The Sword of Douluo sings in the sky

"Hello, Boss Chen!" As he walked on the road, a man greeted Chen Feng.

Although he didn't like such a title with status, he couldn't help it.

"Have you met Brother Qingyang?" Chen Feng asked.

"Boss Chen, Boss Shi seems to be at the martial arts training ground." The man replied.

"Thank you." Chen Feng smiled back and finally walked directly to the martial arts training ground.

When he arrived at the martial arts training ground, Chen Feng saw Shi Qingyang competing with a slender man.

Chen Feng also knew that thin man. His name was Yun Fan. He was a level 37 agility attack type soul master. His martial soul was the Lightning Golden Eagle.

When Chen Feng arrived, the competition between the two of them was coming to an end.

In the end, Yunfan's soul power was exhausted and he fell to the ground, losing the competition.

"Brother Qingyang." After seeing the competition end, Chen Feng went up to say hello.

"Xiao Feng, you're here." Shi Qingyang looked Chen Feng up and down, "Have you gotten the second soul ring?"

"Isn't that right? I came to see you as soon as I came back. I wanted to test the power of my soul skills." Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Then you wait a moment, I'll take a rest first." Shi Qingyang walked aside and sat down.

"Xiao Feng, is your second soul skill a single-target attack?" Shi Qingyang asked Chen Feng who was sitting next to him.

"Yeah, yeah, I found a 1,500-year-old gale-toothed tiger," Chen Feng replied.

After Chen Feng finished speaking, Shi Qingyang took a breath of air, then laughed and cursed: "You kid, you are such a pervert."

Chen Feng smiled bitterly and said nothing.

After some time, Shi Qingyang's soul power had completely recovered.

"Come on, let me see the power of your second soul skill." Shi Qingyang walked to the center of the martial arts training platform and said to Chen Feng.

"Come on!" Chen Feng shouted, "The first soul skill is to strike with the long sword."

"The second soul skill, return to unity!"

Chen Feng held the sword in one hand and swung out the sword. In an instant, a blade whizzed towards Shi Qingyang.

The speed was so fast that Shi Qingyang had almost no room to think and directly used his third soul skill, Black Armor Barrier.

This is already his strongest defensive skill, which shows how much he values ​​Chen Feng.

The sword blade hit Shi Qingyang, splashing a large amount of dust.

A moment later, before the dust had completely dispersed, Shi Qingyang's voice came out.

"This power is pretty good. Even if I deal with it, it's a bit troublesome. It's worthy of being a thousand-year soul skill."

"Hehe." Chen Feng smiled, and without giving the other party time to react, he directly raised his sword and stabbed him again.

"You kid, you are not a human being." Shi Qingyang's expression changed, and he could only passively step forward to resist.

……

At this time, he was in the open space of the martial arts training ground.

A tall and muscular figure, with his head on the ground, short and medium black hair spread out, gasped: "Xiao Feng, you monster, I won't fight... I won't fight... I have no strength... I have no strength... So strong..."

Another figure, tall and slender, with medium-long silver hair spread all over the floor, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and panted heavily: "I won't fight either...Brother Qingyang, you are too fleshy. Can't hit...can't hit..."

At this time, the middle-aged man standing beside him looked at the two people lying on the ground, and said with a grumpy smile: "Okay, get up and go back to take a medicinal bath, and pretend to be dead every time you finish beating."

As soon as he heard about taking a medicinal bath, that slender figure immediately revived, his eyes shining with sapphire light like water waves immediately lit up, and a carp jumped up.

"Go take a medicinal bath!"

After leaving a word of cheers, there was no one in sight.

The tall man who was still lying on the ground said, "You bastard, you really still have strength."

After saying this, a carp jumped up, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The middle-aged man shook his head and smiled to himself: "Sure enough, they are all pretending to be dead."

……

In the library, Chen Feng followed the instructions and walked to the area where materials from major colleges were placed.

After arriving, what came into view on the bookshelves were materials from the three colleges.

These three academies are: Tiandou Royal Academy, Wuhundian Academy, and Xingluo Royal Academy.

However, Chen Feng's purpose of coming here this time was not them, so he didn't check too much.

But what surprised him was that after looking through most of the books, he still hadn't found Shrek Academy. This made Chen Feng wonder if he had been deceived.

Finally, Chen Feng found Shrek Academy's information in the corner, only a few pages.

Shrek Academy.

In the more than ten years since its establishment, the school has graduated dozens of people.

Admission requirements: Twelve years old and above level 20.

Graduation requirements: Reach level 40 soul sect before the age of twenty.

Address: On the outskirts of Soto City.

Dean: Friend.

Teachers in the college: Zhao Wuji,...

……

After reading the information, Chen Feng became more interested in this college.

I want to see what this academy is all about!

……

"Why is our little princess so angry?" Chen Feng bent down and smiled at Ning Rongrong.

"I'm not happy anymore, you have to accompany me!" Ning Rongrong pouted and said angrily.

"Okay, okay!" Chen Feng agreed, "Then what will our little princess play today?"

"I'm going to eat snacks!" Ning Rongrong's words were unquestionable.

"Okay, listen to the little princess!" Chen Feng pulled Ning Rongrong and walked out.

"I want to eat this, I want to eat this." Ning Rongrong said to Chen Feng, holding a candied haws in one hand and pointing to a pastry on a vendor's table with the other.

"Okay." Chen Feng nodded with a smile and said to the vendor: "Boss, how do you sell this?"

"Three copper soul coins for one. Young man, my food is delicious and not expensive. It's all handmade." The vendor said with a smile.

"Okay, give me a few pieces!" Chen Feng said as he took out a few pieces.

"That's it!" Chen Feng handed the selection to the other party and asked him to check the quantity.

"Young man, let me tell you! Don't keep this pastry for too long, otherwise it won't taste good." The vendor laughed.

"Okay, thank you!" Chen Feng handed over the money, picked up the pastries and turned around to leave with Ning Rongrong.

"Brother, give it a try." Ning Rongrong handed the half-eaten candied haws of sugar haws to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng took it with a smile and ate it.

Along the way, Ning Rongrong bought a lot of things, but most of them took a few bites before handing them to Chen Feng. No wonder, how much can a child of just a few years old eat?

Now, Chen Feng's Ling Yunzhi has stored a lot of candies, cakes and other things.

……

In the evening, Chen Feng carried Ning Rongrong back to the Qibao Glazed Sect and handed Ning Rongrong over to Ning Fengzhi before starting to practice.

Now that he has a clear goal, he naturally needs to work harder.