Douluo: I have a lucky magic dice

Chapter 4: Enrollment, old friend!
"Desert Eagle?"

Ji Xinghe was stunned, and then he realized that even if the dice rolled to the same number, the rewards would be different.

Ji Xinghe opened the alloy briefcase, inside was a box filled with golden bullets, two magazines, a canvas holster and a thick stack of drawings.

The moment Ji Xinghe's eyes swept across the drawing, surprise appeared on his face. This was not a pistol in the traditional sense, it was a soul guide device, a fixed-type soul guide device!

Ji Xinghe picked up the drawing and looked at it carefully. Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand touched the drawing, the drawing turned into a stream of light and flew into his body.

Ji Xinghe closed his eyes and accepted the forced influx of this external information.

This is a third-level fixed-type soul guide, a brand new fixed-type soul guide that has never appeared in Douluo Continent. The main materials of this soul guide are fine iron and brass, and the micro-core magic array is mainly in the bullet. Its lethality can easily kill soul masters below the third-ring soul master, and can injure ordinary three-ring soul masters.

"That's not right. Hidden weapons can kill Titled Douluo. Isn't the power of this Desert Eagle a little too weak?"

Ji Xinghe felt that his knowledge was not enough. Because it was a soul guide, the Desert Eagle made very little noise. After loading the bullet, Ji Xinghe fired at the courtyard wall.

boom!
There was a slight sound, and Ji Xinghe saw a bowl-sized dent on the green bricks of the courtyard wall. Ji Xinghe was silent for a while, "It's quite powerful. It seems that there is something wrong with my understanding of soul masters."

Ji Xinghe put down the Desert Eagle and rubbed his cheeks with both hands. He tried hard to forget the nickname of the Hydrogen Continent. As it concerned his life safety, he could not look at this world with tinted glasses.

Click.

He opened the window and the cool night breeze blew on his face, making Ji Xinghe's mind clearer.

Now is the year of Apocalypse 4036. The champion of the last Continental Advanced Soul Master Fighting Competition was the Holy Dragon Academy, the runner-up was the Tianjian Academy, and the third place was the Lingmu Academy.

Shrek Academy, which was supposed to be the protagonist of this competition, only got fourth place, and the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy was even more miserable, being eliminated by the Holy Dragon Academy in the quarterfinals.

Ji Xinghe stretched his arms hard, looking at the sky with his eyes full of anticipation for this new world.

Early in the morning, at the Junior Soul Master Academy in Beishui Town.

Because the time for many people to awaken their martial spirits is not fixed, the Junior Soul Master Academy recruits students throughout the year. Even though it is already April, admission procedures can still be completed.

The school admissions office has a window at the school gate, and there are teachers on duty all year round.

Cui Jing is the teacher on duty today, a young soul master in his early twenties.

"Hello, teacher." Ji Xinghe looked at the beautiful female teacher in front of him and greeted politely.

"Release your martial spirit and stretch out your hand."

Cui Jing said this expressionlessly, then took out an exquisite alloy clock and motioned Ji Xinghe to put his hand under the clock.

Cui Jing had been in this small place for almost three years. She had seen many students in these years, but only a few of them caught her eye. The little boy in the baggy clothes in front of her was ordinary except for his good looks...

When Cui Jing was distracted and complaining, a shadow from the side covered half of her face. "Teacher, is that so?" the young man asked Cui Jing curiously.

"You...what kind of martial spirit do you have?" Cui Jing asked in surprise as she looked at Ji Xinghe whose body shape suddenly changed.

Cui Jing has seen many, many martial spirits, including beast martial spirits whose body shapes change drastically after possessing a body. But shouldn’t beast martial spirits have obvious beast characteristics after possessing a body?

Like ears, hair, or claws, but the child's martial spirit is still a human body after being released. Cui Jing looked at Ji Xinghe and frowned slightly and whispered:
"Could it be that kind of martial soul..." "I don't know what kind of martial soul I have." Ji Xinghe looked naive.

"How is this possible? Such a perfect martial soul..." Cui Jing then looked at the alloy clock and narrowed her eyes slightly, "Soul power level ten! Did you just awaken your martial soul?"

"Yes, teacher." Ji Xinghe replied honestly.

Innate full soul power, a gifted soul master with a unique martial soul!
"Where are your parents? I need to talk to them!" Cui Jing stood up, put her hands on the table, looked at the 'young man' in front of her and said seriously.

“As long as your parents agree, I can guarantee that you can enter Shrek Academy after you turn eleven!” Cui Jing looked eagerly at the boy in front of her who had returned to his childish appearance.

"My parents are both gone..." Ji Xinghe said with his eyes lowered. He didn't want the teacher to see the surprise in his eyes.

Although it would be easy for him to enter Shrek Academy with his talent, judging from the tone of the teacher's words just now, Ji Xinghe believed that the teacher had a background.

"This... I'm sorry." Cui Jing was slightly stunned, and there was some different emotions on Ji Xinghe's face when she looked at him.

"Well, I will first process your admission procedures and work-study certificate. With the work-study certificate, you can receive a subsidy of 300 bronze soul coins every month."

"Thank you, teacher!" Ji Xinghe was a little surprised. As expected, as long as he was valuable, there would be people to help him wherever he went.

Cui Jing was efficient and resolute in her work and quickly filled out the admission certificate and work-study certificate.

"name."

"Ji Xinghe."

"My name is Cui Jing, and I will be your teacher from now on. I only have six disciples at the moment, and you are the seventh. Come on, I'll take you to school."

Cui Jing packed her things and said something to Ji Xinghe, who then walked briskly into the school. The security guard at the school gate looked at Ji Xinghe curiously and asked Cui Jing, "Oh, that's strange, you actually took him to report in person."

Cui Jing glanced at the old man and said, "I'm lucky today."

Ji Xinghe followed Cui Jing obediently, looking at the school environment from time to time. There was a bluestone path surrounded by woods. At the end of the path was a light yellow building. Ji Xinghe didn't know which one was the teaching building, but he guessed it should be the tallest one.

The formalities were processed faster than Ji Xinghe had imagined. After seeing Cui Jing, the teachers seemed a little reserved and didn't talk much.

"If your home is far from the school, I suggest you live on campus, even though it's a bungalow..." Cui Jing said, pointing to a row of green-tiled houses on the right.

"I understand, teacher." Ji Xinghe nodded.

Cui Jing continued, "Generally, students are assigned different teachers for each grade after entering the school, but it's different here. I will teach you until graduation, and as long as you can pass my graduation assessment, you don't have to report to the intermediate college and continue to receive my teaching here. When you are of the right age, I will recommend you to a top advanced soul master college."

Cui Jing's tone was calm, but in that calm tone there was a strong sense of self-confidence. Ji Xinghe raised his eyebrows and had a guess in his mind. According to what Teacher Cui said before, she might have graduated from Shrek Academy.

Ji Xinghe followed Cui Jing to a large classroom. Cui Jing clapped her hands and said to the six people who were practicing cross-legged in the classroom: "Come, meet your new junior, Ji Xinghe."

Ji Xinghe stood beside Cui Jing with a reserved expression and whispered, "My name is Ji Xinghe."

At this moment, a figure made Ji Xinghe's expression control slightly ineffective. It was her!
(End of this chapter)