Chapter 7 Wuhun Academy
[Congratulations to the host for completing the challenge, reward ten points of experience and one point of strength. 】

Host: Zhou Yi.

Strength: Level [-] assault system soul master.

Martial Soul: Tiger, Killing God Spear.

Soul ring: yellow.

Soul bone: None.

Experience Points: 10/100
Strength: Two points.

The rest: none.

Hearing the system's voice, Zhou Yi smiled with satisfaction, "It's still better like this, how can the system's experience value be improved quickly?"

[The host can practice with meditation, and the speed increase is directly proportional to his own strength. 】

Zhou Yi nodded, perhaps this method is the most feasible.

Bibi Dong came to Zhou Yi's side, and said with a smile: "Okay, little beggar, you are so strong, you have defeated even a twenty-level soul master, although this person's martial spirit is too good, but generally speaking, you still have some strength. "

"If your martial spirit is a top-level martial spirit, I really want the teacher to accept you as an apprentice, so that you will be my junior in the future."

The gap in Wuhun is unavoidable, which is why, the disappointment of Yueguan and Zhou Yi's Wuhun can be seen when they saw Zhou Yi's Wuhun.

Douluo Dalu relies on the martial soul to judge the opportunities for future development. The stronger the martial soul, the greater the chance of becoming a titled Douluo in the future.

On the contrary, the waste martial soul cannot break through the Title Douluo in a lifetime.

It's like Tang San, on the surface is Blue Silver Grass, but behind his back is the top martial spirit Blue Silver Emperor, and even the Clear Sky Hammer with the world's number one martial spirit.

Otherwise, Tang San might not be able to cultivate to the realm of God in his whole life.

The strength of a soul master is crucial to a martial soul, and the master's words have a lot of flaws.

There are no waste spirits, only waste soul masters.

I don't believe it anymore, can a hoe still cultivate Title Douluo?
So it is better not to be misled.

In this world where the weak are preyed on by the strong, without absolute strength, I am afraid that I will always be the slave of the strong.

I can't even stand up for a lifetime.

"Little beggar, you are still young, why don't you go to the Advanced Soul Master Academy in Wuhundian to study."

Zhou Yi shook his head, "I'm afraid the advanced academies of Wuhundian are also some nobles. It's hard for me to integrate into them, so I want to find other academies for soul masters to study."

Bibi Dong disagreed, took Zhou Yi's little hand, and ran towards the academy.

"No, the cultivation in other places is definitely not as good as the Wuhun Academy. Don't worry, I will practice there too. In the future, with me around, no one dares to say anything."

Zhou Yi also sighed as he looked at the swearing Bibi Dong.

I had no choice but to follow her to the Wuhun Academy in my mouth.

In the academy, some students are working hard to cultivate, compete, and pick up girls,
It can be said to have everything.

Coming to the principal's office, Bibi Dong knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

After getting the person's permission, Bibi Dong pushed the door in and said to Zhou Yi in a low voice: "This person is an elder of the Spirit Hall, and he was also the one who taught the teacher back then, and has a very high status in the Spirit Hall."

In the room, an old man wearing a gold robe and silver sleeves was looking at the list in his hand. When he saw Bibi Dong and the others coming in, he smiled and said:

"So it's Dong'er, why are you so free to come to me today?"

Bibi Dong said: "Grandpa dean, I want to trouble you with one thing."

The old man smiled and said: "Dong'er has something to say, as long as the old man can help you, I will definitely not refuse."

"Thank you, Grandpa Dean. This is my friend. He wants to join Wuhun Academy to study. Can I let him go to my class?"

The dean was taken aback, and looked at Zhou Yi carefully, a little embarrassed: "It's like this, your teacher, that is, His Holiness the Pope, once ordered that only those who meet the conditions can enter the Advanced Soul Master Academy, and your friend, look The appearance is just a soul master, the difference is a bit... too big."

Bibi Dong said: "It's okay, grandpa dean, if the teacher asks, I will tell him."

Seeing this, the dean couldn't say anything more, whoever told him that he would be the Pope in the future, he couldn't offend him, so he simply agreed: "Well, since Dong'er has said so, then I have nothing to say, Just take him to class, and I will explain it to him from the teacher's side."

Bibi Dong smiled sweetly, "Thank you Grandpa, we're leaving, goodbye."

"Okay, okay." The dean looked kindly in his eyes, "Dong'er, if you have nothing to do, come to the dean's grandfather. Grandpa will prepare something delicious for you."

"Understood, Grandpa, let's go first."

With that said, Bibi Dong took Zhou Yi's hand and left the principal's office.

The dean looked at the two who left and smiled, "This girl has grown up."

…………

On campus, some students looked at the two holding hands and whispered among themselves. Some were envious, some hated, and some even began to have a trace of murderous intent.

In their hearts, Bibi Dong was the existence of a goddess, and anyone who approached the goddess would be eliminated.

When they came to the classroom, the substitute teacher was explaining the limitations of the soul ring, the soul bone of the soul beast, and so on.

After seeing Bibi Dong leading an ignorant junior, the substitute teacher couldn't help frowning.

"Saint, are you too?"

Bibi Dong said to the teacher: "This is my friend, and he will be a member of our advanced soul master class from today on."

"what!"

After hearing this sentence, everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they hurriedly stared at Zhou Yi beside Bibi Dong.

"Saint, you can't do this." One of the soul kings stood up, looked at Bibi Dong and said, "This person is no more powerful than a soul master. It is a shame for us to join the class of advanced soul masters. This matter requires the consent of the headmaster." Only then can it be."

Bibi Dong frowned, this was the first time Zhou Yi saw Bibi Dong frown.

"Moira, this is my right, don't tell me you want to rebel!"

"But..." Moira was about to say something, but after seeing other people's eyes, she had to give up.

The teacher was also in a dilemma, "Saint, does the dean know?"

"I know, I told Grandpa Dean before I came, so, is there any question?"

I heard that the teacher is not good at what to say, he will never offend the future Pope because of a kid.

"In that case, let's continue the lecture."

Bibidong brought Zhou Yi to a relatively quiet place, which was also where she was.

"From now on, you will sit here, and if you have anything to say, I will satisfy you."

Zhou Yi asked, "Why did you help me?"

Bibi Dong smiled, "We are friends, you gave me the jade pendant back then to let me break through the realm, now it's time for me to repay you, don't worry, with me here, no one dares to bully you."

The voice was not loud, but everyone on the field could hear it clearly. Obviously, whoever dares to hurt Zhou Yi, don't blame her for being rude.

(End of this chapter)

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