Xuanyuan Yu smiled and stretched out his hand, wiping the sweat from Ling Luo's face with his sleeves. His tone was full of endearment: "You are tired, let's go drink some water."
"Yeah." Ling Luo nodded.
The two walked hand in hand outside the training ground.
At this moment, an unfriendly voice came from behind.
"You two, stop."
Ling Luo stopped, turned around, and glared back even more unfriendly, with cold eyes.
"What else does Teacher Shi have to do?"
Shi Yi's face was like stone, and he said in a deep voice: "Dean Chen asked you two to go to his study."
Dean Chen?
Ling Luo narrowed her beautiful eyes, she had heard a little bit about the legend of Prince Han.
Her grandfather, Ling Zhan, also graduated from Jiulan College when he was young, and was a fellow student with Chen Han.
But later Ling Zhan went to the battlefield and became a general; while Chen Han continued to stay in the college and was promoted to the dean.
"Okay." Ling Luo smiled lightly, "Yu, let's go."
It's a great honor to be invited by the dean.
Chen Han's study was on the east side of the college. Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu arrived there quickly.
"Dean Chen." Ling Luo knocked on the door.
"Haha, come in."
What came from the house was the voice of an extremely kind old man.
Ling Luo pushed open the hollow carved wooden door and walked into the dean's study with a smile.
The study is not big, but the layout is extremely elegant, and there is a faint scent of sandalwood floating in the air.
A pair of ancient Chinese calligraphy and paintings hung on the left wall, a huge bookcase on the right, and in the center of the room was a long table made of golden nanmu.
Behind the table sat an old man with white hair and beard.
The old man is about sixty or seventy years old. Not only does he not look old at all, but he is full of nobility.
Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu bowed and saluted.
"Ling Luo, Ling Yu."
Chen Han was in high spirits and stared at the two young people in front of him with bright eyes.
"Yes." The two of them responded in unison.
Chen Han's lips curled up slightly, his gray beard twitched slightly, and he said, "I heard that you two performed extremely well mentally in the freshman entrance examination."
Xuanyuan Yu stood relatively back and remained silent.
Through practicing the Golden Book of Heaven, he has now broken through and entered the stage of martial arts, so even in front of the old dean, he can hide his true cultivation as he pleases.
Ling Luo raised his head, smiled lightly and said nothing, which was regarded as acquiescence.
"Compared to Ling Yu's ninth-level spiritual power -" Chen Han locked his eyes on Ling Luo and said in a clearer voice, "I am more interested in your spiritual power."
Facing this wise old man, Ling Luo did not hide anything and said directly: "Dean Chen, Luo'er relied on her own strength to break the test crystal ball."
Chen Han's eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "If it's convenient, can you let me test your mental domain?"
Ling Luo thought about it for a while and realized that it was not a bad idea.
Prince Han is different from Shi Yi. He is the master of the entire Jiulan Academy and is likely to affect her future destiny.
More importantly, she could feel that the other party had no ill intentions towards her.
"Okay." Ling Luo took a step forward.
A trace of relief flashed across Chen Han's face. He leaned out, stretched out his big hand, and gently placed it between Ling Luo's eyebrows.
Between the eyebrows is the pineal gland, which is connected to the soul of the human body.
Chen Han probed into a trace of pure vitality and probed the girl's spiritual realm.