation?" Ming Ling guessed.

The old man said: "Literally, it is indeed the cultivation of the soul, but it is not the whole intention, the spiritual cultivation is only for the qi refiners with the characteristics of the twin soul bodies, and it is a qi cultivation method that can only be carried out after the two bodies reach resonance." ”

"Spirituality refers to the cultivation method in which the consciousness body bathes the mind in one's own mind, and the cultivation methods are completely different from those of the outside world. ”

The old man patiently explained.

Ming Ling still had a doubt in his heart.

Under the old man's explanation for him, Ming Ling has already roughly understood, and the difference is to practice it by himself.

Seeing that Ming Ling's expression seemed to be thinking about something, the old man's face squeezed out a kind smile and asked, "Ming Ling, do you understand the meaning of this spiritual cultivation?"

Ming Ling nodded, but he was still thinking about the question that puzzled him, so he asked softly:

"If I start cultivating my qi from now on, what stage will my qi reach in seven days?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and said, "I can't give you an accurate answer to this, after all, you have never been a spiritual cultivator. ”

The old man's answer made Ming Ling a little regretful.

"Okay. ”

There was a mixture of loss in his tone.

The old man frowned, as if he had thought of something, "Ming Ling, are you worried about the academy upgrade competition in seven days?" the old man asked.

Nodding, Ming Ling's face was solemn, "Yes, in seven days, it will be the annual promotion competition of the academy, and now I am still in the first year." ”

From Ming Ling's tone, he heard the unwillingness, and a touch of relief surfaced in the old man's eyes.

"Ming Ling, you don't have to worry about this? Your talent is much better than that of your peers, just because of the special physique of the twin soul body, you are a few steps slower than others, but now that your twin body has reached a resonance, the cultivation speed is different from ordinary people, and you still need to worry about the competition? ”

The old man encouraged, his tone was gentle, and his eyes were full of hope.

The old man's words, Ming Ling didn't think about it.

Indeed, now his own twin body has reached a resonance.

I found such an excellent place to cultivate again.

With the help of the old man in front of him.

Ming Ling seemed to pick up hope again.

Pursing his lips, he let out an "um", his eyes showing a firmness that did not belong to a child of his age.

Suddenly, Ming Ling took a step back, widened the distance between him and the old man, and then bowed to the old man very respectfully.

The old man raised his eyebrows, "What are you doing here?"

"Can I worship you as a teacher?" asked Mingling, his tone full of respect.

In the first year of the academy, there is no teacher who treats him, and there is no teacher who is as patient as the old man in front of him for his incomprehension.

The old man was a little surprised, but he seemed to sense Ming Ling's intentions, so he readily agreed, "It's an honor!"

Ming Ling smiled brightly, "Well, teacher, can I start my spiritual cultivation now?" his tone was filled with joy.

Shaking his head, the old man replied with some relief: "Not yet, what you should do today is to digest what I said, and the cultivation will start tomorrow." ”

Nodding vigorously, Ming Ling said respectfully, "Well, teacher." ”

The old man smiled and touched Mingling's head.

Raising his eyebrows, Ming Ling wondered, "Teacher, then how will I enter here tomorrow, is it still the same as just now?"

"Yes, it's not too early, I'll be here today, Mingling will have a good rest tonight, and start your cultivation tomorrow, by the way, you must not tell others about the characteristics of your body. The old man answered, and then turned away.

"Okay, teacher, goodbye, teacher. Ming Ling said respectfully, and in his eyes, the old man's back gradually turned from solid to void, and finally only a purple mist remained.

Closing his eyes slightly, Ming Ling suddenly felt a traction in his body, as if he didn't know where to take himself.

When I opened my eyes suddenly, I was greeted by a very gentle light.

It was already dark at the moment, and it seemed very quiet under the light and shadows of the trees.

Ming Ling frowned, thinking that what happened just now would not be just a dream, because in the face of this sudden scene, it was normal for Ming Ling to have doubts, but he had never had such a real dream.

"Mingling, it's time for you to go back to the dormitory, if you still don't understand anything, you can ask me, I can sense your voice at any time, but my voice can only be heard by you. Suddenly, a voice familiar to Ming Ling sounded in his ears.

Hearing the voice, Ming Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and his face couldn't help but reveal a touch of joy.

"Well, I see, teacher. Ming Ling replied.

There are a total of six dormitories, two male and female dormitories, one teacher's dormitory, and the other building is a mixed dormitory.

Ming Ling had overheard rumors about this mixed dormitory.

This dormitory dormitory was originally built by the college for boys' dormitories in case of emergency, but it was privately set up by students.

Because the other five buildings were not full, and the students in the mixed residence halls were also loved by the faculty of the college, they turned a blind eye.

There are only 10 students living in the huge dormitory!

Obviously, the students who can live in the mixed dormitory are either the best of the students or the most powerful students, so the residence hall becomes a symbol of their status.

Ming Ling looked at the mixed dormitory building, and a flash of yearning flashed in his eyes.

Of course, what he yearns for is not to be able to live in a mixed dormitory, but to when his strength can be worthy of competing with the best in the dormitory, or even surpassing!

These six dormitory buildings are the same size, each with a total of six floors, except for the floor where Li Mingling is located, there are only nine rooms, and each other floor is ten, and there is a dormitory manager responsible for management.

The six floors are divided into grades 1 to 6.

At this point, all grades should have finished class, and it's time to wash up again.

The hallway of the dormitory was a little crowded, and it took Ming Ling a lot of effort to get to the dormitory.

His dormitory is in the most remote location on the east side of the first floor, his dormitory is not like other dormitories, two by two, opposite to each other, opposite his dormitory is a garbage can, probably because there is only a vacant seat there, the dormitory manager also put a garbage can there for the convenience of students, but the dormitory manager will flush the trash can once a morning so the smell will not be very big.

The word "one by one" is pasted on the door of the dormitory, which means a No. 1 dormitory, Li Mingling has been living in this dormitory since he first entered the school, and the people in this dormitory have been changing back and forth, and here Li Mingling has met classmates with various temperaments.

This room is relatively spacious, about 20 square meters, it is an eight-day room, divided into bunk beds, and each bed is placed with a futon.

Ming Ling walked in, and a child in the dormitory who looked like he was six or seven years old turned his eyes to Ming Ling, this child was dressed plainly, washing his white and tender little feet, and his school uniform was neatly placed at the head of the bed.

"Brother Ling, are you back?" the child said kindly.

This child's name is Liu Wen, he is very polite, Li Mingling has known him for more than half a year, and he has a good relationship with him.

Ming Ling let out an "um" and a smile appeared on his face.

Mingling's bed was neatly arranged, and the quilt was in the shape of a standard tofu block.

He sat on his own bed, and he lived in the lower bunk.

"Haven't they come back yet?"

Mingling noticed that Liu Wen was the only one in the dormitory, so he asked.

"They're probably still fetching water. ”

Mingling nodded, took off his school uniform jacket and shoes, and lay down on the bed.

"Brother Ling, don't you wash up?" said Liu Wen, who was washing his feet.

Li Mingling said kindly: "Don't wash it, I'm a little tired today, and I want to go to bed early." ”

Liu Wen said "um" and continued to wash his feet.

Covered with the quilt, Mingling's heavy eyes fell, his breathing gradually became calmer, and his face was very quiet.