Two or three days later, Mr. Feng did not come again. Originally, Feng Jiu thought that maybe he thought Feng Qingge from Feng's mansion was fake, but the more he thought about it these two days, the more he thought about it, the more he became, the more wrong it was.

Judging from Mr. Feng's expression and tone at that time, even if he thought she was fake, he would definitely come to her again. But she had been waiting for two or three days and never saw him come again, which was strange.

So she left the door and ordered Leng Shuang, who was practicing cross-legged in the yard, and said, "Leng Shuang, go and ask if anything happened to the Feng Mansion in the past two days."

"Yes." Although Leng Shuang was confused, she stood up and left without asking much questions.

She came to the yard to sit down, waiting for Leng Shuang to find out the result of her return. She had not been dealt with this matter well and she could not calm down and practice. She originally didn't plan to return to the Feng family so soon, but the current situation...

"Xiaojiu, Qingniang makes sweet soup, I brought you a bowl of it. If you try it, it tastes pretty good." Guan Xilin walked in with a smile, holding a bowl of sweet soup on the tray in his hand.

"Thank you brother." She smiled and stood up to take it.

Guan Xilin sat down by the stone table and said, "Xiaojiu, I'll tell you something else when I come here."

"Hmm? What's the matter?" she asked while drinking the sweet soup.

He hesitated for a moment before saying, "I want to go to the black market to do boxing."

Upon hearing this, she frowned: "Who do you want to make money with that? You can't make much money at all. Moreover, if you meet an opponent who is better than you and others are ruthless against you, you won't even have the chance to admit defeat."

"I think that in such a place, in addition to making money, I can also enhance my combat effectiveness. What I lack most now is practical experience, so I think about accumulating experience first, and then participating in the three-year selection campaign of Yaori Kingdom, becoming the top ten on the star list, so that I can have the opportunity to enter the Nebula Academy to practice."

"Neiyun Academy?"

She searched in her mind and said, "Is it the cultivation academy that was rated as the Seven Star Academy? I remember that there is a very strict selection there, and it is a small country like the Dazzling Country. It seems that no one has been able to enter the Nebula Academy for so many years!"

"Well, the recruitment of students by Nebula College is very strict, and Qingteng Country, which is located in the sixth-level middle country, can only get a chance to try it there if you become the top ten in Yaori Country. Although I know it is difficult, I still want to try it. Moreover, only by leaving Yaori Country, maybe I can find my father in the future."

Upon hearing this, she nodded in understanding. He was indeed right. If you want to go from a ninth-class country to a country that is not as high as ninth-class level, you can only enter if you have the strength recognized. Otherwise, even a prince of a king would be turned away from the city gate when he got there.

Take Murong Yixuan as an example. He is the prince of Yaori Kingdom and is also a pride of heaven. He had a great chance to enter the Nebula Academy to practice, but an accident three years ago made him miss the opportunity and missed the Nebula Academy. If he wanted to enter the Nebula again, he could only wait for the three-year campaign.

"Since you have set a goal, then do it! But you must remember that you must be careful when fighting with others. If you encounter an opponent who is too strong, you must admit defeat in time. You must know that losing a competition is not shameful. If you lose your life, you will regret it."

"Yeah, I know."
Chapter completed!