It's Shrek Academy's annual admissions time again, and a long queue forms outside the dilapidated gate.

The admissions teacher randomly found a big tree and placed a table and chairs under the tree. Except for the box used to collect money, there were no other objects on the table.

Nanli found a branch on the big tree and lay on it minding his own business. One leg was stepping on the trunk of the big tree, and the other leg was dangling.

Originally, Flanders wanted her to be the assessor for the fourth level, but Nanli asked calmly: "Dean, are you really not planning to recruit students?"

Most of the people who came to study were second-level soul masters. It was really arrogant to let her, a soul king, be responsible for the assessment.

Of course, what Nanli was thinking about was not whether the college could recruit students, but whether the little dance would come this year.

If she tried her best, Xiao Wu would most likely not be able to pass. But if you don't use your full strength, wouldn't it be a wasted punishment?

Nanli doesn't want to be the scapegoat when it comes to things that are unpleasant to both ends.

In the end, Flanders let Dai Mubai serve as the assessor, while Nanli went to the college gate to act as a "thug".

On the big tree, Nan Li held Hong Yun, the size of a cat, in his arms. While playing with the swallowing cloud fire floss, he paid attention to the children in the team who came to sign up.

Watching the sun rise to the top of the tree and then slowly set, Nanli finally saw the familiar pink figure at the end of the team.

After three years of not seeing each other, Xiao Wu has grown a lot, and his cultivation level has also improved significantly. He has jumped from a first-level soul master to a soul master.

Wait, Soul Lord?

Nan Li tightened his grip, sat up from the tree, and looked at Xiao Wu again.

It is indeed the Soul Lord. It seems that after experiencing what happened with Qian Renxue, Xiao Wu became more interested in cultivation.

And standing next to her was, without any surprise, Tang San dressed in blue.

Nan Li was not afraid of being discovered, so he looked Tang San up and down. Well, he is still a great soul master, almost reaching the level of soul master, which should be level 29 in the original work.

It seems that in Blue Star's memory of that life, things about the protagonist Tang San and the general direction of the plot are correct, but the details have been changed a lot due to the intervention of the creator god Suzaku.

Nan Li glanced to the side, and behind one blue and one red, a middle-aged man with a short hair was following the team with his hands behind his back.

WTF? Yu Xiaogang? ! !

Why did he come so early?

The word "bad luck" played repeatedly in Nanli's mind.

While Nan Li was thinking about things, he naturally didn't realize that he had pinched Tun Yun Huoyan's neck. After her body became smaller, Hongyun's screams became much "weaker", and Nanli whimpered a few times without noticing anything was wrong.

Feeling like he was about to be out of breath, Hongyun's face turned red, and he bit Nanli's hand with an "Ah oh" sound.

The stinging pain in her fingers brought Nan Li back to her senses. She looked down and hurriedly let go of her hand. Unexpectedly, Hongyun's short limbs were not caught and she fell straight from the tree.

"Snapped!"

The majestic ancient beast Swallowing Clouds and Fire Jiao fell into the box used to hold the registration fee, and because the box prepared by Flanders was not small, Hongyun was not able to climb out even once!

By the time Nan Li pulled it out with unabashed ridicule, Hongyun's face was already as red as the hair on her back.

No doubt, pissed off.

In this way, Nanli was completely exposed to everyone's sight.

The people in the registration team looked at her with surprise or surprise, but the teacher in charge of admissions said with a smile: "Just right, show them what the people in our college are capable of!"

Okay, it’s become a propaganda board again.

Nan Li ruffled the opponent's hair under Hong Yun's accusing gaze. At the same time, his soul power circulated for a week, and soul rings were released one after another.

One yellow, one purple, three black!

Amidst the noisy exclamations, Xiao Wu's pink eyes widened instantly. The way she looked at Nan Li showed the closeness to fellow soul beasts and the joy of meeting again after a long absence, but also a hint of admiration for the strong.

As for Tang San and Yu Xiaogang, their eyes could not conceal their astonishment.

The former was more embarrassed and angry than shocked because of Xiao Wu's direct gaze. As for the latter, Yu Xiaogang's eyes were full of disbelief.

The third soul ring is the ten thousand year soul ring? How is this possible!

This goes against the soul master’s training theory!

Xiao San is a twin martial soul, and none of them have been able to reach this level! How could the disciples taught by his own theory be worse than this arrogant little girl?

Even Xiao Wu who surprised him couldn't compare to this Nan Li!

How can this be? how can that be possible!

Could it be that... there is a very powerful force behind Nanli that is providing her with resources? Otherwise, how could there be such a situation that goes against the theory of soul master training?

Wait, it goes against the theory of soul master training?

The soul beast's cultivation speed after transformation is much faster than that of humans. Nan Li's cultivation speed is so abnormal. Could it be that... she is not a human?

If it is a spirit beast, most of the birds will gather together, and there will more or less be one or two spirit bones in the group. If the blessing of soul bones is added, this speed of cultivation may be explained.

As for those ten-thousand-year-old soul rings, they may have been sacrificed by the soul beasts in the ethnic group... Yes! It must have been obtained by the soul beast's sacrifice!

Even if the second soul ring is a thousand-year soul ring, it is impossible for a soul master to absorb a ten-thousand-year soul ring when the third soul ring spans more than eight thousand years! Even a gap of a thousand years could cause a soul master to explode and die!

Yu Xiaogang felt that he had discovered a shocking secret, and he tried his best to restrain his excitement. Very good, very good. The spirit beasts that can transform cannot be less than a hundred thousand years old. Xiao San is about to have a hundred thousand year spirit ring!

Yu Xiaogang was lost in his own thoughts. In front of the team, the old man in charge of admissions was still saying something.

"In the name 'Shrek Academy', 'Shrek' represents a kind of monster. Our academy only accepts monsters, not ordinary people! Those whose soul power cultivation level has not reached the twenty-first level, or whose age is over thirteen Even if they are 20 years old, they don’t meet the requirements!”

"If you don't meet the requirements, leave as soon as possible and don't waste time here!"

Amid the uproar, the length of the team was suddenly shortened by about one-third. As a result, Xiao Wu and others quickly reached the front of the team.

"Well, twelve years old, a third-ring soul master, the little girl is quite talented." The old man nodded and said to Nanli, "This little girl has the same demeanor as you did back then!"

Nan Li smiled and said nothing.

Xiao Wu successfully passed the first test, and then under Yu Xiaogang's ashen complexion and Tang San's disbelieving gaze, the pair of rabbit ears on her head stood up due to excitement, and she jumped towards Nan Li!

Nan Li threw Hong Yun aside and was instantly embraced by Xiao Wu.

Hongyun watched helplessly as he got closer and closer to the pile of gold soul coins. With a crisp "pop" sound after free fall, it landed in the wooden box again.

Outside the box, a playful voice sounded: "Ali! I miss you so much!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like