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A few days later, Meng Ye took the three little guys around the Wuhun City and played all the things they should do. In the end, they were exhausted and simply took them out of the city.

The wind is sunny and the grassland is green. Occasionally, some hares running by will attract eagles from the sky.

This may be a paradise for some ten-year-old soul beasts, at least much better than many soul-hunting forests.

Meng Ye didn't catch anyone, and the two little girls ran out directly.

"Wow!! It's such a strong wind, wow wow wow!!"

"Xiao Ling! Sister Luo Xuan said that if you open your mouth and talk, you will become an idiot!!" Gu Xi ran after her sister, and the vast grassland became an amusement park.

"What did you say!? I can't hear you!"

The weather was very good, but the wind was a bit strong, so the two little guys soon got carried away and ran around happily.

There was a bit of longing in Wu You's eyes, but he still controlled it and stood there without running out.

"Wu You, continue."

"Huh?" Wu You heard Meng Ye's voice and turned around, only to find that Meng Ye found a rabbit from nowhere and threw it over.

Shocked, Wu You didn't catch it. Instead, he was frightened by the rabbit and took a few steps back. The rabbit also ran away.

"Go and catch it, and then I'll teach you a self-created soul skill."

"Okay!" Wu You's eyes lit up with fighting spirit, and he turned around and chased after him. His movements were very fast, like a young tiger, lacking some composure and experience.

Meng Ye smiled. Creating his own soul skills was far more important to Wu You than having a complete childhood.

Of course, the same goes for Gu Ling and Gu Xi.

"The three of them are so lucky to meet you and Mr. Lei." Hu Liena also followed, not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional. These days, she and Luo Xuan always met Meng Ye on the street.

"No, it should be that the teacher and I are luckier." Meng Ye didn't care about his own image. He sat down on the grass and said with a smile: "From them, I can see many things that I missed before. .”

He has experienced two lives, but if he thinks about it carefully, he doesn't even have a complete childhood. Even in this life, he has missed many wonderful things.

This is not a pity, and it cannot be undone through hard work. It can only be replaced and compensated for in other ways.

"Yeah, but I still think they're lucky."

Looking at each other, Hu Liena and Luo Xuan also sat down beside them, enjoying the sunshine and breeze and relaxing their minds.

……

The Soul Master Competition was getting closer and closer. Wu You and the other two followed Meng Ye around all day long, while Lei Zhengyang became leisurely. In the end, they could only catch up with some old friends to catch up on the past.

In Orweis's office.

"Old Lei, how are you?"

"Hmm...hiss~" Lei Zhengyang picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip of tea. After putting it down, he leisurely replied: "Not so much."

"We are old friends! And those three children will come to Wuhundian Academy sooner or later. Isn't this place better than Saliker?" Owais was a little anxious.

Wuhundian Academy also has a junior college, but Wuhuncheng has strict rules and is not as loose as ordinary academies. It is easy for younger children to form a fixed mindset.

Lei Zhengyang is good at teaching students in accordance with their aptitude, or in other words, providing an environment so that the sprouts can grow wherever they like, with occasional corrections.

So he is actually very opposed to the education method of Wuhun Palace.

After staring at his old friend for a moment, glaring at each other, Lei Zhengyang nodded and said frankly: "It's really not as good as Saliker."

Owais: "..."

Am I shameless! ?

Unexpectedly, Lei Zhengyang added: "Which of you, a disciple of Wuhundian Academy, is better than Meng Ye?"

"Me!" One sentence directly blocked Owes on the spot, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time.

Wuhundian Academy has trained many high-level soul masters, and there are also many geniuses, but like Meng Ye, Hu Liena and the other three are not even one step behind.

Now that the Pope is asking Meng Ye to help him teach others, Owes has no reason to retaliate and can only stare in anger.

"Hmph! Well, I don't want those three children to come to Wuhundian Academy in advance. You have to tell me how to find them?" Owes still refused to give up, he was full of innate soul power.

One-in-a-million talents are really no joke. Although such talents occasionally appeared in Wuhundian Academy in the past, they were mostly found in top sects and soul master families with inheritance.

Generally speaking, the talents of top martial arts spirits are not weak. It is definitely easier to choose the best among tall people than among short people.

Moreover, even if those disciples come to Wuhundian Academy, they will not stay in Wuhundian after graduation, but will still return to their families.

So in the final analysis, the real fresh blood of Wuhun Palace are those disciples with no background.

If you want to choose the best among the ordinary disciples, you really have to rely on luck, relying on the disciples sent up from the martial arts branch halls and sub-halls distributed in various cities and towns on the mainland.

Normally, it would be good to encounter one or two innate soul powers a year, but Lei Zhengyang easily found three of them, and Owes' mentality collapsed.

"Look for it yourself. There are so many orphans on this continent who have not awakened their martial souls. There are millions, not to mention tens of millions. Those idiots below think that martial arts are not good, and they don't want them if they are full of innate soul power. They just advise them to give up. They will lose their money. It’s useless to cultivate if you can’t eat!”

Lei Zhengyang personally traveled throughout the two empires and saw more chaos and the situation of separate halls at the bottom, so naturally he was a little angry.

There is so much suffering in this world. If you stand high up, you can only see the scenery on the mountain, but you don't care about the hungry people on the roadside.

"what!?"

boom!

Oweis was furious, stood up and cursed: "Which bastard dares to do this!? Branch palace? Sub-hall?"

"You should ask how many of them can really pick out useful disciples." Lei Zhengyang said quietly.

This is not an isolated case, it is generally the case.

Wuhun branch halls and sub-halls can be found in almost every city and town in the entire continent.

There must be tens of thousands, if not hundreds, of thousands of people awakening their martial souls every year. As a result, there are only a few true geniuses, which is abnormal in itself.

"This...sigh." Owes finally sighed and sat back. He also understood that there was no point in being anxious about this kind of thing.

There are so many martial soul branch halls, and the emperor is far away. Even the Pope's orders may not be fully implemented, not to mention that the lower-level members cannot be blamed for these things.

The deacons of the branch hall and the sub-hall are mainly great soul masters and soul masters. If they can understand what talent is, they will not have only a little bit of cultivation.

"That's all, this matter needs to be discussed in the long term, let's talk about it later."

"You are still like this, think about it in the long term..."

Lei Zhengyang suddenly remembered something Meng Ye accidentally mentioned and said: "Everything in this world will always be just nonsense as long as no one does it."

Owes felt a toothache, but he couldn't refute it. This was a fact.

……

On the grassland, Meng Ye took the rabbit handed over by Wu You and ran for a while. His whole body was soaked with sweat and his hair was messy, but he could not hide the excitement in his eyes.

"Well done." Meng Ye praised, then looked at Gu Ling and Gu Xi aside.

"Hehe!" Gu Ling had a smile on his face, holding a rabbit in his hand, making it look like a little tabby cat, and the ponytail was loose.

Gu Xi lowered her head with a guilty expression, and her skirt was a little dirty.

The three of them all went to catch rabbits in the end, but Gu Xi didn't catch them, so she was a little disappointed.

"Everything is well done. Let's go roast the hare." Standing up, Meng Ye smiled and patted Gu Xi's head to appease her.

"Great!"

"I didn't catch it."

"It's okay! I'll share it with you!" Gu Lingti raised the rabbit in his hand to his eyes and flopped a few times.