Chapter 1636: Only accept monsters, not ordinary people


Chapter 1636 Only Monsters Are Accepted, Not Ordinary People

When Yi Zichen was lining up at the back, he saw the three hundred mechas in the sky. For a child who was less than twelve years old, this was The formation was so dazzling and amazing that he deeply felt that his choice should be the right one.

Then he also saw the mecha flying towards the other side, and then heard another name, a name he had heard since he was a child and had heard about the disaster, Shi Lake College.

It was only then that he knew that the former No. 1 college in the mainland had actually reopened, and that the Chuanling College he was going to apply for seemed to be competing against Shrek College.

Then he heard that majestic voice, Shrek’s airspace was not to be violated.

Next, the whole scene seemed to become chaotic. They could vaguely see the battle in the air in the distance, and it was broadcast even if they couldn't help it!

Just like Shrek Academy launched a big screen, Chuanling Academy also has one. The competition between the two sides was also broadcast.

Yi Zichen was originally a bit arrogant. He had been called a genius since he was a child, and he was very confident in himself. In his opinion, he was already a soul master and would soon enter the army. Now that he has become a great soul master, he can be considered a foothold in the world of soul masters.

However, when he saw the unparalleled terrifying matches through the screen, he realized that he was far from understanding the world of soul masters. Only then did he understand that soul masters could be like this powerful.

"Dad, Shrek is so powerful! Did Chuanling Academy lose?" Yi Zichen asked his father beside him.

Yi Zichen's father smiled bitterly and said, "Dad can't understand! Dad is just a craftsman and really doesn't understand much about soul masters. Teacher Li, what do you think?"
< br>Teacher Li is a middle-aged man. At this time, his eyes were already full of splendor, and he sighed: "Shrek is Shrek after all! Even the reconstructed Shrek is so powerful. I never thought that It’s such a shame that we can still see such a competition in our lifetime. It’s a shame that Shrek Academy won the battle without a fight.”


Yi Zichen's father asked curiously: "Is the Ultimate Douluo the most powerful?"

Teacher Li smiled bitterly and said: "You can tell me whether you are powerful or not because you can destroy a city with a flip of your palm. ? Frankly speaking, I feel a little regretful. Should I consider letting Zi Chen apply for Shrek? Look at the people queuing up here to sign up. It seems that Shrek’s heritage and tradition are there. It didn’t disappear with the big explosion.”

Yi Zichen’s father hesitated and said, “It’s better not to give it up. The resources provided by Chuanling Academy should not be much different. I don’t have much ability and can’t afford Zichen, so I can only hope that the resources and conditions of the college can be better.”

Teacher Li nodded and said with a wry smile: "That's all it can do. Zichen is so outstanding, I believe there won't be many who can compare to him, whether in Shrek or Chuanling Academy. He won't be too far behind anywhere. More. But, the name Shrek is too sacred in the hearts of our soul masters."

While talking, they finally lined up.

Teacher Li and Yi Zichen’s father walked forward with Yi Zichen, and a young man had already come up to him, "Here, do a simple test. Stretch out your hand."

Yi Zichen stretched out his right hand as instructed, and the young man put it on his wrist. A look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, "Yes, you can go over there for further testing." As he said that, he pointed He pointed at the light door next to him that showed a faint swirling light.

Yi Zichen looked at the young man in front of him with some curiosity. This young man looked to be in his twenties, with handsome appearance and a somewhat cold temperament.

"Brother, are you also a soul master? What level are you at?" Yi Zichen asked curiously.

It was the first time he was far away from home and the first time he came to the prosperous middle of the continent. As a young genius soul master, he had always wanted to compete with others. He also always felt that no matter where he went, he would not be able to compete with others. They should all be the best.

The young man smiled slightly, "Probably over eighty levels."

Yi Zichen's eyes suddenly widened, "More than eighty levels? Impossible. Are you so powerful?"


The young man smiled and said: "Can this still be fake? If you work hard, you can do it in the future." As he said that, a light flashed on his body, and circles of halo appeared silently. There was no powerful aura to deter him. But those were eight real soul rings. The most terrifying thing was that the one at the end was a red halo.

“A hundred thousand year soul ring?” Teacher Li exclaimed.

The light converged, the soul ring disappeared, and the young man made an invitation gesture towards the light door on the other side.

Teacher Li quickly calmed down his excitement and bowed respectfully to the young man. He was just a four-ringed soul master. No matter how humble he was in front of an eight-ringed soul douluo, it was no exaggeration. He quickly pulled Yi Zichen, the curious baby who wanted to continue asking questions, and quickly walked towards the light door. Chuanling Academy has such a strong foundation! A person in charge of admissions actually has an Eight-ring Contra level. And there are still souls that are 100,000 years old, so this is the right place.

Stepping into the light door, everything becomes illusory. It seemed as if the surrounding space was distorting. Yi Zichen was so frightened that he wanted to scream, but he couldn't make a sound at all.

Fortunately, the process didn't last too long. The next moment, they came to an independent space.

This seems to be a slightly desolate place. Not far away, there is a very ordinary-looking building. Wood and thatch are all building materials.

A group of people were lining up in front of a wall that resembled a fence. Don't know what I'm doing.

Yi Zichen wanted to move, but found that he couldn't move at all. The next moment, in a flash of light and shadow, they were at the front of the team.

There is a table at the front of the team. The old man sitting behind the table who is responsible for accepting registrations looks lazy. The clothes on his body are simple to say. No matter how you look at it, he looks like an old man from the village. , not even as energetic as his father.

At this time, a young man came to the desk to sign up. The old man said lazily: "The registration fee is ten gold soul coins, just put it in that box."

Hearing the words "Golden Soul Coin", Yi Zichen, his father, and the teacher couldn't help but be stunned. In what era, is there still such a currency? Now all paper money is used, federal currency!

The young man's accompanying father quickly took out ten gold soul coins and put them into a box made of several wooden boards.

“Stretch out a hand.”

The young man Ru Yan stretched out his hand in front of the old man. The old man squeezed his hand twice, shook his head and said, "You are not of your age, you can leave."

The young man was stunned for a moment. , turned to look at his father, there were not many teenage children as precocious as Tang San.

His father hurriedly smiled and said: "Teacher, my son just celebrated his thirteenth birthday. Do you think you can be accommodating?"

The old man said a little impatiently: "Don't affect the people behind you. Don't you know the rules of the academy? We only accept children under the age of thirteen. We will not accept any children over the age of thirteen. You can leave."

The young man's father said: "Then our registration fee..."

The old man said unceremoniously: "Once registered, it will not be refunded."

The clay figurine was still earthy, and the boy's father couldn't help but said angrily: "You are obviously cheating us. Refund our registration fee, otherwise we won't leave. If I had known that this so-called Shrek Academy was so shabby, we wouldn't have It's time to come."

The old man glanced at him and said calmly: "Mubai, someone wants to repay the favor. Please handle it."

A figure suddenly jumped up on the ground next to him. He got up and said, "If you want to repay the name fee, just call me and I will refund it in full."

The young man who came out from the side was tall and tall, with blond hair and full of vitality. What was even more peculiar was that he had double pupils. He looked like he was only thirteen or fourteen years old, but when Yi Zichen looked at him, he felt There is obviously a feeling of shame.

The young man didn't waste any time. With a flash of light in his eyes, all three soul rings of two hundred years and one thousand years were released immediately, and a strong aura burst out from him.

The young man’s father’s face changed drastically, he said, “It’s bad luck for us,” and pulled his son away quickly.

The handsome young man returned to the side and sat down. His evil eyes glanced coldly at the young people and parents who had signed up behind him. The threat was obvious. The pressure brought by three soul rings is not something ordinary people can bear. At this time, he looked like a thug.

——

Please give me monthly tickets and recommended tickets. Thank you all.

(End of this chapter)

Previous Details Next