"You nine can pack your bags and leave the academy."
"The Shrek Academy does not need students who are opportunistic. If they have the ability but do not have a good and correct mentality, they will only bring disaster to any country instead of help after they are trained."
The freshmen class nine had just gone downstairs when they saw a white-haired old lady with a stern face saying this to a group of tired students.
Expel... Expel?
The students of the freshmen class nine were a little confused.
They just fired the students!
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at Mu Jin who was walking in front of them. Teacher Mu shouldn't be like this.
An Zhen's eyes searched for two familiar figures. The handsome boy supported the cute boy who was panting and seemed to fall to the ground at any time.
How could there be such a teacher?
Seeing the pitiful appearance of his little cutie, An Zhen was really distressed. He was malnourished to begin with. If he hadn't eaten something good recently and added Xuantian Gong and Xuanshui Dan, how could he withstand such a toss.
Those students did take shortcuts.
But these eleven or twelve-year-old children didn't make any big mistakes.
Teaching and educating people.
Shouldn't we correct the students' thoughts and correct their attitudes?
A teacher who can carve a piece of stone into a work of art worth a million gold is a truly capable teacher.
And a sculpture made of gold is valuable because of the value of gold itself.
It can only be said that Shrek was lucky ten thousand years ago. Even with such poor conditions, it could recruit those excellent students and pick up food-type soul masters with innate full soul power. If the principals of other schools knew about this, they would probably cry in the toilet.
From ten thousand years ago to now, and then ten thousand years later, in the era of Ultimate Douluo, Shrek Academy has almost monopolized high-quality students. Schools all over the world desperately supply their top students to Shrek Academy. Although it is not so exaggerated now, it is not bad either. It is precisely because of this that Zhou Yi and the freshman assessment have the capital to screen talents again in addition to the strict registration conditions.
Forget it, it's none of his business. Zhou Yi is wrong in thousands of ways, but that's for others. In the original work, she was really good to Huo Yuhao. It was she who recommended Huo Yuhao to Fan Yu. She really protects her calf.
An Zhen caught a glimpse of a figure.
"Teacher, I'm going to talk to my grandpa." An Zhen reported.
"Yes."
Mu Jin nodded gently. Although it was class time, the teacher was still very tolerant of excellent students.
However, didn't An Zhen's background say that he was an orphan? How come there is an old man in the academy?
"Uncle."
An Zhen left the team and trotted to the old man who was enjoying the sunbath. The boy who respected the old and loved the young reached out and gently massaged the old man's arms and shoulders.
"What's the matter?"
The old man smiled and looked at the attentive boy beside him.
"Master, we're going to fight later."
"Yes."
"Big sister calls you Xuanzu, I guess you're a very powerful soul master, can I use my second soul skill on you and copy your martial soul?"
Although An Zhen could use it secretly on this person in the virtual world, just like copying Zhang Lexuan before, once he uses it, everyone can guess that his second soul skill can copy other people's martial souls, and secretly using soul skills on others is a very rude behavior, provided that you are discovered. The
second soul skill is rubbing. The
first soul skill is reflection.
Reflection can reflect a person, and naturally it can also reflect a martial soul alone.
Rubbing martial souls and even soul rings, reflecting them on yourself.
In theory, An Zhen can directly reflect the full strength of the person who rubbed. But the first and second rings are no problem, the third ring struggles to maintain for a few minutes and needs to be restored afterwards, the fourth ring is severely damaged, and the fifth ring faints directly.
It can be regarded as a method of An Zhen to fight the enemy.
Directly using his own martial soul world can not only solve the problem quickly, but also be cool. : :
: : : : : : : : : : : : : Just like in the original novel, after personally going to the Far North to confirm that Huo Yuhao's martial spirit was not the Ice Jade Scorpion but the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion, he did not force him to ask anything, but taught him well. An Zhen was in a good mood and rushed to the Fighting Soul Area. The Fighting Soul Area is a special fighting place for Shrek students. Although a certain fee is required every time, there are special teachers as referees, and logistics to heal injuries. Here students can do whatever they want, and the teachers as referees will be responsible for grasping the scale. It seems to be a continuation of Flanders' tradition of asking the Shrek Seven Devils to go to the Fighting Soul Arena to play ranked games to obtain badges before graduation. Senior grades also need to obtain enough points here to upgrade. "I thought you ran away." The cute and naive Red Dragon girl rushed to An Zhen in one step. "I dare not skip class." The boy who was half a head taller than Wu Feng looked at the girl in front of him thoughtfully. "What are you doing?" "I suddenly think you are pretty, Wu Feng." An Zhen said sincerely. "You don't have to tell me!" The girl stamped her foot, blushing as she turned and left. Then she suddenly came back, raised her fair chin, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. "No, are you trying to please me?"
She looked as if she had seen through your little trick.
Silly.
Even cuter.
Just a little bit not very smart.
"Think whatever you want."
I don't know if this girl is conceited or really a little stupid.
"Hmph."
With her arms crossed, the red dragon girl pointed to the empty field beside her, "Hurry up."
...
Mu Jin chatted with a man of medium build, black hair and glasses who looked about 30 years old on the high platform. There was a gleam of wisdom in her lavender eyes.
"I heard from the dean that there is a student with a very special martial spirit in Teacher Mu Jin's class."
"Teacher Wang Yan should be talking about An Zhen. The information says it's the world, but I don't know the specific situation. After all, students have the right to keep their martial spirits and soul skills secret."
Mu Jin, who was talking to her, suddenly had a bright look in her eyes, "An Zhen is here."
"Oh?"
Wang Yan followed Mu Jin's gaze and saw a handsome black-haired boy and a girl with short red hair standing in the middle of the field.
…
"It's not too late for you to admit defeat now." The arrogant girl said with her arms folded across her chest. As the girl's arms pressed against the clothes, the school uniform that had been pressed for several years outlined a beautiful arc.
Very "arrogant".
"Come on."
An Zhen blinked and encouraged.
"Retreat to a corner of the venue. You can release your martial spirit only when I say start." Mu Jin's figure fell from the high platform, holding the lesson plan in one hand and a pen in the other, taking notes at any time.
The two retreated at the same time.
"The fighting spirit begins!"
"Roar!"
A violent dragon roar sounded, and at the same time, a layer of hot air stained with a red sheen rushed out of Wu Feng's body. In an instant, the girl's delicate body suddenly grew a lot, and the school uniform was torn to reveal the black rubber suit inside. It was a one-piece suit, and there should be one or more layers of clothes inside, but there was no indecent posture. The
red halo covered her skin, and a layer of dense red dragon scales spread from her side face to her left arm and left hand, as if it had turned into a ball of fire.
Two yellow soul rings rose from her feet and then lit up one after another.
"First soul skill, Dragon Fire."
"Second soul skill, Dragon Fury."
A raging fire burned on her left arm. Her long and powerful legs fell heavily on the ground. She rushed out like an arrow from a bow. The flames burning in her red eyes seemed to overflow, and lines flowing like lava appeared on her fair cheeks.
The rolling heat wave hit her face.
"An Zhen, I won't be careless!"
A short distance of more than a hundred meters was not even two breaths for her.
"Yeah."
The handsome young man still had a smiling look on his face. The sun shone on his face, as if the son of light came in the morning light.
"Ang!"
A loud dragon roar sounded.
Sacred and majestic.
The warm sunlight seemed to cover every student's heart at this moment, making them subconsciously think of worshiping the king of light.
"This is it!"
Wang Yan stood up excitedly, staring at the figure bathed in the sun with his eyes, and almost rushed directly to the venue below.
"Light... Holy Dragon of Light!"
The black hair was shining with golden light under the sunlight, fluttering in the wind, and the gentle smile on his handsome face was bright and warm, and the white and gold scales seemed to be made of the world's finest spiritual jade.
The sun seemed to rise behind him.
The first soul skill, Holy Light Dragon Claw.
The yellow soul ring lit up, and the hand that turned into a dragon claw seemed to grab a ball of light.
"What's going on!"
Wu Feng felt that his mind seemed to tremble. The red dragon that had always been invincible in the face of other beast martial spirits seemed to have encountered a superior existence and was afraid.
"I will win!"
Forcefully driving his martial spirit, suppressing the so-called fear, the ferocious dragon claw burning with flames directly faced the ball of light.
"Bang!"
The two fists collided.
"Puff——"
The light and the recoil force directly penetrated the girl's arm, and her originally rosy cheeks turned pale in an instant, and her eyes, which seemed to be burning with flames, dimmed a little at this moment.
"The difference in martial souls is too big."
Wang Yan, who had calmed down a little, shook his head gently, "The soul power is similar, and two against one amplification soul skills cannot make up for the gap between the red dragon and the holy dragon of light." Let's
be more serious in the next chapter, and be "happier" in the next chapter.