Chapter 030: Sure enough, it's not a fuel-efficient lamp
"What?"
Completely unable to accept such shocking news, Rao is calm as a night spirit couldn't help but stand up, looking at the handsome man in front of him in surprise, and he couldn't digest this amazing news for a while.
It's not that the night spirit doesn't believe that there really is such a thing as double cultivation, but believing is believing, and it's another thing to really encounter it, especially if this happened to someone you are very familiar with, and the effect can be imagined.
"I'm not just a swordsman, I'm also a soul master."
Completely restrained his emotions, Ye Ling said calmly, unable to see what he was saying at the moment, let alone guessing what his mood was at the moment.
"Soul Master?"
A very unfamiliar word, Night Spirit's brows furrowed unconsciously, in her impression, there didn't seem to be such a profession, but the man in front of her was not a liar.
"Don't be surprised, soul masters are extremely rare in the Zhushen Continent, there are no more than five soul masters in the world so far, and every country or family with a soul master also has an extremely tacit choice not to spy on their secrets, so it can be said that soul masters are extremely mysterious."
It didn't seem to have changed in any way because he had discovered something, and he still gave a detailed explanation of the night spirit's question, "Do you know why it is difficult for a sorcerer on the Zhushen Continent to be promoted to a high-level sorcerer? β
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Shaking his head, the night spirit really didn't know the answer to this question, and the originally restless heart suddenly calmed down, and he no longer worried about what he had already revealed.
"If the magician is compared to a hand, then the soul master is like the heart, it is impossible to use high-level magic without strong spiritual power support, and on the Zhushen Continent, it is impossible for the vast majority of low-level magicians to find their own soul master, so many people can only stay in the primary stage in their lives, and a very small number of people are fortunate enough to be able to advance to the intermediate level, and not necessarily one of the hundred people in this part can be promoted to a high-level magician, And if a person who is fortunate enough to become a high-level magician can't find a soul master who only gives him huge spiritual support, then he can only stay in the high-level magician stage for the rest of his life, not only that, but without the support of spiritual power, many high-level magicians of high-level magicians can't play their due power well. β
Seeing Ye Ling Ran say so many words in one breath for the first time, Ye Ling's whole person was a little unable to come back to her senses, especially the content of those words shocked her even more.
However, the night spirit was also a little puzzled, according to his father's words, it was very difficult for a sorcerer to advance at every level, but the night spirit felt that her promotion seemed to be easy, especially after submitting the magic card "Fei", she had already jumped from the original junior fifth-class sorcerer to the current junior first-class sorcerer.
Even faintly, the night spirit felt that she had touched the threshold of the intermediate sorcerer stage, but she still owed an opportunity, as long as she found that opportunity, she would be able to leap into the ranks of intermediate sorcerers in one fell swoop.
"That'...... What kind of conditions does a soul master need to have? β
The Night Spirit, who couldn't figure out what was going on with his situation, didn't bother to investigate the question, but after thinking about it for a while, he asked what he wanted to know the most.
Since the promotion of a sorcerer requires the assistance of a soul master, and there are very few soul masters on the Zhushen Continent, then the night spirit wants to practice by herself rather than relying on the one in ten thousand possibility, not to mention that what she wants to pursue is definitely not what the spiritual power of ordinary soul masters can support.
"There's a lot of mental space, and there's a tenth of luck."
Ye Lingran didn't expect the woman in front of her to suddenly ask such a question, she was stunned for a moment, and then she understood what the other party meant, and couldn't help but sigh lightly and said slowly.
Maybe it's because of the limitations of the human physique on the Zhushen Continent, there are very few people with spiritual power, not to mention that one-tenth of the luck encountered that opportunity and became a soul master, so this directly caused the reason why most people are swordsmen and archers, and a certain part of the people found another way to become a doctor like Wan Qingya after they didn't have a strong physique.
But it's just that if you want to advance to the advanced stage or a higher stage than that, you need to have strong mental power to support it in order to perfectly display your advanced skills.
It can be seen from this that on the Zhushen Continent, soul masters are so priceless that they can be met but not sought......
"Then how did my father become a soul master?"
Probably understood what the man's so-called luck meant, Yeling couldn't help but be curious, completely forgetting some of the things that originally bothered her, and talking to Ye Ling Ran as if nothing had happened.
"Ahem, ahem, this ...... I'll tell you later. β
Inexplicably, Ye Lingran, who originally had a serious face, suddenly looked stiff, a strange thin red flashed on her fair handsome face, a trace of embarrassment flashed in her dark eyes, and she was fleeting, and she diverted the topic after a few dry coughs, "Ling'er, remember, no matter what you become or who you are, you are my baby daughter of Ye Lingran." β
"Father's ......"
Looking at the handsome man in front of her in shock, the night spirit naturally understood the meaning of his words, and couldn't help but slowly wade through a warm current, warming her entire heart.
"Rest well, the results of the selection of the Holy Sparrow Hall should be available tomorrow."
A slight smile appeared on his handsome face, and he raised his hand and gently rubbed Ye Ling's hair, and Ye Ling left a faint sentence and quickly left the room.
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Seeing his father, who could remain calm at all times, suddenly run away in such a way, the corners of the night spirit's mouth twitched, but he was also genuinely satisfied.
It's nice to have such a family!
As Ye Ling expected, as soon as the night spirit and his party arrived at the academy the next day, there was a lot of news about the selection of the Holy Sparrow Temple, and the most controversial person among them was naturally the night spirit.
"I really didn't expect that she would be chosen."
"That's it, I think eighty percent of them used some unsightly means."
The person who spoke looked Ye Ling up and down with colored eyes as he spoke, a certain meaning was self-evident, hearing these ugly words, Wan Qingya, Meng Hao and Wu Pingfeng's faces instantly darkened, and they clenched their fists angrily, but because Ye Ling did not have any action, the three of them could only endure it.
"Look, it must have been right, otherwise why run away. Tut-tut, I didn't expect the daughter of the night family to be this kind of person, it's really disgusting. β
As soon as the two of them saw the night spirit walking away, they only felt as if they had punched the cotton, and they couldn't help but get even harder.
"That's it, I'm really not ashamed, I actually used that kind of means to snatch the quota that should belong to us, I'm sorry! It's really shameless, she's still a member of the Ye family, and I'm ashamed of her father. β
When the person next to him heard this, he immediately fell into a very cooperative number, with a contemptuous and jealous expression on his face.
"Bang Bangβ"
Suddenly, two crisp sounds interrupted the chatter of the two, and suddenly the people who watched the play were also shocked, and they all looked at the person who shot it in shock.
Slowly withdrawing his hand, the night spirit who went and returned stared coldly at the two people who were still arrogantly scolding the night family before, and said word by word in a cold voice: "The night family can't help you insult you." β