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Chapter 158

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Translator: ryuxenji Editor: H2dH2mr Ling Lan was viciously despised by Little Four, but Ling Lan could only rub her nose and accept it. Who asked her to be such a noob in this area? In future, she would still have to rely on Little Four to answer her questions. Ling Lan knew very well that she could not just squeeze Little Four dry. She should let him show off for a while, and then he would be even more diligent in providing this kind of information in future.

It had to be said that Ling Lan could actually be quite two-faced at times. Let us first donate a handful of tears of sympathy to the silly Little Four!

In truth, the spiritual power cultivation methods Ling Xiao had passed down were very reasonable. Even with the N amount of information stored in the data vault, Little Four could not help but have his eyes light up at the sight of these systematic training methods. Without Ling Lan noticing, the data in his hands suddenly transformed into another set, and then disappeared without a trace. Who knew where he had transported them...

In a certain exclusive space of the learning space, under the gloomy sky, there was a towering mountain peak. At the highest point was a flat cloud platform, where Number One was sitting alone with his eyes closed. Suddenly, his brow arched, and with a grasping motion, a set of data appeared out of thin air in his hands.

Only then did Instructor Number One open his eyes. He casually flipped through the data, and his expression instantly turned serious. A cold voice rang out through the entire space, "Assemble!"

This voice had just faded when in the gloomy sky, several dozen metres above where Number One was sitting, eight black vertical lines abruptly appeared.

Then, those vertical lines grew thicker and thicker, finally splitting apart in the middle. The first thing that came into view was a pair of hands within each of the lines. Then, these hands forcibly tore apart these cracks, revealing their figures. They were the other instructors of the learning space, Number Two to Number Nine, eight in total.

The seemingly honest and honest Instructor Number Three chuckled and said, "Boss, what happened? Why do you need us to assemble?"

Number Five narrowed his eyes slightly, and a harmless smile appeared on his handsome face. "It must be something big. I just don't know if it can make me excited …" After saying that, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, looking interested. Speaking of which, ever since Little Ling Lan finished her apprenticeship under him, he felt that he no longer had any desire in life, and no longer had any interest in doing anything …

Number Four was a sexy beauty. Even if she was wearing a tight military uniform, just looking at her sexy curves and impressive figure was enough to make men have nosebleeds. The uniform was too tempting …

She sighed and said gloomily, "I only care about when I can go on stage... I really want to teach our Baby Lan!"

Number Nine coldly snorted, "Ling Lan doesn't need to learn these things …"

Number Four smiled and waved her hand. "No, no, no, Ninth Sister, don't be so sure. Babe Lan will need a man one day. When that time comes, she will need everything from me. I will let her know how to control a man …"

Number Nine still wanted to say something, but as if she had thought of something, she forced herself not to say anything …

Number Six, Number Seven, and Number Eight were triplets. They were all male, about 25 or 26 years old. Their faces were handsome and righteous, very easily convincing. The three of them looked exactly the same. At a glance, there was no way to tell who was who. They looked at their boss Number One with resentment, almost directly accusing their boss of not letting them go out and teach their precious disciple.

Number One also seemed to be unable to stand the three similarly handsome and righteous faces putting on a grumbling expression. He coughed abruptly and said, "Before Ling Lan has decided on her future development direction, you guys won't be able to appear at all..."

These three were all experts in various fields. Number Six was proficient in all kinds of financial and investment operations, Number Seven was the number one expert in administrative management, and Number Eight was proficient in military strategy and all kinds of tactics. They were obviously a money bag, a big butler, and a great strategist. If Ling Lan decided to fight for hegemony, the three of them would be able to appear earlier. Unfortunately, Ling Lan was still a little uncertain about her future direction, so they would have to wait …

"Eh? Where's Number Two? " Number Four suddenly remembered that there was another Number Two who was in the same predicament as them, but also had no chance to go on stage. Didn't Number Two want to interact with their Babe Lan?

Only then did everyone notice that Number Two, who had come with them, had actually disappeared …

Number One coldly passed the documents in his hands behind him and said calmly, "Number Two, take a look at this document."

Shadow Number One's right hand suddenly changed its position, reaching upwards to catch the document in Number One's hands. The document left Number One's hand and turned into a shadow, then returned to Number One's shadow to be completely swallowed up by the shadow.

Seeing this, everyone felt a chill run down their spines. However, some of them seemed to be somewhat resistant to this strange image. Most of them only shuddered and pretended not to see it.

Very quickly, the shadow spoke up, "A very perfect spiritual training method, safer and more stable than our Mandora star system's awakening innate talent method. Compared to this method, our method is obviously a little too violent." The shadow's voice sounded like it had been torn from its vocal cords, somewhat shrill and piercing, making everyone feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Is it really that good?" Number Five's eyes finally showed some interest. He had just finished speaking when a document suddenly leapt out from the shadow and flew straight towards Number Five.

Number Five caught it and flipped through it. His eyes flashed and he exclaimed, "So that's how it is. If this is the case, awakening innate talent may be twice the result with half the effort. This is a good research topic. I need to see if this method can be combined with my demonic training … "

Number Nine snatched the document away and huffed coldly, "Don't waste this good stuff …"

Number Five smiled and did not retort, nor did he try to snatch the document back. Actually, for data like them, as long as they came into contact with the document, they would know what the contents were. Flipping through the document was just a habit they had all along.

Everyone took turns to look through the document, each of them gaining some insight. Spiritual power training had a certain promoting effect on these highly intelligent life forms. It should be said that each of them had a different understanding of their own domain, which was also beneficial to their evolution.

"Who would have thought that one day, we would also receive a gift from the host …" sighed Number Four. Her words made everyone fall silent. Due to the rules, they had to repay the host. However, this repayment was currently somewhat difficult, because this was not the Mandora star system, and there was no relevant technology to make them materialize …

"This matter, we'll talk about it later. There will always be a chance." Number One temporarily put this matter to rest, waiting for a chance in the future. It was also because of this reason that at some point in the future, Number Six, Number Seven, and Number Eight would work hard to develop the technology of this world whenever they had the chance, striving to make them materialize as soon as possible.

Instructor Number One thought for a moment, and then said to Number Two, "Number Two, it's time for you to come out."

"Yes, Number One!" Number Two said darkly. This time, he had changed the tone of his voice and used the shadows to speak, making the scene eerie.

This ghostly feeling made the other instructors somewhat dissatisfied, and they all protested for Number Two to change his appearance once more so that he would not frighten their cute Baby Lan.

Their protests, however, only attracted a burst of sinister laughter from Number Two. This bone-chilling laughter filled the air from all directions, and then the entire space became dark and gloomy. An eerie wind blew in all directions, and a ghostly aura filled the air. In the distance, a nameless will-o '-the-wisp flickered and drifted … it was as if they had suddenly arrived in the netherworld.

Other than Number One, who continued to be expressionless and unmoving like a mountain, the others, including the extremely perverted Number Five, could no longer maintain his smile. At this time, Number Two said faintly, "Since Ling Lan can endure Number Five's ravages, I think she won't be afraid of me … I … I …" His voice echoed endlessly in this space …

As soon as these words were spoken, Number Five instantly became the target of everyone's fear. They all glared at Number Five, wanting him to deal with this pretentious Number Two … Number Nine in particular huffed coldly, her expression extremely resentful. If it had not been for Number One holding her back, she would definitely have challenged Number Five. It should be known that since a long time ago, she had wanted to give Number Five a good thrashing to avenge their cute Baby Lan.

Faced with the crowd's anger, Number Five could only smile stiffly. Towards Number Two, no matter how perverted he was, he did not dare to go too far. That fellow was extremely proficient in spiritual manipulation and was adept at hiding himself. If he provoked him, if he was not careful, he would definitely be brutally tortured by him. Number Five liked torturing others, but he did not like torturing himself.

Besides, towards Ling Lan, he really did not have any ill intentions. Why couldn't his companions understand him? It should be known that raising an unparalleled prodigy was not something they could achieve with these soft methods. It could only be said that geniuses were all lonely …

Number Five very cowardly pretended to be silent and immersed in his own genius regret!

Ling Lan did not know that her good days had come to an end. Very soon, she would be subjected to another round of torture by the learning space. Right then, she was standing nervously at the main entrance of the villa, waiting for Zilong and the others to arrive. Not only that, the other members of Group 072 had also arrived, with the addition of Student Zilong.

This was the first time in both her lives that Ling Lan was receiving a visit from a classmate. Even the usually calm Ling Lan could not remain calm at this moment, actually feeling a little flustered.

"Boss Lan, we're here!" This voice was definitely Zilong's loud voice. As soon as Ling Lan walked out of Floret Gardens, she saw a group of children dressed in red and white uniforms about 100 metres away. The one walking at the front, waving wildly at her, was that boisterous Zilong.

Behind him, a girl was also waving wildly. It was the candid, tomboy Han Xuya. Luo Chao followed closely behind Han Xuya, tugging at the other's clothes with a red face, reminding Han Xuya to maintain her composure.

Yuan Youyun, Luo Shaoyun, He Chaoyang, and Li Jinghong were all looking at Ling Lan excitedly, looking as if they wanted to greet her but did not dare to. Ever since Ling Lan and the others had gone to Planet Demonbeast to hunt, they had not seen each other for half a year.

This chapter is 250 pink's extra update from last month! Truly a debt-free life …

Then, she asked meekly, is there any more pink? Because a certain someone is torturing herself to the point of wanting to add more chapters … Do you still want to update three chapters tomorrow? Hehe ~ Let's see how you guys perform! ← This woman is crazy, please ignore her!

The word count for the acceptance speech was actually full … How depressing! But the word count was not enough, no need to spend everyone's money! Many thanks to Si Chengcheng (many times), Feiyun Qingqing (many times), Yanyan Yugui 1982, Xianfei Xiu (many times), Daisuke Hanakai, Can Xuejun, Babo (many times), Gabrielle, and all your support!

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