"This almost killed her with a kick. ”

Zhang Ling trembled and stood up against the wall, and there was a hot and swelling sensation in his shoulder.

Gently shrugged his shoulders for a while, Zhang Ling thought to himself, fortunately, there is the second master's spiritual power to protect the body, but it only hurts the skin, and it is not a big problem.

"Are you alright, little baby?"

Yun Wei hurriedly walked to Zhang Ling's side and used the aura to cover the young man's body, and after probing, he saw that there was no big problem, so he breathed a long sigh of relief, and was amazed in his heart that this young man could actually take the full blow of Ye Linshuang's girl.

Zhang Ling closed his eyes to adjust the breath in his body, shook his head, and did not open his mouth to answer Yun Wei, but in his heart, he had secretly recorded Ye Linshuang's grievances, thinking that when he was promoted and assessed, he would return it to her family.

"Alas, little baby, your fate is really bumpy, you can rest assured to do your own thing this year, old man, I believe in my vision. ”

Yun Wei withdrew his dry palm and softly comforted Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling's eyes were extremely resolute, and after nodding in response to Yun Wei, he endured the pain and slowly moved his body towards the door.

"Don't worry, Ye Linshuang doesn't take the old man in my eyes today, I will clean her up. After seeing Zhang Ling walk out of the door, Yun Wei looked at the young man's back and said in a serious tone.

Zhang Ling didn't stop, this fight was beaten, and the academy's punishment of Ye Linshuang would definitely not be too severe, this old dean just didn't want to be bad with himself, in the final analysis, his strength was not enough.

Yun Wei looked at the young man's back, his old eyes narrowed into slits, his face still had a satisfied look, and he muttered in his heart: "At this year's city promotion conference, the places of top universities are finally stable." ”

Walking out of the dean's room, Zhang Ling thought about it carefully, after coming to this continent, if it weren't for the help of the second master in the ancient ring several times, I am afraid that he would have been cold a long time ago, Zhang Ling smiled bitterly at himself in his heart, and then became more determined, he must embark on the path of cultivation, no matter how hard it is.

"Boy, it's very upset!"

Suddenly, the old dragon in the ancient ring communicated with Zhang Ling's thoughts.

"There's no way, Second Master, I really didn't expect that woman to make a sudden move. ”

Zhang Ling sighed helplessly.

"Haha, that woman is just a little fifth-rank demon spirit warrior, remember today's humiliation firmly, and let her know how powerful you are next time we meet. ”

The old dragon learned Nie Yuanshan's tone and said with a smile.

"Forget it, Second Master, even if this leave is over, we can start to go back to cultivation, right?"

Zhang Ling swept away the gloom in his heart, and was very much looking forward to asking Lao Long, after all, it would not be of much use to think about those unrealistic things now.

"Yes, we can, but we have one more important thing to prepare first. ”

The old dragon in the ancient ring stretched his soul form body for a while, and then said indifferently.

Zhang Ling, who was walking in the Demon Spirit Corridor of the Academy, asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

After all, there are things that are more important than his own cultivation, and Zhang Ling is also very eager to do so.

"The Soul Suppression Pill you ate last time, when I searched for it in this ancient ring today, I found that it was the last one. ”

Lao Long replied to Zhang Ling with some shame.

After hearing this, Zhang Ling was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and asked, "Second Master, at such a critical time, you can't joke." ”

This matter is really more important than cultivation, and cultivation can be delayed for a day or two, but the "Soul Suppression Pill" is related to the safety of one's own life, and there is no room for sloppiness, under that poisonous spirit devouring soul, let alone cultivation, I am afraid that when the time comes, I will be lying on the earth in a hospital bed, and I will not be able to get up.

"You don't have to be too bold, the effect of this Soul Suppression Pill can last for half a day, we will go back now and bring your little girl, go to the nearby market to buy some medicinal herbs, and come back can easily solve it."

Seeing that Zhang Ling was so anxious, Lao Long hurriedly persuaded him, afraid that this kid wouldn't be able to think about it.

"Half-day ......"

The corners of Zhang Ling's mouth twitched, his heart suddenly cooled, his steps were not as leisurely as before, he no longer paid attention to the pain in his shoulder, gritted his teeth and walked in a hurry.

In front of everyone's eyes, Zhang Ling walked out of the gate of the academy quickly, and the crowd around him looked at the young man with strange eyes.

This can be regarded as a star treatment on earth, Zhang Ling ignored those gazes, and once again recalled the scene of the previous confrontation with Yun Wei in his heart.

In Xiao Zhang Ling's memory, the Demon Spirit Academy of Via City and the neighboring Wind City Demon Spirit Academy have always been in a vicious competitive relationship.

This has to start with the enrollment model of various high-level universities on the mainland.

In this evergreen continent where Zhang Ling is located, there are thousands of empires, each occupying a vast territory.

The land on Evergreen Island is also extremely vast, so there is no need to worry about the problem of population overflow and land disputes.

As long as an individual reaches the level of "Spirit King" and then goes to the Holy Spirit Church in the country to take a tutor qualification certificate, they can open their doors to recruit students and engage in this industry.

There are many high-level universities, and of course the quality begins to be uneven.

Among them, an ancient school called "Langya Academy" in the Evergreen Island is the most famous, it is said that this academy exports talents to the major family empires every year, and the lowest achievements in the future can reach the level of the Spirit King, and they can be surprised in their respective territories, and the latter has reached the first-class level of the mainland Spirit Emperor level, and has since dominated one side and called the emperor the country.

Being able to teach such excellent students is all due to the century-old foundation of Langya Academy, as well as the profound faculty and the strong support of many powerful empires.

And the enrollment form of this Langya Academy is also very peculiar, regardless of the poor and the nobles, the first criterion is that only the top three students in the promotion assessment of the city are accepted.

This is only the first criterion, if you think that if you hit the top three, you will definitely be able to enter the school that is the pride of the sky, then it is too naïve to think.

The second enrollment criterion of Langya Academy is that as long as a genius student who has cultivated spiritual power to the Great Perfection of the Condensing Source Realm before the age of eighteen, one hundred demon spirit points are indispensable.

After having the above two points, you can enter the final assessment of the college.

The final assessment is that the talent awakens and breaks through the "spirit", if it fails, the academy will not consider whether to recruit or not.

After experiencing the difficulty of cultivation, Zhang Ling really felt that the admissions standards of this top college were as difficult as ever.

And the Fenglan Empire where Zhang Ling lives, in Changqingzhou, can only be regarded as a small country with a population of one billion, so the city promotion assessment is that two or three cities are combined to compete for the only top university spot.

Zhang Ling didn't know what kind of anti-heaven ability his second sister had relied on to make the vice president of the "Tsinghua Peking University" on the Demon Spirit Continent a disciple.

had to sign a ten-year contract, for fear that the Zhang family would not have enough ability to cultivate this genius.

After thinking all the way, Zhang Ling had hurried back to Zhang's mansion, and after saying hello to the guards, he hurriedly ran towards his own cabin in the back mountain.

The mountain road is winding and rugged, but every time Zhang Ling climbs on foot, he does not feel that building his room to this mountain is a kind of discrimination against himself.

In my memory, it was Xiao Zhang Ling's own request to live in this cabin where his mother used to live.

This is not a mountain in the real sense, but a small hill that the Zhang family moved from afar with financial and material resources, and the altitude is more than 100 meters.

Then Xiao Zhang Ling suddenly lost his mind, and the people in the clan felt that it was the right decision for the young man to live in that place.

Bypassing a tall coxanine tree halfway up the mountainside, you can already faintly see the fence in front of the cabin, at this time a Tingting Qianying in a white dress is standing in the fence built of wood, holding a shower vessel in her hand, skillfully and gently watering.

"Hey, silly Weiwei, bring our wallet, let's go shopping, and the young master will add a few beautiful dresses to you." ”

Before he arrived at the door, Zhang Ling's call had already come from the mountainside.

The girl in the white dress put down the utensils in her hand, turned around excitedly, and squinted at her own young master who was walking briskly with her big beautiful eyes.

Then the girl retracted her skirt, gently opened a small gap through a small bamboo door on the fence, moved her flexible and small body to step out, and then put the fence bamboo door neatly, and then walked back to the cabin with peace of mind, ready to welcome the return of her young master.

When Zhang Ling gasped and ran back to the cabin, the considerate and lovely Su Weiwei had already prepared tea on the table.

"You can't really take this mountain climb. After Zhang Ling entered the door, he directly picked up the teapot and poured two sips into the mouth of the pot, which calmed down the heat and excitement on his body.

"Weiwei, take out the rest of our money, and bring a blank piece of paper and a pen. ”

After Zhang Ling came to his senses, he hurriedly said to this Su Weiwei.

"Oh. ”

After the girl answered with red lips, she turned around and ran to Zhang Ling's bedroom, tossing and turning.

In Zhang Ling's memory, he and the girl would get a sum of pocket money from the family every year, and they just used the loose money to buy the few flavors of medicinal materials that the second master said, and make their own "quick-acting heart pills".

"Master, I'm stuck, come and help me. ”

After a while, the girl's stupid call suddenly came from Zhang Ling's bedroom.

Frightened, Zhang Ling hurriedly ran in, and when he looked, Su Weiwei was pouting and lying under her bed, unable to move back and forth.

The girl didn't care at all that her white gauze skirt was clinging to the ground, and Zhang Ling couldn't understand why Su Weiwei arched under the bed.

Zhang Ling squatted down and glanced at under his bed, Su Weiwei's upper body was attached to a small white wooden box, which was stuck between the bed board and the box.

"It's good that this Nizi hasn't developed, otherwise she would be stuck here like this, and it is estimated that she would have to lift the bed board to let her out. Zhang Ling laughed loudly, but he really didn't know whether he was laughed at or amused by the girl in front of him.

Zhang Ling laughed and looked down, pleading with Su Weiwei with her pitiful watery eyes, and then Zhang Ling herself climbed under the bed and helped the girl push the small wooden box out from under her smoothly.

Then Zhang Ling put his palm on Su Weiwei's head, for fear that the girl's head would hit the bed board when she went out.

After some unnecessary tossing, Zhang Ling and Su Weiwei took the small wooden box to the table in the living room.

When transporting, I felt that the small wooden box was heavy, and the time was too long, and Zhang Ling didn't know what was in it.