"Are you mistaken? This is the so-called Soul Master Academy, or an academy that claims to become a viscount after graduation!" There are other parents of students who come to sign up with the same skepticism as Ning Rongrong.

A young father said with some uncertainty, "This is what the people from the Wuhun Palace said, there should be no mistakes, but this academy is a little too messy."

The boy kept complaining to his father, "Dad, it's so embarrassing that I don't want to go to school here. I'd better go to Soto Intermediate Soul Master Academy. Why do I say that I was also a genius when I was in the Junior Soul Master Academy."

"Since you've come, just wait. Maybe this is just a test. The real academy is not here." The young father had to persuade him like this.

There were definitely a lot of similar words in the queue, and most of the teenagers and their parents showed disappointment on their faces. Ning Rongrong studied with Tianlin for so long and had learned a little bit of the ability to observe words and expressions.

She noticed that in the crowd, besides her, there were three people in the crowd, and their expressions did not change at all.

They were a pair of men and women in three positions behind her, and a girl in the last line. Tianlin taught her that in addition to the Drunken Immortal Moon Look, there was also Shushan's perception method. Therefore, she was extremely sensitive to soul power. The soul power of these people was only slightly inferior to her. If these people also joined this academy, she began to believe that this academy did have the capital to compete with the Wuhun Palace Academy.

The person in charge of the registration was an old man in his sixties. He was lazy and his clothes were very simple, and he looked no different from an ordinary villager. However, Ning Rongrong still felt that the old man had great soul power, at least above the Soul King.

If one or more powerful persons in the Soul King are responsible for registering, not to mention anything else, the faculty of this college will definitely be strong.

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

The young father, who was accompanying him, hurriedly took out ten golden soul coins and put them in a box made of several wooden boards aside.

"Extend a hand."

The young man Ruyan reached his hand in front of the old man. The old man pinched his hand twice, shook his head at him, and said, "You don't match your age, you can leave now."

The boy was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at his father, obviously hoping that his father would speak for him.

His father hurriedly smiled and said, "Teacher, my son just celebrated his thirteenth birthday. Look, can he be more comfortable?"

The old man said impatiently: "Don't affect the students behind you, hurry up and go away."

Seeing that he was so fierce, the father had no choice but to try to get his registration fee back, but the old man refused.

"Mu Bai, someone wants to repay the registration fee, you can deal with it!" the old man shouted lazily.

A handsome boy jumped from the tree, "If you want to pay the registration fee, you can hit me and get it all refunded."

As he said that, three soul rings of yellow and purple rose at his feet.

The appearance of the Thousand-Year Soul Ring made the father and son no longer dare to cause trouble and had to run away in shame.

"This guy is probably only two or three years older than my Brother Jian. Judging from his soul power fluctuations, he is about 37 levels. Of course, he is not as good as Brother Jian, but among the younger generation, it is probably rare." Ning Rongrong said intimately.

If the few members of the Emperor Fighting Team did not eat the fairy grass, they would probably have a qualification that was not as good as Dai Mubai.

Seeing the troublemaker leave, the old man stood up and shouted in order to save time, "We are called Shrek Academy here. Shrek, which means monsters. It is the purpose of our academy to only accept monsters and not ordinary people. No matter who is over twelve years old or whose soul power is not over twenty-first, don't continue to waste time!"

Then, the old man's whole body burst out, and a long stick appeared in his hand. Six soul rings of one white, one yellow, three purple and one black rose. Ning Rongrong immediately knew that what he guessed was conservative. The old man was not a soul king at all, but a soul emperor.

"It's interesting!" Ning Rongrong showed the little witch's smile, stepped forward, paid the registration fee, and stretched out a hand.

The old man looked a little and showed a surprised expression.

"May I ask, can I pass the first trial?" Ning Rongrong smiled sweetly.

Her appearance immediately attracted the attention of the tiger Dai Mubai. Seeing Dai Mubai's lustful look, the girl who was originally lined up at the end frowned and couldn't help but clench her fists.

"Do your family know that you are here?" the old man put away the surprise on his face and asked.

"Everyone says that there is no difference in teaching. As long as I meet the requirements of the college, there is no reason not to accept me, right?" Ning Rongrong did not answer positively, but asked a rhetorical question.

This made the old man feel relieved. It was right that they were just a college, not a sect, so there was no reason not to accept qualified students. So he ordered Dai Mubai to take Ning Rongrong aside.

Soon, it was the turn of Ning Rongrong to pay attention to the man and woman. They were the male and female protagonists of the original work, Tang San and Xiao Wu.

After testing and confirming that the age matched, the two released martial souls, Blue Silver Grass and Soft Bone Rabbit.

These two are not very powerful martial souls, but the cultivation speed is so fast that it really surprised the old man again, but doesn’t this meet the standards of their Monster Academy?

If he was surprised, the other person hiding in the dark was shocked. Yin Yang looked at Xiao Wu in amazement. He hadn't noticed her before, but the moment she released her martial soul, her breath was undoubtedly revealed.

"This little girl actually transformed into a soul beast of 100,000 years. She was originally just protecting the little princess, but she didn't expect that she would have such an unexpected gain." Yin Yang was excited and wanted to take action immediately.

The transformed 100,000-year soul beast not only represents the 100,000-year soul ring, but also a 100,000-year soul bone.

Ning Fengzhi is now in more than eighty levels. If the ninth soul ring absorbs this soft bone rabbit, he will definitely obtain a very powerful ninth soul skill, or it can be kept for Xiaotian in the future. No matter which one, their Seven Treasure Glazed Glazed Pier Sect will definitely increase its strength.

But just as he was about to take action, a more terrifying aura locked on him, which made Yin Yang, the titled Douluo, dare not move.

"Who is it?" Yin Yang looked around, but did not find anyone. It can be seen that the strength of the visitor was far superior to him.

"It seems that other strong men are targeting this soft bone rabbit, but the 100,000-year-old soul beast cannot be easily let go of it anyway." Seeing that Ning Rongrong had already entered Shrek Academy, he thought that he would not encounter danger for a while, Yin Yang planned to leave to find reinforcements. If he couldn't beat him, he would come to Chen Xin.
Chapter completed!