The title of Douluo Continent is Poison

Zhao Wuji admitted that he had some regrets, not only about the chance of obtaining soul bones, but also about ten thousand gold soul coins. He didn't know how long he hadn't seen that much money.

In these years of living with Flanders, not only was he hungry for nine meals in three days, but he was also very poor and destitute. As a Soul Emperor, he could not even do as well as an ordinary Soul Sect.

After all, the Soul Sect can still get gold soul coins from the Wuhun Palace every month. It’s good if I don’t repay the money all these years...

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"Ahem, Brother Meng, I think this matter can be discussed further."

"Oh? Brother Zhao, maybe he wants to join this academy again."

"Yes, not entirely..."

"I don't know, Brother Meng, have you ever heard of...Flanders, the four-eyed owl?"

It must be said that Meng Shu had a good memory. Although he didn't think of it for a while, Flanders' information emerged from his mind after just thinking about it for a moment.

"What you're talking about...is the Flying Horn in the Golden Iron Triangle."

"Yes, I didn't expect that Brother Meng also knew about Flanders. It was him I was talking about."

This actually made Zhao Wuji a little surprised. He didn't expect that after all these years, there would still be people in the soul master world who knew about Flanders, or a senior like Meng Shu.

"...This, it's hard to even think about it..."

It turned out to be that guy... The corners of Meng Shu's mouth twitched involuntarily.

In the past few days, Yu Luomian had been drinking with him and a few other old guys from time to time. Every time he got drunk, he liked to curse people, and every time the person he scolded was either Yu Xiaogang or Flanders.

The name Flanders almost sounded numb to my ears.

"If that's the case, it's even better."

"Actually... Flender and I have founded an academy called Shrek over the years... But for some reasons, it has become increasingly difficult to run the academy."

"If this continues, the college may not be able to survive for a few more years..."

Zhao Wuji paused, and his expression became a little sad.

Although he has always been careless, he also knows the current situation of the college.

It has been ten years since the college was founded, but only thirty students have been accepted and only eight have graduated.

If it weren't for Flanders' stingy money-making from various places and the financial support from graduates...the college would have collapsed long ago.

And now he is wanted by Wuhun Palace... The college may not be able to accept many new students in the past two years, and life will only get harder and harder.

Just because Flanders is stingy, can he survive another ten years?

That's why he had the idea... to find a wealthy and powerful backer. Maybe with better luck, he could become an affiliated academy and keep the name Shrek.

"What does Brother Zhao mean?"

"Ahem, well...if I bring Flanders and the entire academy over, see if I can..."

As he said this, Zhao Wuji rubbed his fingers in embarrassment.

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"Ah-"

"Who keeps scolding me behind my back, or what..."

Flanders wiped his nose, then adjusted his black-rimmed crystal glasses, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

I don’t know what’s going on, but I sneezed several times for no apparent reason today, and I always feel a chill in my back, as if someone is plotting against me.

Could it be...that someone is eyeing his private money?

terrible!

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"Ahem, of course...that Flanders should be...no problem."

"But the entire college... Brother Zhao, you should also know the admissions standards of Sunset College."

Flanders... Although Yu Luomian doesn't like him very much, Miss Erlong probably doesn't mind him entering the academy, not to mention that he can be the boss of Zhao Wuji, and his strength should be at the soul emperor level.

But an ordinary student from an unknown college still needs to consider certain things if he wants to enter Sunset College.

Seeing Meng Shu's expression of embarrassment, Zhao Wuji naturally understood what he was worried about, so he hurriedly spoke.

"Brother Meng, there is no need to worry. Although our college is not famous, the quality of both teachers and students are extremely good."

"Flanders said that Shrek is also an extremely weird existence among soul beasts, so our college has always adhered to the admissions standard of "only monsters, not ordinary people"."

"The students we accept are all little monsters under the age of 13, with soul power levels above level 20 and outstanding characteristics. The graduation requirements are also to reach level 20 before the age of 40."

"what!"

Meng Shu didn't know whether he was crazy or Zhao Wuji was crazy. The admission requirement was level 13 before the age of 20, and the graduation requirement was level 20 before the age of 40.

Isn't this a joke!

Are you sure anyone can go to school under such conditions?

Which big power can't such a genius go to?Which force won't be cultivated?

"How many students do you...have?"

"Ahem... A total of 8 students have been admitted in the past ten years, 4 have graduated, and [-] are currently in school."

"...How many teachers do you have?"

"Uh...there are five teachers including me."

This number actually made Meng Shu more balanced. If there were so many people in a normal college, he would definitely think that Zhao Wuji was bragging, but if it was just a few... he could only sigh that they were lucky enough to receive this. Plant good students.

As for the teacher's standard, Zhao Wuji's tone should be okay.

In this case, it would not be a difficult matter. As long as Zhao Wuji could bring people over, anything could be said.

"In that case, Teacher Zhao... I will just wait for the good news!"

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Far away in the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Sect, night has also fallen quietly, and the majestic nine mountain ranges are even more mysterious in the night.

Of course, on dark and windy nights, stalkers will always appear, but... they don't necessarily always kill people and set fire to them.

"Isn't it good for us to do this..."

"It's okay. Their family has a big business. No one will notice if we take a little bit quietly."

"..."

Seeing the figure in front of him who was constantly stuffing gold, silver and jewelry into the soul guide, Dugu Bo couldn't help but feel dumbfounded.

"But I didn't expect that it would be so easy to sneak into the sect's treasure house. There are no sophisticated protective measures and the door is locked. Who are you looking down on?"

Liu Erlong suddenly stopped what he was doing, expressed his disdain slightly, and then... accelerated his speed again.

Perhaps because the days when he had no money were still vivid in his mind, Liu Erlong found that he still liked money in the past two years.

Dugu Bo on the side was thinking about whether to tell Erlong that he had made friends with the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect... but after looking at the smile on Erlong's face, he decided to forget it.

Isn't it just money? It's just a pile of broken stones. As long as Erlong wants it, he can just take it!

At this time, outside the treasure house, a short black shadow was also sneaking around.

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"Is the secret method in the treasure house...just wait, I will definitely defeat you!"