"Wang, it's the seventh level... Level seven..."Xin Yi's voice sounded outside the Lingfeng Pavilion.

Hearing the voice, Lan Zi raised his hand and opened the door of the study with spiritual power, and outside the door, Xin Yi was panting with sweat, in order to tell Lan Zi the evaluation results as soon as possible, Xin Yi ran back at least three times faster than usual.

"Seventh-level child spirit, or seventh-level cultivator!" Lan Zi hurriedly asked.

"Neither!!" Xin Yi gasped while wiping the sweat on his forehead and said, "Wang, it's a seventh-level Yuan Spirit!" In order to let Lan Zi hear clearly, Xin Yi also deliberately said the last four words very slowly.

Lan Zi was stunned, his mouth open, and he couldn't speak for a long time, but after a while, he slowly came to his senses, "What did you say?" Seventh-level primordial spirit? You...... Are you sure you read that right? ”

"Father, I'm right." Mo Wanchen followed up and said: "Xiao Luo's cultivation evaluation result is the blue seven rings, which is the seventh-level Yuan Spirit. ”

"Blue Seven Rings!!" Lan Zi suddenly laughed, half a pillar of incense, he was still praying that Xingluo's initial cultivation could surpass his spiritual cultivation, but right now, this child's initial cultivation had far exceeded his expectations.

Mo Wanchen came behind Lan Zi, gently draped a cloak on his back, and said: "Father, as far as I know, there are only three people in the entire world whose initial cultivation is above the Yuan Spirit, except for the two monks who have successfully broken through the Shadow Spirit cultivation, the only existing monk is Princess Mengxi of the Thousand Feather Clan. ”

"Princess Mengxi has lived in the deep palace for a long time and has never been in contact with the outside world, I only know that her cultivation has broken through the fourth-level Xuan Ling, but I have never seen her appearance." Lan Zidao.

"Although there are only three monks in the Thousand Feather Clan who have cultivated above the Super Holy Spirit, as long as there is Mengxi, even if she does not show up, it is enough to bring deterrence to the Thousand Feather Clan, even if Ling Yifeng is bold, he will not dare to rashly provoke the Thousand Feather Clan."

"Alas......" Lan Zi sighed lightly and muttered, "If I could have cultivated like Mengxi, Mo Yu's eldest son would not have been snatched away by the Thousand Shadows Clan. ”

Seeing that Lan Zi remembered the sad thing again, Mo Wanchen hurriedly comforted his father and said: "Father, you don't have to be too sad, Xiao Luo's innate talent is extremely high, if you cultivate well, I believe that in less than twenty years, he will definitely be able to become a new generation of pride of the Son of Heaven." ”

Lan Zi glanced at him and said slowly: "Your younger brother Huaiyu may not be able to count on it, I am old, and I don't have much energy to teach that child, you are Xiao Luo's own uncle, and the task of teaching him will be handed over to you." ”

Mo Wanchen smiled lightly, "Please rest assured, Father, I will do my best to teach him well, how to say, he is also the youngest student in the history of our Jialan Academy." ”

Hearing the words "Jialan Academy", the letter that had not spoken all this time couldn't help but shout, "Prince Wanchen, what did you just say, Jialan Academy?" When did Xiao Luo become a student of Jialan Academy? ”

Mo Wanchen smiled faintly, "Such a talented child is naturally the first choice of my Jialan Academy, does Dean Xin Yi have any questions?" ”

Xin Yi looked at Mo Wanchen with awe and said, "I heard that the thirty freshmen places in Jialan Academy this year are full, how can there be more places for Xiao Luo?" Thirty places, this is the rule set by Jialan Academy for thousands of years. ”

"Rules are dead, people are alive, it's a big deal that there will be one less freshman in Jialan Academy next year."

"But ......"

"But what?" Mo Wanchen asked lightly, he knew very well in his heart that Xingluo had only been in Diling Academy for a day, and he was not an official student of Diling before he got the registration status.

Xin Yi rubbed his palms and said with a courteous smile: "Prince Wanchen, Xiao Luo will become Jialan's person sooner or later, before that, can you let him stay in Diling first?" If you let him enter Jialan now, he will have nothing to do with my Di Ling at all. ”

Mo Wanchen snorted coldly, "Xiao Luo is the prince of my Thousand Spirit Clan, and he is also a rare genius of my Thousand Spirit Clan in a hundred years, why does he have to have anything to do with your Emperor Ling Academy?" ”

"It's because he's a once-in-a-century genius that I want to witness his growth." Xin Yi said quickly.

"You will have a chance to witness, until Xiao Luo grows up, he will always stay in Diling." Mo Wanchen said lightly: "But ......"

Without waiting for the letter to speak, Mo Wanchen quickly changed his words: "The academy that registered him can only be Jialan." ”

Hearing Mo Wanchen's words, the corners of Xin Yi's mouth twitched, but he still maintained a courteous smile on his face, "Prince Wanchen, should we ask Xiao Luo what he thinks about this matter first?" ”

"Ask him? I don't think that's necessary, I know your selfishness, once Xiao Luo registers in Di Ling, all his future achievements will be inseparable from your Di Ling, right? ”

Mo Wanchen broke Xin Yi's thoughts, as he said, if Xingluo registers Di Ling's student status, in the future in Di Ling's school history, there will be another student who successfully passed the Jialan assessment.

"In that case, why don't you just take him away, why do you want him to stay in my inconspicuous little place?" Xin Yi simply said directly.

"The reason why I left him here is just that I don't want more people to know his true cultivation, this is not only what I mean, but also what the king means, Jialan Academy is the focus of attention of the major races, it is not safe for Xiao Luo to stay there, if you let the people of the Thousand Shadows know about his existence, do you think he can still live?"

Sighing helplessly, Xin Yi finally stopped talking.

……

Before dawn, Lan Zi left Diling Academy alone.

At the time of the egg, the people in the 208 school building were still asleep, and Xingluo had already gotten up, although he had only slept for less than two hours, he was already used to getting up at this time every day to cultivate.

Opening the door of the school building, Xingluo saw Mo Wanchen standing outside the door at a glance.

"Uncle...... Uncle ......" Xingluo was stunned for a moment, "Why are you here??" ”

"From today onwards, I will officially become a teacher at Diling Academy." Mo Wanchen smiled and said, "Let's go!" Come with me for a morning run on the Misty Coast! ”

"What...... What's the situation? When did you become a teacher at Diling Academy? Xingluo said confusedly.

Mo Wanchen casually closed the door of the school building for Xingluo, then took his hand and went downstairs.

The Sea of Mist was located in the easternmost part of the Imperial Palace, only ten miles away from the Imperial Academy.

Xingluo followed behind Mo Wanchen all the way, and the two of them walked forward at a uniform speed one after the other, heading towards the Misty Sea.

In the late autumn season, the sun has not yet come out, and the air is mixed with a slight coolness, ten miles of land, for many children who are only seven years old, it is almost a difficult challenge, but for Xingluo, the physical exertion of these journeys is still acceptable to him.

"Uncle, you haven't told me yet, why did you become a teacher at Diling Academy?" Xingluo asked behind Mo Wanchen.

"Apart from you, who else can let me let the chief teacher of Jialan Academy be inappropriate and go to Diling, a small and remote academy, to be a teacher." Mo Wanchen smiled lightly.

Xingluo smiled, and after a while, he asked again, "Are you still satisfied with my initial cultivation?" ”

"Well, it's not bad." Mo Wanchen said lightly.

"Is it just not bad?" Xingluo asked in a low voice, he thought that his uncle would praise him for a while, but he didn't expect to send him away with only three words.

"Otherwise, what else do you want me to say? You are only a seventh-level Yuan Spirit cultivator now, and if you don't cultivate diligently, no matter how good your talent is, it will be superfluous. ”

Xingluo understood what Mo Wanchen meant, he just didn't want to be proud, "Uncle, you said yesterday that except for you, the other four people are all ultimate sword gods, what about you, isn't the skill you major in swordsmanship?" ”

"Of course not, I gave up my sword to practice medicine when I was twenty years old, and now I am an ultimate faun."

"The ultimate faun?" Xingluo smiled, "Then what's the difference between you and the doctors in those medical halls?" ”

Mo Wanchen smiled embarrassedly, Xingluo actually put him and those ordinary doctors in the hospital into the same category, "I can cure what the doctor can heal, and I can cure what the doctor can't, this is the meaning of the existence of the faun." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Xingluo asked curiously.

Mo Wanchen didn't answer him immediately, and ran for another two miles, and they finally came to the shore of the misty coast.

Xingluo was a little tired, and the clothes on his body were also soaked, Mo Wanchen came to him, and suddenly raised his hand and threw out a pale yellow aura towards Xingluo, the aura turned into a barrier to surround Xingluo in the middle, and in an instant, Xingluo only felt that the fatigue on his body disappeared immediately, not only that, but his physical strength also quickly recovered.

"Do you think the doctors in the infirmary can do that?" Mo Wanchen smiled lightly.

Xingluo grinned, "This one looks much more interesting than swordsmanship. ”

"Ahem." Mo Wanchen coughed lightly, then waved his hand to seal Xingluo's spiritual power, "Go and run along the misty sea for an hour and come back, I'll wait for you here." ”

"One...... An hour? Xingluo was taken aback.

"Well, that's right, it's an hour, after the run, we might be able to catch the breakfast time of the God Ling Academy, let's go!"

"But......" Xingluo was about to bargain, but Mo Wanchen had already turned his back and ignored him.

In the first half hour, Xingluo was very relaxed, but after half an hour, he began to feel that his body was uncomfortable, and as the meal was approaching, Xingluo's stomach had begun to rumble.

The spiritual power is sealed, and you can't borrow your strength, so you can only rely on your physical strength to run the whole distance.

In the last half pillar of incense time, Xingluo ran and stopped, counting the ten miles from Diling Academy to the Misty Sea, he had already run forty miles, thinking that he would have to live such a day every day in Diling in the future, this seven-year-old child couldn't help but show a helpless expression on his face.

Halfway through the hour, Xingluo finally returned to the place where he had been separated from Mo Wanchen just now.

"Uncle... I'm back..."Xingluo said as he fell down in front of Mo Wanchen, he was so tired that he didn't want to say anything superfluous.

"Yes, it's not bad." Mo Wanchen replied lightly, still four simple words.

After resting for a while, Mo Wanchen conjured up a shiny lead-white door in front of Xingluo, "Let's go, we can still catch the last wave of breakfast in the God Ling Canteen." ”

"It's... What is it? Before Xingluo could react, he was dragged into the white door by Mo Wanchen.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them were already standing outside the door of Xingluo's 208 school building.

Xingluo looked around dumbfounded, "Uncle... What kind of skill was this just now? He asked in a surprised whisper.

Mo Wanchen didn't answer him, but smiled and said, "Your partners have already gotten up." ”

"I..."Xingluo still wanted to say something, but when he looked back, Mo Wanchen had already disappeared without a trace, "I also want to say that my spiritual power is still sealed by you." Xingluo muttered to himself.