"This, if it's just fire..."

The old man fell into deep thought. Although there is only one word difference between fire and flame, the power is completely different. Flame is the top existence among elemental martial arts, and fire is just the predecessor of flame. Many people have awakened the fire martial soul in this life. It is unknown whether it can evolve into flame again.

And if it was just fire, he knew that none of the few fire soul owners could break through the soul king's cultivation level without exception.

After a while, the old man finally spoke and said: "I'm sorry, your soul power does meet our enrollment requirements, but your martial soul has inherent disadvantages and your achievements are limited. You'd better find an intermediate college to learn more theoretical knowledge."

"There are actually martial arts of restricted levels in this world?"

"I heard that you can only cultivate to level 49. I heard that the quality of the martial spirit is too low."

Other students were talking;

Tang San on the side felt pity for the last student to sign up, not because he couldn't join Shrek, but because the fire in that young man's hand looked very much like a peerless hidden weapon of the Tang Sect in his memory.

"My martial spirit is of low quality?"

"I can't cultivate to the level of Soul King?"

When Jiang Xuan heard this, he couldn't help but look weird, and he asked two questions in succession as if he couldn't accept it. It was like hearing a high-level soul master criticize his own death penalty as if he couldn't accept it.

"Then you, Shrek, won't accept me because I can't cultivate to the Soul King level? Haven't I already met the enrollment requirement of level 20?"

"Well, boy, go back. Even if your soul power has reached the twenty-level requirement of the first level, there are still levels to assess the quality of the martial soul in actual combat. Your fire martial soul is obviously defective and naturally cannot meet the requirements. Require."

Haha, Jiang Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or scold him at the Dragon Pattern Stick Soul Emperor's words. He was so dissatisfied that he asked again.

"Are you really refusing to accept me because of my martial arts problem?"

"Isn't your academy known as the Monster Academy? If I, a martial soul with a congenital defect, can cultivate to level 20 or above at the age of twelve, am I still not considered a monster?"

"You kid, you've already said that your martial soul is not a matter of how fast you practice. If you can't reach the soul king, you'll just be a low-level soul master for the rest of your life. You can just back off."

The Dragon Pattern Stick Soul Emperor changed his previous harmonious appearance before seeing Wuhun, and he directly rejected Jiang Xuan's admission.

Although the fire spirit is not very common for the elderly, you can see a lot of it in the records of the Spirit Hall. There are not a few spirit owners in this world. They are not top-notch spirits, and they have such obvious flaws. , they naturally cannot accept it.

If he is admitted, should he be allowed to graduate or not when he graduates in the future? Speaking out will damage the reputations of their brothers and Shrek's prestige.

"Haha, Shrek, only monsters?"

"I'm older than necessary, my soul power level is not up to that, and even my martial soul quality is beyond the level of a genius among geniuses."

It turned out that this was what he really meant. Jiang Xuan lowered his head. This was not a sign of sadness.

I just want to laugh. If the above standards can be met, which high-end college in the entire continent will not treat such students as treasures. The training resources are no better than your shabby Shrek who needs to teach gold soul coins to enroll. better?

What's more, is my martial spirit really the kind of fire?

On the system panel that can be seen with just a silent recitation, Jiang Xuan's personal attributes panel is clearly visible.

"Name: Jiang Xuan"

"Age: twelve years old, soul power: level twenty-nine"

"Martial Spirit: Qinglian Earth Core Fire (not awakened)!"

That's right, Jiang Xuan is not a fire spirit at all, but the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire on the famous list of strange fires in Dou Qi Continent. It's just that I don't know if it is due to the rules of the world or other influences. Now his spirit is showing. It is the fire form of a blue lotus-shaped flame.

But let’s not talk about whether he can really only cultivate to the Soul King as the scornful Soul Emperor in front of him said. But even if he can only reach the level of a Soul Sect, he is still sure of it with the power of Qinglian’s Earth Heart Fire. Burn this shabby Shrek Academy.

"Three Brothers"

"It's okay, Xiao Wu. We can't influence the teacher's thoughts. It's really difficult to solve the defects of the martial soul."

Seeing that the young man in black didn't speak for a long time, the other young men present thought that he was deeply affected, and they couldn't help but feel pity for him.

Zhu Zhuqing, who happened to be standing near Jiang Xuan, took a deep look at the boy. She was so close that she could see the boy's expression completely.

That look was not one of being struck and sad, it seemed a bit mocking and a bit disdainful;

The only thing that was certain was that the resolute look in his eyes that determined the path of cultivation was very similar to his own, really very similar; he was not comparable to some coward who only knew how to live happily with his twin sisters.

"Okay, okay, since we are useless martial souls, don't waste our time here. Those who have passed can follow me to the next level to accept the next test from the teachers."

Seeing the familiar figure in his mind, Dai Mubai was a little panicked, and the black figure's repeated attention to the trash in front of him made the young man feel upset and angry.

"Waste Martial Soul?"

"Can you say that again!"

Jiang Xuan raised his head and stared straight at Dai Mubai who was speaking arrogantly.

"Hey, a useless martial soul is a useless martial soul. Do you know who you are talking to? I, Dai Mubai, the martial soul white tiger, am now a three-ringed soul master who can cultivate to at least the Contra level or above in the future. What are you talking about? Is there something wrong with a useless martial spirit that a fire-kindling martial spirit can't even cultivate to the soul king level?"

Dai Mubai himself didn't know why today, he easily became irritable and irritable when facing the Qianying who came from the Star Luo Empire, so he had to use loud scolding to cover up his uneasiness of disappearing for several years to evade responsibility.

"Okay, I, Jiang Xuan, the twenty-ninth level great soul master challenge you, Dai Mubai!"

"Yoho, if you're still not convinced, how about using your third soul skill to defeat someone who doesn't even have a soul master like you?"

"Mr. Soul Emperor, I hope to challenge him!"

Jiang Xuan took a step back and said to the Dragon-Patterned Stick Soul Emperor on the other side that revealing his soul ring and cultivation level in Douluo Continent basically meant issuing a challenge to the person in front of him.

Basically, there will be no special circumstances.

"you……"

The old man didn't know what to do when faced with such a situation. Strictly speaking, both of them were Shrek's students. The conflict caused by his own student's inappropriate remarks during the enrollment period was unjustifiable both emotionally and logically.

Li Yusong was about to stop the two of them, but when he stood up, he was pulled back by a pair of hands.

The owner of the hand agreed and said, "Yes, if you can defeat Dai Mubai, who does not use the third soul ring, with level 29 strength, I will specially approve you to join Shrek Academy."

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