Douluo: My Wuhun is Phoenix

Chapter 57
"I said that I am seven years old, and I am not older than 15 years old. My soul power is level 24, and I have reached level [-]. All the conditions are met!" Ma Xiaopang frowned pretending not to understand, and said: " Sir, don’t you think I’m over the age limit? I’m only seven years old, so I don’t look so old.”

The young soul masters around were taken aback for a moment, is it considered old if they are over 15 years old?

So what is it that I am 14 years old? ? ?
"I think, you're a little too young..." The registration officer at the side recovered and responded awkwardly.

"Is there a lower limit?"

"No, no, the younger you are, the higher your natural talent. What our Spirit Hall needs is to select such talented soul masters with high talent!"

The registrant at the side hurriedly waved his hands. He didn't want to let Wuhundian miss a genius because of him. If the superiors found out by then, it would be too much to go around.

"You really have level 24?" Another registrant frowned, obviously not convinced.

"Really, it's a puppy who lied to you!" Ma Xiaopang roared confidently.

"Put your hand out and let me see."

As the registration office, the soul kings all have their own uniqueness, after a little groping, they nodded and said: "From the root of it, it is indeed a good seedling, and the age is exactly as he said, it should be Just turned seven years old. But the soul power, let's test it with the test ball..."

"Is there a problem?" Another registrant's face was suddenly displeased. He subconsciously thought that the little fat man in front of him continued to falsely report his strength.

"No..." The instructor who touched his hand replied with a blank expression: "It's just a little too unbelievable. A seven-year-old soul master is really a little... too unbelievable."

"Seven-year-old level 24? It's so possible!"

"It must be fake, even if it is a legendary genius with full soul power, it is impossible to practice so fast..."

"I think it's fake..."

The voices of several people's conversations were not low, and soon the news that Ma Xiaopang had reached level 24 at the age of seven spread among a group of young soul masters.

Hardly anyone wants to believe that...

If this is true, it would be really shocking!
"It's not confirmed yet. The teachers seem to be going to get the soul power test ball."

"Hmph, it must be a fake. This little fat man really doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth. He came here to deceive people. He will be found out after a while. He must be able to eat and walk around!"

Obviously, the vast majority of young soul masters didn't believe it, and felt that this was simply nonsense, a seven-year-old kid came here to pretend to be an elephant.

But soon, everyone present was not calm.

A dazzling light flickered on the soul power test ball, counting the soul power threads inside, exactly 24...

This little fat man didn't lie, he really has level 24! ! !
"This…"

"Go and inform the elders, I think they should be happy to hear the good news."

The older mentor was the first to react. Such a genius, not to mention the elder, is afraid that even the old priests in the main hall would have the cheek to rob the apprentice.

If the girl who was accepted by the Pope as a disciple last year was a genius, then this one in front of her is simply a monster!
At least in his cognition, it seems that there has never been such a talented soul master in the whole continent.

"You kid should be born full of soul power, right?" Qi Bin asked casually.

"Well, yes." Ma Hongjun nodded proudly.

"Normal, unless you say that you are awakened to level [-], I won't be surprised by anything you say."

Qi Bin waved his hand and asked him to wait at the back. There was no problem with the registration, and the next step was to wait for which elder got the news and arrived first.

"I hope it's the one who arrives first..."

Even though they both belong to the Spirit Hall, they also have their own distribution of strengths inside, honorary deputy elders, elders, priests, the Pope...

The larger an organization, the more intricate the factions become.

"Didn't you all sign up, why do you want to stay?"

Ma Xiaopang was a little displeased, then he seemed to have thought of something, took out his identity badge and said: "I have already joined the Wuhun Temple, and I have a master."

"Oh?" Qi Bin was startled, "Then why are you here to participate in the selection of new students in the Wuhun Hall?"

In his opinion, since he has already joined the Wuhun Temple, he must have been accepted as a direct disciple by an elder or even a priest, and such internal personnel have connections there, and there is no need to come to them Sign up here.

"Is that so? I don't know!" Ma Xiaopang suddenly realized that Qi Bin was speechless: "Who is your master?"

"You may not know my master, but you may have heard of my master. His name is Dellu, and he seems to be the honorary deputy elder of our Spirit Hall."

"Dellu..." Qi Bin was lost in thought.

The young mentor on the side bumped Qi Bin's arm, and whispered: "Have you forgotten, there is a deputy elder beside Xiong Mo Douluo, and his name is Del Lu."

"Oh, I remembered!" Qi Bin suddenly realized, he remembered that there is indeed such a deputy elder.

"You said you were his disciple?"

"Well, yes." Ma Hongjun nodded vigorously, smiling all over his face.

Qi Bin couldn't believe it, such a little monster was taken in like this?
However, as the conversation between Qi Bin and Ma Xiaopang spread, all the young soul masters around were shocked.

"What did you say, what the kid said just now is true?!?"

"Seven years old, level 24 great soul master..."

"What is his martial spirit?!?"

"What a monster!"

Hearing the increasingly uncontrollable voices of discussion behind him, Ma Xiaopang suppressed his smile and coughed twice pretending to be profound.

"Cough cough cough, everyone, be quiet, don't make a fuss here, if you make the adults unhappy later, be careful that they will cancel your quota!"

"... "

"..."

"........."

The place was suddenly quiet.

"You, get out of here quickly, don't get in the way here!"

Since when did I say that, what is in front of me is the future of Wuhundian, you want to offend me all at once!

"Good!"

Ma Xiaopang picked up the number plate, squeezed through the crowd, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"It turned out to be this kid..."

At this time, Xie Yue was standing aside, watching every move in the crowd.

Today he is in charge of guarding. After becoming a member of the Wuhun Temple, besides practicing every day, he must also complete the annual quota tasks.

Fortunately, they belong to the stage of rapid growth in strength, and they only have some simple tasks.

"I didn't expect that. I saw him fooling around last night and thought he was an ignorant little fat man. Who would have thought that he would be a freak with higher talent than my sister."

Xie Yue stared solemnly at the disappearing figure, and said to herself: "It seems that the days to come won't be so boring..."

(End of this chapter)