Douluo Zhiqingtian

Next we arrived at Yuntian. He gave his hand to Li Yusong. Li Yusong said a little doubtfully: Did you practice some kind of soul skill on your hand? Lift your calves up. "

Yun Tian thought to himself, what he practices is the Sutra of Immortality. If you can touch it, there will be ghosts, unless you touch the spine.

Yuntian took the initiative to touch Li Yusong's spine. Li Yusong was shocked, "What are you doing?"

Yuntian replied: "I have practiced body and soul skills, but you can only touch the spine."

Li Yusong nodded, put his hand on Yuntian's spine and touched it, "The bone age is suitable, release your martial spirit."

Golden light flashed in Yuntian's eyes, the sky-lifting gun appeared in his hand, and four yellow, purple, and black soul rings flashed behind him.

Li Yusong was shocked, as if he had seen some wild beast.

"Soul Sect? Ten-thousand-year soul ring?"

Everyone who had not left was dumbfounded when they saw Yuntian's soul ring. Who am I and where am I?

He is over forty at the age of twelve? And the second ring is purple? The fourth ring is black? To be honest, Tang San felt a little depressed.

His teacher said that the limit of the second ring is more than 800 years.

This, this is not right.

Tang San had doubts about Master Yi's theory.

Let alone others, OK, the Shrek Five Monsters were shocked for a whole year.

Yuntian said calmly to Li Yusong: "Did I pass?"

Li Yusong didn't know whether to let Yuntian pass at this time, because Yuntian's soul power was enough to graduate.

Li Yusong gritted his teeth and said, "You passed, Xiaobai, take him there too."

Dai Mubai hurriedly walked over, "This brother, my name is Dai Mubai, a thirty-seventh level battle soul master. I will take you and them to the fourth level."

Yuntian shook his head, "Wait a little longer, there are two more behind me."

Dai Mubai thought that Tang San and the girl should also be able to pass, so he didn't say anything. The next two people, Tang San and Xiao Wu, successfully passed the first level.

Entering the village, all you can see are wooden buildings. The buildings here can best be described as simple and plain.

Not far away, Dai Mubai led them to an open space.

Surrounded by wooden houses, this open space is about 500 square meters, right in the middle of Shrek Academy.

The students who had passed the test before were in front, and the obvious fluctuations in soul power made the air tremble irregularly.

Dai Mubai said to everyone, "I'm going to get you a crystal ball to test your soul power." After that, he left.

At this moment, a soft voice sounded.

"Selling sausages, selling sausages. Take a look, take a look, don't miss it when you pass by. Oscar brand sausages are delicious, sweet, cheap and plentiful. They only cost five copper coins each. If you eat Oscar brand sausages, you will be guaranteed It’s easier to pass the entrance exam.”

Yuntian turned around and saw that it was Oscar, the sausage specializer among the Shrek Seven Monsters.

Part of Yuntian's plan is to kidnap Oscar.

Yuntian stepped forward and bought two sausages, and specially gave Oscar five gold soul coins.

Oscar quickly reminded Yuntian, and Yuntian looked at Oscar calmly and said, "I don't have any change. I usually just grab a handful when I check out. If I have more, I'll give it to you."

Oscar took a breath, it was so inhumane.

Tang San saw Yuntian buying two large sausages, and he also stepped forward and said with a smile: "Uncle, please give me two sausages."

The expression on the seller's face suddenly became stiff, "You, what did you call me?"

Tang San was also stunned, "I call you Uncle, is there a problem?"

The seller smiled bitterly and said: "Of course there is a problem, and the problem is still big. Brother, I am only fourteen years old, you call me uncle?"

"Uh... you're only fourteen years old?" Tang San looked at the person in front of him in surprise.

"My name is Oscar. I am fourteen years old and a student of Shrek Academy. You can't call me uncle just because my hair is a little thicker." Oscar looked at Tang San with resentment.

Oscar picked up two bamboo sticks from his cart, threaded two sausages that were ten centimeters long and gave them to Tang San.

The sausages are always roasted on the charcoal brazier on the cart, exuding a rich aroma.

Tang San took out a silver coin and handed it to Oscar, "Senior, I'm so sorry. I was rude just now."

Oscar said lingeringly: "It doesn't matter, just come to my sausage shop more often in the future."

Tang San said cheerfully: "No problem."

At this time, Dai Mubai came back. After seeing the sausages in Tang San and Yuntian's hands, he turned pale and said in shock: "Don't eat it. You can't eat this sausage. Oscar, you really embarrass the academy. I seem to have warned you more than once. Don't eat it." Sausages are sold in the academy. Do you want everyone to vomit?" Dai Mubai yelled at Oscar.

When Oscar saw Dai Mubai, he immediately showed a grimace, "Boss Dai, would you like a sausage?"

"Go to hell." Dai Mubai glared at him angrily.

Tang San asked: "Why can't this sausage be eaten?"

Dai Mubai's expression was a little weird, "Oscar, get another sausage."

Oscar's expression suddenly became awkward, "Boss Dai, no need. After all, we have been classmates for a few years. You will make the new juniors feel resentful towards me."

Dai Mubai snorted coldly and said: "I'm just giving Tang San a warning. Tang San is my brother, so I can't be fooled by you. Come on, don't let me do it."

Oscar obviously couldn't afford to offend Dai Mubai, so he stretched out his right hand in desperation, and called out in his soft voice, "I have a big sausage."

Yellow light suddenly gathered in his hands, and two yellow spirit rings rose from Oscar's feet. Then, a sausage exactly like the one in Tang San's hand appeared in his hand.

"Uh..." When Tang San heard Oscar's words, "I have a big sausage," his whole body froze.

The ambiguity of this sentence is too great. Let’s not talk about the quality of the sausage and whether it is edible. Oscar’s words alone did not dare to eat it.

Especially, this sausage was bought for Xiao Wu.

Feeling Tang San's eyes becoming angry, Oscar hurriedly explained: "I can't help it. When the food-type martial soul is used, if you want the food to change, you must use different soul spells. What I said It was a curse, not something I wanted to shout."

"Besides, there is absolutely no problem with the quality of my sausages." Oscar continued.

Tang San quickly put the sausage in his hand back on the charcoal stove, "Keep your sausage for yourself. Brother Dai, thank you for the reminder."

He found that Dai Mubai ignored him. Dai Mubai's eyes were always on Yuntian. Tang San then looked at him and opened his mouth.

Yuntian was seen holding a sausage in each hand and eating it sizzlingly, as if he didn't hear Dai Mubai's words at all.

Dai Mubai hurried over and repeated what he just said, and asked Oscar to get a sausage.

Yuntian was not affected at all, "It's okay. I don't think it's anything. Isn't it just that the soul curse is a bit obscene? It's not intentional, and the effect is very good."

This sentence left Tang San and Dai Mubai completely confused. Oscar looked at Yun Tian with a grateful expression.

"My dear friend, what's your name, classmate?"

"My name is Yuntian, the cloud of clouds, the sky of the sky." Yuntian said lightly.

"Okay, Junior Yuntian, from now on I will only give you my sausages." Oscar said excitedly.

Yun Tian felt a chill rush straight to his forehead.

"Get out, get out, get out, don't disgust me." Yuntian laughed and cursed.

Dai Mubai patted Tang San on the shoulder and said, "Come on, I'll take you to pass the test. There's no need to queue up."

Tang San frowned slightly, "Isn't this bad?"

Dai Mubai said: "Don't worry, I'm not doing favoritism, this is the treatment you deserve."

As he spoke, he led everyone towards the front of the team.

The person in charge of the second round of exams was also an older man. Because they had gone to buy sausages before, Yuntian and the others had not had time to see what the exam content was here.

Dai Mubai walked up to the old man, whispered a few words in his ear, and pointed at Yuntian and the others.

The old man nodded: "Okay, just take them to the fourth level. If they pass, they will be admitted."

One candidate wanted to say something, but his friend stopped him and pointed at Yuntian and everyone. The candidate looked at everyone in horror and stopped talking.

"We're here." Dai Mubai stopped.

At this time, they came to another open space.

This place is much smaller than the previous second level, only about 200 square meters. A middle-aged man who looks to be in his fifties is sitting in a wheelchair and falling asleep.

Yun Tian's eyes lit up, Zhao Wuji, the Fudo Ming King, finally arrived.