After finally waiting for a good seedling, Flender expressed his patience.
Although the dormitory in Shrek Academy is average, Xiao Tian is not the kind of person who dislikes the lodging, and has no requirements for the dormitory.
"Here is your room key, and then I will take you to meet some teachers in our college!"
Not long after, Shrek Dean Flender introduced Xiao Tian to the academy's vice-president.
"Deputy director Zhao Wuji, level 76 beast spirit, battle spirit saint! Wuhun powerful Vajra Bear!"
Xiao Tian was secretly surprised, in such a broken place, people of level 76 live here, it seems that this Shrek Academy should not be underestimated.
Surprise was nothing but surprise, but Xiao Tian didn't change his face. After all, he used to exist like a fairy, and he had never seen such a big storm.
"Zhao Wou-ki, this is a good seedling, Xiao Tian, 12 years old, a food-type soul master of level 30, full of soul power innately." Flender laughed.
"What! A food-type soul master who is born with full soul power!" Zhao Wuji was dumbfounded. You must know that food is on the mainland, and it is rare to see more than fifty levels, and there is no one with full soul power.
In this way, this Xiao Tian may become a food-type Douluo in the future!
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"That's right, 60 gold soul coins per month is not free." Flender muttered, feeling pain in his stomach.
Zhao Wou-ki was speechless. Flender, who had always been stingy and greedy for money, worked really hard for the academy, and unexpectedly gave up 60 gold soul coins, which shows his desire for talents.
"Hello Vice President Zhao! Come, let's drink this 82-year-old Sprite."
Zhao Wou-ki took the Sprite, tasted it, his eyes lit up immediately, this kind of refreshing and slightly sweet drink is really interesting.
"Increase the soul power, recover the soul power, it seems that there is still a concentrated smile." Zao Wou-ki was cultivating just now, and he was a bit distracted about the cultivation in the realm. At this moment, after drinking a glass of Sprite, it seemed that he had realized something in the dark.
"Xiao Tian, welcome to Shrek Academy!"
"Flender, I slipped away first, I feel like I might break through!"
"Damn it!" Flender was startled.
Afterwards, Flender took Xiao Tian to introduce several teachers of the academy.
After getting acquainted with several teachers, the wildfire in Xiao Tian's heart could not help being ignited, boss! A group of bosses with explosive points!
It was night, and Xiao Tian, who drank too much Sprite, was in a full state of mind and couldn't sleep at all. He was thinking about how to get the points of several teachers in Shrek Academy.
At the same time, Frank, who never gave up waiting for new students even at night, lay on a bamboo chair and stood guard at the entrance of the village.
"Master Flender, isn't your academy recruiting students? This kid is here for you. What do you think? He has awakened a mutant martial soul."
Flender opened his eyes as the villagers arrived dragging a little fat man with purple red hair.
Flender grabbed the purple-red haired little fat man, felt his bones to judge his age, and couldn't help laughing, "What's his name?"
"Ma Hongjun." Ma Hongjun grinned, as if being hurt by Flender's hand.
"Interesting, let's test our soul power!"
"Level 28 soul power, very good."
"Let this old man see your martial soul!"
"Stop it." Ma Hongjun couldn't help staring at Flender eagerly.
"Hey, don't worry about it, kid, hurry up! There's no shame in releasing the martial spirit."
Ma Hongjun could only use his hands for a while, as the spirit was released, he was a hairless turkey!
"Pfft haha!" Flender couldn't help laughing.
Although there was a little accident, Ma Hongjun still became one of this batch. Please exit the transcoding page and download the Haoyue novel app to read the latest chapter.
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