Yan Ling looked at the magic circle carefully for a while, but was unable to discover the mystery within it. He could only feel a mysterious force flowing in the mysterious lines around the magic circle.
Seeing this, Yan Ling also gave up his thoughts of exploration and followed the guidance of the old man with the white beard and walked into the magic circle!
Buzz! Buzz!
Almost instantly, dazzling rays of light erupted from the patterns around the circle, covering the entire wooden house, and even faintly penetrated the partitions of the wooden house and shot to the outside of the wooden house.
At the same time, waves of magical power emerged from the patterns around the circle, flowing from Yan Ling's feet down his body and into Yan Ling's mind.
Yan Ling was shocked at first. The Dao Fu Yuan Shen Dharma in the soul space shook instantly, and he had to release the power of the soul to resist this magical power. The mind is a vital part of the body, how can it be invaded easily!
"Relax!" The old man with the white beard seemed to see the tension in Yan Ling's eyes and said softly. At the same time, he waved his hands and waved the warm energy over Yan Ling's body, intending to dispel Yan Ling's nervous thoughts.
Seeing the actions of the white-bearded old man, Yan Ling suddenly moved his mind to calm down the shaking Dao Fu Yuanshen Dharma. Then he noticed that the magical power pouring into his body was as warm as the sun and had the power to relax.
Yan Ling followed the advice of the old man with a white beard, relaxed his body, and allowed the magical power in his body to flow into his mind. However, his soul was paying close attention to the movement of this magical power. Once it moved, the Dao Fu Yuan Shen in his mind would
The Dharma will explode instantly and extinguish it!
However, what Yan Ling was worried about did not happen. This magical power just circled in his mind, and then exited his mind, and finally returned to the mysterious pattern of the magic circle at his feet.
Buzz! Buzz!
Another wave of fluctuations came out, and the dazzling light around the magic circle suddenly condensed on Yan Ling, as if giving him a halo, making him look extremely ethereal!
This dazzling halo is brown, with a strong aura of the earth surging on it, as if it contains the origin of the earth, nurturing and carrying everything in the world.
In addition to the old man with a white beard and the calm middle-aged man who brought Yan Ling in, the admissions tutors in this wooden house also have two tutors, a male and a female.
The female instructor looked at the brown halo around Yan Ling and said, "Earth attribute, extremely talented!"
Qingjiang Academy's assessment for recruiting disciples mainly focuses on two aspects. One is the qualifications of the students who participate in the assessment, and the other is the qualifications of the students themselves.
To become a top phantom beast master, both one's own qualifications and those of phantom beasts are indispensable. Only those with extremely high talents in both of them will be recruited by Qingjiang Academy and trained in the academy.
And Yan Ling's current qualifications are undoubtedly at the level of a peerless genius. His natal fantasy beast is an ancient alien species, and he has extremely talented earth attributes.
It is difficult to encounter such a genius even in Qingjiang Academy. It can almost be said that as long as he does not die young, Yan Ling will definitely be a powerful person in the future.
Seeing Yan Ling pretending to be serious, but actually still having a childish face, the thoughts flashed through the minds of several instructors in the wooden house: "This kid can definitely become a peerless strongman in the future!"
But what these people don't know is that Yan Ling is already a top powerhouse, and the ninth-level beast master is nothing more than that in his eyes. The only people who can punish him on the fantasy continent are those who are legendary.
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Just like those terrifying strong men that Yan Ling heard Qian Dehua talk about before, who are constantly changing the world. Although Yan Ling now considers himself to be extraordinary in strength, there is still some gap compared with these strong men.
Gradually, the brown halo around Yan Ling slowly faded away, and the magic circle under his feet also completely returned to calm. Only the magical power surging in the mysterious patterns declared the magic of this magic circle.
"You are admitted, come to the academy to report in three days!"
The old man with a white beard said kindly: "Now you go back and have a good rest!"
"Thank you, mentors!"
Yan Ling thanked him, then turned around, opened the door of the wooden house, and walked out of the wooden house, leaving the admiring gazes of several instructors inside cast on his back.
"Mr. Huang, I brought this kid here. He should be assigned to the class I lead, right?" As soon as Yan Ling left, the calm middle-aged instructor who led him into Qingjiang College couldn't help but said.
As soon as the calm middle-aged man finished speaking, the only woman in the wooden house immediately retorted: "What a joke. People who are brought in by you are assigned to your class. Why don't you tell those people in front of you?"
This woman appears to be in her thirties, with beautiful facial features and a curvy figure. Even a plain robe cannot hide her "real talent", and she exudes a mature charm.
This person is one of the freshmen tutors of Qingjiang College. He is also a competitor with the calm middle-aged tutor who brought Yan Ling in. Now that she heard the calm middle-aged man’s shameless words, the female tutor immediately lost control of her temper.
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"Xiaoya!" The white-bearded old man frowned, seeming to be a little dissatisfied with the female instructor's attitude.
"snort!"
Xue Ya snorted coldly and said without any politeness: "Is there anything wrong with what I said?"
Xue Ya used to be a talented student of Qingjiang College. After graduating from Qingjiang College, she went out to work for a while. A few years ago, she returned to Qingjiang College and took on the role of tutor. Her strength is considered among the many tutors in Qingjiang College.
Not a weak existence.
Of course, the most important point is that Xue Ya is the granddaughter of Xue Yuntian, the principal of Qingjiang College. She has always been unscrupulous in Qingjiang College, causing many people a headache.
"It's useless for you to argue now. I don't have the final say in the allocation of students!" Seeing the fighting spirit between Xue Ya and the calm middle-aged instructor, the white-bearded old man Huang Song couldn't help but said: "This is what the academy needs."
The decision can only be made after consultation with each instructor!”
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Not mentioning the fight in the wooden house, after Yan Ling left the wooden house, he walked straight out of the gate of Qingjiang College along the way he came.
At this time, Qian Dehua had already been waiting at the entrance of the college with several boys and girls. After seeing Yan Ling, Qian Dehua immediately stepped forward and asked: "Master, how are you?"
"If you have this time to worry about me, you might as well worry about whether these boys can pass the exam!" Yan Ling replied calmly, as if being admitted to Qingjiang College was not something worth being happy about.
This is indeed the case. Yan Ling has always been confident about himself. Getting admitted to Qingjiang College this time was completely expected. There is really nothing to be surprised about.
In contrast, it is not necessarily the case for people like Lin Feng and Lin Wan. If they only relied on their personal talents and their physical and mental temperament through practicing martial arts, Yan Ling would not worry about them.
However, when enrolling students at Qingjiang College, in addition to their own talents, they also need to look at the talents of their own phantom beasts. Regarding this point, Yan Ling cannot guarantee that all ten boys and girls will pass the test. (To be continued)