No matter which choice is made, it will be more beneficial than killing Lulu directly, at least it will not help the saint.
The exams at Gray Academy were over, and the entire imperial capital became much quieter.
When Yang Lan'er found out that Lulu's tuition was actually 100 gold coins per month, she couldn't help but open her mouth wide. Oh my god, ordinary people have to spend a few silver coins a month, and 100 silver coins are only one gold coin. The tuition is actually calculated on a monthly basis? No wonder it is said that magicians are not something that ordinary people can afford to learn. This investment is too scary, isn't it? Although Yang Lan'er was surprised, she was not short of money. She just looked at Lulu with amusement and said, "You don't have to think that you spent too much. I also took advantage of our transaction. After entering the academy, you can check the value of the Holy Staff of Light yourself. Although it is just a fragment, it is not measured in gold coins."
Lulu's embarrassment was that she only now realized how naive her previous thoughts were.
She is just a magic apprentice now. Even if she can prove that she can rise quickly by learning magic, it will take time.
Earning a hundred gold coins a month, how unrealistic is that?
Should she use the month to practice? Or to complete tasks? Even if she worked tirelessly on tasks, she couldn't earn a hundred gold coins at her level! Knowing this truth, Lulu felt even more grateful to Yang Lan'er. She knew that if it weren't for Yang Lan'er, she would have no way to survive.
Lulu used to be simple, but now she feels that she is useful and that is a good thing.
Determined to lay a good foundation, Lulu didn't want Yang Lan'er to wait too long.
As if seeing Lulu's thoughts, Yang Lan'er said casually: "Don't worry, you should lay a good foundation, which will be good for your future. Although I asked you to be a saint, I hope you don't accept the saint's inheritance and become a magic saint directly."
Lulu was stunned. She really had such an idea. Even Yang Lan'er said that as long as she appeared at the right time, she would definitely become a saint. She just wanted such an opportunity to get it all in one step!
"It's not that there are no levels above the Mage Saint. Although the power of inheritance can make you a Mage Saint immediately, it also cuts off your possibility of moving up." Yang Lan'er said simply, "This is a weakness that outsiders don't know about, so you take your time, one step at a time. When you become a Mage Saint, you can become a Saint Girl without accepting the power of inheritance."
Lulu was extremely surprised. She didn't expect that there was such a secret here.
However, subconsciously, Lulu felt that Yang Lan'er was right, and she unknowingly developed a deep belief in her.
Later, as she practiced meditation and learned more about the world of magic, Lulu suddenly realized how high Yang Lan'er's realm was. She had been moving up continuously, but still could not touch the corner of Yang Lan'er's clothes. She always felt that she was still unfathomable and untouchable.
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, three years have passed.
During these three years, Yang Lan'er lived a very peaceful life. Every day, she would either stroll outside or practice in the house.
The one who changed the most was Yi Mishang. In just three years, she actually jumped directly from the Qi Refining Stage to the Golden Core Stage. Wow, Yang Lan'er had only seen the speed of her own clone faster than this.
Of course, Yi Mishang was not just practicing. She registered as a mercenary at the Mercenary Union and had been constantly completing missions, challenging herself, and improving herself in an extreme way. With her qualifications and talent, she naturally advanced quickly.
In addition, Emperor Wilbai's health is deteriorating faster than in the plot and is already in its final stage. The various princely families are fighting fiercely, which often affects some of the people, making the atmosphere in the imperial capital very tense.
Over the past three years, no matter how difficult Mil's life was, he never came to Yang Lan'er for help, but always maintained a good relationship with her.
In fact, Yang Lan'er also knew that Mill just wanted to use her as his last trump card and would not use it easily because there might only be one chance.
Because Yi Mishang did not enter the academy, she did not join the royal struggle. In addition, she was often on missions, so she had few opportunities to meet Mil.
The relationship between the two of them seems even more impossible than in the plot.
It seemed that Mil had some feelings for Yi Mi Shang, but he had no chance to show it, and he was also busy, so he didn't bother her for the time being.
As for Yimichang, she has no feelings towards Mil at all.
Taking the opportunity, Yi Mishang asked Yang Lan'er if it was possible for her to change back to her original body. She was really not used to using someone else's body, and it would definitely be very conspicuous if she went to the Eastern World.
Moreover, Yang Lan'er also said that she was taking over another's body, and the degree of soul compatibility could never reach 100%, so it would become more and more difficult in the later stages, and if there were any problems in the future, her inner demons would definitely erupt.
If two people inherit the same inner demons in their lives, there will definitely be problems.
Yi Mishang may not have any worries, but her body does! Still, these worries cannot be cut off, and they will definitely affect her mood in the future.
"There is no way for now, but when you overcome the heavenly tribulation and ascend, it will be an excellent opportunity." Yang Lan'er said with a smile.
"What do you mean?" Yi Mishang was unusually excited. Having a solution was a good thing. She was most afraid of hearing Yang Lan'er say it was impossible.
“It is said that when a cultivator ascends to heaven, he will enter the Feixian Pool. The water in the Feixian Pool has the function of reshaping the body. If an immortal loses his body, you can prepare materials and use the water from the Feixian Pool to reshape the body. As long as the immortal infant is not damaged, there will be no loss in strength after the body is reshaped.” Yang Lan’er smiled lightly. She knew this very well, because this was also a treatment method!
Otherwise, how could Yang Lan'er dare to say that she would reshape the body of the black dragon? Although the civilizations of the East and the West are different, they have some similarities.
Yang Lan'er used a drop of water from the Feixian Pool to replenish the materials that Black Dragon was missing.
The water from the Feixian Pond is the main material for immortals to rebuild their bodies. Black Dragon Dingtian is only at the Nascent Soul stage. It would be a sheer waste to use materials from the immortal world. One drop is enough.
Moreover, the energy in that drop of Feixian Pool water is still stored. For the Black Dragon, it is simply a reward and will be of great benefit to its future cultivation.
So even though Yang Lan'er has the water from the Feixian Pool in her hands, she cannot give it to Yi Mishang now because she simply cannot afford it.
The Western dragon at least has a trace of true dragon blood, so the strength of its body is naturally not comparable to that of a cultivator.
Yang Lan'er is different because she has practiced a mysterious body-building technique. Although it is still an incomplete version, it is still enough for her to use for now.
"Is that so? Then I have something to look forward to. What will the reshaped body look like?" Yi Mishang couldn't help but feel a little excited and became more motivated.