"Is there something wrong with the Electric Light Poison Dragon Drill?"
Qin Xiao turned the question back on him.
The old man laughed heartily. "Nothing at all! I think the name sounds mighty and imposing."
Qin Xiao gave the old man another couple of looks, feeling as though he had found a kindred spirit.
"Since you're also very talented with soul tools, I have nothing left to worry about. As far as I'm concerned, you've passed. I'll take you to see my teacher now and let him decide what arrangements to make for you next."
The old man's worries had been laid to rest.
He felt that a genius like Qin Xiao should never be left buried in obscurity.
Quite some time later.
Qin Xiao followed the old man surnamed Wang into the depths of the Sun Moon Royal Academy.
An imposing teaching building stood there.
They went straight to the third floor and stopped outside the room at the end of the corridor. The old man told Qin Xiao to wait a moment and not wander off, then knocked on the door. After receiving a response, he went inside.
The room was spacious.
Its furnishings were also rather unusual. Equipment for forging soul tools was arranged everywhere. This was a laboratory.
"Have you become a Level 7 Soul Engineer?"
An aged voice suddenly sounded beside the old man's ear. Then his vision blurred, and a slightly plump, unkempt old man appeared before him.
His expression changed, and he said respectfully, "Teacher..."
Without question, this was Jing Hongchen, the dean of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy.
Besides being the dean, he was also a Titled Douluo with formidable cultivation and a Level 9 Soul Engineer.
"Hmm?"
Jing Hongchen was not particularly pleased with that form of address.