Douluo: I can synthesize all things

Chapter 8 Wuhundian Academy

There are many soul master academies on Douluo Continent, including Shrek Academy, Blazing Fire Academy, Divine Wind Academy, Elephant Armor Academy, Thunder Academy, Tianshui Academy, Canghui Academy, Botanical Academy, Tiandou Royal Academy, Star Luo Royal Academy, Wuhundian Academy...

but……

The boy put down the book in his hand with a frown on his face.

The boy was very confused. He could hardly attend any of these colleges, and almost none of them were suitable for him.

To give a simple example, he couldn't get into schools like Kamikaze Academy, Elephant Academy, Thunder Academy, and Botanical Academy.

In terms of Tiandou Royal Academy and Xingluo Royal Academy, he is not a noble either.

If he goes to Blazing Academy, what will he say about his martial spirit?Is it possible to dunk someone's head with a lava bucket?Stop joking, people will die, okay?

Tianshui College?No boys accepted!The boys who go there are all old LSPs!

Shrek Academy?The boy went there for a walk a while ago.To be honest, the college is like a village, which seems unreliable.

"Tsk...the only one left is Wuhundian Academy...do you have to force me to go back?"

A few days ago, the boy went to the Wuhun Palace, a huge domed building. Although it was magnificent, the only sign of a long sword on the door meant that it was the lowest level of the Wuhun Palace.

Because of his understanding of soul rings in the past few days, the boy knew that the most common soul ring configurations of great soul masters are white and yellow.The genius level ones are just Huang, Huang.

The boy took a complicated look at his soul ring.

……

The boy made a yellow flower from the workbench, and then squeezed the flower bit by bit with his hands, carefully dyeing his purple soul ring yellow.

The boy put away the soul ring and released it again.After discovering that the soul ring had not faded, the boy nodded with satisfaction.

By the way, can the soul ring be dyed red, gold or colorful?Or dye it white and write on it?

In the end, the boy hurriedly left the Wuhun Hall amid the admiration and doubts of others, and took away this month's ten gold soul coins.

After calling a carriage, the boy prepared to go to Wuhundian Academy.

The carriage bumped forward, and the boy stared out the window silently without speaking.

a few days later.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of Wuhun City.

Wuhun City is very grand and not small at all. The 80-meter-high city wall is made of hard granite and is about 30 meters thick. It looks very majestic.

The entire Wuhun City has six walls, and rows of soul masters in uniforms are walking neatly on the walls.Under each city wall, there was a row of soul masters standing.

The boy smacked his lips. He had to say that this Wuhun City was like a golden city with tight barriers.

The carriage moved forward rapidly and stopped ten meters away from Wuhundian Academy.

It's not that he doesn't want to move forward, but that the boy just happened to catch up with Wuhundian Academy's enrollment time. The entrance of Wuhundian Academy is already crowded with students from all over the world.

The registration went very smoothly, but something went wrong when it came to being a boy. The boy simply filled in a random name.

The admissions teacher was not surprised because the boy couldn't remember his name. He just thought that the boy looked a bit dull and looked like a child from the village. He felt inferior to his name, so he used such a clumsy lie. .

But is this really the case?

Although he didn't tell the truth, the teacher felt that he had done a great thing and handed the Wuhundian Academy admission notice to the boy with great excitement.

"Welcome to Wuhundian Academy, classmate Shan Mao."

"Thank you."

Dormitories usually have four people per room, but this boy didn't think it was okay, as long as they didn't mix men and women.

I have always heard that the dormitory of Wuhundian Academy is very good. Although I was mentally prepared, I was still a little surprised when I saw the neat and refreshing dormitory.

Heck, the dormitory at Wuhundian Academy is not bad.

Tomorrow will be the first day of school, and we must greet it with a new look.

Seeing that no one had come yet, the boy simply went to take a shower first.

The neat short black hair hangs down on the boy's smooth and white face after being baptized by the water. His blue-black eyes make him look a little dull, but the depth in his eyes cannot be hidden.

"Crack."

The sudden sound of opening the door immediately attracted the boy. The boy paused, stopped wiping his head, and looked at the door of the dormitory.

"Wow! What a big dormitory!" A carefree boy walked into the dormitory with a slightly bulging belly. But compared to his belly, the most peculiar thing was his little finger-width. Long braids wrapped around his neck and hung down.

Then, he saw a boy holding a towel to wipe his head and wearing only a pair of white shorts.

The little fat man looked at the boy in silence, and the boy looked at the little fat man in silence.

The atmosphere was silent for a while, and the air solidified.

"Uh... hello?"

The little fat man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and weakly raised his hand, but the next moment, a fist rushed towards his face...

……

"Hiss...it hurts so much."

The little fat man carefully pulled off the band-aid on his face. He screamed in pain and almost shed tears.But for the sake of his masculinity, the little fat man held back his tears.

"Uh...this is my fault, I'm sorry." The boy scratched his head in embarrassment. The moment the little fat man saw him, he reflexively rushed over.

Now the little fat man's resentful eyes seemed to want to kill him.

"That punch you just made hurt me so much... Are you a powerful soul master?" The little fat man twirled his hair, "Oh, by the way, my name is Chen Fang. I am seven years old this year and will be eight soon. , my martial spirit is a black turtle shield, and you actually broke it, you must be a very powerful and attacking spirit master."

"No." The boy shook his head, "My name is...Shan Mao, I am seven and a half years old this year, Wuhun Workbench."

"Workbench? What kind of martial spirit is that?" Chen Fang divided the end of his braid into two strands in confusion, "Brother Mao, what kind of spirit master are you?"

The boy chuckled lightly. He knew this little fat guy quite well. He had only known him for a few minutes and he already called him "Mao Ge Mao Ge".

But thinking of his workbench martial soul, the boy couldn't help but sigh: "To be honest, even I don't know which type of soul master I am."

While the boy was talking to Chen Fang, two other roommates also stepped into the door of the dormitory.

Pang Shulin, seven years old, has a martial arts spirit.

Shi Peng, eight years old, has the martial spirit Golden Pengniao.

Shi Peng was okay, but Pang Shulin surprised the boy a lot.

Food-based auxiliary soul masters are quite rare.

Spicy strips?I don't know why, but when I heard this name, the boy felt a little greedy.

Even though I have never eaten it, why do I think it tastes so delicious in my memory?

Weird.

??grateful:

?Naughty Jun Xiaoyanggg, a ticket

?.a ticket

?The king of cars is on the road with two tickets

?Two tickets for Salted Fish European Emperor!

?Thank you to the friends who collected this book!

?

??

(End of this chapter)