Qingli put some dry food and water into the spiritual ring left to him by Qinggu. Although this spiritual ring is not high-end, it has the figure of a father and the smell of a father.

When watching the spiritual ring, I accidentally found a dark yellow scroll, lying quietly inside the spiritual ring, shiny slightly. Qing Li suddenly remembered the spiritual technique he had auctioned at the auction, the fire lion roar!

The magic wound took out the spiritual technique. After a closer look, it was true that I had been practicing for the past few days and had forgotten that I had such a sound wave spiritual technique.

Looking through the first page, a line of powerful fonts appeared in front of Qingli. "The fire lion roar is a earth-level spiritual technique. This roar is the sound of the dragon and the fire lion. Once used, the opponent will faint for a short time. It can be said to be a great combat power in battle. It radius of hundreds of miles, and no one is affected. However, the range of control can be controlled. The control method depends on your control of spiritual power. I am Venerable. This spiritual technique is obtained by me when I was an ancient ruin. I can use its powerful power in the future. Don't insult this fire lion roar!"

After reading it, Qing Li was very excited in his mind. "It's really a spiritual method that can make the enemy faint, which is great." Even a slight mistake in the battle between the strong can lead to the final failure. Now Qing Li can fight with a truly powerful spiritual demon mirror strongman. Even if he can't fight, he can still use the Fire Lion Roar to escape.

Qingli was not in a hurry to practice, but took it back into the spiritual ring. Now his task is to register at the registration office of the Spirit Holy Academy in Beixuecheng.

I forgot about this room nostalgia, and there was nothing worth taking away. When I walked out of the room, Qing Li was shocked and saw a group of guards from the Tianwang Sect standing neatly in the courtyard, with the Thunder Heavenly King and Xuantian King in front of me.

Qingli walked forward with great emotion: "Two uncles, what are you doing?

"Everyone is reluctant to leave you, but there is no way, I can only send you off." King Xuantian glanced at the huge guards behind him helplessly.

Qingli was very grateful. When he left Qing Mansion, only Qing Gu came out to see him off. Now the entire sect is sending him off, and the young man still has vanity.

After being grateful, Qingli walked towards the gate of the Tianwang Sect, and the guards behind him showed reluctance on their faces. Xuantian King Lei Gang and the others accompanied Qingli out to the door. Looking at the energetic young man in front of him, they couldn't help but smile.

"Uncle Xuan, Uncle Lei, I'm leaving, I'm not coming back, why are you doing this? A bunch of big men are not shy." As he said that, Qing Li's tears also flowed down. After embracing Xuantian King Lei Gang, he turned around and walked away happily.

Qing Li left without any hesitation. He believed that one day the Tianwang Sect would not live in a small place in Beixuecheng. With the Xuantian King's methods of dealing with things, the Tianwang Sect would soon become stronger.

When Qing Li left, he still left a scroll of space for King Xuan Tian, ​​and he could contact Qing Li through spiritual power, so that he would know no matter what dangers there were.

It's noon now, and the weather is not very hot because winter is coming, but there are still many vendors selling things. Qingli is walking straight, and many people are pointing fingers on the road from time to time. Qingli is now the number one person in Beixuecheng, which makes Qingli speechless.

The registration office for the Spirit Holy Academy in Beishe City is located in the north of Beishe City. There are not many people there, but every year when the Spirit Holy Academy recruits students, it becomes the most lively place in Beishe City.

Qingli ran all the way. Bei Xuecheng was not very big at first, and soon arrived at the registration office. There are still many people here. Many parents who have not entered the college are still making their final efforts here. Qingli followed the abortion and came to a woman. The woman was very mature and thought she was fairy-shaped. She had very seductive eyebrows and bright red lips. The girl was wearing a red cheongsam, which was very charming.

Qing Li was stunned. There was no flaw on the woman's face, and her faint outfit was like a seductive goblin. She could be compared with Qing Yao.

The woman looked at Qingli with great mockingness. Qingli instantly came to her senses and smiled embarrassedly, but the woman didn't say anything.

"Hello, I want to sign up for the Spirit Holy Academy." Qing Li looked at the woman and said. "So young, how strong is it? We have rules here. You cannot enter the Lingtian realm before you reach the Lingtian realm before you are eighteen years old." The woman looked at Qing Li with disdain, and Qing Li was a child in her eyes.

"Oh, okay, I've met the requirement." Qing Li ignored the woman's gaze. The woman was very surprised, but she didn't believe that Qing Li could reach the Lingtian realm with such a urination.

Qingli was helpless and instantly exploded his spiritual power. The woman was shocked. Even many people who signed up nearby were stunned. Someone shouted, "Isn't this the Qingtian King of the Heavenly King Sect?" Then everyone stared at Qingli, followed by a loud discussion.

The woman also heard that this person was the famous Qingtian King in Beixuecheng, and suddenly turned 180 degrees. A charming smile appeared on her face, and the corners of Qingli's mouth twitched slightly: "Can I sign up?" Qingli said coldly. He only knew that he was a figure in Beixuecheng, but he didn't expect that he would be so famous.

"Of course, haha, I didn't know it was the King of Qingtian just now, so I was embarrassed to offend him so much." The woman changed her face at this time, and she was always smiling when she spoke, for fear that Qing Li would slap him to death with a palm.

"When can I go to the academy?" Qing Li asked casually without paying attention to the woman.

"You can wait here now. There are still a few children who have passed you will be sent to the academy together. However, freshmen will all have to accept pledges from old students. However, isn't the reputation of Qingtian King so famous? He shouldn't be subdued by those old students." The woman looked at Qingli curiously.

Qingli did not respond, but nodded to the woman and walked towards the back of the woman. There were already several colleges waiting there. In addition, Qingli is now three people. Because Qingli was many days late, Lingsheng Academy has been classes for several days. Most of these students have not met the entry requirements for the first time. Now the entry indicators have been relaxed, so many people have entered the college without meeting the initial requirements.

Neither of these two students looked very big, not tall, both of them were thin, but they were really handsome. Qingli waited for about half an hour, and another student came over and waved to Qingli. Qingli also waved to the student very friendly.

"Qingtian King? Haha, I actually believe that I can know Qingtian King." The young man smiled arrogantly, and Qingli said speechlessly: "Just call me Qingli." The man nodded and said: "My name is Li Yufeng, everyone calls me Xiaofeng, I'm very happy to know you." Qingli's favorability for this young man who took the initiative to show his favor has increased a lot.
Chapter completed!