Meng Hongchen raised her little head and looked at Wang Chen with a smile on her face.
Meng Hongchen: (ω) My grandfather is the dean. I can be this willful if I want to, hehe.
Amused, Wang Chen pinched Meng Hongchen's tender cheek and decided to tell her the truth. "Meng'er, that's not it. The reason I don't want to attend Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy is mainly because what it teaches is too superficial for me. Going to class would only waste my cultivation time."
Seeing that Wang Chen was unwilling to attend Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy, Meng Hongchen replied, "Wang Chen Gege, if the academy's courses are too simple, why don't you study at Mingde Hall instead? I'll have the Dean of Studies arrange a test for you directly. As long as you pass Mingde Hall's assessment, you can enter Mingde Hall to study right away. Even if you fail, you can still enter Mingde Hall as an intern."
Wang Chen still shook his head helplessly. He knew very well what he lacked now: time, and the accumulation of Soul Power.
It was not knowledge of Soul Tools. When it came to crafting Soul Tools, he only needed to watch another Soul Engineer do it once before recording it through the Black Book and rapidly learning it.
In terms of attainments in Soul Tools, Wang Chen was in no way inferior to an Eighth-Level Soul Engineer. He simply lacked the cultivation to create and use them.
Therefore, even Mingde Hall, which many Soul Engineers regarded as a holy land, was of no use to him. It would only waste his time.
What was more, aside from the four Ninth Level Soul Engineers, no one else in Mingde Hall was qualified to teach him.
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