Douluo Premium Survival Guide

"Remember, if you can refuse the conveniences provided by the family, just refuse, and work hard to stabilize your realm in the future. In any case, since you have joined the Royal Academy, at least don't let yourself get nothing. You know, you might be able to be like those young people just now of."

Reg said a little more seriously. He didn't know why he said so much to this kid he happened to meet. Maybe it was really because of the casual saying "eye-catching".

Yan Ning could feel the concern in Leige's words. After thinking about it, he took out the letter of recommendation given to him by Xue Yao and said, "I will not become one of the people who enjoy the benefits of Tiandou-level students."

Lege said: "I'm not asking you to refuse even the assessment. Tiandou-level students have the privilege of entering and exiting the mimicry training realm at will." After saying that, he looked at the letter handed over by Yan Ning, and then asked doubtfully:

"Notting City, which main city is this?"

Yan Ning shook his head: "According to the people of the Imperial City, it is a small city that is even more barren than the countryside, and I just have a teacher of a great soul master who doesn't really want to admit it."

"..." Reg.

Yan Ning helplessly picked up the recommendation letter that fell on the ground and asked, "So Mr. Lege, do you have a way for me, who has never attended the Intermediate Soul Master Academy, to study at the Tiandou Royal Academy?"

"That is to say...you have cultivated to your current state by yourself?"

Reg asked this sentence almost tremblingly.

"Senior, you will understand after you feel it." Yan Ning didn't talk nonsense, and stepped back. The poisonous python possessed him, and his two soul rings lit up one after another.

The first soul skill, Ratchet Overlord Transformation!

In an instant, Yan Ning's body emitted a deep dark purple light, and then a fierce soul power raged in Yan Ning's right hand.

The second soul skill, Ghost Mother Fu Po Moss!

A huge seven-color poisonous scorpion instantly appeared in the void where Yan Ning's right hand was grabbing. With a wave of Yan Ning's arm, the seven-color poisonous scorpion suddenly appeared like a ghost directly ten meters away from Yan Ning. In front of Reg.

The next moment, the seven-color poisonous scorpion's scorpion tail was raised high, and then a pair of colorful pincers stretched out, staggering with each other and eating towards Leige like lightning.

Ding...bah...!

Sparks flew everywhere, and a harsh sound spread.

At some point, a huge yellow stone tablet appeared in front of Reg, firmly blocking the violent momentum of the Seven-Colored Poisonous Scorpion.

The yellow stone tablet was extremely hard and heavy. The seven-color poisonous scorpion remained in a stalemate with it for several breaths until it dissipated. Except for the poisonous needle on the scorpion's tail, which left a small hole in it, the pair of poisonous pincers did not penetrate it at all.

Yan Ning was not surprised to see that Reg blocked his full blow without even using his soul skills. From the time Qin Ming talked with Reg, Yan Ning knew that the Reg in front of him was also a Tiandou-level teacher. , which means that Lege is at least a powerful soul emperor.

"This release speed...this attack range...this attack power...and this poison."

Reg looked at the cross ravines and black pits intertwined on his martial soul, and was slightly distracted: "Genius! Yu Tianheng of the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect will never have such a strong attack power at his age!"

Could it be that I am actually very good... Yan Ning was also stunned by Reg's reaction, and began to doubt his "not so good" self.

From awakening the martial spirit to now, Yan Ning has been competing with either Tang San or Xiao Wu. Needless to say, Tang San has two spirit rings that are close to the limit of the spirit ring. Innate talent with full spirit power and weird Tang sect secret skills. Even if the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit can compete at this stage, the number of wins and losses between Yan Ning and them is only [-]-[-].

As for Xiao Wu, Yan Ning really didn't expect it. Every time Yan Ning made a breakthrough in strength, he would fight with Xiao Wu, but every time he was just a little short, and was eventually screwed up.The same goes for Tang San, who is no match for Xiao Wu, which makes Yan Ning puzzled.

This caused Yan Ning to subconsciously 'lie' to himself all the time. He lied to himself and even really forgot that the strength of his martial spirit was far superior to that of most other rotten poisonous python martial spirits.

This kind of mentality is probably like: My monthly salary is [-], leaving aside the rent, water, electricity, firewood, rice, oil, and salt... I have a pack of cigarettes a day, and I only have less than [-] left. I have to make good money, and I can't slack off!

But the fact is that the Rotting Python, which has no obvious weaknesses and is overbearing in poison, has absorbed two soul rings that exceed the age limit and are extremely compatible, and have evolved twice!

Reg's wrinkled face glowed red, and his eyes were a little fanatical as he said, "If the college doesn't even accept you, then it won't be able to recruit new students."

Yan Ning breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What is the normal assessment?"

Reg said nonchalantly: "No need, there are not many Tianzhi level students who can take over the soul skill you just performed. You have proven to me the most fundamental point of the assessment."

"I'm thinking about another thing now." Leige looked at Yan Ning with expectation in his eyes, "Are you willing to serve His Highness?"

Serving His Highness?

Yan Ning's expression was slightly startled. Reg didn't know that Yan Ning knew very well that Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire, was disguised as Qian Renxue. He was wandering in front of her. Even though he had no ill intentions, what if he was noticed by the other party? It's a special place, it's really going to die.

Seeing Yan Ning's hesitation, Reg inevitably felt disappointed, but he still said: "Even if you refuse, I will still help you enter the academy. Don't worry about that. As for whether you are willing to be used by His Highness, I will not force you. After all, Only you know what you want.”

"If it is used by His Highness, what do I need to do? To be honest, I don't think I, a great soul master, can be of any use to His Highness."

Reg waved his hand: "That's natural. At least there won't be any trouble for you before you step into the Soul King. On the contrary, as long as you are good enough, His Highness will provide you with a lot of conveniences. In fact, it's more about asking you to show a kind of manner."

Speaking of this, Reg sighed: "Relatively speaking, the power of soul masters currently controlled by the empire is too weak, and it is already thirsty for talents."

Reg looked at Yan Ning and said, "Your innate soul power level must be at least level seven."

"Yes." Yan Ning nodded, "Innate eighth-level soul power."

Lei Gehao did not hesitate to admire him and said: "You are only ten years old now, with innate eighth-level soul power, coupled with the mimicry cultivation level, it is no exaggeration to say that you are definitely expected to become a soul master before the age of 14."

"14-year-old soul master! No matter what you want by then, His Highness will do his best to satisfy you."

You must want me to die... Yan Ning thought as he faced Lege's burning eyes.

Not to be alarmist, with Qian Renxue and Wuhun Palace working together, the heirs of Emperor Tiandou were almost wiped out, and it was obvious that there was no successor.

Hanging around under Qian Renxue's nose, Yan Ning always felt a little risky. How could the undercover of Wuhun Palace like the new blood coming into the Tiandou royal family?

After thinking for a long time, Yan Ning suddenly asked: "I heard that the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, one of the three sects, Ning Fengzhi, is His Highness's teacher?"

"Oh? How did you know this?"

Yan Ning's expression remained unchanged, "I met a few people from the Tiandou Royal Academy in Tiandou City yesterday, and I happened to hear about it."

Many people in the royal family know about this. Almost half of the Royal Academy are nobles, so it is not surprising to know. It is not a secret. Reg just asked casually. He is just wondering if Yan Ning would like to lean towards him. Your Highness.

Yan Ning trailed half a step behind Reg, who slowed down and glanced back from time to time.

"I am willing to do my best for His Highness."

Suddenly, for who knows how many times Lege turned around, Yan Ning suddenly said.