[Douluo] Xiaoqingmei at the opposite door

When Xie Yue walked to the door of the Wuhun branch hall with her little burden on her back, there was already a man in gorgeous clothes standing by the door.

Congenitally full of soul power is a symbol of genius, very rare, Wuhundian finally came across one, of course it takes it very seriously.

Xie Yue's eyes were very sharp, and she saw the badge on the man's waist at a glance. In terms of level, it should be much higher than the one who awakened his martial soul yesterday.

"Come with me, the formalities will be done for you," the man waved.

Xie Yue was very calm, and was about to go to a new place. Although he was mostly curious and excited, he felt that he should maintain his aloof image.

Along the way, children of his age continued to join the team. Three days later, Xie Yue followed the big team to Wuhun City, which is in the center of the mainland and next to the Star Dou Forest.

The city wall of Wuhun City is hexagonal in shape, magnificent and majestic, built by mountains and rivers, from a distance, there is an exquisitely built palace on the mountainside, and on a higher place, there is a building that looks smaller, but The building style is obviously solemn and solemn.

A lot of children have already gathered at the gate of the city, all of them are good seedlings selected and sent from the Wuhun Temple in various places.

Soon, the deacon of the college led a large group of children to apply for admission.

Xie Yue mingled at the end of the team, watching while walking.

Wuhundian Academy has a large area and pleasant scenery, and students practicing cultivation can be seen everywhere.

Xie Yue's little brain is very clever. During the time he walked from the door to the dormitory, he has already combined what he has heard and seen in the past few days to figure out the situation.

The dormitory, cafeteria, training venues and teaching buildings in the college are all available, and there are also mimicry training venues for different martial arts, which are divided into low-level colleges and high-level colleges.

The low-level colleges are divided into two grades, the first grade is below 18, the second grade is below 30, and the soul masters go to high-level colleges.

The first-grade dormitory is gender-neutral, with eight people in each room. After arriving at the dormitory, the children began to pack their luggage.

As an innate soul master with full soul power, although Xie Yue has not yet obtained a soul ring, his name has already been placed on the table of the Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall, who is also the dean of the Academy of the Spirit Hall.

A total of two children born with full soul power came to Wuhundian Academy this year. This has not happened for a long time. The dean dared not slack off, and after sorting things out, he went out to report to Pope Bibidong.

After learning about the situation, Bibi Dong was very straightforward, and made a move that the dean didn't expect.

"Those two kids go straight into second grade."

As soon as these words came out, not only the principal, but even Bibi Dong's left and right followers, Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo were a little surprised.

Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo are the elders of the Hall of Spirits. They were just promoted last year, but they have been with the Pope for a long time. Ever since Bibi Dong came to power, the two of them have always been Bibi Dong's most capable right-hand men.

"Second grade?" Ju Douluo asked after being surprised, "Your Majesty, this..."

"To become the most powerful soul master, talent is very important, but it's not the only factor," Bibi Dong's casual voice was very calm, "Okay, let's go down."

In the evening, Xie Yue returned to the dormitory after finishing the first day of classes. He was full and was about to write about the novelty in the college to his family, but found a little boy walked in by the deacon.

The boy had fiery red hair and dark red eyes, and he was following the deacon with a questioning expression on his face.

Xie Yue recognized him. According to his understanding, this is another child born with soul power this year, but he only attended class for one day, and the people around his desk didn't recognize him. This one was sitting far away from him. Of course the people here haven't realized it yet.

"Let's get to know each other," the deacon said.

The two little boys stared at each other for three seconds, and the boy cocked his mouth and said grinningly, "Hello, my name is Yan, the one from the three fires."

"Hi, my name is Xie Yue, Xie, that is the evil Xie, the moon of the moon."

After a brief greeting, there was another strange silence.

what's the situation.

Why did you designate someone for me to know.

Xie Yue muttered in her stomach.

"Okay, I just got the notice that both of you are going to the second grade."

"Second grade?" Xie Yue's ears twitched, and she felt that she had heard wrongly. Although she was indeed very good, but being suddenly put into the second grade, was it too counterproductive?

"That's right, it's the second grade." The deacon waved his hand, "Follow me."

Following the deacon to the second grade, the deacon made arrangements for them, and they were brought into the dormitory at a loss.

Wuhundian Academy, as the soul master training institution directly under Wuhundian, the largest soul master organization in the Douluo Continent, its biggest feature is that it has no shortage of money and is rich and powerful.

The dormitory for the second grade is in the building next to the first grade, and there are six people in one room.

The end of get out of class for the second grade was an hour later than that of the first grade. When Xie Yue and Yan Hengchi tidied up the dormitory, the second grade students who finished their day of practice returned to the dormitory one after another.

The students in the second grade are generally over 12 years old, which is in stark contrast to the two little fur kids who are only six years old.

The students who came back one after another looked at the two little boys with hairless hair, and their hearts were turbulent: so small?

In the early morning of the next day, the class started as usual. Before the class, the teacher first introduced the new students, that is, the two children who were brought here yesterday: "Come on, introduce yourself first."

"Hi everyone, my name is Xie Yue, Martial Soul Moon Blade, level 10."

"Hi everyone, my name is Yan, Martial Soul Flame Lord, level 10."

Before the two of them finished their introduction, there was already a small commotion in the class, and the speed of news transmission among the students was fast. Last night, the incident of two children who suddenly came to the second grade dormitory flew all over the classroom before the class started.

The students originally thought that the two of them were just a little shorter, but they had strength.

Unexpectedly, they were actually two freshmen without soul rings.

"Why? Why are you in the second grade?"

"Quiet, quiet," the teacher patted the table to stop the intensified discussion, "Now, start class."

With the ringing of the bell, the morning class ended, the teacher walked out of the classroom, and the quiet classroom became noisy.

Maybe it was the rebellious thoughts of the kid, Xie Yue and Yan, who were arranged to sit together for a whole morning, had a good understanding. After class, one walked to the front door and the other to the back door, and then both of them were blocked at the door.

The leader is a 15-year-old boy named Zhu Nan, grade 27, who can be regarded as No.1 in the second grade.

"You are only at level 10, how can you come to the second grade?" He stared at Xie Yue condescendingly.

"It's not important," Xie Yue raised half of his eyebrows, and then quickly lowered them. He felt that eating was more important, and he didn't bother to pay attention to this inexplicable provocation. "Is there something wrong? I'm leaving."

"Don't leave, how can you come to the second grade, could it be that you were brought in by relatives."

"Yeah, little baby, go home and feed yourself," another voice said.

The gathered crowd attracted more people, and the onlookers laughed.

With a long sigh, Xie Yue stretched her ten fingers, and seriously began to think about how to save some face for the other party. His father is the soul emperor, and he is usually a great soul master, so he still has some confidence.

Thinking about it, his tone was very sincere, "I can come to the second grade, what do you think?"

"If you want to make comparisons, just say it straight, beat around the bush, and whine," Yan walked to Xie Yue's side at some point, and shrugged his shoulders, as if expressing his speechlessness.

"Yo, if you don't know what you can do, then I'll just call someone."

Zhu Nan's calculations are very good. Based on his many years of "running wild" experience, he feels that if he doesn't give these two little boys a blow today, his status will be lost sooner or later.

The boy who was called out was Wu Lin, Wuhun Thunderstick, level 21, a man like the name of Wuhun, tall and tall, with his hands on his chest, with a sneer on his face, "Let's go together."

"Level 21, 10 plus 10 is less than 21, the math is good, this abacus is okay," Xie Yue frowned, and turned aside Zhu Nan.

The moon blade in her hand drew a circle gracefully, the tip of the blade touched the ground, Xie Yue half leaned on the handle of the blade, the corner of her mouth was pursed, and she blew up the silver-white hair dyed with a little red on her forehead. At a young age, she brought her own A burst of arrogance.

He is wearing a pure white cotton casual shirt today, paired with loose but not bulky trousers and spotless white shoes, a silver ribbon embroidered with cloud patterns hangs down his waist, he is quite a little boy With a romantic and suave appearance, "Be serious, otherwise it will appear that I am bullying you if you lose too quickly."

The contempt in Xie Yue's words was very obvious, Yan did not hide the curvature of the corner of his mouth, and yawned easily, the stones burning with raging fire began to gather from his arms.