From that day on, everyone in Wuhun City knew that their Pope had recruited an auxiliary soul master with innate soul power.

Whether it was Jing Xin's talent or status, there were countless people who envied him.

Although he became Bibi Dong's direct disciple, he still had to study and train systematically with other children in Wuhun Hall.

Bibi Dong told Jing Xin that she also had a senior sister named Hu Liena who was also practicing at the academy in Wuhun City.

The admission procedures have been completed, and a soul master will take her to the academy to practice with others.

On the second day, a teaching teacher from the college took Jing Xin to the dedicated college in Wuhun City.

Six soul rings, he is the Soul Emperor!

Jing Xin, who has seen through everything, wonders whether in the Spirit Hall, the Soul Emperor is a big cabbage...

The academy specially set up by Wuhun Palace has the best resources, the most suitable training environment, and a large number of teachers.

And it brought together children that Wuhun Palace had found from all over the continent, including the children of people in Wuhun Palace, as well as disciples from the families affiliated with Wuhun Palace.

As long as you have the talent, you can enter!

The teaching teacher came to the entrance of the college with a mirror in mind. With just one door, you can imagine how good the environment inside is.

Although Jing Xin doesn't care much about the external environment, the beautiful environment is still very enjoyable.

Just after walking a short distance from the gate, several children around 9 or 10 years old slowly came over. It seemed that they were a small group.

The leader's boy is a slightly higher level, level 17, while the others are all about level 14 or 15. Among ordinary people, they are considered to have relatively good talents.

And Jing Xin has reached level 12 through the gifts brought by absorbing the first soul ring.

At this stage, the strength gap between soul masters is not very big.

"Are you Jing Xin?" The leading boy was condescending, with a bit of jealousy and arrogance, and was very arrogant.

I guess he was unconvinced as to why an auxiliary soul master, and not one with a top-level weapon soul, would be favored by the Pope and even be accepted as his direct disciple.

You know, even Hu Liena's brother, Xie Yue, who possesses the top weapon soul "Moon Blade" and has an innate soul power of level 9, does not receive such treatment!

Jing Xin nodded and glanced at the instructor who brought her here.

I saw the old teacher stroking his beard, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Jing Xin understood the reason instantly. It seemed like this was an entry test...

Jing Xin understood a long time ago that in the entire Douluo Continent, the strong are respected, and as long as you are strong enough, you can do whatever you want.

On the contrary, it can only be used as a stepping stone, controlled by others to take life and death.

Therefore, as long as this so-called "test" is not too excessive, the teacher will ignore it.

Even though she is from the auxiliary department, if today's matter is handled well, then she will naturally have the best resources and treatment.

If she doesn't handle it well, even if she is the direct disciple of the Pope, she will only be treated as a formality.

Yes, the truth is that simple and crude!

Don't try to reason, because these are the rules of this continent!

Therefore, Jingxin is not disgusted with this "test". Only when your strength is recognized by others will you have the right to speak.

It’s just...these teenagers in front of me...

"Humph!"

The young man seemed to want to say something more, but was shocked by the pair of silver-white eyes that Jing Xin raised.

Malice, there is an abyss-like malice in those clean and clear eyes!

Several people behind the young man also felt the same way, and were stunned for a moment.

Jing Xin seized this moment and activated his martial spirit. The century-old yellow soul ring lit up, and the exquisite and beautiful silver "mirror" martial spirit appeared in front of several teenagers.

"The first soul skill - Mirror Nightmare." A very bland baby voice.

The "mirror" in front showed the appearance of several teenagers and then disappeared.

And those teenagers changed from the initial shock to the current dull eyes.

Within a few breaths, his face turned pale and his forehead became sweaty, as if he had seen something terrifying!

The instructor on the side nodded secretly. He had just awakened his martial soul. Although it was an auxiliary system, he could defeat the enemy with one strike.

He is neither humble nor arrogant in temperament, nor arrogant nor impetuous. He is worthy of being chosen by the Pope!

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