Not only did Du Ziyuan discover the reason for the strong aura, but even Ling Long, who had been holding the yellow book for the past few days and occasionally practicing, realized the reason for the strong aura, not to mention Hu Zhong, although the three of them understood the reason, occasionally exchanged a few words because they were really envious and jealous, but they didn't say it, after all, they had a roommate with good talent, and helping to gather the aura would also be of great help to them. And Lin Qingyang didn't have the heart to think about it except that the three of them sometimes avoided talking to him, in addition to practicing and practicing boxing, he also had to deal with the foreign tasks that gradually increased every day, and he didn't know what was going on, the female person in charge had added tasks to herself like crazy in the past two days, and no matter when she handed in the task, the next task was always more than the day before. This made Lin Qingyang unable to think of any way except to curse in his heart, in just a few days, this month's funding has disappeared, and there is a vague trend involving next month's funding.

"It's impossible for you to defeat me now, so it's better to go back and practice more, learn to read less, and get in touch with that thing more in the future, and learn it slowly little by little." After Lin Qingyang was knocked to the ground by Ling Long again, Ling Long remembered that this kid was not happy when he ran to read and write, if you don't practice, our cultivation will be half slower, so he flickered and said immediately.

A few days ago, the assistant teacher arranged by the master was also arranged in place, mainly responsible for teaching some of the most basic knowledge of literacy and writing, there was no foreign nationality of this education in the past, although some people wondered, but it still did not attract too much attention, this kind of teaching is not forced, but I just feel that I need to learn people to listen to the class and practice words.

"I can't always rely on you to learn the exercises, I still have to learn this word, I still have to practice and practice, and I can't fall behind, plus the daily tasks, I finally realize now what the situation of foreign races is like. Lin Qingyang thought about these cumbersome things for a while, and sighed.

"What, are you going to give up boxing?" After listening to this, Ling Long remembered that the pressure of this kid was really not ordinary, although the daily task was increased from one piece of clothing a day to two, but with the help of the fat man, he could still deal with it, but if he took time to practice, practice words, and practice boxing, it would not be something that ordinary people could bear, so he guessed.

"I'm going to put my practice aside for a while. Lin Qingyang thought about it, and he could only choose one thing to let go of it first and deal with several other studies.

"What! This is not good, don't you still understand the reason why you lose to me every time, it's not a huge gap in cultivation, I am the seventh level of the Void Spirit Realm, and you are only the fourth, do you know how big the gap between the fourth and seventh levels is, cultivation is the most important thing, and you must not stop! Otherwise, you don't want to learn to read and write, and we will help you explain it to you later." As soon as Ling Long heard that this kid was planning to stop practicing for the time being, how could he be willing to hurriedly say a lot of truths.

"I know, but I can't take you with me everywhere, it doesn't seem like it works to stop practicing, forget it, just keep going, I don't believe I'll be exhausted. Lin Qingyang thought about it, the Quadruple Void Spirit Realm was the most indecent cultivation of the foreign race, if he let it go again, how could it work, he could only grit his teeth and refuse to give up anything.

"Okay, you go back to the house and rest early. Ling Long didn't have any way, even if this kid refused to stop practicing, he knew that he was going to practice literacy, and after finishing speaking, he turned around and walked back to his residence.

Today is the evening of the tenth day for the first time, and yes, the appointment with the master is today. Lin Qingyang counted the days and thought.

The foreign martial arts arena, although it is some distance from the living area, but it is also a good place to relax and learn, under the starry sky, there are still many people here to pass the time, and Lin Qingyang, who was anxiously waiting on the side, also understood that the master would not come so early, at least not let others see it.

Gradually, people also returned to their residences, and Lin Qingyang, who was waiting, became more and more nervous, first thinking about whether the elders would play tricks on themselves, and after thinking about it, he felt that there was no need for this. Thinking again, whether the master would bring the escape technique that he wanted most now today, he was not sure after thinking about it for a long time, the only thing that was certain was that as long as he came, he would not give the pill. Sure enough, a white figure in the distance shot rapidly towards Lin Qingyang.

"Master. Seeing that the person who came was Elder Xuanqing who he was waiting for, Lin Qingyang bowed and said.

"Well, the fourth level of the Void Spirit Realm, it seems that you have learned other Naling exercises, have you learned to read and write?" Xuan Qing looked at Lin Qingyang, and saw the cultivation at a glance, and then asked about learning to read and write.

"Learned, master, I have learned other spiritual exercises, you won't be angry, right?" Lin Qingyang realized that this kind of behavior seemed to be suspected of being a judge, and he was uneasy at the moment.

"Don't worry, that kind of inferior exercises, the teacher is not in his eyes, you first write your name for the teacher to see. Xuan Qing smiled and shook his head.

Lin Qingyang remembered that the pen and paper he had just practiced were still in his arms, so he hurriedly took it out and wrote.

"Well, although it's not very fair, I can write my own name anyway. Xuan Qing took a piece of straw paper handed over by this disciple, and almost didn't spit it out, thinking about how many days this kid learned to write, he didn't care, and said.

Master Xie complimented. Lin Qingyang was still very confident in his words that he had practiced for three days, and he was excited at the moment.

"Uh... , can't you hear the bad words? Xuan Qing didn't want to hit the disciple who was excited, and his voice was extremely small.

"This is, the elixir brought to you, as for the exercises, the teacher did not carry it with him, in the future, you will still concentrate on learning to read and write, only when you learn how to walk, can you start running, do you understand what I mean?" Xuan Qing took out a small cloth bag in the Qiankun bag with one hand behind his back, handed it to the disciple who was full of excitement, and said after thinking about it, he felt a little uneasy.

Although I didn't feel a little lost without the exercises, when I saw the master hand out a bulging small cloth bag, I couldn't control myself all of a sudden, this is a lot of wealth, and it is only two pills a month in the foreign race, and this cloth bag can be filled with thirty pills.

"Next time, the teacher will help you pay attention to the exercises that suit you, this time it's like this, you can redouble your efforts. After finishing speaking, Xuan Qing took off into the air, but he was anxious about his plan in his heart, fortunately, this kid is still very easy to deal with, there should be no mistakes, as long as he waits for a while, his wish can come true.

At this time, Lin Qingyang, whose hands couldn't help but tremble and was counting the pills in a panic, looked as if he had just grabbed this cloth bag, completely unaware that the crisis was approaching him.