In a few days, Ding Sanshi''s two thousand gold coins were sent to the college. Although the college''s funds became abundant, Wang Jian found that they were useless.

    It''s not that the gold soul coin is useless to him, but it''s because there is nothing missing in the basic life of Tianxing soul teacher college. However, if you want to buy some equipment to help you practice, or if you want to practice medicine bath, these gold coins are far from enough.

    The college is gradually on the right track, and everyone is working hard, especially Dai mubai, who is practicing in the training room. The progress of his practice is rapid.

    Wang Jian also takes time to practice every day. Although he has to deal with college affairs and practice at the same time, his progress is not low. After three times of cultivation speed, even with his current cultivation, his progress is visible to the naked eye.

    Soul Power Cultivation: level 47 (13%)

    Wang Jian, who is practicing with his eyes closed, slowly opens his eyes and looks at the progress bar.

    "The average daily progress is about 4%. There are 22 days left for the rest of the training speed pack. That is to say, after using the speed pack, I can just break level 48."

    "However, according to the normal training speed, the daily progress is only a little over one percent. It takes about three months to break through the first level of soul power."

    "So it''s a bit of a suspense to break through to the soul king before the assessment meeting."

    Although most of the deans of junior soul teacher college are at the level of soul sect, Wang Jian is also afraid of ruthless people in the "pheasant College" who participated in the promotion this year.

    Among the three tutor duels, he had to win the hardest one. As for the others

    Wang Jian is wringing his brow. Where should he go to trick some tutors to come over.

    "Bang bang!"

    There was a knock outside the dean''s office.

    Wang Jian changed from a sitting posture to a sitting posture. Then he said, "come in."

    After the door opened, the guard who was in charge of guarding the college came in anxiously. He said it was a guard. In fact, it was just a few stout peasants who were employed in the village.

    There''s not much else. He''s strong and honest. Wang Jian is comfortable to use.

    "What''s the matter? Flustered

    Wang Jian frowned and scolded.

    The guard looked worried. After stopping for breath, he said to Wang Jian nervously: "Dean, there are a group of people coming from outside. They say they are a Viscount of Blackstone city!"

    In this kind of feudal society, there is an insurmountable identity gap between the noble and the common people. Unless you are a soul master, there are many aspects of life, such as superior and inferior.

    "Viscount?"

    Wang Jian picks his eyebrows. It can''t be Peng fan''s father.

    He got up, went to the window and looked around. Sure enough, he saw a group of people outside the college, led by a middle-aged man who looked rich.

    "It''s really..."

    Wang Jian murmured, then turned and went downstairs to the gate of the college.

    At the gate of Tianxing college.

    Peng Ming''s face was very ugly, and his eyes were constantly scanning the college in front of him. Although it looked clean, it was really very small, not even as big as his yard!

    Is this really a soul school?!

    He couldn''t help doubting that Peng fan had been absent-minded since the awakening of the martial spirit that day. Although he was worried about Peng fan''s state, talent was not something he could decide, so he had no choice but to comfort him.

    Unexpectedly, a few days later, Peng fan ran away from home!

    He used all his strength to look for it, but after a few days he got nothing. Just when he was worried, the guard of his family suddenly brought him a letter

    "Son of a bitch, I have to smash your ass! Even if you go to Blackstone soul division junior college! How can you run to such a place quietly

    Peng Ming''s face was very ugly. He was scolding fiercely in his heart, but he was relieved.

    Peng fan''s mother died early. If Peng fan has an accident, he doesn''t know how to explain to Peng fan''s mother in the future.

    "What about your Dean? When are you coming? " Peng Ming looks coldly at the guard who guards the door and asks, spreading anger.

    The guard swallowed his saliva and looked at the direction of the office building subconsciously. Soon his eyes lit up.

    "Here comes the Dean!"

    "Well?"

    Peng Ming turned and looked, just saw Wang Jian walking towards the gate of the college with a smile.

    When he saw Wang Jian''s young appearance, his evaluation of Tianxing soul teacher college was lower. However, at the moment, he was a little puzzled. He gazed at Wang Jian and always felt that he had seen him somewhere.

    "When the Viscount arrived, he was not welcome. How could he keep the door closed? Open the door and let the viscount in

    Smell speech, guard of the gate quickly open the big iron gate.

    With a smile on his face, Wang Jian looked at Peng Ming with a smile and said, "I''m the dean of the next Tianxing soul teacher''s college. I don''t know what the Viscount''s advice is?"

    "Wang Jian?"

    "Oh? The Viscount knows my name. I''m very lucky. "

    "Hum!"

    Peng Ming gave a cold Snort and said, "my son is with you. Let him come out quickly."

    "Peng fan is practicing. What can Viscount do for him?"

    "What''s the matter? Take him away, of course

    There was a flash of anger in Peng Ming''s eyes. This guy pretended to be confused!

    Wang Jian showed an apologetic look on his face, but the smile in his eyes didn''t decrease at all. He spread out his hand and said: "sorry, viscount, since Peng fan has paid his tuition, I must guarantee his right to study here, so I can''t let him leave without his permission."

    "Well, let''s see his own choice."

    Peng Ming''s face became gloomy. Since Wang Jian dares to say so, it naturally means that he is sure that Peng fan will not follow him.

    Although he didn''t know what Wang Jian had done, he had to leave with Peng fan, because Peng fan had no future here!

    "What if I have to take it?"

    Peng Ming said coldly, several people behind him immediately step forward, eyes staring at Wang Jian, the whole body soul power burst out.

    There are four great soul masters and two soul masters among them!

    "I''m sorry, though I don''t like to use force very much!"

    Wang Jian laughs and takes a step forward to return all the pressure brought by several people.