"Where do you want to go for a walk?" Ye Lingling asked.
"It's better to go back to the college. I don't like the excitement very much. I just happened to want to see the books that Uncle Ning gave me." Xiaoyao shook his head and said to Ye Lingling.
"Okay, since that's the case, then we'll go back to the academy." Ye Lingling shouted to the coachman, and the carriage drove towards the Tiandou Royal Academy.
"Senior Sister Lingling, do you know my parents too?" Xiaoyao was a little curious. His parents were just ordinary disciples of Haotian Sect, his father was just a soul emperor, and his mother was the soul king. How could he have any interaction with Ye Lingling, the descendant of the Immortal Sect?
"You have to find the answer to this yourself." Ye Lingling said playfully.
Xiaoyao was a little helpless. Since she didn't want to tell herself and wanted to be a riddle, she didn't ask questions.
The two returned to the academy, got off the carriage, Xiaoyao said goodbye to Ye Lingling, returned to the dormitory, took out the ancient book from his chest, and looked it out.
The above records some basic physical training skills and movements, but in Xiaoyao's opinion, these movements are obviously not as realistic as sit-ups and push-ups, but this book still gave him some inspiration.
For example: daily wear and load, training in turbulent flowing water, and how to use herbs to regulate the body after training, etc.
"So from today on, I will start training. What should I do if I have this basic knowledge of soul masters?" Xiaoyao became distressed.
In his previous life, he was an absolute poor student. As soon as he started class, he started to get sleepy. No matter what the teacher was talking about, even if it was some campus gossip, he couldn't get up with energy mainly in the classroom.
After thinking about it, Xiaoyao went to the office where the three education commissions were located alone.
In the Seven Treasures Glazed Glazed Sect, a gentle middle-aged man stood in front of the hall with an emerald green cane, staring at the disciples of the sect, wondering what he was thinking.
I saw a man with a simple appearance, a delicate face as a baby, and a white robe and a white hair, walking on a huge flying sword to the middle-aged man.
"Fengzhi, what are you thinking?" the man asked, jumped off the sword, which also changed to a normal size and surrounded him.
"Uncle Jian, I'm thinking about the soul master world in the continent." The man was Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Glazed Sect, and the man who came to the sword was the level 96 titled Douluo, Jian Douluo, and Jian Chenxin.
"Has something big happened recently?" Jian Douluo asked with some confusion.
"This is not the case. It's just that since the Haotian Sect clashed with the Spirit Hall 6 years ago, the soul master world has been too quiet and peaceful." Ning Fengzhi said slowly.
"Isn't it better to be quiet and peaceful?" Jian Douluo asked.
"It is not a good thing to be too peaceful. Under Bibidong's leadership over the years, the Wuhun Palace has become more steady and low-key. But under this appearance, there seems to be something else hidden." Ning Fengzhi said.
"You don't have to worry about these things. With me and Lao Bottom, no matter what happens, I can protect the safety of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pieces Sect." Jian Douluo saw that Ning Fengzhi was worried about the Martial Soul Palace, so he comforted him.
"I just hope Rongrong can grow up safely. Tomorrow is the death day of Changsheng. I hope she can protect Rongrong and peace in the spirit of heaven." Ning Fengzhi sighed and turned around and returned to the hall.
Tiandou Royal College, in the Education Commission Office, "Do you want to give up the theoretical knowledge class?" Meng Shenji looked at Xiaoyao in surprise.
He thought Xiaoyao was coming today because he had something important or asked for his help, but he didn't expect Xiaoyao to give up class, which made him unexpected.
"Yes, the Education Commission, I want to work hard to cultivate soul power. Theoretical knowledge is of no use to me." Xiaoyao said firmly with his eyes.
"I know you can't swallow the tone that Haotian Sect drove you out. You want to practice your soul power well and prove yourself, but theoretical knowledge is also very important." Meng Shenji advised.
"In fact, most of the theoretical knowledge is to study soul beasts and soul rings. If I don't need soul rings, there is no need to learn various related things about soul beasts. So I hope I can save this time to practice soul power. I also ask the committee for help." Xiaoyao bowed and bowed to Meng Shenji.
"What you said makes some sense. Forget it, I promised His Highness Qinghe to try to meet all your needs. This is the first request you made to me, and I can't refuse it. I promise you." Meng Shenji shook his head and said with a smile.
"Thank you, the Education Commission. I promise to make full use of the time saved and strive to break through level 35 at the age of 12." Xiaoyao set a goal for himself to respond to the Education Commission and motivate himself.
"Okay, you have to work hard. If you can really do it, I can explain to Your Highness Qinghe." Meng Shenji saw that Xiaoyao was full of fighting spirit and no longer had any worries.
"That's true, Xiaoyao will not disturb the Education Commission and will leave first." Xiaoyao saluted Meng Shenji and left the office.
"If you can really reach level 35 at the age of 12, this will break the record of the youngest soul master level in the continent. Xiaoyao, I hope you can bring me this surprise." Meng Shenji murmured at Xiaoyao's back.
He actually didn't believe that Xiaoyao could break this record, but in order not to hurt his confidence, he did not say it in front of him, "It is a good thing for children to have dreams." Meng Shenji said to himself.
Xiaoyao returned to the dormitory and opened the ring left to him by Ren Lao and took out a red lemon-sized fruit from it.
The fruit emitted a faint red light, and the fragrance spread throughout the room. The patterns on the peel were like vermilion birds.
"Is this the bird's blood fruit? It's really the same as its name."
Xiaoyao did not know the name and method of taking the fruit at first, but in the body-building exercises given by Ning Ping'an, it happened to record and draw its appearance, and there were detailed methods of taking it.
Xiaoyao took off the skin, revealing the blood-red flesh, and then swallowed it in one bite, leaving the peel and put it in a cup beside it.
Then he meditated and began to digest the medicinal power. Xiaoyao only felt the qi and blood surging all over his body, and the soul power in his body began to become uncontrollable, and then he began to run around in his body.
Xiaoyao can only keep his mind and try to control the soul power and qi and blood power, so as not to let it vent, otherwise he will lose all the medicine and lose all his efforts.
Finally, after holding on for a stick of incense, Xiaoyao picked up the water cup beside him, drank the water inside, and then stopped absorbing it.
"I didn't expect that this bird blood fruit not only increased my qi and blood power a lot, but also increased my soul power by a full third level! It is worthy of being the fruit given by Mr. Ren." Xiaoyao sighed.
Chapter completed!