Chapter 22 Star Luo Royal Academy

Under the moonlight, two small figures gradually approached.

Zhu Zhuqing's head gradually rested on Dai Yao's shoulder.

The moonlight was beautiful and the wind was gentle. Looking at the pretty face so close and smelling the faint fragrance of hair, Dai Yao felt a sense of peace in his heart.

At this moment, I even want to stop forever.

Time passed in a hurry, and the night was getting late.

The two came down from the roof and returned to the house. Dai Yao looked at Zhu Zhuqing and said, "The competition for the throne is extremely bloody, and the loser has no right to live."

"Although we are young, there is a big gap between us and Dai Yaming and Davis in terms of soul power. But I believe that as long as we work tirelessly, there will be hope."

Hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing's originally hesitant face suddenly became determined, and he whispered back: "Yes."

After saying that, the two sat down cross-legged and entered the state of cultivation.

After a while, Zhu Zhuqing opened his eyes, his cold face full of surprise: "How come... my cultivation speed has become faster?"

"I wasn't like this when I was at home. Is it because of Dai Yao?" She turned to look at Dai Yao, a little doubtful.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Zhu Zhuqing continued to practice.

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A few days passed, and Dai Yao and the two cherished their time like gold. Apart from eating and sleeping, they practiced day and night without stopping.

Of course, the two slept separately.

The soul power of both of them is growing steadily. Zhu Zhuqing's soul power has almost reached the tenth level, and he will be able to obtain the first soul ring in a short time.

Practicing beside Dai Yao, her cultivation speed increased a lot, shortening the time from more than a month to dozens of days.

Every time after training, Zhu Zhuqing would look at Dai Yao in disbelief. I wonder what kind of magic power he has that can increase his cultivation speed. Of course, she won't tell anyone else this secret.

Speeding up their cultivation is inherently good for them. Their chances of winning the throne competition will be much higher, so naturally they won't tell others.

Dai Yao, on the other hand, was much more distressed. The soul power in his Dantian was condensed into a liquid state by Qinglian, which required much more soul power than others at the same level. But fortunately Qinglian has the ability to speed up his practice, otherwise he would really be depressed to death.

His soul power is gradually approaching the twelfth level mark.

Finally, there was a knock on the door of Leng Palace.

Two silk letters were presented to Dai Yao and others by the palace maid.

When he opened the silk book, he saw that it was an invitation letter for admission to Xingluo Royal Academy.

On the invitation, there were pictures of towering mountains and an ancient castle standing on the mountainside. The walls of the castle are mottled, and a feeling of passage of time comes over you.

After dismissing the court lady, he woke up Zhu Zhuqing who was still practicing, and handed her the admission invitation letter: "Get ready, and leave for Xingluo Royal Academy!"

Zhu Zhuqing smiled and nodded.

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The next day at dusk.

The law——

The carriage stopped, and the guard turned around and said to the carriage: "Your Highness, the academy has arrived."

The car curtain opened and a child came out, it was Dai Yao.

Xingluo Royal Academy is nearly 100 kilometers away from the palace. The strength of a college is reflected in its faculty on the one hand, and its mimetic environment on the other.

Mimicry refers to simulating the most suitable environment for martial soul cultivation. For example, the most suitable environment for the fire phoenix is ​​a volcano, and the most suitable environment for fish martial souls is rivers, lakes, and oceans.

The more mimetic environments there are, the larger the space required, so the Royal Academy is built a hundred miles away from the imperial city.

"It's so beautiful." Zhu Zhuqing sighed as he just poked his head out of the car.

It was dusk at this time, and the afterglow of the setting sun gave the mountains a layer of orange-red gold. The tranquil lake, several large mountains in the distance, and the ancient castle on the mountainside give people a feeling of paradise.

Dai Yao felt a little excited when he thought that he would study here in the future.

Following the waiter's guidance, Dai Yao and the two came to a forest of buildings.

The waiter explained: "This is the place where soul masters study. It is divided into teaching area and dormitory area. For practicing, everyone will choose a suitable place among the mountains and lakes behind them."

While Dai Yao was looking forward to the future, a cold voice came from the front: "Are you the fourth prince?"

This person has a long and thin face, big eyes and small mouth, like a mouse.

Dai Yao remained calm and asked, "Who are you?"

snort--

The man snorted coldly, and then his soul power surged, and a powerful aura emerged. After being possessed by the martial spirit, the whole person looked like a big mouse, with two yellow spirit rings covering his body.

The second ring soul master, Dai Yao's heart was filled with excitement.

Strong pressure enveloped him, and the soul power in his body couldn't function normally.

"What a strong pressure, is this the great soul master?" Before the fight, just releasing the coercion of the martial soul, he already knew that in front of the great soul master, he had no room to fight back.

Hearing a strange scream, the first of the two soul rings of the great soul master lit up, and the whole person burrowed into the ground, looking for Dai Yao's location underground.

Dai Yao could feel a cold breath flowing underground, and the killing intent revealed from time to time made his back sweat.

"What should I do?" Dai Yao asked himself, but couldn't find any solution.

Looking back, Zhu Zhuqing was also looking at him worriedly.

The panic in his heart disappeared without a trace in an instant, even if he was sure to lose, he decided to have a touch with this great soul master. He first protected Zhu Zhuqing behind him, then gritted his teeth and channeled the soul power in his dantian. Just as he was about to possess the martial soul, a hand stopped his movements.

"Leave it to me." A powerful voice came.

Dai Yao looked back and saw that this man was fat and had a face like a cattail leaf fan.

The man said arrogantly: "You damn rat, just let me come and meet you."

Immediately afterwards, his size increased again, his nose elongated, like a mammoth, and there were also two yellow soul rings.

"Second Soul Skill, War Trample!" The man stepped violently with one foot, and the ground suddenly shook. The dust raised formed a gray-brown ring and spread in all directions.

The ground suddenly sank, and the mouse came out of the hole, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He was extremely embarrassed by this move.

He looked at the person who helped Dai Yao fiercely, and said viciously: "What a fat man, how dare you take care of the eldest prince's affairs? Aren't you afraid of getting yourself into trouble?"

The fat man chuckled: "If the eldest prince comes in person, I will naturally stay away. If he wants to beat the fourth prince, I will help him kick him a few times."

Then his expression turned extremely gloomy: "But the eldest prince didn't come. You're the only one here. If you're afraid of being beaten by me, get out of here!"

The mouse's lips trembled and his eyes stared at the fat man, as if he wanted to imprint him in his mind.

Finally, he looked at Dai Yao and said in a cold tone: "You brat, I admit defeat today. The eldest prince asked me to bring you a message: Enjoy your time in the academy..."

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