Chapter 2 Shrek Admissions

Eight years later.

Douluo Continent, within the territory of the Heaven Dou Empire, Soto City of Barak Kingdom.

A figure walked on the bustling street, and the passing crowd couldn't help but cast amazed eyes on it.

It was a woman in a black gauze dress. She was tall and slender, about 1.7 meters tall. Her skin was as smooth and fair as suet white jade, and it was more translucent and dazzling under the sun. The facial features created complement each other, and the result is a stunning outfit that amazes everyone on the street.

It's just that the indifference and coldness between his brows make people only dare to watch and admire from a distance.

On the woman's shoulder lay a cat with white fur but faint pink, dozing lazily.

This person is Tang Qingxi. She left Wuhun Palace two years ago to go out to practice.

"Sister Rou, is the white cat's body still used to it?" Tang Qingxi walked leisurely on the street, and poked the white cat's front paw with his fingertips.

The white cat Arou gently pressed her fingertips with the pad, and the cat's mouth slightly opened, and whispered into Tang Qingxi's ear: "It's okay, although I still want to be a rabbit more."

Tang Qingxi couldn't help asking: "You have been a rabbit for 10 years, don't you get tired of it?"

"Of course not." The white cat Ah Rou kicked her paws, and lay comfortably on Tang Qingxi's shoulder, "Will Xiao Wu really come to Shrek Academy? That academy is really..."

Shrek Academy, the most famous soul master academy in Soto City, once claimed that students who entered the academy could become Viscounts of the Empire upon graduation.

Of course, this is not a lie, but the academy has been established for 20 years, and there are only fourteen students who have successfully graduated.

And the average number of students that can be recruited every year is only two or three per year.

Shrek Academy's admission standards are extremely high, requiring those under the age of 13 to reach level [-] or above in spirit power, and this is only the standard for passing the registration, and it does not mean that they can be admitted.

The students to be recruited by this academy are truly gifted talents.

It seems that the academy is quite powerful, but White Cat doesn't have a good impression of Shrek.

There are few students and insufficient tuition income, which makes this college look extremely poor, and the dean is also extremely stingy.

Tang Qingxi came to this academy two years ago, and with her added, there are only four students in total, and there are many more teachers than students.

Now it's another year's enrollment season, and I don't know how many people can be admitted this time.

"Don't worry, according to the information I have learned, she will definitely come to Shrek. Maybe it's already here." Tang Qingxi stroked the white cat's back hair, "This academy is not very good, but there is me."

Then she quickened her pace.

Soon, Tang Qingxi left the south gate of Suotuo City, followed the official road all the way south, and finally stopped at a village entrance.

There is a table at the entrance of the village, and an old man in his 60s sits behind him.

On the arch made of wood at the entrance of the village, hung a tattered plaque with five large characters engraved on it - Shrek Academy.

That's right, this is the school gate of Shrek Academy.

At this time, many young men and women gathered at the door, as well as many accompanying parents.

Tang Qingxi looked around in the crowd, found the figure he was looking for, and said to the white cat: "Look, it really is here."

A pair of boys and girls stood together. The boy was dressed plainly, only wearing a light blue suit. He looked only twelve or thirteen years old, but his height was about 1.7 meters.

His appearance is not considered handsome, but there is always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, giving people a feeling of being easy to get close to.

And the girl beside him had smooth long black hair combed into a neat scorpion braid, hanging down to her calf.He was half a point taller than the boy, and was wearing a pink coat and trousers.She is exceptionally beautiful, with a bit of coquettishness.

This girl is Xiao Wu who Tang Qingxi pays attention to. She is obediently queuing in the queue with the boy who is traveling with her. She poked her head and looked curiously at the registration situation at the front of the queue.

The old man who sat behind the desk and was in charge of accepting registration looked lazy.

A teenager came to the desk to sign up.

The old man said lazily: "The registration fee is ten gold soul coins, just put it in the box."

The boy's accompanying father hurriedly took out the golden soul coins and put them in a box made of several wooden boards.

"Stretch out a hand." The old man said to the boy.

The young man stretched out his hand, and the old man squeezed his hand twice, shaking his head: "Your age is not suitable, you can go."

The boy was stunned, and turned to look at his father helplessly.

His father hurriedly apologized with a smile: "Teacher, my son is just over 13 years old, please see if you can accommodate me."

"Didn't you know the rules of the academy before you came here? Only children under the age of 13 are recruited here, and they must have a soul power of level [-] or above. It seems that your child has failed to meet the two standards." Tang Qingxi raised his voice.

As he said that, the more people walked, the more people came to the old man's table.

"Who are you? Why did you meet the standard?" The boy's father couldn't help but angrily said, "You look over 13 years old, don't you?"

When the old man saw Tang Qingxi, his eyes lit up, but he didn't say anything.

Tang Qingxi looked at the boy's father with a smile: "Yes, I am fourteen this year."

"Then what are you talking about? You can't get in anyway?" The boy said angrily.

It's okay to be rejected by the teachers of the academy, so what should the applicants who are also not up to the standard interject.

Tang Qingxi glanced at him, then turned around and walked in: "I enrolled two years ago."

"Uh..." Suddenly, the father and son didn't know what to say.

"Refund our registration fee! We won't enter such a crappy school!" The boy's father didn't want to care about Tang Qingxi, so he just gritted his teeth and said to the old man.

The old man was also unceremonious: "Once registered, it will not be refunded."

"You guys are cheating money!" said the boy's father and slapped the desk with his hand, revealing his martial soul, "Return the money, or we won't leave."

But at the next moment, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body, as if there was a monstrous murderous intent pressing down on him, he bent his knees and knelt directly on the ground, and a cold sweat quickly emerged from his back.

Tang Qingxi turned around and looked at the boy's father coldly: "Is this where you made trouble?"

After finishing speaking, he casually threw 10 Golden Soul Coins in the past. Flender's rules really became more and more deceitful. This amount of money would be a scam. Didn't she give the academy a large sum of Golden Soul Coins?

Didn't the registration requirements make it clear? Next time, set up a registration request sign at the door for him.

"Let's go, let's go now." The boy's father was full of fear, as if he felt the mortal danger, he pulled the boy and ran away in a hurry.

"If you don't meet the registration requirements, leave as soon as possible, and don't make noise at the door. The next one will really not refund your money!" Tang Qingxi glanced at everyone before continuing to walk in.

She chose to directly dismiss those who did not meet the requirements, otherwise someone would have to clamor for a refund.

Although she is not a good person, she is not interested in helping Shrek to be a villain again and again.

A tall man came to Tang Qingxi's side. He was handsome, with long blond hair hanging straight behind his back. What's more noticeable was that he had double pupils.

He directly mobilized his soul power and released the soul ring. Two hundred years and one thousand years, the surge of soul power created an invisible pressure in the air, and the cold light in the evil eyes flashed continuously, silently deterring many applicants.

The old man also said coldly at this time: "Shrek is a kind of monster, and the meaning of our academy is the Monster Academy. In other words, only monsters are accepted here. Those who are over 13 years old and whose soul power has not reached level 21 or above do not need to come here." Waste of time!"

(End of this chapter)

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