Chapter 157. Qinglong College

Ye Fan looked at the surrounding environment curiously. Unlike Qinggu City, the level of warriors here is generally higher. His divine knowledge found out that there were several people who came and went on the street that he could not see through.

And those people sensed something one after another. They looked at Ye Fan and actually noticed Ye Fan's divine exploration.

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, and then thought that his current soul power was only one-tenth of the original one, which had been greatly weakened. He could not be as unscrupulous as before.

With a wry smile at the corners of his mouth, he quickly disappeared into the crowd. When you are new here, it's better not to provoke people casually.

Those people frowned and were too lazy to investigate. After all, it is absolutely forbidden to fight in Wangdu. Once killed, the consequences will be very serious.

Once there was a martial artist in the heavenly realm who relied on force and ignored the laws and regulations to kill people and seize treasures in the city. In the end, the king directly sent Qinglong Wang Wei. Each of these Wang Wei had the strength of the heavenly realm. In just half a day, he grabbed the man, abolished his whole body, and then fell on the wall. After dozens of days of cool weather, he was miserable. Died tragically.

From now on, no one dares to commit suicide in Wangdu. If there is a fight, it will be better. The bottom line is that no one can die.

This is a kind of protection for the weak. After all, it can't be a circle without rules. Any kingdom is like this. If the strong are allowed to trample on the weak at will, then the country will no longer have the blood of the strong.

However, this does not mean that the weak can provoke the strong unscrupulously. If the weak provoke the strong, the strong can kill directly, and if a strong wants to kill a weak, he does not need to risk killing in the city.

He can easily kill the weak man by various means. What's more, the king can stay all the time, otherwise the king would have been overcrowded.

If you stay in Wangdu for a day, you need to pay a medium-grade spiritual stone. If there is no spiritual stone, you will be kicked out of the city.

Unless you are a member of a big force in the whole capital, you need to pay the spiritual stone, and how can the weak join those big forces?

And Qinglong College is the place where these talented but extremely weak people go. As long as you become a student, you can have all kinds of things to do. Exempt from paying the spirit stone is a kind of privilege.

Three days later, it happened to be the annual admissions meeting of Qinglong College, and Ye Fan was also a coincidence.

I found an inn, and Ye Fan stayed here. There are three levels of spiritual arrays in the rooms here.

People's font size: ten times gathering spirit, place size: hundred times gathering spirit, sky size: thousand times gathering spirit.

The prices are: ten medium-grade spiritual stones a day, a hundred medium-grade spiritual stones a day, and a thousand medium-grade spiritual stones a day.

It's shocking to add an expensive one, but Ye Fan is not short of spiritual stones. Before he left, he had taken away most of the spiritual stones in the space in the sword.

He took out 3,000 pieces of Zhongpin Lingshi from the Najie in his hand and gave it to the boss. Ye Fan walked to the Tianzi No. 3 room in the awe of the boss.

Walking into the room, a burst of extreme aura came to his face, making Ye Fan's pores all over his body open and breathed every trace of aura greedily.

Slowly sat down, Ye Fan quietly absorbed the aura. Every time the power of heaven runs a big week, it will be more pure. In this way, it is not far from breaking through.

And the soul power in my mind is also recovering at an extremely slow speed. The recovery of soul power has nothing to do with Reiki. It can only rely on time to recover little by little, or swallow some elixir to restore soul power.

And the elixir to restore soul power is extremely precious. In the space of the sword, Ye Fan can only find an elixir to restore soul power.

Soul nourishing elixir, a five-level elixir, the effect only slightly accelerates the repair of the soul.

Take about one soul elixir, which can be worth ten days a day.

It seems to be good, but the time required for the soul injury is extremely long, only ten times faster and has little effect. Moreover, even so, a large amount of soul elixir is needed to support consumption.

A soul elixir can only support one day, that is to say, 365 pills are needed in a year, and the value of a five-level elixir is at least hundreds of medium-grade spiritual stones.

The soul in my mind is repairing at an extremely slow speed, but from time to time a blue ** pours into the soul, which accelerates the recovery of soul power ten times.

If it goes on like this, it will take at least 100 years to repair it. A hundred years is too long for Ye Fan, although in the eyes of those martial artists, a hundred years is equivalent to an ordinary person who has just reached the age of 20.

Time keeps passing in practice...

In a blink of an eye, three days arrived. Ye Fan opened his eyes, and two faint silver rays flashed in his eyes.

Slowly get up and walk to Qinglong College.

At the gate of the college, it was already full of people, which can be said to be a sea of people. Many students even followed their families, because in the Qinglong Dynasty, it was a proud thing to join Qinglong College. A family without status could even begin to rise because a family member joined Qinglong College.

And there is a good family. After joining Qinglong College, your status in the family will also improve.

There are ten teams at the door, from left to right, from 1 to 10. Five on the left, the innate martial arts, and the five on the right, the status martial arts.

In Team 3, a teenager nervously took out his arm and asked the examiner to touch it. The examiner said without raising his head, "Unqualified."

The teenager was like mourning, hanging his head and looking depressed.

This is the first test of the innate martial arts, but the first test of the status martial arts is like this.

In Team 9, a young man suddenly released his soul of mystery, with two kinds of meanings of water and soil.

The examiner raised his head without any fluctuations in his eyes and said, "Qualified."

The young man glanced around proudly and strode in with his head raised.

"Is it just two mysteries, what are you proud of, and there are only three traces of mystery on the soul of mystery." A young man in front of Ye Fan said disdainfully.

Ye Fan was shocked. Why did he never see the trace of mystery? He carefully observed his own soul of mystery, and he really didn't find the trace of mystery.

"Brother, ask, what is the mark of Aoyi?" Ye Fan patted the man in front of him and said politely.

The man looked at you with a surprised look and said, "You don't even know the trace of meaning."

"I'm from a remote place, so I don't know." Ye Fan's old face turned slightly red.

"Oh, well, there are a total of 1-9 traces of Aoyi on your soul of Aoyi. The more traces there are, the stronger your soul, the stronger your understanding of Aoyi, and the higher your future potential." The man did not despise Ye Fan because he came from a small remote place, but explained patiently.

"Thank you for your advice." Ye Fan arched his hand gratefully and said.

Then he searched carefully and finally found a faint trace on his sword soul...

Ye Fan was speechless for a while... He doesn't even know what's going on.

"You're welcome, Wang Jun, I don't know what to call you." This fat young man smiled at Ye Fan.

"It's nice to meet you, Ye Fan." Ye Fan smiled and motioned with the same smile.

The two waited boredly like this. You chatted one by one, and soon got acquainted with each other. Moreover, they had similar personalities and common topics, and soon became friends.

At this time, a girl summoned out her soul of mystery, which was a burning flame with six traces of mystery.

"Ye-huh, qualified." The assessor looked up at the girl with a trace of satisfaction in his tone.

"Thank you, teacher." The girl walked in happily.

"It seems that it is not that the more the soul of Aoyi, the more popular it is. The trace of Aoyi is also very important. Even in the heart of the assessor, the trace of Aoyi represents the more important the practice potential."

"It's my turn soon." Wang Jun greeted Ye Fan, and then released his soul of mystery in front of the examiner.

"Whey!" A thick land is endless. There is a towering tree on it. There are seven deep long marks on the land, and there are also seven deep traces on the tree, giving people a feeling of vitality, as if the tree has existed there since ancient times.

Seven traces of wood and earth double souls!

The examiner's never-changing eyes also showed a look of unsatisfied expression, and he smiled and said, "What's your name?"

Wang Jun said honestly, "Wang Jun."

"Ye, you are qualified. You are very good." The examiner said a few more words for the first time, indicating that he could go in.

The people next to him looked at him with envy and jealousy. The future achievements are absolutely not low, at least at the level of Tianshi overlord. How can this not make them envious?

Wang Jun's face was overjoyed. He patted Ye Fan on the shoulder and said, "Brother, I'll wait for you next to you."

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Okay."

"Next." The examiner returned to the indifference of the past and said lightly.

Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense and directly released his sword soul.

I saw a shiny white sword soul appear in the air, and then the next moment, the sun, moon and stars burst out with a "bang", and the thunder and lightning storm swept over the sword soul!

I just don't know why the light on it is a little dim. Compared with the time of Luoyunzong, it is simply a heaven and an earth, and the poor trace of mystery is extremely dazzling.

The examiner stood up directly and exclaimed, "Five mysteries!"

The people next to him were also in an uproar. Everyone was stunned. They looked at the white sword soul in a daze. Their eyes were full of strong jealousy and envy, and they couldn't wait to grab it and turn it into their own.