Spiritual Energy Recovery: I Have A Swallowing System

The middle-aged man who appeared outside the Imperial Capital Academy was none other than Zi Rulong.

He had already taken the Falcon Eagle twenty days ago and embarked on the journey to the Imperial Capital Academy.

Not long after that disciple entered with the token, he brought out an academy elder.

This elder looked to be in his thirties, short and fat, with two small mustaches, and his skin was even a little moist, which looked a little funny.

"Mr. Zi?"

The academy elder glanced up and down at the purple dragon, and the cultivation of the soul sea change in the soul phase realm was not too weak.

"It is under the next, dare to ask the name of the elder?"

Zi Rulong waved his hand towards the academy elder and asked.

"My name is Zhu Cheng, you come with me."

The elder didn't have any shelf, and said towards Zi Rulong.

Then, Zhu Chengcheng looked at the disciple and said, "

You lead Mr. Zi's flying demon beast to the Royal Beast Pavilion."

"Yes, Elder."

The disciple nodded and obediently led the Falcon into the academy.

After that, Zi Rulong followed Zhu Cheng and entered the Imperial Capital Academy.

"Mr. Zi, this token is returned to you."

On the way, Zhu Cheng took out the purple dragon-like golden token and handed it back.

When that disciple showed the token just now, he really startled their group of elders.

Because this token is only qualified to be issued by that Great Sage.

"I wonder why Sir came here to find the Great Sanctuary?"

Zhu Cheng looked at Zi Rulong suspiciously and asked curiously.

"It's not a big deal, the little girl will also enter the Imperial Capital Academy this year to practice, I'm afraid that her nature will cause something."

Zi Rulong smiled slightly and said.

This reason is not the point, what he hopes is that the Great Sage will accept Qiu Lingfeng and Zi Xiaoling as disciples.

Qiu Lingfeng's talent is rare in the world.

Only by practicing with a Great Sage-level powerhouse can you learn useful things.

"So it is."

Zhu Cheng nodded and took Zi Rulong to the secret land of the back mountain.

"The Great Sage practices inside on weekdays, so go in."

Zhu Cheng pointed inside and said.

In front of the two people, there was also a stone monument.

Behind the stone stele, there is a terrifying enchantment, which covers the entire mountain secret.

"Thank you Elder for leading the way."

Zi Rulong hugged his fists and said.

"Little thing, you can call my name when you want to leave, I won't go far."

Zhu Cheng waved his hand and said.

After saying that, the purple dragon crossed the enchantment.

I don't know if it was because of the golden token on his body, so the enchantment didn't stop him by half a point.

In the middle of the secret land, a paradise scene.

In the center, there is a thatched hut and a small vegetable garden next to it.

People in the world are always inseparable from the hobby of growing vegetables.

Because if you want a good harvest, you have to work carefully.

So this watering hoe is also a practice.

And the results of vegetable cultivation are not visible at once.

Therefore, the process of waiting for the seeds to ripen is also a process of self-cultivation.

Bah, that's far.

At this time, in the vegetable garden, there was a figure in yellow walking through it, busy watering the vegetables in the vegetable field.

As if sensing Zi Rulong entering the enchantment, the girl in yellow raised her head, looked at Zi Rulong curiously with a pair of smart eyes, and said:

"Grandma has been out for a while, if you want to find her, you can only come back after a while."

"Great Sage, I am Ziquan's great-grandson, Zi Rulong."

Zi Rulong was unmoved, hugged his fist towards the girl in yellow, and said,

"Great-grandfather once told me what you look like, Great Sage."

"Why did I lie to you? I'm really not a great saint! The

girl in yellow pouted and said speechlessly.

Zi Rulong looked at the girl in yellow and continued, "

Thirty years ago, my great-ancestor reached the limit and died at the end of his life."

"What? Ah Quan is dead? The

girl in yellow couldn't pretend anymore, ran out of the vegetable garden, and said.

The girl in yellow looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, and her eyes were as agile as a girl, and what did not match it was only a terrifying cultivation.

"Why didn't he come to see me before he died? Why didn't he tell me when he died? The

girl in yellow stared at Zi Rulong and asked.

"The great-grandfather did not want to mention it."

Zi Rulong took a deep breath and said.

This yellow-clothed great saint had some unspeakable stories with his great-ancestor.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have the Great Sage's token either.

It's a pity that the identity gap between the two is too big.

If there is no such obstacle, the Great Saint in front of him is estimated to become Zi Rulong's great-grandmother.

"Then what did you come to me for?"

The girl in yellow quickly picked herself up from her loss and looked at Zi Rulong and asked.

"I have a suitable Tianjiao, and I would like to recommend it to the Great Sage as a disciple."

Zi Rulong said what he meant.

"Disciple? What is his talent? If it's too bad, I won't take it. The

girl in yellow looked at Zi Rulong and said.

"Has several magical talents, and the combat power is far beyond the same level."

Zi Rulong said, and called up Qiu Lingfeng's battle picture from the communication watch.

The girl in yellow looked at the picture provided by Zi Rulong, bowed her head slightly, and said:

"It seems to be much stronger than the ordinary Dao Spirit Realm, and when he comes to the Imperial Capital Academy, I will take a good look, do you have anything else?"

"That... Great Sage, the little girl is actually..."

Zi Rulong said with some embarrassment.

After all, Zi Xiaoling's talent is really a little out of hand.

Although in Jinlan City, Zi Xiaoling's talent can be regarded as top-notch.

But in the imperial capital, Zi Xiaoling's talent can only be regarded as middle and upper, and there is still a big gap between becoming a Great Sage disciple.

"Your daughter? Okay, I'll give Ah Quan a face and directly accept her as a named disciple. The

girl in yellow looked slightly heavy and nodded in agreement.

For so many years, Ah Quan and his descendants did not contact her.

Now that Zi Rulong appeared once and wanted her to accept two disciples, she was unlikely to not give face.

Anyway, the named disciple is just a name, and there is no need for her to really teach anything.

For a strong person in her realm, casually pointing out two words is a great opportunity for a martial artist of Zi Xiaoling's level.

"Thank you Daishon."

Zi Rulong didn't expect the girl in yellow to agree so cheerfully, he originally thought that he needed to pull down his old face and beg for someone.

For the sake of his children, what does it matter if he loses some face?

As long as you ensure that Zi Xiaoling will not be bullied in the imperial capital academy in the future.