How vast his soul power is, for Wang Lingyuan, a little chick who has just peeked into the doorway, it is no less than a big wave beating, surging and surging to see the situation with the naked eye, and it goes straight to the brain along the meridians!

After that, he couldn't help but marvel that this power didn't even move at all!

"Shhh...... Absorb them all?"

Dean Meng looked at him in surprise, and couldn't help but have a large amount of soul power in his palm, which was gently attached to his forehead and closed his eyes to sense it carefully.

The emptiness, the void of the soul is incomparably vast and empty, and only a faint soul power forms a mist fluttering.

The phantom seed master stores the soul power, which is condensed together with the phantom base, called the soul base, and its size is the same as the phantom base, indicating the size of the capacity, and it can also be expanded through chance the day after tomorrow.

Half a day later......

The word Pi seemed to have been created for Wang Lingyuan, and Dean Meng had already regretted letting him get a career so early!

"Bastard, if I don't pluck your skin off today, I'll have your surname!"

"Come on, old man, I'm here!"

Wang Lingyuan's strange body hid in the wall, sticking out his tongue and shaking his ass with a hippie smile, just getting a job.

"Huhu! Good boy, don't think you can escape by going through the wall! You're still tender as a phantom master!"

Carrying the whip, Dean Dream blew his beard and stared after him, his eyes glowing with purple light, staring at the little fart child swaying on the ground in the wall, the two of them had been chasing most of the academy like this.

"Old fellow, catch up with me!"

Here's how it looks!

After getting the illusion pattern master, the first fire illusion pattern array was tested on the dream dean's beard, and the people were very powerful and didn't hide, but Wang Lingyuan unceremoniously burned a wisp!

If he knew him well, he would know how precious this old man was to his snow-white beard!

These are all small flaws, in the room where the eternal illusion is kept, this little kid scribbles with the illusion plate, and the illusion pattern on the ground is so disordered that it almost explodes!

The experiment didn't stop there, and after the intention was still unfinished, Dean Meng finally couldn't help but beat someone!

Getting back to business, the old man behind him saw that he was catching up, Wang Lingyuan's eyes flickered, and the phantom base in his hand appeared:

"Phantom Thunder Dragon!"

"Useless !!"

Dean Meng roared angrily and knocked the thunder dragon away, and rushed up unabated, and his old face was already red with anger.

"I'm dripping mom!"

While you were chasing me, you had come to the vicinity of the academy's luxurious lake.

This bit of fighting and chasing in the sky and low altitude has caused many teachers and students to see the excitement, Wang Lingyuan doesn't know much, but he doesn't shout lively: "Come on, dean!"

"The dean should be strong!"

"The tiger is still there!"

A group of cheerleaders cheered for the dean in the back, and Wang Lingyuan was unhappy when he heard it, and his little face was twisted and wrinkled, because this dead old man seemed to have suddenly turned conventional power into nuclear power to catch up!

As a result, there was no him, and his nose and face were swollen, and the dean happily carried him and waved to everyone!

Wang Lingyuan, who had an aggrieved face, remembered every cheering person with a small look in his eyes, and remembered the small ledger in his heart, and when he was so aggrieved, he found a cheerleader to cheer up and clean them up one by one.

He didn't know that this scene was the only time in the First Heaven Academy, and it was the last.

This day was March 2nd, and for the next three days, Wang Lingyuan was confined to his room, wrapped in a large pile of books, and read with tears in his eyes to defeat the brutality under the obscenity of the dream master!

Knowledge reserves are extremely important, and this is also the meaning of the existence of the Phantom Master Academy!

But he didn't like to study since he was a child!

But, after reading it, I became addicted to it, and if he was as smart as he was, he didn't need any teacher to explain, and he continued to build a lot of practical illusions in the plummeting sense of existence of Dean Meng!

Storage Space Phantom Seed, Fake Phantom Seed, Clothes Phantom Seed, Phantom Power Storage...... Wait a minute!

The life of the phantom seed master is the most dependent on the phantom seed, unlike ordinary people, they have to use the phantom seed to complete their clothing, housing and transportation, but some special things, it is more cost-effective and cost-effective to build with real objects.

If you can save it, you can save it, and you generally take a variety of transportation phantom machines, and the luxury point is to use the phantom teleportation array.

He was addicted to his studies and had no time to take care of the little baby girl, so the dean of the dignified Shitian Academy took the initiative to be a daddy, and watched him feed the baby and change diapers with a resentful face!

After that, the role of the teacher gradually changed to a nanny!

Because of his poor cooking skills, he successfully made Wang Lingyuan angry and hungry, and he always complained bitterly!

Then he walked into the kitchen for a while, and brought out Chinese food, staring at him with great pride!

skin, so he paid the painful price of a swollen buttocks, and the cook became him in the future!

"Dead old man, as the dean of the dignified Shitian Academy, he actually abused children, should he be ashamed !!"

This sentence is something that Wang Lingyuan often mutters, but he only whispers it.

The old man is also first-class, completely ignoring the little fart child, and picking most of the meat in the hard dishes.

Time flies extremely quickly in this atmosphere, a year in a flash, Wang Lingyuan has always been studying the illusion machine servant, but the evil dream dean saw one and took it out and sold one!

The name is beautiful: such a good thing, you must make a name for yourself to make money and save some money for him.

Hearing these words, he almost didn't let Wang Lingyuan blow up!

A long time has passed!

He hadn't seen even a copper magic coin!

A year has passed, the baby girl has to wake up from her sleep, the little guy can't go to sleep, he can walk is a little confused, and from time to time cutely playing the hearts of the cute people have melted!

I am happy that Wang Lingyuan regards it as a treasure, and it is worthy of being raised by him, and he really stands to support him at a critical time!

As soon as the dean beat him, the little cutie sat on the ground and cried, which made the dead old man feel distressed, and hurriedly threw away the whip and coaxed and delicious service to calm down.

"Little Mengying, come on, come on, brother will give you candy!"

"Wow, brother is the best, so beautiful little candy doll...... Hey, can I take it off?"

"Now, you can change your clothes!"

Wang Lingyuan had a whim, and he used his candy kneading skills in another world, always using sugar to pinch all kinds of beautiful little dolls for Xiao Mengying, which looked like a real villain.

The little cutie has a nice name - Water Dream Shadow!

For this reason, Dean Meng also had a little fight with Wang Lingyuan, just to fight for this naming right, and finally wrote two names on the paper for the little cutie to choose.

The result was that Wang Lingyuan won, because his eyes kept staring at his piece of paper, and Xiao Mengying chose that one!

"Hmph, the little rabbit will make a little man, how about coming to see the magnificent landscape of the old man?"

Dean Meng came in triumphantly, pushing a three-dimensional feng shui landscape of several square meters, which he had built with sugar.

However, Xiao Mengying has already played with the villain, and just glanced at it and praised it beautifully.

Wang Lingyuan's eyes shook and his tongue sticked out, and he grimaced hard over there, and the angry dean of Dimeng took out the whip again, glared and gently tapped his palm.

Threat!

Ever since I had a student, I felt that my temper was gradually rising! If I don't beat me a few times a day, I feel a little uncomfortable and unhappy!

A teaching whip, insisting on beating Wang Lingyuan to practice a set of whip methods, jokingly called killing the little rabbit cub!

"Is the academy okay today?

"Less long sound, how can the old man's ability be imagined by you, a little rabbit cub, some of his own duties, and after he gets it done in minutes, he can still press the ground and blast your tea time!"

Dean Meng angrily stroked the beard that had grown, waved his sleeves to create a high aura, and the whip disappeared.

"Oops, I don't know who has a meeting to sleep, eat refreshments, and desert ......"

Wang Lingyuan crossed his fingers like a few treasures, squinted his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, looking how angry he was.

Listening to the many handles, Dean Meng immediately stood there petrified and twitched the corners of his mouth, and said in his heart:

"This little rabbit must !! run away!"

"Humph!"

Snorted coldly with disdain, Wang Lingyuan picked up the book again to cultivate his sentiments, and now it is as if he didn't eat chili peppers for dinner before, but he was made to love to eat by his mother's cooking, and he actually likes to read!

Dean Meng's hobbies, one of which is to collect private books and read them at will as a student Wang Lingyuan.

"Ahh......h

Xiao Mengying suddenly sighed, gently put down the sugar man, obediently went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face, and then went back to his room to sleep.

There were two people left, one of them retreated slightly, and even the phantom base showed out, and the other smirked evilly, beating the whip in his hand.

Wang Lingyuan conjured up a bunch of red grenades like a hill in an uproar, staring at the old guy biting off the iron ring, spitting all over the ground, he actually built so many in an instant!

At the same time, I felt out the phantom pattern plate and drew a series of phantom patterns under the protective phantom pattern array to ensure that the items in the house were not damaged.

"Little rabbit, it seems that you are very itchy today! The old man will help you loosen your skin!"

"Old fellow, don't you owe it?"

"It's just a red lotus grenade! As long as you can't build that thing for a day, there's really no threat, and you can't beat it, old man, although I'm not good!"

"Huh!"

The old guy in front of him was of a super high level, Wang Lingyuan was not afraid to unfold his cultivation momentum, and the sudden unfolding caused a shock to the air, and his strength in just one year was incomparable!

Isn't it just that the level is old and immortal?

As soon as the battle with disproportionate strength broke out, Dean Meng calmed down, sneered and didn't even use his magic power, and just stood there to make Wang Lingyuan wait.

Suppressed in the realm, it is already quite powerful with physical strength alone!

"Phantom Flame Thunder Dragon!"

Wang Lingyuan shouted loudly, and the phantom base flew out of the hundred-meter-long dragon, and the red lotus grenade under his feet floated to the target, and under the guidance of his soul power, he rushed towards the dream dean like a school of fish on the bottom of the sea.

"Roar!"

The dragon's body turned and struck a blow to the dragon with its tail and hit the purple thunder blade, whistling and flickering, like a phantom and fluctuating.

The offensive was so ferocious, Dean Meng still didn't move, his eyes playfully looked at the little fart boy with an unconvinced face, and the whip in his hand flickered a few times before he was not counterattacked from behind.

I saw that a large number of red lotus grenades and purple thunder blades were still in the air, and they suddenly exploded!

Cangyan Thunder Dragon rushed forward fiercely, waving its claws like a raging storm and attacking wildly, but it was stopped by a whip, and the battle was extremely easy, and Dean Meng also snorted to show mockery!

"Long Yan!"

A mouthful of flames containing thunder and earth burst out from the mouth of the Cangyan Thunder Dragon, turning into a ten-meter thick flame pillar, and the scorching heat wave frantically blew into the room like a furnace, and an air explosion in front of Wang Lingyuan roared continuously!

The aftermath of the attack was not dispersed, but he did not dare to build a black tornado in the illusion base carelessly!

"Phantom Storm Tornado!"

Flying away from the phantom base, it instantly became hundreds of times larger, and a huge tornado appeared in the room with residual thunder and fire, and the Cangyan Thunder Dragon roared in, moving quickly under Wang Lingyuan's control!

Suddenly, a huge whip appeared from the tornado, crushing the entire attack with a single stir!

"The attacks are okay continuously, and the combat power is still the top among his peers!"

Dean Meng said slowly, strolling close to the footboard and knocking on the ground as he spoke, and his old face was very angry.

"Illusory ...... Uh-huh......"

Wang Lingyuan bit his lip, his brows were bruised, and a small point of light began to be built in the illusion base, but the phantom power of his whole body was consumed wildly with the naked eye, and it was useless in the fierce battle just now.

The Phantom Pattern Disk floated into the air, falling down a ring of Phantom Patterns like an oracle bone inscription, and the links formed a complex Phantom Pattern Array to envelop him.

The magic power of heaven and earth began to gather frantically in the air, pouring into the phantom base like a tide, this is an emergency recovery to support the illusion pattern-like array, which is generally for the use of groups.