Time passes through people's fingertips like water, leaving no trace.
More than a year passed, Fang Ling was nine years old, and his soul power reached level ten as he wished.
Wang Sheng completed level ten in his second year here and graduated.
This is Fang Ling's third and last year at Notting College.
He reached level ten half a year ago, and his panel now looks like this.
Host: Fang Ling
Martial Spirit: Scythe (Lv1) (+)
(A common farm tool used for harvesting crops and mowing grass in rural areas. The tool is 55 cm long, with a crescent-shaped blade, 18 cm long back, 16 cm long blade, no oblique serrations, wooden handle, 30 cm long.)
Soul Power: 10 (+)
Soul Ring: None
Soul Bone: None
Specialties: Sharpness Lv1 (specialties inherent in martial soul, inherent properties of metal iron tools with blades, just an ordinary sickle, OK for mowing grass, but not an axe, do you want to use it to chop trees?)
Toughness Lv1 (specialties inherent in martial soul, inherent properties of metal iron tools, made by a blacksmith, not forged a hundred times or a thousand times, just ordinary iron, don't expect too much from the hardness and toughness of an agricultural sickle.)
Scythe Method Lv1 (specialties in skills, persistent practice gives you a pretty good foundation, and a flash of inspiration emerges The attack is also quite amazing. Although this is just the introduction to sickle combat, it is already very good for a newcomer with no basics. You are a natural fighter! Skill training is twice as effective with half the effort.)
Body Movement Lv1 (Skill expertise, introduction to body movement, a newcomer with no basics creates a movement technique after countless failures, which can be used for short-distance or multi-obstacle fast movement.)
Fighting Madness Lvmax (Special expertise, cannot be promoted, your natural fighter nature has been activated, and skill training is twice as effective with half the effort.)
Points: 2 points
Compared to when I first arrived at the academy, I have two more specialized skills: sickle techniques and body techniques.
The soul power rose to level ten, and the plus sign behind it turned into a dull gray again, and the points were saved at two.
Of course there are no spirit rings or spirit bones.
He had been training in sickle and body techniques without interruption for more than a year, and had indeed made some progress, but had not yet advanced to the next level.
The plus sign next to the martial soul is lit, making people want to use points on it.
However, Fang Ling thought about it calmly and did not click.
The martial spirit is enough for now, soul power is the top priority!
Moreover, it must be reserved for possible soul ring additions and future practice.
The reason why I said it was for the spirit ring is that I was afraid of only getting a ten-year spirit ring.
In this way, I am afraid that it can only bring the lowest level of expertise, which is Lv1.
Even if I could add more years, I wouldn't dare to do so.
The upgrade of the soul ring is too conspicuous. If others find out, it means death.
Even if he obtained Dugu Bo's protection later, he still wouldn't dare to do that.
Before he had absolute strength, Fang Ling planned to obtain spirit rings according to the currently popular optimal spirit ring age.
I don't plan to get more spirit rings either.
As long as you kill, you can reach the top.
So why should he be an outlier?
You must move forward steadily and never be greedy for the momentary pleasure and do something that will make you regret it!
Fang Ling has already submitted an application for early graduation.
The knowledge score accounts for a very small proportion, and the soul master's performance is mainly judged by his cultivation.
As long as your soul power reaches level ten and you obtain a soul ring and become a one-ring soul master, you can graduate easily.
He was recommended to study at the Intermediate Soul Master Academy.
Or just step into the world and feel its cruelty.
Of course Fang Ling chose to continue studying at the Intermediate Soul Master Academy.
He needs a suitable springboard to Tiandou Royal Academy!
…
There is still one month until the holiday.
At this time of year, the academy's soul ring acquisition conference is held.
The Soul Ring Acquisition Conference, as the name suggests, is a conference for students to attend before organizing teams to go to the Soul Hunting Forest to obtain soul rings.
It was a grand occasion with many flowers in full bloom.
All students from grades one to six are required to watch.
No one could control Tang San and Xiao Wu, who were almost reaching level 20, but they came anyway.
Because the cook who cooked for them was leaving.
There were fourteen people in total who were able to obtain spirit rings, and they all stood on the stage as if they were on display.
Fang Ling was of course among them.
The rest were in the sixth grade, and he was the only third grader. He was also a work-study student and a cripple, so he stood out.
The dean of the Soul Sect coughed twice and cleared his throat: "Time flies, and it's the annual Soul Ring Acquisition Conference again." "Then, I will join you here..."
The general meaning is to celebrate for everyone to obtain the spirit ring, and to encourage the students in the audience to practice seriously.
The last one is a warning: those who have not reached level ten by the end of grade six will be expelled.
The speech was long and boring, which was really a bit uncomfortable.
Under the stage, Xiao Wu was holding food and eating while watching.
He looked at his younger brothers, including Fang Ling, all dressed neatly.
Listening to them being praised and then about to graduate and go to a bigger world.
In addition to feeling sad for the soul beasts, I was also somewhat envious.
She tugged at the corner of Tang San's clothes: "Third brother, when do you think we can graduate?"
Tang San held her hand soothingly: "Wait a little longer, wait a little longer."
Xiao Wu was getting a little impatient: "How long do we have to wait? We are almost level 20!"
She and Tang San were both eight or almost nine years old. Not counting their previous lives and previous incarnations, this was at least the case in this life.
In three years, his soul power has reached level 19.
"Is it reasonable to still stay in Notting Junior Soul Master Academy?"
"Fang Ling and the others are about to graduate!"
Tang San laughed: "Haha, so what if they graduate?"
"The talent is there, but the improvement in the future will be very limited."
"Xiao Wu, let me ask you, has your cultivation speed been affected in the academy?"
Xiao Wu's eyes rolled around.
She recalled that it seemed that she had not practiced much.
Soul power mostly develops naturally, so it doesn't matter where you get it.
"It seems, no?"
Tang San said: "We are all born with full soul power, the best geniuses in the world, why should we care about the place of cultivation?"
"I asked the teacher before, and he told us to wait a little longer and he would tell us later."
"Is that so? Okay, I'll wait a little longer then."
Xiao Wu was comforted, and after thinking for a while, she asked, "Does your teacher know about Fang Ling's situation?"
"He has the innate first-level soul power, and his cultivation speed is quite fast."
Tang San sighed slightly: "I asked the teacher, Fang Ling is just practicing fast at the moment."
"What kind of growth can an ordinary sickle martial spirit have? The first level of spirit power has already determined its upper limit!"
"Xiao Wu, this is the dilemma faced by most soul masters. Their talent is too low and there is no way forward."
"Fang Ling is only at level one. It's difficult for him to become a great soul master, and there is only a glimmer of hope for him to become a soul master."
What is the first line?
A little bigger than a master, but without the background and resources, I can only dream about it.
Tang San sighed: "This ray of hope is sometimes like a deadly wall that you can't break through until you die!"
"We are born with full soul power, and we can even become Soul Douluo or even Titled Douluo in the future!"
Xiao Wu's face changed slightly when she heard this.
Fang Ling is so hardworking and kind, but...
She sensed the disparity and cruelty of the world.
Thinking of those many soul beasts that were only ten or a hundred years old and were about to die, he felt sad and leaned directly on Tang San.
Tang San hugged her soft body and patted her back to comfort her.
They slept next to each other for three years and often played around intimately.
Now, as long as the action does not cross the line, he has gotten used to not blushing anymore.
However, he himself did not realize that his bottom line had actually been lowered.
(End of this chapter)