Running briskly towards the library in the inner courtyard, Ling Tianxian couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart, compared to boring training, his extraordinary knowledge was more interesting.

Stepping into the inner courtyard, Ling Tianxian stood at the door of the library, and after a little relief, he said hello to an old man at the counter behind the door.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Zhang."

"Well, good afternoon." The old man known as Teacher Zhang looked away from the book in his hand, raised his head and smiled, "Wang Yan, that kid is still in the old place, you can just go to him directly." ”

"Well, thank you, Mr. Zhang."

Ling Qianxian bowed, then lowered his footsteps and walked softly into the library.

That Teacher Zhang is a Contra Douluo, and he was even a student of Xuan Lao before, and Wang Yan was his student.

This library occupies a large area, a total of six floors, the whole body is built of some kind of precious stone, it looks magnificent, with a solemn feeling, which makes people feel awe-inspiring, I heard that the overall design is to imitate the establishment of the Wuhun Hall 10,000 years ago, especially the first floor, extremely broad, like a small square.

The bookshelf made of thousand-year-old plant-based soul beasts is arranged in a circular shape around the middle, densely packed with books are displayed on it, some students are rummaging through the books like ants, the two stairs are symmetrically connected to each other to the second floor, and the ceiling on the top is a mural depicting Tang San's deeds, and the center of the hall below is said to have a sculpture of the master Yu Xiaogang in the past.

However, due to the continuous progress of theory, the so-called core competitiveness has been continuously overthrown in a short period of time, and the sculpture has been quietly disposed of by Shrek Academy.

Ignoring the large number of students in the inner courtyard who were studying, Ling Tianxian went straight to the third floor, and Wang Yan was already waiting for him.

It was a young man with a gentle smile, his long black hair was a little too long because he had not been cared for for too long, and his delicate black-rimmed glasses made him look a little delicate.

Facing this rare normal person in the original book, Ling Tianxian first called Teacher Wang, and then took out the textbook that had taken notes from his storage soul guide and put it on the table.

As early as before he was six years old, he relied on the power of his family to find a teacher, and he learned the knowledge taught by the junior college and most of the intermediate colleges, and now Wang Yan teaches the knowledge in the senior college.

Speaking of which, his experience with Yu Xiaogang is quite similar, they are both the sons of the patriarch, and they were also expected by the clan before the age of six because of their intelligence, and the martial soul has also undergone "bad" mutations, but he is treated much better than Yu Xiaogang.

"No, I'm not a teacher yet."

Wang Yan took the book handed over by Ling Tingxian, and rejected Ling Tingxian's title with some embarrassment.

I've told him many times not to call him teacher, after all, he's just an ordinary student now, but this kid always doesn't hear it.

Of course, he listened to it secretly in his heart, after all, he has low combat effectiveness and prefers theoretical research, which is destined to not be respected by most soul masters in the world of soul masters where power is supreme.

"Anyway, by the time I start school at the age of twelve, you'll almost be a teacher." Ling Tianxian said nonchalantly, "How long will it take for me to finish the knowledge of the General Advanced Martial Spirit Academy?" ”

For Wang Yan, who was born in a commoner, being a teacher in Shrek Academy is a good errand, not to mention that there are so many books here.

"At this rate, it's going to be almost a year." Wang Yan also opened the book and began to take a pen to correct Ling Qianxian's homework, "Seriously, shouldn't you work hard to cultivate soul power at your age?" There's no need to learn this knowledge in advance, right? ”

"If that guy Xiao Tao is willing, I can continue to cultivate for a few months, anyway, there are natural treasures, and I don't need food or anything, but she doesn't do it."

Ling Tianxian pretended to sigh.

"Moreover, it's not useless to learn these, at least you don't have to learn them in the future, it's easy to cultivate, find soul beasts or something."

Learning these is mainly to lay the foundation for the future, after all, the martial soul is related to the soul in this way, and the soul ring or something is also.

Ling Tianxian seriously suspected that the reason why the Holy Spirit Sect was able to increase the age of the soul ring was because he had studied these things thoroughly.

However, the Holy Spirit Sect is very deeply hidden, and its headquarters is far away under the Evil Demon Forest, even if he tells the news, it is just a startling snake, and even if the Holy Spirit Sect is destroyed, it is not easy to say that he can get these research results.

The most important thing is that it can't fall into the hands of a child like him, so he can only figure it out by himself.

"Even if you say that, it's too hard." Wang Yan put down the pen in his hand and rubbed his wrist, "I've seen your cultivation plan, except for eating, you haven't had time to come down." ”

"Every day at noon, I swim for an hour, and I'm very good at combining work and rest."

"Butterfly swimming for an hour? What the hell is this rest. Wang Yan rolled his eyes. I'm not afraid of cramps and drowning, and there are a lot of soul beasts in the Seagod Lake, although there are absolutely no 10,000 years. ”

Because of the existence of the Golden Tree, in fact, there are quite a few soul beasts in the entire Poseidon Island and the Poseidon Lake. Just like on the way to Ling Tianxian, there were several thousand-year-old plant-based soul beasts, and the place closer to the golden tree was not without even a thousand-year-old plant-type soul beast.

As for those animal-based soul beasts, because of the ordinary breed, a hundred years is the limit, and individual talents with good talent will be sent to the colosseum area to be raised.

And the soul beasts in the Seagod Lake are the same, there are at most thousand-year-old soul beasts, and those who have reached a certain point are either killed or swim along the dark river.

"I'm an ice elemental martial spirit, can't I solve it if I have cramps and freeze the lake? And with soul power, how can it be so easy to cramp. Ling Tianxian explained, yes.

"As for the soul beasts, there are so many Titled Douluo here, they don't dare to approach Seagod Island, at most they just rub a little bit of the breath of the Golden Tree."

"If only you had a good idea."

Wang Yan put down Ling Qianxian's homework, and the four soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple and purple appeared in a low-key manner, and a book appeared in his hand, and the pages of the book naturally opened, revealing exactly what he was teaching next.

"Let's get started, we still have more than two hours to go."

Wang Yan's second soul ring flickered, and a semicircular barrier covered the two of them, preventing the next sound from coming out and affecting others. Then, the first soul ring flickered, and a ray of light submerged into Ling Qianxian's body, Ling Tingxian suddenly felt that his ears and eyes were clear, and his memory had also improved.

This is also one of the reasons why he studied here from Wang Yan, which can be called solid theoretical knowledge is one thing, and soul skills that can improve learning efficiency are another.

"Okay."