Gourd of Douluo

Wang Xiaofeng was stuck on the last day to register, so school started the next day.

"Classmates, welcome..." The principal was boasting on the stage, while Wang Xiaofeng was drowsy underneath.

I just changed places last night and I couldn't sleep. Some of the little kids started crying while they were still asleep. As a result, they didn't sleep well all night. There was an opening ceremony the next day, so they gathered early on the playground. The fact that I can hold on till now without falling asleep is all due to my willpower.

Didn’t you see that all the little kids in front are sleeping? Sleeping standing up is also great.

“So welcome students again”

The loud applause made Wang Xiaofeng suddenly excited, "It's finally over."

"Then I would like to ask our dean to tell you about the school's rules and regulations."

Wang Xiaofeng stared blankly at a greasy middle-aged man with a big belly walking up to the podium, "Then I will just say a few words..."

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"Why are we in a different world? The teachers here are still the same as in the real world. They can't stop talking." Wang Xiaofeng scolded the principal and dean eighteen times in his heart.

The opening ceremony finally ended and Wang Xiaofeng ushered in his first class

"Let me take a look at the class schedule. Introduction to soul beasts at 8-9 am, meditation class at 3-4 pm."

Wang Xiaofeng was shocked at how easy it was. After nine years of compulsory education in his previous life, this was the first time he had seen such an easy course.

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"Teacher, is what is written on the curriculum true?" Wang Xiaofeng saw a middle-aged uncle walking in and asked, pointing to the curriculum posted next to the blackboard.

"This class schedule is correct," the middle-aged uncle replied, "Class has already started, students, sit down quickly."

The middle-aged uncle drove the little beans back to their seats, and then began to explain, "We will start class now. First, I will introduce to you a common spirit beast, the jumping rabbit...".

Wang Xiaofeng looked at the messy children around him and the teacher who seemed to be completely unaffected and was minding his own business. He sighed, took out a notebook and started taking notes.

"If a young man doesn't work hard, he will be miserable."

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In the afternoon, before the meditation class, an older teacher handed out a thin piece of paper on which he recorded some key points of meditation and the route of soul power movement. It said that meditation by running soul power according to a specific route is better than random meditation. Efficiency can be increased by 5%.

Don't underestimate this 5%. You must know that many soul masters meditate and practice by themselves. Just relying on this meditation Dharma King Xiaofeng feels like making a lot of money.

"Sure enough, only when you come out can you develop. Our ancestors were right."

After a few days, Wang Xiaofeng figured out the various positions in the academy, so he began to write a new plan and set small goals to better train himself.

Wang Xiaofeng always remembers that this is a dangerous world where one's power belongs to oneself. When he fought against the 10-year-level Blind Bear, if Wang Daniu hadn't stormed the formation in the end, he would have died a long time ago. The scar left by the Blind Bear on his arm is now Still reminding him constantly.

"Okay, I finally made the arrangements. I will start exercising after class in the morning, go to the library to learn about soul beasts after class in the afternoon, and meditate in the evening."

"This year's goal is to break through to level 10 and hunt for the first soul ring." Wang Xiaofeng set a small goal for this year, to earn 100 million first... Ahem, sorry, I made a mistake.

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Eight months have passed, and with Wang Xiaofeng's continuous efforts, he has completed his small goal ahead of schedule.

The middle-aged man looked at the crystal ball in his hand, shining like a bright gem. The faint blue halo is exposed, which is indescribably moving.

"Can someone with level five innate soul power practice so quickly?" The teacher in the soul hunting office looked at the crystal ball in the middle-aged man's hand and said, "You meet the standards for hunting soul rings. Please come here to register first. The school will contact you after the holidays. uniformly arranged”

"What, we have to wait for so long. Teacher, can I choose a powerful century-old soul ring, preferably a dragon type?"

Wang Xiaofeng retreated in response to the "What are you thinking about?" looks from everyone, "Then I just need to have a soul ring close to 400 years old."

"Don't think about it." The middle-aged man pinched Wang Xiaofeng's face to see how thick it was. "The soul beasts that the school helps to hunt are all ten-year-level soul beasts. Otherwise, several teachers wouldn't be able to look after you. Hundred-year-old soul beasts." Even Beast-sensei himself may not be able to beat him." The middle-aged man grinned.

Every year, there are always soul masters who overestimate their capabilities and pursue the soul rings of the extreme years, but most of them become the poop of soul beasts. After all, civilian soul masters hunting soul beasts in the wild are not like noble soul masters with the soul master soul sect level. Protected by people, and a body that grew up taking medicinal baths since childhood.

Even if an ordinary soul master is lucky enough to kill an extremely old soul beast, as soon as it is absorbed, the probability of being exploded by the soul power is much higher than the probability of successful absorption.

Therefore, most civilian soul masters choose ten-year-old soul rings for their first soul rings. After all, if a ten-year-old soul beast matches their martial soul, it can still be of great use.

"So don't be too ambitious in pursuing the best soul ring ratio. I have already registered your name. A teacher will be looking for you during the holidays."

"Okay"ヽ（≧Д≦）ノ

On the surface, Wang Xiaofeng agreed very obediently, but in fact...

"Old Bai, I want to ask for leave!" Wang Xiaofeng rushed to the teacher's office and shouted to a bald man.

"Wang Xiaofeng, what's wrong with you? Why do you suddenly need to take leave?"

The bald man, nicknamed Lao Bai, has been teaching for 20 years and has a rare good temper. His original name is almost forgotten by his students.

Lao Bai calmly took a sip of the wolfberry water in the cup.

"My father wrote to me saying that my grandfather was about to pass away and asked me to go back and take a last look."

"For my first soul ring, grandpa, please die again." Wang Xiaofeng silently prayed to his grandpa in heaven.

If Wang Xiaofeng's grandfather knew that his unfilial grandson was using his name to ask for leave, he would most likely be so angry that he wouldn't even be able to hold down the coffin board.

"Okay, take this leave and go back quickly." Lao Bai was very relieved about this student. After all, who doesn't like hard-working and cute students.

"Yes" Wang Xiaofeng gestured happily in his heart. "Plan the first step and succeed."

The next question is how to go back, and how to avoid being beaten by parents.

You need to think of a reliable reason to fool him...