"Captain of the Tiandou Royal Academy team?"
Li Yusong let out a cry of surprise.
Of course he knew about the Tiandou Royal Academy team.
This is the strongest academy directly under the Tiandou royal family. The people inside are either rich or noble, and the team includes the continent's top talents.
But it is still too unbelievable that this captain, who is so young but has already reached the fourth level of the quasi-soul king for ten thousand years, is still too young to be believed.
After a short standoff, Li Yusong asked, "How did a person like you come here?"
His eyes were still fixed on the motionless ten thousand year soul ring on Fang Ling's body.
"Will you get out of the way?" Fang Ling ignored his words and said calmly.
Originally, if this person had spoken nicely, he could have communicated with him in a friendly manner.
He started by cursing "Go to hell" and "Get lost!" Fang Ling was already magnanimous enough by not rushing up and killing him.
Li Yusong didn't dare to stop him and subconsciously moved away.
Those in the queue didn't even dare to make a sound, for fear that they would be hacked to death by the sickle of the murderer who dared to attack the Soul Emperor.
Fang Ling walked in like this, dragging the sickle on the ground, leaving a long groove on the dirt road.
Entering the village, you will see wooden buildings everywhere. The architecture here can be best described as simple and plain.
After walking a short distance, we came to an open space of about 500 square meters, surrounded by wooden houses.
There was also a long queue, but compared to the large number of people who signed up for the first round, there were relatively fewer people here, and most of them were poor people who were not well-informed.
After all, anyone with a little background and knowledge would not come to such a place.
Zhu Zhuqing was not here. After a brief delay with the White Ring Soul Emperor just now, she had directly skipped the second level and entered the next level.
A soft hawking voice echoed here.
"Sausages for sale! Sausages for sale! Take a look! Don't miss it if you pass by. Oscar brand sausages, delicious and sweet. Cheap and plentiful. Only five copper coins a piece..."
Fang Ling glanced sideways and saw a man pushing a cart and selling things not far away. The aroma of meat wafted from the cart.
The man standing behind the cart was wearing a simple gray coat, had neat short hair, a full beard, and a pair of big peach blossom eyes.
It was Oscar, the food-type soul master with innate full soul power.
The spirit rings on Fang Ling's body were not removed. The four spirit rings surrounded him, and his domineering and menacing appearance made people feel a little scared.
Oscar noticed Fang Ling's unimaginable spirit ring configuration, and also noticed the sparks that flew when the huge sickle rubbed against the gravel on the ground.
Glancing at him with such calm eyes, I was so shocked that I didn't dare to utter a single word.
He comes with bad intentions!
The teacher of the second level stood up suddenly involuntarily.
Like Li Yusong, he was particularly terrified by the dark ten thousand year soul ring and shouted in surprise:
"Fourth ring, ten thousand years, how is it possible that the fourth soul ring is a ten thousand year soul ring?"
Fang Ling ignored him and walked deeper into the cave while talking to himself:
"Tiandou Royal Academy, team captain Fang Ling."
"I'm not here to cause trouble. I'm here to look for someone. The teacher at your academy's registration office was rude, so I summoned my martial soul and showed my soul ring."
"Excuse me, who are you looking for?" This man was much more polite than the one with the stick just now, but still wary.
Fang Ling glanced at him and replied, "Zhu Zhuqing! She should be a beautiful woman who just arrived."
"Relax, I'm not here to seek revenge."
"Then please come in." The old man nodded and raised his hand to gesture inside.
No matter what, with the powerful Soul Saint Zhao Wuji guarding inside, nothing would go wrong. Fang Ling continued to move forward, also pausing for a moment before directly passing the third level.
After walking forward for a while, we finally arrived at another open space.
This place is much smaller than the second level, only about 200 square meters.
In the middle of the venue sat a middle-aged man who looked to be in his fifties and
there were only three students who came to take the test.
One man, two women, Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Zhu Zhuqing.
Ning Rongrong is not here!
Fang Ling suddenly realized that someone was missing. The filial daughter Ning Rongrong was not here.
Did he fail to escape, or was he sent to Tiandou Royal College?
The former required Ning Fengzhi and the others to secretly agree, so it was most likely Tiandou Royal College.
Apart from occasionally meeting in the Prince's Mansion, Fang Ling hadn't seen Ning Fengzhi for at least half a year. He didn't expect that he hadn't given up yet...
Fang Ling was not wrong, Ning Fengzhi had not given up yet.
Ning Rongrong originally planned to run away, but she was stopped just after escaping from home, and then forcibly sent to Tiandou Royal Academy.
Captain Fang Ling is not here for the time being, but deputy captain Dugu Yan and the team's valuable healing soul master Ye Lingling are here.
The training of both of them was very serious, so the team members did not dare to relax at all.
Although Qin Ming cannot take the responsibility, Fang Ling and Dugu Yan can.
Therefore, the soul pressure training used now is to meditate under the soul pressure of a strong man.
The players are growing very fast.
The topic returned to Fang Ling's present. Tang San and the other two were listening to Dai Mubai's serious explanation.
Zhao Wuji had already stood up and was standing there quietly, preparing for the assessment.
Everyone noticed Fang Ling's arrival.
The sound of the sickle dragging on the ground and hitting the rocks was too obvious, and the four yellow, purple and black soul rings were too eye-catching.
Zhu Zhuqing felt the trembling of her martial soul, and suddenly recalled the time in the Star Dou Great Forest three years ago. Her heart was trembling slightly.
Tang San and Xiao Wu both felt a sense of familiarity, but when they thought about it they couldn't remember it.
"Who is coming?" Zhao Wuji was still shocked by the soul ring that was beyond his imagination, but he also shouted loudly.
"Tiandou Royal Academy, Fang Ling, I'm here for Zhu Zhuqing!" Fang Ling replied in a deep voice.
This is a Soul Saint. He cannot see through him for the time being, so he can show a little respect to him.
When Tang San and Xiao Wu heard this name, they were instantly shocked. How could it be possible?
There was a softness in the cold eyes. Fang Ling didn't know that Tang San and Xiao Wu had already recalled it. He just stretched out his hand to the black-haired cold beauty with a childlike face and big breasts, and said gently:
"Zhu Qing, you don't have to take any tests here. Come with me, and I will protect you from now on."
Zhu Zhuqing was still a little at a loss, and Dai Mubai jumped out impatiently.
It is said that Zixing Luo Dai's family has excellent genes, which makes him look really good.
He was about 1.80 meters tall, with broad shoulders, a handsome face with a hint of fortitude, and long golden hair draped behind his back, not curled but hanging straight down.
The most eye-catching thing is the eyes, a pair of evil deep blue eyes, both of which have large pupils inside small pupils.
At this moment, he looked at Fang Ling with a hint of coldness from the bottom of his heart, and an evil light flashed between his half-open eyes, as if containing a sharp blade.
"Even if you are a genius that has never appeared on the continent, how dare you interfere in the affairs of the Xingluo royal family?"
He could hear the intense anger hidden in his words, which almost swallowed him up.
But it was only three rings, anger?
So what!
Fang Ling's expression did not fluctuate at all, as if he treated Dai Mubai as a stray dog barking on the roadside.
(End of this chapter)