One month passed quickly, and during this month, although Wantao's swordsmanship improved greatly, she was unable to practice spiritual power, so it was impossible to hurt Beiling.

In one month, Wantao made forty-one sneak attacks on Beiling, but sadly, none of them were successful.

Faced with this result, Wantao had to admit defeat. Since she had not won a single bid, she would not go to the Fengliu Conference and would stay in the palace with peace of mind and wait for Beiling to come back. This was what she had decided

, I will not be a person who doesn’t keep his word.

Bei Ling naturally knew how depressed Wantao was who had failed forty-one times, but she didn't point it out. She just thought about it, said a few words of encouragement, and then asked Wantao to help prepare the salute.

Although Wantao was a little uninterested in Beiling's encouragement, she was still very active in helping to clean up the ceremony.

Yao Qianzhu watched from the side.

They said they were helping to pack and give gifts, but in fact it was just Wantao who was working hard to pack things alone, while Beiling sat reading a book as if nothing happened.

Of course, Yao Qianzhu was not so kind as to help Wantao pack her things. After he took a random book from the bookshelf, he also sat down and read.

"Your Highness, everything you need has been packed." After working for a long time, Wantao stood up and wiped her sweat.

"Yes." Bei Ling responded lightly and handed a cup of tea to Wantao, "Pour it yourself."

After Wantao took it, Beiling continued reading.

Seeing that Beiling and Yao Qianzhu were doing their own things, and no one paid attention to them, Wantao just went and left them alone. She said, "Your Highness, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Finally, he bowed and went down.

Beiling didn't react at all and just kept reading.

"Ling'er, you're not going to watch the Fengliu Conference held from Xuangu to the present, are you?" Yao Qianzhu's words sounded questioning, but Beiling knew that there was no such thing. He obviously saw it at a glance.

expressed his own intention.

Regarding this, Beiling had no intention of hiding it and nodded openly.

"What? What's your opinion?" Bei Ling's words had no other meaning. She was simply asking him what his opinion was.

"I can't say my opinion, but I do have some suggestions." Yao Qianzhu said, "The experience gained from participating in the event is more than the experience gained from reading 10,000 books."

Hearing this, Beiling ignored Yao Qianzhu and read the book in his hand.

In three days, she will leave for Haoyue.

It’s been three years, it’s been three years since I left Haoyue. I really don’t know what interesting things will happen when I go back this time. Ha, it’s really interesting.

Three days later, Beiling and his party were ready to go. After bidding farewell to Dongfang Aoqing, they marched toward the bright moon.

Poquan is not far from Haoyue, nor is it close. After all, the distribution of the four dynasties is very regular. Poquan is in the south of Xuangu continent, Haoyue is in the east of Xuangu, and Nanshu is in Xuangu.

To the north, Huaxia is to the west of Xuangu. Holy Spirit Academy is surrounded by the four great dynasties and is in a very important transportation position. Basically, in order to reduce the time on the road, most people will choose to go to other places through Holy Spirit Academy.

nation.

In this way, it will promote the economic development of the Holy Spirit College area. The economic growth of that area is not as weak as that of the four major dynasties, and it seems that there is a tendency to surpass it.

Of course, this is off topic, I mentioned it a little bit.

After traveling for five days, with stops and stops along the way, we finally arrived at the border of Holy Spirit College on the sixth day.

This time, when Bei Ling was hesitating whether to go to the Holy Spirit, Dongfang Jianyu, who was looking around blindly, spoke: "Thirteen, the emperor said that if you pass by the Holy Spirit, let me give you this letter." With that,

He took out a letter from the space and handed it to her.

Thirteen is her position. She is the thirteenth prince and the thirteenth princess of the Poquan Dynasty.

"Sorry for bothering Brother Wu." Beiling thanked her and took the envelope. After looking at it for a few times, Beiling felt relieved. This letter was not for her, but for her to give it to her.

A letter of recommendation from the dean of Holy Spirit College.

However, Beiling was not interested in this recommendation letter at all. Beiling could guess what was written here. It was just asking the dean to use his authority as the dean to let her enter the undead class. Beiling was very concerned about the trust relationship.

It's not a big surprise that something happens in every world. It's just human nature.

However, it is not too late to wait until the Peak Stream Conference is over before sending this letter out. In this way, once the reputation is established, no one will have any objections.

After all, the strength lies there.

"Thirteen, what did the emperor say in the letter?" Dongfang Yichen was well protected, so he didn't have any scheming and spoke quite straightforwardly.

Beiling shook his head and said truthfully: "Brother Bage, this letter is a letter of recommendation from Holy Spirit College. Brother Huang recommended Pingqing to study as a teacher at Holy Spirit College."

Anyway, this stuff will be known sooner or later. It's a matter of time whether you say you know it or not. There's no harm in saying it now. It's better to be more frank.

"That's it." Dongfang exclaimed the next morning, as if he suddenly understood, "Huh? By the way, Thirteen, you have been in Haoyue for so long, and you have never said how high your spiritual power is!"

"Yeah." Beiling responded lightly.

"So, Thirteen, what level are you at now?" Dongfang asked the next morning. It was obvious that he was very curious about this question and held on to it decisively.

"..." Beiling deliberately did not answer.

"Thirteen, thirteen, thirteen!" Dongfang called several times the next morning, and saw Bei Ling quickly walking towards Yao Qianzhu as if he was running away.

"Okay, Youchen. If Thirteen doesn't want to say anything, don't force her." Dongfang Jianyu came out to stop Dongfang Youchen's shouting. Although, he also wanted to know the true power of this sudden sister.

However, there is still a long way to go.

"Fifth brother, I am Tiger? Why is Thirteen running so fast?" Dongfang looked at Beiling in the distance with Yao Qianzhu happily chatting with Yao Qianzhu in the distance the next morning, "Don't you just want to know some news? Why?

So difficult?”

"Haha." Dongfang Jianyu just smiled and did not answer.

The words "haha" made Dongfang very depressed the next morning, but he had the self-knowledge and did not ask any more questions. He got into the car alone and sulked.

Dongfang Jianyu looked at this scene and knew that the guy was sometimes not very smart, but that was fine, just let him be.

It'll be fine in a moment.

Let’s take a look at Beiling again.

Bei Ling ran to Yao Qianzhu in a hurry (?). When she saw Yao Qianzhu eating the dry food prepared by Wantao, she took some and ate it.
Chapter completed!