"No way." Xiao Wu jumped off Tang San's back, looked at the plaque in surprise, then looked back at Tang San, both of them were a little shocked.

Although Xiaoyi already knew the situation of Shrek Academy, he still couldn't help but sigh when he saw it with his own eyes.

"Brother, did the master make a mistake? No matter how I look at it, I don't think this looks like an academy. Could it be a lie?"

Tang San smiled bitterly and said: "You're already here, let's take a look and then talk."

Xiaoyi said comfortingly: "Since you are here, you will be well. Since your teacher asked you to come here, there must be a purpose for it. I heard that no one who graduates from Shrek Academy is weak, even in the palaces of various countries.

I can work part-time as an official."

Xiao Wu was a little surprised after hearing this, and finally felt better.

You know, the soul masters who serve in the imperial palace are at least soul emperors! This shows the quality of teaching at Shrek Academy.

The faces of the parents who accompanied their children showed deep disappointment.

"Haha, maybe you can't even pass the entrance exam!" Xiaoyi said mockingly in a low voice. He had passed the Wuhun Hall long ago and knew that Shrek Academy is difficult to enter and it is also difficult to get out.

Xiao Yi's eyes did not stay on these applicants for too long. He looked at the front of the team, where they signed up.

Xiao Yi's eyesight and hearing improved under the influence of the second martial spirit, and he could vaguely hear the conversation there.

The old man sitting behind the desk who was in charge of accepting registrations looked lazy. His clothes were plain to say the best. No matter how you looked at him, he looked like an old man from a village and did not look like a college teacher at all.

At this time, a young man came to the queue and came to the desk to sign up. The old man said lazily: "The registration fee is ten gold soul coins, just put it in that box."

The young man's father who was accompanying him quickly took out ten gold soul coins and put them into a box made of several wooden boards.

"Stretch out a hand," the old man said.

The young man Ru Yan stretched out his hand in front of the old man. The old man squeezed his hand twice, shook his head and said: "You are not of your age, you can leave."

His father did not expect this old man to be so accurate in judging people, so he hurriedly smiled and said: "Teacher, my son just celebrated his thirteenth birthday. Do you think you can be accommodating?"

The old man said a little impatiently: "Accommodating? Yes! If you are over thirteen years old, you need to reach level 25 or above. How about it? Have you reached it? If not, don't affect the people behind you."

The boy's father said: "Then our registration fee..."

The old man said unceremoniously: "Once you sign up, it will not be refunded."

The boy's father couldn't help but said angrily: "You are obviously cheating us. Refund our registration fee, otherwise we won't leave. If we had known that this so-called Shrek Academy was so shabby, we shouldn't have come."

The old man glanced at him, ignored him, and said calmly: "Mubai, someone wants to pay back the royalties. Please handle it."

On the ground next to him, a figure suddenly jumped up and said, "If you want to repay the name fee, just call me and I will refund you double the amount."

Xiao Yi found that the look on his face was a little helpless at this time.

Dai Mubai didn't waste any time, and directly activated his soul power, releasing all three soul rings worth two hundred years and one thousand years. The surging soul power produced invisible pressure in the air, and the cold light flashed in his evil eyes.

Look at the father and son.

Xiao Yi held his forehead and murmured to himself: "This is just a money grab!"

Among soul masters, soul rings always have the best say. Looking at the three soul rings on Dai Mubai, including a thousand-year soul ring, this is the best soul ring ratio for normal soul masters. Very few people

There is such a soul ring.

The young man's father's face changed drastically. He knew that his strength was far from Dai Mubai's opponent. He said, "We're in trouble." He pulled his son and walked away quickly.

Dai Mubai returned to the side and sat down. His evil eyes glanced coldly at the teenagers and parents who signed up behind him. The threat was obvious. The pressure brought by the three spirit rings was not something ordinary people could bear.

Watching this scene end, the number of people waiting in line was immediately reduced by one-third. They all wanted to slip through the net, but no one was willing to spend money in vain, not to mention, the appearance of Shrek Academy in front of them was really unpleasant.

Dare to compliment.

Another young man who signed up came to the old man. He was accompanied by his parents. His mother confidently put ten gold coins into the wooden box, and the young man obediently stretched out his hand.

The old man squeezed his hand, glanced at the young man with dim eyes, and said, "You are exactly twelve years old. Release your martial spirit and show me."

The young man nodded, and the light green soul power was released from the body, and a century-old yellow soul ring moved up and down around the body.

The aura of the century-old soul ring was obviously not weak. The martial soul appeared and a thick vine circled around his body.

This martial spirit is somewhat similar to Tang San's Blue Silver Grass, except that his martial spirit is not a grass, but directly a kind of vine, similar to Tang San's second spirit ring, the ghost vine, but without the ghost vine.

toxin.

The old man shook his head and said: "If you are not qualified, you can leave."

The boy's parents looked confident. When the old man said that their child was unqualified, their expressions suddenly froze. His mother couldn't help but ask: "Why? My son is a top student in a junior college.

Didn't you see that his soul ring is a hundred years old? There are not many soul masters who have a century-old soul ring."

The old man said calmly: "It's natural that the first soul ring is a hundred years old, but he is just an ordinary person."

The young man's father frowned and said, "I don't understand what you mean."

The old man stood up from behind the table impatiently, and said not only to the parents of the young man in front of him, but also to the people waiting in line behind him to sign up: "We only accept monsters here, not ordinary people. The twelve-year-old soul power has not yet reached
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