Chapter 92 Registration
Dai Mubai felt the strength of the Blue Silver Grass, and then his first soul ring flashed, his body glowed with golden light, and he broke free from the entanglement of the Blue Silver Grass.
"The first soul skill, White Tiger Body Shield. Boy, I didn't expect that your blue silver grass is poisonous, but this poison has no effect on me."
Tang San His forehead twisted slightly. This was the first time he had encountered such a powerful opponent. In the academy in Notting City, there was no one who could catch his mother's entanglement.
Then the second soul ring flashed, and the entire hotel floor was covered with the seeds of Blue Silver Grass. This was the second soul skill given to him by the century-old ghost vine, parasitism.
Dai Mubai didn't bother with the seeds on the ground, and instead his second soul ring lit up.
"The second soul skill, White Tiger's Fierce Light Wave."
A golden beam of light erupted from his mouth and went straight towards Mistress.
When Tang San saw this, a trace of purple light appeared in his eyes, and he moved several meters sideways like a ghost, avoiding the shock wave.
Then the first soul ring surged again.
"The first soul skill, Blue Silver Coil."
Coupled with the seeds on the ground given by the second soul skill, a large amount of blue silver grass was bundled towards Dai Mubai, and soon he was wrapped into a rice dumpling.
Dai Mubai was in the state of the white tiger protective shield. He tried to break free, but found that it was useless, and a hint of anger appeared on his face.
Seeing that the opponent was unable to move, Tang San punched Dai Mubai's waist.
Dai Mubai's face turned livid when he saw this. It would be a disaster if he was hit.
"The third soul skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation."
As the purple soul ring flashed, Dai Mubai's muscles bulged, and he easily broke away from the blue silver grass that had previously made him helpless.
"Boy, if you can force me to use the third soul ring, you win. My third soul skill can double all my attributes. The time limit is half an hour. You will not be my opponent. "
As he said that, he put away his martial spirit, walked to the two female companions, put his arms around their waists skillfully, and walked out of the hotel.
"Manager Wang, the loss in the store is mine. Come and settle the bill together next time."
The steward nodded and immediately arranged for personnel to repair the hotel lobby.
After Tang San saw Dai Mubai use his third soul skill to break free from his blue silver grass, his hands were already touching the Twenty-four Bridges on the Moonlit Night. Anyway, the opponent already had a way to kill him, so he didn't intend to. Be polite.
But who would have thought that Dai Mubai would admit defeat directly, and he was actually a man who dared to take action.
Tang San watched Dai Mubai walk out of the hotel. When he reached the door, he suddenly looked back at him.
"You also signed up for Shrek Academy. I think you will become my junior student. We will meet then."
Hearing this, a hint of surprise appeared on Tang San's face. How did the other party know that he would go to Shrek Academy?
However, I didn’t ask too much. Since the other party was also a student there, I could just ask him more slowly after he enrolled.
Dai Mubai hugged a pair of twins and went somewhere carefree, but he didn't notice that Zhu Zhuqing on the second floor of the hotel was looking at his leaving back with a livid face, his hands tightly clasped. His fists and nails dug into his palms.
Looking at the little kitten who turned away with a gloomy expression, a smirk appeared on Ning Bei's face. How majestic you think the tiger will be now, how aggrieved it will be later.
Maybe it was because there was no lively little rabbit to drag Xiao San out to hang out, Tang San never left the room after checking into the hotel.
The next morning, Ningbei set out for Shrek Academy. A long line of people had already formed outside the academy's village. They must have been attracted by the small advertisement for Monster Academy.
There was a simple table at the front of the team. An old man sat in front of the table. He looked at the little boy in front of him and said:
"The registration fee is 10 gold soul coins."
The little boy's mother put the gold soul coin into the box on the table with a pained look on her face. The little old man nodded with satisfaction.
“Stretch out your hand.”
"Well, my bone age is 13 years old. I'm qualified. Release the martial spirit."
The boy timidly summoned the martial spirit, and a yellow soul ring appeared in front of the old man's eyes.
"If you fail, you can leave."
The boy's mother was very angry, why did he fail?
“My child’s soul power level has reached level 20. He only needs to obtain one soul ring to become a great soul master. Why is he not qualified?”
After hearing this, the old man's face flashed with disdain.
“Your child is considered a genius in other places, but this is Shrek Academy, an academy that specializes in recruiting monsters. What is a monster? Only those under the age of 13 can barely be called a monster if their soul power exceeds level 25. Monster. "
The boy and his mother were very surprised, how could such a person exist. "Son, this school looks so shabby. It's okay if we don't study. Let's go to Soto City Advanced Soul Master Academy."
The boy nodded and agreed with his mother's point of view.
The woman looked at the little old man.
"We won't study in your shabby college. Please return the registration fee to us."
You're a duck in the mouth, do you still want to fly away?
“Once the registration fee is received, it will never be refunded.”
The woman immediately became furious after hearing this.
"You are breaking the rules and robbing money, right?"
Seeing the woman pestering him endlessly, the little old man helplessly looked at the yawning sex tiger.
“Mubai!”
Dai Mubai woke up instantly, summoned his martial spirit, and three spirit rings of yellow, yellow, and purple appeared on his body.
The old man pointed at Dai Mubai beside him.
"If you want to repay the fame fee, you can just defeat him."
The mother and son swallowed their foam when looking at Dai Mubai, who was obviously not easy to mess with, and left cursingly.
Seeing the two people leaving, the old man called out his martial spirit. An iron rod with dragon patterns appeared in his hand. Six spirit rings, one white, two yellow, two purple and one black, appeared, representing The old man is a Soul Emperor.
"My name is Li Yusong, a level 61 fighting soul emperor. Let me say it one last time. The academy only accepts monsters under the age of 13 and with soul powers above level 25. Ordinary people should not get involved."
长When the long team heard this, most of them were scared away.
Ning Rongrong in the team whispered to Xiao Wu:
"It seems that this academy is quite interesting. The gatekeepers are all soul emperors."
Little Rabbit nodded. , she was also curious about what this academy would teach.
No one was queuing up in front of the old man when they met Tang San before. They slowly walked up to the old man and put 10 gold soul coins into the box.
The old man nodded upon seeing this and asked him to stretch out his hand, intending to test the bone age.
"Huh? It's strange, have you developed any special soul skills on your hands? Why can't you tell the specific bone age? You stretched out your legs."
Seeing this, Tang San lifted his legs onto the wooden table again. , Li Yusong nodded after touching it.
"The age is right, release the martial spirit."
A blue silver grass appeared in Tang San's hand, and two yellow spirit rings rose.
Li Yusong’s eyes widened when he saw this.
"Can a useless martial spirit like Lan Yin Cao be able to cultivate to the level of a great spirit master?"
After hearing this, a slight smile appeared on Tang San's gloomy face.
"My master once said that there are no useless martial arts, only useless soul masters. I should be considered as passing the test."
"Well, Mubai, you lead This guy is going to the next test.”
“I understand, teacher.”
However, Dai Mubai didn't take Tang San to the back immediately. He became interested in a figure in the team.
"We met Tang San again, please wait a moment, there should be students who meet the requirements later."
Tang San nodded, not in a hurry, and looked at the team .
"Wow, Xiao Wu, Lan Yincao, this kind of martial spirit can also be cultivated."
"Yes, you look hungry to me."
(End of this chapter)