Blue Silver Grass Guide.

Chapter 32 Lucky Boy
"Put your hand on this crystal ball~"

On the first floor of the main teaching building, in front of the admissions desk of the Academic Affairs Office, a slightly bald, middle-aged teacher handed a blue crystal ball to Ling Yi, and said calmly and unhurriedly.

"Okay~" Ling Yi nodded obediently, stretched out his white and tender hands and pressed them on top of the crystal ball.

Just like when the innate soul power was tested during the Wuhun Awakening Ceremony, a powerful absorbing force appeared from the crystal ball, sucking the soul power in Ling Yi's body into the crystal ball.

Immediately, a bright blue light lit up in the crystal ball. It started from a little starlight and spread until one third of the entire crystal ball was emitting a faint blue halo. The light stopped spreading.

"Ok?"

The middle-aged teacher looked startled when he saw the scene in front of him. He looked back and forth between the crystal ball and Ling Yi's face, and then turned to look at the martial arts certificate placed on the table.At the same time, he did not forget to inject his soul power into the crystal ball and bounce Ling Yi's hand away.

Feeling the soul power that was absorbed into the crystal ball and returned to the body in an instant, Ling Yi lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the crystal ball that was no longer glowing, and thought to himself: 'This crystal ball is obviously a soul guide. It is used as a tool to detect soul power, but seeing that it can absorb the soul master's soul power, and then pour it back into the soul master's body in the blink of an eye with almost no damage, then, can it be used as a soul power storage tool?Similar to blue bottle returning to blue? '

"Classmate Ling Yi~" the middle-aged teacher said, interrupting Ling Yi's thoughts.

"Teacher~" Ling Yi focused on the current registration matter and responded humbly.

Picking up the Martial Soul certificate on the table and taking another look, the middle-aged teacher said with a bit of surprise in his tone, "On your Martial Soul certificate, it is recorded that the innate soul power you awakened when you were six years old last year was only half level. , but now your soul power has actually reached more than three levels, just a year, such an improvement speed, tsk tsk tsk..."

"Teacher~" Ling Yi didn't feel any nervousness or loss of temper because of the other party's words. He just said with a confused smile: "I don't know why this is happening. Our uncle Yan Bin presided over the martial soul awakening ceremony for me. It’s strange to know that…”

"Yan Bin?" The middle-aged teacher was a little noncommittal when he heard this strange name. Although he had never heard of it, since he was in charge of the Wuhun Awakening Ceremony, he presumably should be the lower-level deacon of the [Wuhun Temple].

What Ling Yi said next also confirmed his deduction.

"Hmm~" Ling Yi scratched his head and introduced innocently: "Master Yan Bin is the deacon of the Wuhun Hall in the town~"

Speaking of this, Ling Yi paused, gave the middle-aged teacher, and other teachers who noticed here, a time to absorb the information, and then continued:
"Later, Uncle Yan Bin came to our village and stayed at my house for a few days. He said he wanted to observe how I practiced cultivation..."

Hearing this, in the office of the Academic Affairs Office, around the desk responsible for recruiting students, three or four teachers all pricked up their ears, as if listening silently.

Here, Ling Yi spread out his right hand, but did not summon the spirit, but continued to speak: "About a week or so, Uncle Yan Bin told me that it might be because my spirit is "Blue Silver Grass", and our The environment of "Blue Silver Grass" everywhere in the village fits a kind of state called "mimetic cultivation" invisibly, so there is such a speed of cultivation..."

"Mimicry practice?" The middle-aged teacher and other teachers around couldn't help frowning.

As teachers, they were actually familiar with this term. According to Ling Yi's description, what Deacon Yan Bin said should be "mimicry cultivation environment."

But the problem is that this "mimetic cultivation environment" can increase the speed of the soul master's cultivation of soul power. Looking at the entire [Shuimu Principality], there are only three places on the surface.

The only high-level soul master academy in the principality that is open to the outside world is the [Botanical Academy].That's it, it is still only available to elite students of the academy.

"The waste martial soul "Blue Silver Grass" still has this advantage? "

I don't know which teacher it was, suddenly muttered something in a low voice, waking up the other people in the office from their thoughts.

Ling Yi, who also heard this sentence, was not angry or disappointed because of the words "waste martial soul". He still looked at the middle-aged teacher with an expression of ignorance and said: "Teacher, I was there last night I practiced in the dormitory, and it was much slower than when I was in the village..."

As he said that, Bai Jing's little face showed a bit of embarrassment and embarrassment, "Well... I, can I plant some "Blue Silver Grass" beside my bed in the dormitory? "

"Planting 'Blue Silver Grass'? "The middle-aged teacher was stunned when he heard the words, some did not expect Ling Yi to say that.

On Ling Yi's side, there was a look of fear of the other party's disapproval on his face, and he said quickly: "Just... just use a bamboo tube cup... or a small flower pot, that's fine—"

"It won't take up much space, and... it won't affect other students~"

Seeing Ling Yi's performance, the middle-aged teacher laughed dumbly and shook his head. Before Ling Yi spoke again, he raised his hand and handed him the martial arts certificate he was holding. At the same time, he said: "Okay, you want Just sow, as long as it doesn’t affect other students and doesn’t make a mess, it’ll be fine——”

"Hey!" Ling Yi's eyebrows were filled with joy, he stretched his hands forward, took his martial arts certificate, and responded with a smile: "Thank you, teacher, don't worry, I will definitely pay attention not to disturb other students, nor to leave it randomly. ..."

"Okay~" the middle-aged teacher waved his hand, lowered his head and filled in a form on the table a few times, and said: "You have registered here, please remember to go to the first floor of Building [-] to re-apply check-in information~"

"I'll take advantage of the free time these days to get to know the situation in the college. In seven or eight days, school will start. If you want to plant that "blue silver grass", plant it as soon as possible. Don't delay the classes later. study……"

"Okay ok~"

Ling Yi bowed slightly to the middle-aged teacher and said: "Then~Teacher~goodbye——"

Then he bowed to each of the other teachers around him and said goodbye politely: "Goodbye, teachers~"

Facing such a polite and well-behaved Ling Yi, although not all the teachers in the office of the Academic Affairs Office responded with a kind smile, at least none of them treated them coldly.

And this is enough for Ling Yi, who is new here.

……

Seeing Ling Yi leaving, the five teachers in the Office of Academic Affairs remained silent for a moment. They all acted as if nothing had happened and silently did what they were doing.

After a while, the middle-aged teacher in charge of recruiting students raised his head, looked around, and curled his lips: "Okay, stop pretending, tell me, what do you think?"

With that said, he raised the enrollment information form belonging to Ling Yi that he had just filled out and shook it in front of everyone.

"What do you think?" Someone chimed in and said nonchalantly: "Looking at what this little guy said, a [Martial Spirit Hall] deacon has already checked it out. This is the situation. There is nothing to say..."

"After all, it's just a 'Blue Silver Grass'~"

"That's right~" Someone else responded and said: "As we all know, "Blue Silver Grass" can be found everywhere in the countryside. The little guy's martial spirit is "Blue Silver Grass" and he practices in places where there are many "Blue Silver Grass" , which is indeed consistent with the situation of "mimicry training environment"..."

"But this can only be suitable for a "Blue Silver Grass" martial spirit like him. A "Blue Light Leopard" martial spirit like mine can't raise a bunch of leopards, right? "

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but subconsciously nodded.

Also, if "mimicry training environment" is so easy to create, there will not be so few in the entire Douluo Continent. Only those with a certain foundation can have it.

As for the possibility of Ling Yi lying, no one had considered it at all.First, Ling Yi's performance, and his seven-year-old age, made them believe in their preconceptions; second, what Ling Yi said can be easily verified, the distance between Beikouhe Town and "Muzhi City" Well, ordinary people would spend a day, but these soul masters only need one or two hours.

"What a lucky kid~" someone commented.

Someone listened, didn't take it seriously, and said again: "So what? After all, it's just a 'Blue Silver Grass'! "

"Even if it's 'Blue Silver Grass', he still has the hope of reaching the tenth level and becoming a soul master..." The person before couldn't help retorting: "Our academy can recruit dozens of new students every year, but after six years Not even half of them can successfully become soul masters! "

"..."

(End of this chapter)