Sunset.

The gate of the Martial Soul Academy.

Lin Yuqian was waiting for the arrival of his great-grandfather, and Jin Bowen was by his side as always.

In fact, at this time, it was not yet the end of school at Wuhun Academy, and Lin Yuqian would be sent here in advance every day to wait for Qiandaoliu and stagger with other students.

And most of the students of the Martial Spirit Academy also eat and live in the academy, and only a few students will go home.

After half a year of getting along, Lin Yuqian and Jin Bowen have also become acquainted.

While waiting, they will also make small talk.

"Tomorrow is the start of elite training?" Lin Yuqian asked.

Jin Bowen nodded: "Yes, but it won't take up too much of your cultivation time." ”

Lin Yuqian shrugged slightly: "Cultivation time is actually not that important, in addition to cultivation every day, it is not bad for that little bit of time." ”

Jin Bowen said: "I really envy you." ”

"Envy me?" Lin Yuqian was a little surprised.

Jin Bowen said: "I envy your talent in cultivation, if I have a talent like yours, I will use all my time to put it on cultivation." ”

Lin Yuqian said angrily: "What's the point of living like that?" ”

Jin Bowen smiled: "Only by becoming strong enough can you get interesting." ”

Lin Yuqian said: "But vice president, you are already strong enough." ”

Jin Bowen looked up at the dim sky: "People always want to be stronger. ”

Lin Yuqian said: "I'm also trying to become stronger, and I also want to become stronger quickly, but I don't have the consciousness of you, vice president." ”

Jin Bowen was amused: "How old are you, you have done much better than others, you are the most talented child I have ever seen, and the hardest working child." ”

Lin Yuqian smiled faintly: "It's the first time I've heard you praise me, vice president." ”

Jin Bowen smiled and said secretly in his heart: "That's because you don't know that I praise you and envy you in my heart every day." ”

Soon, Qiandaoliu's figure appeared and took Lin Yuqian back.

Wuhun City East Street.

"Great-Ancestor, what are we going to eat tonight?" Lin Yuqian looked up at Qiandaoliu and asked with a smile.

Qiandaoliu said: "Let's go eat meat sauce noodles." ”

"Bolognese noodles?"

Lin Yuqian was a little puzzled: "Didn't we eat it two days ago?" ”

Qiandaoliu smiled: "Today, the great ancestor wants to eat." ”

Lin Yuqian immediately smiled and nodded: "That's good, let's eat meat sauce noodles tonight!" ”

Qiandaoliu smiled kindly, the reason why he wanted to eat Bologneem noodles was because he was starting to miss his grandson-in-law's cooking skills again.

There is also a gap in the meat sauce noodles, but the gap is not that big, and it is barely acceptable.

Qiandaoliu looked at the bustling street that was paved with a layer of dimness, and said secretly in his heart: "Xiaobao is almost level fifty, and he is getting closer and closer to going back." ”

Qiandaoliu hopes that this kind of life can last longer, he has nothing to worry about in the divine realm, his granddaughter and grandson-in-law are very strong and there is nothing to worry about, the only thing he misses is the food made by his grandson-in-law.

But he knew that his great-grandson had always missed his parents, so he had better go back early.

……

The next day.

Qiandaoliu sent Lin Yuqian to the gate of the Martial Spirit Academy as usual, where Dean Jin Bosheng was already waiting.

Jin Bosheng took the initiative to greet Qiandaoliu: "Senior, today is the day when Lin Yuqian prepares for the elite competition and starts training. ”

Qiandaoliu nodded lightly: "I know, you can arrange it yourself." ”

After speaking, Qiandaoliu looked at Lin Yuqian: "Xiaobao, the great ancestor has gone back, and I will pick you up in the afternoon." ”

Lin Yuqian nodded: "Okay, Great Ancestor!" ”

After seeing Qiandaoliu leave, Lin Yuqian walked towards the academy under the leadership of Jin Bosheng.

In the past half a year or so, Lin Yuqian has also walked around the academy.

That's right, just a walkaround.

Jin Bosheng arranged Lin Yuqian's classes very full, and Lin Yuqian didn't have time to play at all, let alone make a few friends in the academy as Jin Bosheng said at the beginning.

The main Lin Yuqian himself is also very restrained, and his daily cultivation time is not delayed at all, although he always says that cultivation is not important.

It was still very early in the morning, but there were already a lot of students in the academy.

Most of the students didn't know who the dean of the college was, and Kimberson was just like an ordinary teacher in their eyes.

As for Lin Yuqian, he must be the teacher's child, after all, he looks like he is only six or seven years old, and the academy's enrollment requirements are under twelve years old, at the level of a great soul master or above.

When those students inadvertently set their eyes on Lin Yuqian and Jin Bosheng, Lin Yuqian's eyes also fell on those students.

These seniors seemed to be working very hard, some of them had already walked towards the mimic cultivation environment area, and some had even just come out of the mimic cultivation environment area, putting cultivation in the first place.

"It seems that there are really a lot of people who work hard, and I have to work harder." Lin Yuqian said secretly in his heart.

Walking through the teaching building and office building of the college, Lin Yuqian, under the leadership of Jin Bosheng, finally came to the front of an incomparably atmospheric building - the Fighting Soul Field of Wuhun Academy.

Jin Bosheng walked straight in with Lin Yuqian, and before the two of them entered the fighting soul field, they heard the sound of battle and felt the fluctuation of soul power.

"Someone started combat training so early?"

Lin Yuqian looked curiously at the situation inside the Fighting Soul Arena, half of the dozens of Fighting Soul Arenas were fighting.

It's just that the soul power level of these fighting soul masters is not very high, and the highest is only the soul sect level, they are all students of the Martial Soul Academy.

Lin Yuqian didn't have time to carefully watch the fighting soul battles of others, Jin Bosheng had already continued to take steps along the passage next to him, and Lin Yuqian had no choice but to keep up with Jin Bosheng's pace.

Soon, Lin Yuqian followed Jin Bosheng through the Fighting Soul Platform outside and entered the other side of the Fighting Soul Arena.

On the other side of this fighting soul field, there are also many fighting soul platforms, but the number is much smaller than the outside, among which there is a huge fighting soul platform in the center, which is more than three times the area of the ordinary fighting soul platform.

Here, there are a lot fewer people who are fighting souls, and there are only two soul fighting platforms in use, and the soul masters who are fighting souls are also the strength of the soul sect.

They seem to be much younger than the Soul Sect outside, and their soul power is also stronger than the Soul Sect outside.

Lin Yuqian looked at it, in addition to the people on the Fighting Soul Platform, there were also some people in the audience below, not a lot of them, more than a dozen, all wearing the school uniforms of the Martial Spirit Academy, and there were three teachers among them.

Seeing these people, Lin Yuqian immediately understood that this was the place where he was going to conduct elite training, and those people were his teammates.

The three teachers quickly noticed the arrival of Jin Bosheng and Lin Yuqian, and hurriedly stepped forward to say hello.

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