Tang San threw the simple luggage on his shoulders and took one last look at the Magic Academy in the morning light.
The white bell tower loomed in the mist, and Big-Eared Hood was chasing a butterfly rolling on the lawn. Kawazhong was leaning against the fence with a dog's tail grass in its mouth, flicking its tail from time to time to swat the bees that came over.
"Then I'll leave first." He nodded slightly to Gui Mengguan and the other three, "I'll leave it to you to take care of things here. If anything happens over there at Tang San, send me a message in time."
"Don't worry, we're keeping an eye on you." Oupai waved his hand and handed him a large bag of freshly roasted meat jerky. "Be careful on the road. It's been really uneasy recently. Geniuses are fighting in many places. It's not light or heavy, and a lot of people died."
Qian Gujue turned Gold Soul Coin on his fingertips and added, "If you encounter trouble, just crush this Soul Tool. The three of us can arrive in half a day at the fastest."
Tang San took Soul Tool, nodded, turned and walked towards the college gate.
But as soon as he walked to the fence, he heard Kawazhong let out a vigilant growl. His originally lazy tail stood up instantly, the scales on his body opened slightly, and light blue electric light crackled on his fingertips.
"Hey, who are you? This is Locke Magic Academy. No one is allowed in." The guard also became very vigilant and said to the person at the door in a bad tone.
Tang San stopped and looked up.
Standing at the door was a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a clean and neat white suit. He had a tall and straight figure, a handsome face, and no Soul Power fluctuations around his body. He looked like an ordinary rich man.
But when he stood there, he gave people a feeling of Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, as if his whole body and the heaven and earth were integrated into one.
When the young man heard the guard's words, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and he bowed slightly and said, "Hello, I'm looking for the Shrek Academy. I heard that they are currently staying at the Locke Magic Academy, please let me know."
At this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps came.
Tang San ran back with a food box in hand and was sweating profusely. When he saw someone at the door, he immediately frowned and said with obvious impatience in his tone, "What are you looking for the Shrek Academy for? We are no longer recruiting students."
He had just traveled half the city to buy crab roe buns for Xiao Wu. He was panting from exhaustion and full of anger, and happened to bump into this uninvited guest.
The young man turned his head and looked at Tang San: "You are Dean Tang San, right? I have long admired your name! My name is Yunxiao, and I came here specifically to join Shrek Academy!"
"Join Shrek Academy?" Tang San seemed to have heard a big joke. He looked at Wen Yu up and down and sneered, "How old are you? Seventeen or eighteen, right? We Don't you know Shrek's rules? We only accept Soul Master who are under twelve years old and above Soul Power Level 20. You are already this age, no matter how high Soul Power is, it's still too late."
As he spoke, he crossed his arms and said with an arrogant expression, "Besides, not just any cat or dog can enter our Shrek. Looking at you, I guess Soul Power doesn't even have level 20, right? You'd better go back quickly and don't waste time here."
He is not a fool. The Tang Dieyi he said two days ago was reasonable, but he doesn't believe the person in front of him when he says it's okay.
Yunxiao was not angry either, he just smiled.
"Rules are set by people and are not set in stone. Do you think I'm right?"
Tang San looked him up and down carefully. "You want to prove that your talent is very high? I think the highest level is just Soul Elder."
In his opinion, Soul Elder is as high as the sky. No matter how high it is, it is only about Soul Ancestor.
Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun and Oscar happened to come out of the cafeteria. When they saw the movement at the door, they also came over.
Ma Hongjun gnawed on the steamed bun in his hand, looked Yunxiao up and down, curled his lips and said, "Brother, are you looking for the wrong place? You want to enter Magic Academy Go directly to the registration office over there and queue up. Don't come to us at Shrek to gain popularity. We are just living in other people's places to do odd jobs. We're not even remotely good at the Magic Academy and can't help you."
"That's right." Oscar also nodded, with a helpless smile on his face, "Don't talk about us, even our dean Tang San can't speak in front of dean Locke. If you want to learn magic through the back door, you'd better give up as soon as possible. Magical talent is something you are born with. It doesn't matter if you have money or power."
Dai Mubai folded his arms, with a bit of disdain in his eyes. He could see that the young man in front of him was well-dressed and had an extraordinary temperament. He must be the son of a big family. After hearing the name Magic Academy, he wanted to sneak in through evil means.
He has seen this kind of people a lot, and he thinks he can buy anything just because his family has some bad money.
"I advise you to go back." Dai Mubai said coldly, "Magic Academy is not opened in your home, and it is not something you can enter if you want. Don't say that you are just a Soul Elder, even if you are a Soul King, you can only watch from the outside without any magic talent."
Tang San also folded his arms and echoed with a look of arrogance, "That's right. Although we Shrek are in trouble now, not all cats and dogs can get in. If you want to hide your identity, go somewhere else. We don't raise idlers here."
Yunxiao Listened to their sarcastic remarks, the smile on his face did not diminish at all. He was not angry either, he just lightly patted the dust on his body and slowly raised his right hand.
"Soul Elder?"
Yunxiao chuckled lightly, with a hint of playfulness in his tone.
"You think I'm just a Soul Elder?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying coercion suddenly erupted from him. This coercion swept through the entire entrance of the academy like a tsunami. The air instantly solidified and even the wind stopped flowing.
"This... what kind of pressure is this?"
Ma Hongjun The Xiaolongbao in his hand fell to the ground with a "clack", the smile on his face froze instantly, and his eyes were full of fear.
Dai Mubai and Oscar also turned pale and their whole bodies were shaking uncontrollably.
This pressure was so terrifying, more powerful than any Soul King they had ever seen, even more terrifying than the old Soul Sage before!
Tang San's pupils suddenly shrank, and he subconsciously took a step back. His right hand was tightly clenched into a fist, ready to summon Clear Sky Hammer at any time. He could clearly feel that the strength of the young man in front of him was unfathomable!
At this moment, eight Soul Ring slowly rose from the feet of Yunxiao, slowly rotating around him, emitting dazzling light.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black!
Eight Soul Ring!
The eight Soul Rings shone with dazzling light in the sun, especially the last four Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings, which were as dark as ink. They were like four mountains, weighing down everyone's breath.
The whole place fell silent for a moment.
Everyone was dumbfounded, staring blankly at the eight Soul Ring at the feet of Yunxiao, their minds going blank.
Eight-Ring Soul Douluo!
A young man who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old turned out to be a Soul Douluo level powerhouse!
How is this possible?!
The Yunxiao in front of me looks like she is eighteen years old at most, but she is already Soul Douluo?!
This simply subverts everyone's cognition!
"Soul...Soul Douluo?!"
Ma Hongjun's legs went weak and he almost collapsed on the ground. He rubbed his eyes vigorously, thinking he had seen it wrong, "Am I right? Eight Soul Ring?! Brother, are you kidding me?"
Dai Mubai was also completely confused. The talent he was so proud of was just a joke in front of Yunxiao. He is fifteen years old and is only in his thirties. At the age of eighteen, he is already Soul Douluo.
This gap is simply a world of difference.
Oscar swallowed and couldn't say a word. He finally understood why Yunxiao showed that playful smile just now when he heard they said he was Soul Elder. He was not Soul Elder at all, he was Soul Douluo!
Tang San's face was even more ugly.
He stared hard at the eight Soul Ring at the feet of Yunxiao, his teeth clenched, and his eyes were full of disbelief, jealousy and deep vigilance.
"You... what exactly do you want to do?"
Tang San's voice was trembling. He clenched the Sleeve Arrow in his hand and shouted sternly, "You, a Soul Douluo level strongman, came to our shabby Shrek Academy to become a student? Are you crazy?! What is your purpose?"
His mind is now filled with conspiracy theories.
What kind of college can't a Soul Douluo get into? Must he become a student at their Shrek Academy, which doesn't even have a serious classroom? This is definitely not normal!
There is a problem, absolutely there is a problem.
Shrek is the first stronghold he picked up with great difficulty. It is the foundation for him to build Tang Sect in the future. He must not let anyone take it away!