Chapter 26
"Did I succeed?" Yang Lan opened her eyes, she didn't expect her soul melting to be so smooth, and at the same time, she felt that her realm seemed to have improved, and her body was unexpectedly light and comfortable!
"Yang Lan, let's go and test your martial soul grade first!" Teacher Song Qian couldn't wait to know Yang Lan's martial soul grade at the moment.
Yang Lan subconsciously looked at Yang Xing.
Yang Xing stood next to him and nodded with a smile.
"This slimy martial soul will definitely not be too high-grade. Qian Meimei said in a jealous voice.
"Hmph, I've never seen a martial soul like this. Those just now may just be a coincidence, this martial soul is at most the Yellow Order. Zhou Manjuan also sarcastically said on the side.
The other daughters are also reluctant to believe that an ugly duckling who is usually ridiculed by them will become a white swan.
"Oh my God, what did I see!".
"This ...... This...... This will surely alarm the upper echelons of our White Rose Academy. "
"I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to meet a martial soul of this level, if it were my ......."
Around the side of the testing instrument, a group of female students who were the first to see the data issued words of envy.
Qian Meimei and Zhou Manjuan had a very bad feeling.
But there were so many people in the crowd that they couldn't see what was going on inside.
Zhou Manjuan grabbed a female student squeezed out of it: "What's the situation inside? What level is that Yang Lan's martial spirit!".
When the female student saw that it was a teacher who questioned her, she was a little frightened, and whispered, "Ground Intermediate Martial Soul." "
Ground Intermediate Martial Soul?
Qian Meimei's body shook for a moment, and she shook her head angrily: "Impossible, impossible!How can she have an earth-level intermediate martial spirit!".
She had wanted a Ground Rank Soul Crystal, too, but her father had told her.
The price of the ground level martial soul at auction is in 10 million gold coins!
Only those princes and nobles can afford it!
Ordinary families need to spend a year or even several years of income.
Even often there is no market.
Zhou Manjuan's mind was also shocked, and one of the first thoughts that came to her mind was that with a student of a ground-level intermediate martial soul, Song Qian's status in the White Rose Academy would definitely rise.
After all, the mid-level martial soul of the ground level, this future is quite bright.
"No...... There must be something wrong with the instrument!" Zhou Manjuan gritted her teeth and pushed away the students in front of her and squeezed in.
But when she saw the words on the monitor, her heart beat violently a few more times.
[Student Yang Lan: Soul Power: Soul Warrior Eighth Stage].
[Unknown Martial Soul, Dragon System, Ground Intermediate Level, Evolutionary Martial Soul].
Dragons!
Ground Intermediate Level!
Evolutionary Martial Spirit!
Bang bang bang
Every paragraph hit Zhou Manjuan's chest like a hammer.
"Congratulations. I didn't expect that this year, our students of White Rose would be able to have a dragon martial soul, or a ground-level intermediate evolutionary martial soul. Congratulations!" A middle-aged woman in uniform walked in front of Yang Lan and Song Qian.
Seeing this woman, the surrounding students and teachers all showed respectful expressions.
Because this person is the honorary dean of the White Rose Academy, and is the steward of this garden.
"Teacher Zhao. Song Qian shouted respectfully, with an unconcealable smile on her face.
Yang Lan covered her mouth, tears flowed from her excited eyes, and she began to look around, looking for her brother's figure.
But because there were more and more people gathered around, she couldn't find Yang Xing at all.
"According to the rules of our academy, Teacher Song Qian, your class will get fifty chances to melt souls, although the soul crystals are only yellow-rank, but they are all provided by me. Teacher Zhao handed Song Qian a card.
Song Qian took the card excitedly.
Fifty times!
Fifty chances to melt her soul, Song Qian really had a feeling of returning from hell to heaven at this moment.
At the same time, she couldn't help but think of the man in her heart.
If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have had such an opportunity at all.
......
Yang Lan's classroom.
Yang Xing sat on the podium with Erlang's legs crossed, there were too many people over there, and he didn't like crowded occasions.
But he could imagine how glorious his sister was now.
[Student Yang Lan received a special title: Dragon Messenger].
Yang Xing clicked on the option of Student Yang Lan in his attribute column.
[Yang Lan
Title: Dragonbringer
Realm: Soul Eight
Martial Soul: Sticky Treasure
Soul Skills: Water Gun, Dragon's Breath].
"Dragon Messenger?" Yang Xing was a little surprised, and clicked to see the details of this title.
[Dragon Messenger: You can only have dragon martial souls, and at the same time, dragon soul skills will be increased by 30%, and dragon creatures will increase their affinity].
I didn't expect my sister to trigger this thing by chance, and the power of the dragon soul skill increased by 30%.
Don't underestimate the 30%.
Originally, the dragon martial soul was very powerful, the best in the same realm.
Now that he has this title, there is no problem with Yang Lan's leapfrogging challenge.
"Then in the future, you can consider preparing more dragon soul crystals for your sister. Yang Xing showed a hint of a smile.
His Yang Xing's sister, of course, has to give the best martial spirit!
"Brother!".
Speak of the devil.
The figures of Yang Lan and Song Qian appeared at the door of the class, and Yang Lan ran directly and happily in front of Yang Xing.
"Brother, where did you go. I've been looking for you for a long time!" Yang Lan pouted, pretending to be angry.
Yang Xing touched Yang Lan's head: "How is the martial soul?" "
Yang Lan nodded heavily: "Ground level intermediate, dragon evolutionary martial soul!"
"Such a martial soul can be ranked in the top five since the establishment of White Rose. And because of this soul melting, Yang Lan's realm has directly improved from the fourth stage of the soul to the eighth stage of the soul person!" Song Qian said beside her.
At the same time, she bowed deeply to Yang Xing gratefully.
Yang Xing didn't stop it.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Yang. Because of this incident, our class 10 got 50 chances to melt souls, and now half of the twenty students in our class have successfully melted souls!
In the coming period, I believe that the rest of my students will also be able to melt their souls.
On behalf of them, I thank you!" Song Qian was excited, and her voice was a little choked.
"Nothing, you're a good teacher. Yang Xing patted Song Qian's shoulder: "Okay, I'll leave first if there's nothing to do." Old sister, you have to cultivate hard, don't embarrass your martial soul. "
"I won't. Yang Lan stuck out her tongue.
After Yang Xing left, the students of Class 10 also rushed back.
They hugged Yang Lan in the center.
"Yang Lan, the news that you have a ground-level intermediate evolutionary dragon martial soul has spread throughout the academy!"
"What about your brother? You said before that your soul crystal was given by your brother, and Teacher Song Qian's three soul crystals are also your brother's?"
"Your brother is a rich man, how can he have so many soul crystals? And there are also ground-level soul crystals. "
"Ahem, Yang Lan...... Do you lack a sister-in-law, what do you think of me?".
"Get out of the way, just like this, you will be a sister-in-law to Brother Yang Lan. If you want to be it, I will be it, and Yang Lan's sister-in-law will cover you in the academy in the future. "
"Go, go, a bunch of scratchers are not ashamed. I usually have the best relationship with Yang Lan, and the position of the main palace is naturally mine!".
Yang Lan listened to the praise of her classmates around her, and at first she was fine, but Yang Lan was a little shy when she praised her.
But in the future, why did it become the topic of who would be Yang Lan's sister-in-law?
Yang Lan couldn't help but have a few black lines on her forehead.
"Okay, I usually treat you as good sisters, but you want to be my sister-in-law!".