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Chapter 372

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Wang Ling naturally had his own reasons for wanting such a large amount of holy beast blood. Because in some sense, Loopy Toad's current drowsiness had a lot to do with cultivating the revised "Demon King Heart Sutra." Although Wang Ling didn't know if this could be considered a side effect, this kind of drowsiness wasn't a good thing.

Because once Loopy Toad fell asleep like this, it would be as if it were dead, and wouldn't be able to feel anything for a period of time.

The blood of holy beasts, as recorded in ancient texts, had a miraculous effect on treating this condition. As long as Loopy Toad was soaked in the blood, it would be able to alleviate this special drowsiness.

But there was one thing that made Wang Ling a little unhappy …

He had actually spent twenty packets of crispy noodle snacks on this holy beast blood; this was too much of a loss!

While Loopy Toad was sleeping, Wang Ling had wanted to review his homework, but he suddenly heard Father Wang's call from the first floor.

When he went downstairs, he saw that Mother Wang had actually fallen asleep on the table, and Father Wang was taking off her apron.

She had been busy all day today, and in the evening, she and the old man had prepared such a large table of dishes, which was a huge drain on her spirit. Father Wang carefully pulled off Mother Wang's apron and carried her in a princess carry. He then looked at Wang Ling and said in a low voice, "Send us up …"

Wang Ling nodded, put his hand on Father Wang's shoulder, and directly sent them to the bedroom on the third floor.

A human self-propelled elevator … was just that awesome.

On the side, the old man couldn't help exclaiming, "This ability … it's really convenient."

Grandpa, aren't you tired?

Wang Ling tilted his head and asked the old man telepathically.

"It's fine, it's your mom who's tired herself out today. She bought so much food, and she carried it all to the car on her own. In the end, I'm still getting old … "

The old man sighed. "Back then at Kikkaro Restaurant, I did all of it on my own, from selecting the ingredients, loading and unloading the goods, then moving them to the back kitchen and processing them into food. Now, I can't do it without help. "

As he spoke, the old man's eyes were fixed on the TV screen. Wang Ling heard a male live broadcaster's loud and clear voice on the TV: "Chasing Breasts in White Night … Starting immediately!"

It turned out that the old man was watching "Chasing Breasts at White Night"!

This was a popular TV series recently. It was about a pair of twin brothers searching for their mother. The two brothers' mother had passed away when they were very young, and the two brothers had very limited impressions of their mother. They only vaguely remembered that when their mother was breastfeeding when they were young, there was a plum blossom mark on her chest … So one day, after the two brothers obtained clues about their mother in a certain city, they chased after her day and night. One moved during the day, while the other moved at night. They used all kinds of methods to find their mother … Later, after the two brothers found their mother, they worked together to write a guide for single dogs, called "100 Ways to Undress" …

The old man had been waiting in front of the TV for a long time. He couldn't help but say, "The broadcasting time of the TV stations nowadays is not punctual at all. The commercials are also very repetitive. One commercial can be played three times in a row. "

As soon as the old man said that, another advertisement played on the TV. The old man hurriedly clicked his tongue. "Why is it the Society of Saints again … I've watched this advertisement on TV more than thirty times recently."

Society of Saints?

Wang Ling felt that the name was a little familiar; it seemed that he had heard someone mention it when he came home from school recently.

There seemed to be an advertisement for the Society of Saints on the side of the road.

Following the advertisement on the TV, Wang Ling took a quick look at the introduction of the Society of Saints. In the advertisement, a member of the Society of Saints was having a tug-of-war with a group of Grade Three students from a Foundation Establishment high school. No matter how hard the students tried, the member of the Society of Saints was as firm as a rock and wouldn't budge even half a step. Then, the member of the Society of Saints just gave a gentle tug and easily won.

Finally, the advertisement directly revealed the member's information.

This was a Grade One freshman from Building Materials High, Chu Yuanhao.

Age: 16 …

Realm: Peak late Foundation Establishment …

Wang Ling's eyes twitched fiercely at this news. A Grade One freshman at peak late Foundation Establishment had actually won a tug-of-war with ten Grade Three students who were also at peak late Foundation Establishment?

Wang Ling didn't think this was a fake advertisement. Nowadays, the crackdown on fake advertisements on TV was very strict. Furthermore, after the Shuigou Sect incident, there wouldn't be any fraudulent organizations that would dare go against the wind and court death.

Generally speaking, organizations that could advertise on TV were mostly light forces recognized by the state …

After watching the advertisement, Wang Ling had initially thought that this Society of Saints was a private education organization.

But the white line at the end of the advertisement completely changed Wang Ling's mind.

It read in white — The Society of Saints is officially open! Talents from all schools across the country are welcome to join!

In other words, this Society of Saints wasn't a private education organization, but an organization of talents from all over the country. Its purpose was to recruit talented people from all schools for specialized training. The spokesperson Chu Yuanhao in the video advertisement was incredibly strong, and clearly met the Society of Saints' standards.

According to the normal standards of the modern cultivation system, the limit of a peak late Foundation Establishment cultivator's strength was usually around two thousand jin. But Wang Ling had always felt that there might still be some people with extraordinary talent in this world.

And this advertisement from the Society of Saints indeed confirmed Wang Ling's thoughts: it seemed that there were indeed other talented people and amazing things in this world …





It was July 5th on Wednesday in the eleventh week of the semester.

This morning, Grade One, Class Three had finally resumed its usual liveliness. Super Chen, Dopey Guo, Little Peanut and the others were already at school. Although their spirits were still sealed and they couldn't use their spirit energy, Teacher Pan felt that their studies couldn't be delayed.

So last night, Teacher Pan had spared no effort to call the parents one by one to motivate them for the midterm exam. Thus, it was all thanks to her that all the students in Grade One, Class Three could be present today. The students in the other classes who also had their spirits sealed were still resting at home and wouldn't be here until next week.

After about ten minutes or so, Teacher Pan came to the classroom. Seeing that everyone was present today, she nodded with great satisfaction.

Standing on the dais, Teacher Pan gave a harmless smile. "Wow! Why is it that all the students in our class are so cute today? "

"…"

"Some students actually took the initiative to come to school to study even though their bodies need to be nursed back to health. As your teacher, I'm really touched!"

"…"

It wouldn't have mattered if she hadn't said this, but as soon as she did, Wang Ling could already feel the class brimming with resentment …

Teacher Pan looked around and smiled slightly as she pulled out a stack of test papers from somewhere. "Since the cute students like to study so much, why don't we do two sets of questions first?"

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