Chapter 17: Two Genres

Wu Ling stood silently by the lake for two hours, engrossed, without moving a single step, and the snow gradually flooded the base of his thighs.

The fog on the surface of the lake became thicker and thicker, and the sky gradually darkened, and there was no star shining in the soul realm, so it was difficult to distinguish between day and night.

In the 'Ru Snow Garden', the moment the snowflakes stop falling, everything is quiet, and it is the night here.

"Sure enough, like his father, he can be focused and persistent in everything!" Mu Ruxue sighed beside him, his father Wu Chenfeng was also like this back then, he studied the 'Flying Snow' soul technique by the lake for a whole day, and as a result, he mastered the essence in one day.

Now, when you meet the son of the old man, you will inevitably miss the old man.

The past was like smoke, appearing in her heart, making her sad, seeing that Wu Ling had not yet achieved results, she comforted: "The advanced soul technique is not so easy to master, you don't have to rush for a while, it's too late to rest early, if you don't feel wronged, I will squeeze it first these days, and you sleep on the sofa." ”

Wu Ling didn't reply to him, still immersed in his own state, Mu Ruxue shook her head helplessly, turned around and walked towards the brick house.

"Whew~"

At this moment, the snow covering Wu Ling's body was windless, wrapped in the soul qi released by him, haunting him and flying and spinning, and then converging on his feet, gently lifting him up.

The dragon yin sword and Wu Ling's soul were connected, and they immediately flew over and landed at Wu Ling's feet, and then the soul qi of the two merged into one and fused into one.

Wu Ling opened his eyes, his face was surprised, he had a feeling of being completely empty, feeling that he was a snowflake, which could be parked and floated in the air at any time.

"Long Yin Sword, let's go!"

Wu Ling urged his soul power, and the dragon sword roared, and it sprang out like a flying fish, and there was a disturbance in the air, scattering a series of snowflakes.

"Well, that's it!"

Mu Ruxue looked surprised, and her two red lips were pulled up and down, revealing the pink and long tongue inside.

Then he also drove the snowflake sword to chase after him.

The speed of the Horcrux's flight was indeed much faster than that on the ground, Wu Ling pierced through the clouds and fog all the way, and came to the center of Peach Lake in a moment, and saw the island, which was only half the size of a football field, surrounded by a circle of purple locust trees, and a gray-white wooden house in the middle.

Wu Chen landed in the small garden in front of the house and found that although it had been uninhabited for a long time, it was still very clean, without too many weeds and not too much dust.

Under a purple locust in the small garden, there was also a chess table, the more Wu Ling looked at it, the more familiar it became, and he said to himself: "Why is this place the same as the one in my house?" ”

"This was built by your father." Mu Ruxue fell and said.

"Do you know my father?"

"Hmm." Mu Ruxue nodded and said, "Your father is the first 'commoner' apprentice recruited by the Divine Soul Academy, before your father, the Divine Soul Academy has always only recruited the children of nobles, because the Divine Soul Academy was originally jointly invested and built by nobles.

Back then, Master Allen insisted on bringing your father into the academy, which was opposed by all the nobles, but fortunately he had the support of Principal Kieran, because he always wanted the commoners to have the right to learn soul skills.

In the end, the two sides compromised and relented, and with the mediation of the Holy See, the nobles promised that as long as the commoners could worship a soul refiner or above as a teacher, they would be able to obtain the qualification to enter the academy, and your father would be able to enter the academy smoothly.

But even after entering the academy, your father was still subjected to all kinds of exploitation and oppression, and they did not assign him soul stones, nor did they assign him a place to live. In desperation, Master Allen found me and wanted me, a foreigner who has nothing to do with the nobles of Canterlot, to help your father and let him live in my 'Muxue Garden'.

At first, I didn't agree, so I had a problem and wanted your father to retreat, but I didn't expect your father to be as smart as you, and it took less than a day to solve my problem, so I had to keep my promise to let him stay. ”

Wu Ling was very curious about his father's affairs and asked, "What kind of problem is it?" ”

"I know that your father belongs to the summoning stream, so I asked him: no summoning soul beasts, and he can reach this island in one day without touching the ice, and if he can do it, let him stay."

Wu Ling was surprised: "From the lake to here, there is at least one kilometer, my father is a summoning stream, if it is not suitable for soul beasts, how did he complete this task in the end?" ”

"Your father lied to everyone, he not only has soul beasts, but also horcruxes, he belongs to the dual genres!"

"Dual Genres!" It was the first time Wu Ling had heard this statement.

"That's right, in the soul realm, there are some soul refiners who can cultivate multiple schools at the same time, this kind of person is very rare, but it does exist, and your father is one of them! On the same day, he first told me that this was an impossible task, and then tricked me into using the method of agitation to perform the 'Flying Snow' soul technique in front of him, and he learned and sold it now, and it took him half a day to steal the 'Flying Snow', and he used his Horcrux to complete the problem I set. ”

"What happened to me later, he lied to you, you ...... Hate him? Wu Ling asked cautiously, I heard that women are very good at holding grudges, for fear that she would remember the mistakes she made on her own son.

"Later...... We became best friends. Mu Ruxue replied simply, suddenly lowered her eyebrows, and sighed in her heart, "If Qianxue Ji hadn't appeared at the beginning, the person who is with you now should be me, right?" ”

"No wonder she would help me like this, it turned out to be my father's friend." Wu Ling also thought in his heart.

"Alright, stinky boy." Mu Ruxue came back to her senses from the past and said, "This will be your territory from now on, it's late and rest early, I'll go back first, remember to get up tomorrow morning, freshen up, Principal Kieran will personally teach you the first lesson of admission!" He's a 'Soul Saint', and this may be the only time you've ever seen someone of that caliber in your life!" ”

After speaking, he drove the snowflake sword and floated away.

"Thank you." Wu Ling looked at her smart back and whispered.