When get out of class was over, Ling Bingtian said hello to Wang Dayu again, and after taking a deep look at the skinny kid in the back row who was the first to leave his seat, he left the school and headed to the next class.
The dizzy Wang Dayu was left alone with a group of children looking at him with envy.
At the same time, the three titled Douluo who were chatting freely in the reception room also finished their chat.
Judging from the hint of distress in Yan Shaozhe's smile and the sincere smiles of Ling Yongsheng and Ling An, his father and son, the Ling family has undoubtedly taken advantage of it.
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Time quickly passed to the afternoon, and Ling Bingtian, who had been in class all day, felt very tired even with the physical support of a soul master.
After walking home and having dinner with his parents, his father took him away, saying that his evening meditation practice was on hold and that Shrek had some results.
Ling Bingtian keenly noticed that after his father said these words, his mother Lingjun's eyes suddenly lit up, and there was a smile in his eyes, which made Ling Bingtian strange.
In his mother's farewell that was different from the past, Ling Bingtian followed his father Ling An gradually towards the training room specially opened by the Ling family.
Along the way, Ling Bingtian also felt a little excited and nervous. After all, this was the first time he had dealt with a character who had appeared in the original work.
Will they be exactly the same as in the original work, or will they have more peculiar postures. Everything made Ling Bingtian feel a little hopeful.
On the way to the training room, Ling An quietly told Ling Bingtian the results of the morning's negotiations.
In the morning's argument (si) (bi) struggle (zhan), Yan Shaozhe could not defeat these two old gangsters from the Ling family who had been hanging out in the military camp all year round.
Especially when none of the Ling family entered Shrek's inner courtyard, Yan Shaozhe didn't even have the means to check and balance the Ling family.
At the request of Ling Yongsheng and Ling An, Yan Shaozhe had no choice but to agree, opening the Shrek Academy's treasure house to Ling Bingtian and letting him choose two treasures from it.
At the same time, as long as Ling Bingtian goes to Shrek Academy in the future, he will be provided with the training notes left by the ultimate Douluo who was once trained by Shrek Academy.
Shrek Academy certainly attracts students, but extremely high-quality students are also what Shrek Academy longs for!
Especially for a student with the ultimate martial soul like Ling Bingtian, even if he cannot be accepted as a direct disciple of the academy, it is still good to leave some fate.
Finally, Yan Shaozhe also promised to allow students sent by the Ling family to study at Shrek Academy's Soul Tool Academy.
Yan Shaozhe also felt very strange about this.
According to the information provided by the college's intelligence system, the Ling family is the most traditional noble in the Heavenly Soul Empire. They should be extremely repulsive to things like soul guides, especially combat ones.
'Could it be that I was really wrong? '
Seeing that their thoughts were solidified like those of the Ling family, they all began to change their thoughts and began to try to learn soul guidance devices. They were as stubborn as Yan Shaozhe, and they couldn't help but feel a little shaken in their hearts.
But this wavering was quickly replaced by the heartache caused by the treasure he promised to give.
To be able to make Shrek Academy's famous Iron Rooster produce such a large amount of blood, it has to be said that Ling Yongsheng and his son are quite capable.
Of course, it is more likely because of Ling Yongsheng’s ninety-eighth level of powerful cultivation...
Not long after, Ling An led Ling Bingtian to the training room. Without saying anything more, Ling An directly opened the door of the training room and walked in with his son.
As his father walked into the training room, Ling Bingtian saw at a glance that Ling Yongsheng was laughing and chatting with an old man in white robes, but there was a hint of distress in the smile on the old man in white robes from time to time.
Next to the two, there stood a young girl wearing red clothes. She was almost as tall as she was when she awakened her martial spirit. Her fiery red hair was tied into a single ponytail and hung behind her. She looked extremely beautiful. Capable.
Although the girl pretended to be well-behaved at this time, judging from the excitement flashing in her eyes, her heart was not as calm as her appearance.
But when Ling An walked in with Ling Bingtian, a look of astonishment flashed in the girl's eyes, as if she could not believe it, but it was quickly replaced by another emotion, one that Ling Bingtian couldn't read. Understand emotions.
"Father, I brought Xiaotian here." After Ling An entered the door, he first greeted Ling Yongsheng and then said to him.
"Okay, okay, come on, Xiaotian, come here." Ling Yongsheng waved his hand, responded to Ling An, and then waved for Ling Bingtian to come over.
Ling Bingtian walked over knowingly, and after standing next to Ling Yongsheng, he listened to Ling Yongsheng's introduction: "This is Dean Yan of the Martial Arts Department of Shrek Academy. The person standing next to him is Xiaotian. What are you going to do this time?" The sister who is helping is called Ma Xiaotao."
After Ling Yongsheng finished speaking, Ling Bingcai saluted the old man in white robe and the girl in red, and then said: "Hello, dean, hello, sister."
"Hey, hello, Xiaotian. What a polite child!" Facing Ling Bingtian, Yan Shaozhe's smile became much more normal.
After all, it’s okay to feel bad about losing some treasures, but if you target people and children, it would be too much.
Ma Xiaotao's seductive eyes also looked at Ling Bingtian, with an inexplicable smile on her lips, and she replied, "Hello."
Even if this was their first meeting, Ling Yongsheng was not someone who liked to talk nonsense. His childhood experience also made him know how busy Ling Bingtian would be in the coming days, so he said directly: "Xiaotian, release your martial spirit first. Show it to Dean Yan."
After receiving Ling Yongsheng's instructions, Ling Bingtian released his Ice Crystal Phoenix Spirit under the expectant eyes of Yan Shaozhe and Ma Xiaotao.
The familiar ice armor reappeared, and the face armor once again obscured Ling Bingtian's face. A pair of ice crystal wings spread out, and the strong cold air dispersed.
When the ice crystal phoenix martial spirit successfully possessed Ling Bingtian, Yan Shaozhe said it was okay, his brows furrowed slightly, and then relaxed again.
Ma Xiaotao's performance was not so good. She snorted and took a step back.
Under the suppression of the powerful bloodline, her martial spirit possessed her unconsciously.
Fiery red feathers appeared quietly, and her already seductive eyes seemed to become more alluring in an instant, and her body was also taller, making her already plump lines more obvious.
A pair of fiery red wings also spread out from her back, but they seemed to be curled up like they couldn't spread them, as if they were afraid of something.
Golden-red flames also burst out from her body, resisting the chill coming from Ling Bingtian.
Three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, were also floating behind Ma Xiaotao, showing her soul master's cultivation.
This scene and his own feelings made Yan Shaozhe extremely shocked!
He almost blurted out what he was thinking in disbelief: "Bloodline suppression!"
